Chapter 10: Worm Fetal Mutations

The insect fetus, which was originally as white as jade and exuded a clear light, was beating violently at this time.

It's not like before, beating with the heartbeat, although the beating this time is gentle, every movement is so big, as if every time it shrinks into the origin point at once, and the surname erupts again, which makes Qi Xian feel that his body is about to explode, trembling violently.

Qi Xian's face was full of joy.

Since the first day, the first time he ran the exercises, he knew that the more he moved, the more he would gain, and now that he didn't have to think about it, he knew that his worm fetus would have a drastic change.

However, excitement turned into excitement, at this time, Qi Xian still found a quiet and secret corner, put on the phantom robe, sat down carefully, and slowly ran his exercises.

The more the worm beats, the more chaotic the vitality will be, and Qi Xian has to use the best state and the most stable environment to ensure that his body will not collapse everywhere because of the chaotic vitality of the vitality. However, the surrounding environment also requires him to arrange a safe and secret environment for himself.

After making sure that everything was arranged, Qi Xian once again focused on his body.

The beating of the worm has slowly become stronger, and the milky white light no longer seems soft, flickering and dimming, like a flickering lamp.

In the beginning, the beating frequency was about three times a breath, but gradually it became ten times a breath.

This is followed by fifty breaths.

A hundred breaths.

A thousand breaths.

Stop!

The fetus shrank to the size of a grain of rice, and then stopped moving instantly, as if it were fixed there. In contrast, the light on it was already extremely intense at this time, like a small sun, emitting endless light.

The muscles and veins tightened instantly.

The vitality up and down his body was suddenly sucked clean, and the tendons and veins that had no time to supply the vitality were suddenly twisted into twists, although Qi Xian had gradually become accustomed to the pain, but he still wanted to howl out uncomfortably.

Stiffly straightened his hands, Qi Xian clenched his teeth, endured not to let himself shout, and at the same time dispelled the sound in his heart that kept urging him to clench his hands and roll on the ground, and endured the pain and continued to absorb vitality.

Feeling the vitality flowing through his body like a gurgling spring, Qi Xian breathed a sigh of relief. The sweat that couldn't stop coming out fell to the ground, without raising a trace of dust.

However, even at this time, the changes still did not stop, and in a trance, a scene vaguely appeared in Qi Xian's mind.

The two demon insects are opposed to each other, one is an ant with red stripes on a black background, with teeth and claws, and the other is an ice-blue cicada that has been lying lazily on the ground.

It turned out to be Qi Xian's insect fetal fire pattern ant and the chilling cicada that had just been inhaled into the body!

Qi Xian was slightly stunned, and thought to himself, "Isn't this technique devouring insect fetus? Why are there still two demon insects so far?"

Although he thought about it, Qi Xian was not distracted at all, and he was still running his vitality smoothly, constantly feeding his body and worms.

The fire-streaked ants moved.

The six hind legs rushed forward quickly, and the two thin front legs were flattened forward, as if they were carrying two sticks.

At this time, the cicada was motionless, and he didn't know whether he was scared stupid or too lazy to pay attention to the ant.

Boom!

The dust was flying, and the cicada had been knocked to the ground by the fire-streaked ants, and the fire-streaked ants stood up excitedly, waving their two front legs towards the sky several times, as if celebrating themselves again.

Randomly, the fire pattern ant continued to lean down, with a big mouth, and a fiery red flame had already sprayed towards the cicada, actually wanting to kill the cicada in one fell swoop!

Qi Xian seemed to be able to feel the scorching sensation of the flames rushing towards his face, and he couldn't help frowning. It's just that the cicada is still motionless, lying in place leisurely.

Flames instantly enveloped the cicada's entire body.

There was already an excited look in the eyes of the fire-streaked ant, even if it was just a demon insect, but he also knew that the guy in front of him was stronger than himself in all aspects, and it was a happy thing to be able to kill him.

But his agitation didn't last even a breath, and it turned into fear.

The fiery red flames were frozen!

Under the flames extinguished by the frost, the body of the chilling cicada slowly revealed, and at the same time, his mocking eyes appeared.

Only then did the Fire Stripe ant know that the reason why the cicada didn't move was because he didn't need to move at all, the reason why the cicada didn't fight back was because his attack didn't hurt him in the slightest, and the reason why the cicada was so leisurely was because it knew that it didn't take much effort to kill itself.

However, the fire-streaked ant was too slow to comprehend, and by the time he fully understood, the cicada had already climbed up his body, and gradually pierced into his body with its mouth, and sucked it in a big gulp.

Maybe it's better not to fight.

Fire streaked ants thought before losing consciousness.

But is it really the right thing not to fight?

After eating the fire stripe ants, the cicada burped contentedly and lay down quietly again. At this time, opposite him, another demon insect appeared, and that demon insect was also a chilling cicada!

Looking at the two chilling cicadas colliding together in his mind, Qi Xian suddenly thought of a sentence.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Isn't insect cultivation just like these insects, a group of insects and ants competing with each other and fighting each other? Only the powerful can guarantee their own lives, and only the powerful can keep their own safety. And himself, isn't he just like that little fire pattern ant, in the eyes of those with great powers, it's just a joke.

"It's a little ant, I'm going to take you big guys to the head!" Gritting his teeth, Qi Xian roared angrily in his heart.

And by this time, the battle in my mind was long over.

Surrounded by dozens of cicadas and the corpse of the fire-streaked ant, there was a burping cicada, its eyes closed leisurely, as if it was asleep.

Immediately afterwards, the picture in his mind suddenly disappeared, and Qi Xian's eyes shifted to the insect fetus again.

The insect fetus, which had shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, gradually converged its light, and then, Qi Xian seemed to see a chilling cicada slowly burrowing into his worm fetus and merging with the insect fetus.

The fetus swelled all at once.

The milky white light disappeared in an instant, and what appeared again was a clear pale blue light, just like the light on the cicada's body, cold and lonely.

At this time, Qi Xian understood that his insect fetus had officially changed from a fire pattern ant to a chilling cicada. No, it should be said that a chilling cicada with the special surname of a fire streak ant.

It's just that there are too few special surnames, and the few are not worth mentioning.

"It turns out that the insect I saw is not an insect fetus, but myself?" Qi Xian suddenly thought, "Who created this exercise?" This kind of exercise that treats people as insects in the first place, rather than being sincere and benevolent, is unheard of, but it makes me feel that this is the real way of insect cultivation, could it be that other exercises in this world are wrong?"

"However, even if other people's exercises are all wrong, I won't correct them, if everyone knows about this exercise......" Imagining the situation of insects devouring each other as humans devouring each other, Qi Xian suddenly felt a shudder, and immediately threw away the thoughts in his head.

At this time, not far from Qi Xian, it was lively.

With a light touch on the jade foot, a woman with a fiery figure slowly fell to the ground, put her hands behind her back, looked at the pile of corpses in front of her, and laughed softly, "The Chilling Cicada Sect is nothing more than that, how long has it been, and it has already fallen almost five teams of people, with this kind of strength, are you embarrassed to be the first sect of the Silkworm Empire?"

Qi Xian held his breath and looked ahead, who is that woman, not Xin'er?

"Xin'er also came in with us?" Qi Xian thought suspiciously, "Why didn't I see her at all?"

A neat figure fell to the ground, and ten black-clothed people were already standing in front of Xin'er.

"Qianlingxin, you dare to kill another team of our people!" shouted the man, who was obviously the captain.

"Qianling Xin, is this Xin'er's name?" Qi Xian thought silently in his heart, "It's just, how do those disciples of the Chilling Cicada Sect know her, is it possible that a maid in the Thousand Butterfly Valley is also worthy of the Chilling Sect's concern?"

Qi Xian was thinking about it, when he heard Xin'er laugh and said, "These are a few wronged little women, looking at the corpse that was broken into two knots over there and the guy who was disemboweled, you know that they died under the cold moon and cold light sword of your Cold Cicada Sect, do you not even recognize your own sword moves?"

"Hmph, we naturally recognize it, but you dare to say that you didn't kill those disciples who died inexplicably?" the captain roared.

"I dare to say that. Xin'er smiled, "I can't kill people unharmed, and ......"

deliberately raised her voice to a long one, Xin'er said, "My killing method won't be so ugly!"

Butterflies fly.

Xin'er's body suddenly appeared behind the group of black-clothed people, and countless butterflies flew through the crowd, and then gathered behind Xin'er, gradually disappearing.

Blood was everywhere, and a man in black suddenly had countless wounds all over his body, and the blood sprayed towards the sky like rain, and then all turned into blood-colored butterflies, fluttering in the air, and they were gathered together and turned into a wonderful pattern.

Pursing her lips and smiling softly, Xin'er's body moved, and she was already floating in the air, flying into the distance, without looking at the scene she had created herself.

At this time, Qi Xian was stupidly stunned in place, and said to himself, "How is it possible, how can her cultivation be so high?"

Flying in the air, that is the ability only the masters of the butterfly transformation stage!

Xie Sixuan is just the strength of the chrysalis stage, but her maid actually has the strength of the butterfly stage, how is this possible?

Qi Xian couldn't figure out the reason for this, so he could only shake his head and not think about it, because at this time he had more important things to do in front of him.

The ten corpses in front of me can't be wasted!

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