The land on the edge of the South West Pole.

In the vast and dark primeval forest, ancient trees cover the sky and sprinkle the ground with thick shade.

A small snake half a meter long covered in black scales, lurking among the weeds as usual, quietly waiting for its prey.

Suddenly, the little snake's originally calm pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked around the jungle blankly and in horror.

"This breath... This... This is Earth!?"

"What's going on? Am I not dead? The Three Great Dao Monarchs, the two Great Demon Lords have joined forces to set up a killing game, there is absolutely no possibility of me surviving, how can I still be alive? And on Earth!"

"Could it be... Could it be that I, Yang Shen, was born on earth again?"

At this moment, in this primeval forest, no creature knew that Yang Shen's half-meter-long little snake body had set off an earth-shattering tsunami!

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Yang Shen, the Northern Immortal Dragon Monarch, the first demon clan to attain the power of the Dragon Monarch Fruit Position for hundreds of thousands of years, once reigned in the starry sky and shocked the heavens and all worlds.

But just when he was about to step into the supreme level of domination realm, he was set a trap by the three Dao Monarchs and the two Demon Lords of the same realm, and was killed in the Northern Netherworld Immortal Realm.

And he should have been gone, but at this time, he was unbelievably reborn on the earth.

Reborn in this memory, there are too many regrets.

"Is it a snake at the beginning?" Feeling the monstrous mana and dragon yuan that had disappeared in his body, Yang Shen only felt as if he was in a different world, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had never been so weak.

Even in the previous life, when he first crossed over and became a dragon, he was much stronger than now.

At this time, except for the remnants of the power of the true dragon in the depths of the sea of knowledge, the other magical powers of the former Megatron Heavens were gone, as if they did not exist at all, just empty flowers.

"In my previous life, when I didn't know anything about cultivation, I was still able to grope my way to cultivate into a true dragon step by step, and now although everything is all over again, but I still have a thousand-year cultivation memory, I will definitely be able to snake and turn into a dragon again!" Yang Shen raised his head, and his cold snake eyes looked at the sky above through the gap between the canopies: "Three Great Dao Monarchs, two Great Demon Monarchs, you must not have imagined that I, Yang Shen, am not dead, right? When I prove the Dragon Monarch Fruit Position again, it will be the day when your body and soul will disappear!"

"I just don't know, what year and month is the earth now? I have left for thousands of years, my father and mother, as well as the eldest sister and the second sister, I am afraid that they have already turned into a handful of loess, and they can't even find the grave, right?"

In the previous life, Yang Shen was originally an earthling, but it was only because of a car accident and explosion accident when he was 25 years old that his soul penetrated the demon world and became a black dragon in the demon world.

Before that accident, because of his infatuation with a woman's relationship, he was accompanied by wine all day long, and he was prodigal, and he failed to fulfill his filial piety to his parents for even one day, which made his parents heartbroken.

For thousands of years, this has always been a regret in the depths of his heart, so much so that when he hit the Domination Realm, this regret became a demonic obstacle like a maggot attached to the bones, making him obviously only a trace away from the Domination Realm, but he was never able to advance the slightest.

"Now that I'm back, it's time to go and offer incense to my father and mother, I hope this will make the regrets in my heart dissipate, and I won't become a magic obstacle when I hit the realm of domination in the future. ”

If the state of mind is not perfect, even if he does it all over again, he will not be able to step into the realm of domination in the future, so whatever he cares about, even if it has long been a thousand years later, he must take a look.

But if he wants to go to the human world and not be regarded as a monster, with his current snake body, he will definitely not be able to do it, and he must reach the level of the second transformation "Transformation Body", which can be transformed into a human body, so Yang Shen has to step up his cultivation.

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"Smack!"

A gray-black jungle rat was stunned by Yang Shen's snake tail like a bone whip, and he quickly wrapped it around it and swallowed it into his stomach.

Immediately, the snake body twisted, and the practice "True Dragon Nine Changes" practiced in the previous life was transported, and the snake scales were closed one by one, and the qi and blood of the mouse quickly turned into a trace of essence, which was used for himself to nourish the snake body.

"It's too slow, if it's just a creature like a rat-swallowing mouse, I'm afraid that it will take the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue to cultivate the second transformation of the "Nine Transformations of the True Dragon", and you must find some demon beasts with strong qi and blood. ”

"Nine Changes of the True Dragon", one change and one heavy sky, is an anti-heaven exercise method obtained by Yang Shen from the ancient flood famine by chance in his previous life-

Once it becomes a snake, the great achiever needs to cultivate to the realm of rigidity and softness, the snake body is strong and the bones are like King Kong, and the softness is like rubbing brocade, and there are thousands of changes.

The second becomes a claw, with a claw, a head and a brain, and from then on, it is separated from the mortal body, and the qi and blood turn into demonic energy.

Three into the sword, no lin, no horns, on the high mountain can open the stone and tear the soil, shake the mountain and shake the mountain; into the deep blue, then turn over the river and the sea, cut the waves and split the waves.

The fourth becomes Jiao, which is a watershed and needs to be crossed.

Five become dragons, six become dragons, seven become true dragons, and eight become dragon kings.

And the Nine Transformations Dragon Emperor is the realm of domination, a divine dragon that only exists in legends, Yang Shen had seen the door before his fall in his previous life, and he was only a trace away from stepping in.

However, at this time, he has to start everything again, which can be described as a thousand years of penance!

But he was not half discouraged in his heart, but gave birth to an unprecedented heroic fighting spirit.

Because he knew that with his cultivation experience that had been baptized for thousands of years, it only took time for him to ride the wind and rise to the top, reproducing the power of the true dragon!

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Ten days later, the jungle within a radius of twenty miles had been clearly touched by Yang Shen.

In the past ten days, he has successively swallowed a lot of biological refining qi and blood, including snakes, insects, rats, ants, scorpions, centipedes, and even he can't remember the number of them.

"It's a pity that these creatures are too weak, and even if you swallow a few hundred more, you won't make much progress. Looking at the snake body that had grown from half a meter to 70 centimeters, Yang Shen sighed.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he lowered the snake's body and lay his head down among the dead branches and leaves.

A weasel the size of a dog, passed twenty meters ahead.

When I looked at it, I saw that its belly was red, its fur was golden, and its beard was like a steel needle.

With just one glance, Yang Shen could see that this was a demon beast with extremely powerful qi and blood, and the idle tigers and leopards might not be its opponents.

If you don't use the trace of true dragon power that remains in the depths of your soul, with your current strength alone, you will never be able to get half of the benefit against this weasel who only has the potential to turn into a demon.

But after Yang Shen thought about it for a while, the snake's eyes were cold, and he still chose to follow.

Swallowing snake letters, sneaking quietly among the withered yellow leaves, relying on his naturally cold-blooded body and skillful experience in his previous life, Yang Shen believed that the weasel would never find himself.

He was waiting for an opportunity, a weasel when he was eating.

After following it for half an hour, after many close contacts, Yang Shen concluded that this weasel had reached the realm of the demon clan's body refining, and if he could swallow it and refine his qi and blood, it could greatly shorten the time of his second transformation, which was far from being comparable to the snakes, insects, rats and ants he had swallowed before.

It's worth the risk.

"It's now!"

When the weasel easily killed a monkey and was enjoying the beauty of eating without any defense, Yang Shen saw the opportunity, jumped up from the dead branches and fallen leaves like lightning, and after many days of tempering, the snake's tail, which was already as strong as a steel whip, suddenly whipped towards the weasel's vital neck, wanting to kill him with one blow!

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the weasel with a body the size of a soil dog screamed, and was unsuspecting by Yang Shen's powerful tail whip and turned over several times, and fell five meters away, motionless.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Yang Shen had no joy in his eyes, and he did not immediately step forward to harvest the spoils.

Because when his snake tail touched the weasel's neck, he knew that he would never be able to smoke the weasel at that moment.

Being able to surpass ordinary beasts in the dangerous jungle and rely on instinct to cultivate to the point of refining the body is definitely not so easy to die.

At this time, the weasel was lying on the ground, just trying to wait for the attacking creature to approach, and then make a surprise attack and attack him.

It's a pity that it is Yang Shen who is facing it, in front of the former Northern Hell Dragon Monarch, the weasel's calculation is destined to fail.

"If you want to play the law of the jungle with me, let's go and cultivate for 10,000 years first!"

The cultivation realm of the demon clan is different from that of human beings, and most of the common ones are ordinary beasts, and after stepping into the realm of refining the body, although they can be called demon beasts, they still have not left the category of "beasts".

Yang Shen's rebirth cultivation is only ten days, and he has not yet stepped into the first level of body refining, and that weasel is almost the peak of the first level, the strength between the two cannot be said to be very different, but it is definitely not small.

As the so-called lion fights rabbits, he also uses all his strength, not to mention that Yang Shen's cultivation is completely lost at this time, and it is not certain who is the lion and who is the rabbit, so he does not dare to have the slightest carelessness.

But he waited in place for ten seconds, and after seeing that the weasel still had no intention of getting up, a trace of cold color suddenly flashed in the snake's eyes, and the powerful snake tail slapped towards the ground, and the entire snake body rose to the sky and smashed in the direction of the weasel who pretended to be dead!

It's too late, it's too fast, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop!", the withered yellow leaves splash, and the ground is smashed out of a finger-deep ravine.

The weasel who pretended to be dead finally didn't dare to take this blow, and narrowly avoided it, the blood mark on his neck that was drawn out by Yang Shen was still bleeding, and his whole face was anthropomorphic and shocked and angry.

It couldn't understand why this little black snake that attacked him didn't fall for it, but wanted to kill the killer after pretending to be dead.

Yang Shenke didn't care what the weasel wanted, in order to transform as soon as possible, cultivate his human body, and refine the qi and blood that the demon beast had worked so hard to cultivate, he was bound to win!

Then he killed the past again, specializing in weasels has been succeeded by himself once, and his neck is still bleeding, and his tricks are fatal, and he is extremely ruthless, not giving him the slightest respite.

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