Chapter 9: An Egg

It is a residential area close to the pottery workshop, and when viewed from above, the dense wooden houses are connected like small wooden boxes, and the narrow streets crisscross it.

Walking through the bluestone-paved but potholed streets, you can hear the sound of children frolicking from the wooden houses on both sides, and faintly, you can also hear the intermittent sound of striking iron from the side of the workshop.

This residential area should be regarded as the largest residential area in the city of Trolling Bow. The most striking feature is the large flagpole that stands in the middle of the settlement.

A fiery red battle flag embroidered with a winged flying leopard flutters on the flagpole. The flying leopard has a high head, fluttering wings, and a majestic style, as if it wants to come back to life.

In a wooden room not far from the flagpole, Yang Peng sat on the bed and entered the state of cultivation. He sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, his left hand in a palm with his fingers slightly together, raised at ear level, and his right palm upwards in an orchid mudra on top of his right leg.

As soon as his hands went up and down, they spread out and pinched the seal, forming a strange cultivation posture.

It's been two days since Batu opened the sky and made a big fuss in Bow City. In the past two days, Yang Tianhao has been leading his clan to build the house in the northwest corner of the residential area that was destroyed by the Hidden Spring Seeking Beast, while Yang Peng is honestly hiding in his room to cultivate.

It's not that Yang Peng doesn't contribute to the clan, it's mainly because he's afraid of seeing Yang Tianhao.

Beat Xiao Ding's neck crookedly, beat Deputy Commander Tong to vomit blood, the Xiao clan has already released the wind, and will not give up, and the grandfather of Deputy Commander Tong is the deputy city lord of Bow City, and it is said that he also came from the main city to "meet" Yang Peng.

Xiao Ding said that he would fight if he beat it, but the deputy city lord was not easy to mess with. There are dozens of ethnic groups living in the southern city of Bow Trailing City, although these ethnic groups are large and small, but all of them are "sin clans".

For these sin clans, because they need to act as anti-demon cannon fodder, they naturally have to give them a certain status. For example, daily drills, the supply of weapons and war beasts, etc., and even participate in the decision-making of every major war.

But for the battle between them, the Lord of the Bow City turned a blind eye.

However, it is not to threaten the regular army of the Bow City, and it is not to be disrespectful to these high ones, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat.

But beating the deputy commander of the Blackshirt Battalion to vomit blood is really causing a big disaster. If Yang Tianhao sees him, he will inevitably be taught a lesson.

"Whew"

When it was getting dark, Yang Peng's body flickered with a faint light, he took a deep breath, his raised left hand fell from his ear, and finally woke up from his meditation.

"What about my ancestors......" he shook his head helplessly.

Yang Peng's body, in the Spirit Valley, which was the size of several ponds, was full of dense qi. In the thick of the air, an egg the size of an adult's fist floated there.

The egg was pale blue, with some gray and white patterns clinging to it, and I didn't know what kind of egg it was, let alone what it would hatch in the future.

The "ancestor" in his mouth naturally refers to this egg in the Spirit Valley in his body.

In fact, what this "ancestor" can hatch is not what Yang Peng is most concerned about, and now this egg is most annoying to Yang Peng is that he can't see that it has the slightest appearance of hatching!

"It's been almost five years, and even if a woman gives birth to a child, she will give birth to four or five. But you have devoured the true qi in my body for so many years, but you have given me a movement!" Yang Peng almost prayed.

The era in which Yang Peng lived was an era in which the human race had just risen and the demon race was declining. In this world, the first stage of the Terran cultivation is the Cultivator Rank.

At this stage, the human race has not yet formed its own systematic cultivation techniques and fighting skills, and everything has to be taken from the Great Demon.

That's because although the demon race has been declining day by day, after all, they have a long history of cultivation and rich accumulation, which makes them far surpass the human race in terms of cultivation!

The birth of the demon clan can be traced back to the beginning of heaven and earth.

The so-called "Taiji gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, and gossip turns all things...... these four elephants are the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird and the Xuanwu, suppressing the four divine beasts of the Quartet, and they are the ancestors of all beasts.

Under the four ancestors, gluttony, chaos, cangwu, Bai Ze, unicorn and many other divine beasts, fierce beasts, spirit beasts, strange beasts and other beasts danced together, making the big demon clan dominate the world and once prospered.

Adhering to the Hongmeng spirit at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the big demon clan can be said to have occupied all the time. It also makes them have a various, colorful, and very powerful cultivation and killing secret arts.

These secret techniques are not passed down by word of mouth, nor by master and apprentice, but in a more unique way, which is the bloodline inheritance hidden in the bloodline of the race.

This is a very esoteric way of inheritance.

In order for the human race to obtain these inheritance secret techniques of the demon race, the premise is to have the bloodline of a certain demon race. How to have it is the main content of the cultivation of the practitioner level.

The first step is to open up a spiritual valley in the body just like a bird needs to build a nest before laying eggs, and then absorb and store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make this "nest" more suitable for the hatching and growth of eggs; the third step is to use your own true qi to condense and refine the spirit in the spiritual valley in the body.

That is, "laying eggs"!

This is the Spiritual Realm of the Practitioner Rank!

This "egg" is also the practitioner's internal spirit refining!

However, it is different from birds laying eggs, first of all, most of the spirit refining condensed in the practitioner's body is not egg-shaped, but directly a small beast body, or a small bird body;

This requires the search for a soul for the soul refining in the body!

The goal of obtaining souls is naturally the Great Demon.

When the spirit refining grows to a certain extent, the practitioners will go to the 100,000 mountains outside the Bow City to find a way to obtain the Great Demon Soul and inject the soul into the spirit refining in the body, so that the spirit refining has the soul of the demon beast. And then awaken its bloodline inheritance for its own use.

Soul Concentration, Soul Injection...... Its purpose is not only to obtain the power and magic blessings of the spirit refining in the body in battle and fighting, but also to obtain the bloodline inheritance of the demon beast inherited by the spirit refining in the body!

In this way, the cultivators of the human race will also have cultivation methods and fighting techniques!

In fact, Yang Peng's body spirit refining was also condensed in the spirit valley early. But other people's spirit refining is in the shape of a beast or a bird body, but his internal spirit refining is a bit special, and it is really an out-and-out egg.

And it's an egg that hasn't hatched for a long time!

This made Yang Peng very depressed.

Of course, in nature, it is not uncommon for most animals and birds to be oviparous, but that must be able to hatch, otherwise it is a dead egg!

Whether the egg of the beast or the bird is a dead egg is none of Yang Peng's business, but if the egg in his body is a dead egg, then the fun will be great.

That means that his future cultivation will be indiscriminate!

Stay in the Spirit Realm forever!

Fortunately, this egg is not a dead egg. During the battle, Yang Peng's body surface will emerge with a mist of light, forming a protective body Zhengang, which is the egg in the Spirit Valley. This proves that the egg is not a dead egg.

But it's not a dead egg, and it doesn't work if it doesn't hatch!

If it doesn't hatch, Yang Peng won't be able to inject souls into it, and if it can't be injected, the realm still can't be improved!

He's going to be trapped in the Spirit Realm because of this!

This made Yang Tianhao, who had seen Yang Peng's spirit refining in the Spirit Valley, quite speechless.

At one time, Yang Peng even wanted to crush this damn egg and stir up the egg yolk and egg white inside!

Yang Peng had reached the Spirit Condensation Realm since he was ten years old, which made his cultivation far surpass that of his peers, and he was once known as the genius of the Yang clan. But it's been five years, and Yang Peng's realm has been stuck in the Spirit Realm for five years.

As a result, his cultivation has gradually fallen behind all the teenagers of his age in Bow Trailing City. Now even Chang Ge is already in the Soul Infuse Realm.

Yang Peng felt that his "genius" was about to be eaten up, and there was a great possibility that he would be reduced from a genius to a waste of firewood!

This is unacceptable to Yang Peng.

Before Yang Peng was born, his father died in a battle with the big demon, and the orphan and widow lived with his mother for five years.

That is, when he was five years old, his mother accompanied a royal family of Dongshun Kingdom to 100,000 mountains, and he has not been heard from since.

Yang Peng grew up in the family of the patriarch Yang Tianhao and survived under the feeding of many clansmen.

The children of the poor are in charge early, and Yang Peng has developed a stubborn, persevering, never admitting defeat, and relying on his own efforts to obtain everything since he was a child.

At the age of eight, he entered the workshop in the Bow City, where he started by transporting materials and iron ingots, earning a spirit board to support himself.

But as I grew older, my thoughts about my mother became more and more intense, and I became more and more worried about my mother's current safety.

He knew that his mother was not dead, and she must be alive now. Because the soul talisman left in the ancestral hall before the mother went to the 100,000 mountains was not broken!

So, when he was ten years old, he finally entered the 100,000 Mountains alone.

Looking for a mother!

In the end, he strayed into the dangerous "Ethereal Ancient Road".

In the "Ethereal Ancient Road", fierce beasts, strange beasts, and ancient beasts that have disappeared in the 100,000 mountains are all common, and there is even no shortage of beasts and birds that can be transformed into human form, have high intelligence, are extremely cunning, ruthless, and ruthless.

But fortunately, he still broke out and returned to Bow City.

However, the trip to the "Ethereal Ancient Road" and the experience of blood and fire for more than a year have once again accumulated capital for him to dominate his peers. Although there is no growth in the realm, it is still very effective in the tempering of the mind and will, and the cultivation of combat consciousness.

This also prevented him from being bullied by Xiao Ding and others.

"If you don't incubate Lao Tzu, what are you going to do! My ancestor!" Yang Peng said helplessly, and his body fell heavily on the bed as soon as he rolled over.

With a strong press, the plank bed made a "crunch, crunch" whining sound.

Yang Peng lay flat on the bed, his head resting on the stacked quilt, his hands on his chest, and his two thumbs in a circle.

Then he remembered Chen'er, "It's really boring without this little girl." ”

It's been almost two years since he took Chen'er out of the ethereal ancient road, and even if he raised a kitten or a puppy, he also developed feelings.

When she was in the ethereal ancient path, Chen'er still dragged a snake tail behind her, and later as her cultivation grew, the snake tail disappeared.

Possessing the form of a human being, this allowed Chen'er to integrate into the Yang clan more quickly.

Most people don't see that she's a snake.

What's more, Chen'er's Nizi is sweet-mouthed, diligent, and likable, and even the clansmen don't hate her. It's just a bit entangled, often wrapped around his body like a snake.

"Hey, she's a snake demon. Yang Peng grinned and thought of the patriarch again.

Yang Tianhao has integrated Yang Peng into his home since he was five years old, treating him like his own son, and teaching Yang Peng the basic cultivation methods, the two can be said to be like father and son. Yang Peng was still a little respectful and afraid of him.

"The patriarch said that he was going to settle accounts with me, and it is estimated that he will not have that time for this time. ”

Trolling Bow City was so troubled by the seven or eight Secluded Fountain Beasts that many houses were destroyed. It's been two days, and Yang Tianhao is now leading his people to build a new house there.

Moreover, the impregnable Trolling Bow City was unknowingly drilled in by those Secluded Spring-seeking Beasts, and was mixed in by the Nabaldu Open Heaven, which shows that Trolling Bow City has a big hole in the overall defense!

It is enough for Yang Tianhao and other top existences in the Bow City, as well as the City Lord's Mansion to review and make up for a while.

But that's their business, and it has nothing to do with Yang Peng.

"Oops, I almost forgot a big thing!"

On the bed, Yang Peng's hand touched the pendant on his chest, and he sat up suddenly, and the wooden bed let out a "crunch, crunch" complaint.

"I am a pure wolf...... Yang Peng hummed a popular song in Bow City, and saw a black light flickering on the dark and black pendant, and his figure was gone.

Only the necklace was left on the plank bed.

Then, the necklace seemed to be a snake, with a black silk thread winding on the bed, and it was under the quilt that Yang Peng was pillow just now.

The not-so-bright wood-paneled room fell silent again, and Yang Peng seemed to have disappeared out of thin air......