Xiao Chuan has been trying to find a way to awaken the unknown power in the little pig's body, but after a few days, Xiao Chuan has exhausted all the knowledge he has mastered, tried almost all the methods he can think of, such as soul sacrifice, blood sacrifice, law sacrifice, and divine communication, but there has been no progress, and even Xiao Chuan is reluctant to open his eyes no matter how he shakes it, and he just hums a few times and falls asleep.

At this time, Xiao Chuan remembered the contempt and disdain that force had shown to him at that time, and finally realized that such a powerful and terrifying force would not accept his control at all, and his idea of using this unknown force was too whimsical, tantamount to a fool's dream.

While Xiao Chuan racked his brains, the big demon in the later stage gradually fell silent, slowly reducing his daily activities, and all kinds of signs indicated that this powerful demon beast at the peak of the Golden Pill was ready to start attacking the Yuan Baby.

Once Xiao Chuan Zhilu Dao let this demon beast successfully impact the Yuan Baby, not only will his physical strength grow again, but he will also be able to transform into a human form to refine and use magic weapons, and his strength will increase greatly from then on, and it will undoubtedly be more difficult for him to take revenge at that time.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chuan still felt that he wanted to fight against this late demon, and the only thing he could rely on was the ten thousand poisonous pigs that had just split into thirty-two, and now the rose-colored bodies of these little pigs were covered with black patterns, adding a bit of wildness out of thin air, and vaguely retaining a trace of the terrifying aura when devouring the gray-eyed demon crocodile, so that Xiao Chuan had a few more wings on their power.

In response to the biggest problem that the divine sense could not control so many small poisonous pigs at the same time, Xiao Chuan also tried a lot of methods, but unfortunately it also had little effect.

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, Xiao Chuan suddenly remembered the wonderful feeling of watching the poisonous pig constantly swallow the poisonous miasma and grow and split, so he tried to experience the sense of conquest and great satisfaction of looking for the one that devours everything.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Chuan tried to enter this kind of scene, he suddenly vaguely felt that there was a little connection with the Ten Thousand Poison Little Pig that transcended the urging of the aura, which should be a common cognition of the laws of heaven and earth, that is, the internal connection of the so-called way of cultivating immortals.

In addition to the daily meditation and visualization, meditation and refining qi, after practicing refining and refining qi, practicing qi and transforming spirits, practicing gods and returning to emptiness, and practicing the way of emptiness, the most important thing is the progress of the state of mind, that is, the comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, so cultivators have to enter the Tao with Dan, enter the Tao with bravery, enter the Tao with Danqing, enter the Tao with the art of Qi Huang, and even enter the Tao with killing.

Therefore, in fact, the strength of a cultivator is only a guarantee for the survival of the immortal cultivator, and it does not determine the realm that the cultivator can achieve, and his own comprehension of the Great Dao is the origin and the foundation of the cultivator's pursuit.

However, a cultivator's comprehension of the Dao often determines his realm and strength, so there is actually no contradiction between the pursuit of strong strength and the comprehension of the Dao.

As a low-level cultivator who has not yet formed a golden pill, Xiao Chuan has formed his own unique way of doing things in more than 100 years of practice, although it is a little superficial, but corresponding to Xiao Chuan's realm and strength, I have to say that it is indeed a very amazing achievement, if you persist in it, you will definitely be able to achieve something.

But now, when Xiao Chuan realized that there was a more mature, more domineering, and more powerful way of cultivating immortals hidden in the endless devouring of the poisonous little pig, Xiao Chuan had doubts about his immortal comprehension.

In fact, it is no wonder that Xiao Chuan is shaken, because the way of devouring that Xiao Chuan is facing is already the art of the Dao, and the first law of the immortal path of secretly combining the weak and the strong can greatly improve the strength of the cultivator, which is not comparable to the very immature way of free will created by Xiao Chuan himself.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Chuan discovered this way of devouring, just like a poor boy found a golden lump, he immediately dropped the crude ore in his arms and began to immerse himself in the comprehension of this way of devouring, unable to extricate himself, which led to the previous situation of losing his mind, which directly led to Shi Bin's fall.

If it is said that Xiao Chuan's previous comprehension of the way of devouring was just a subconscious act, but now in order to avenge the two brothers, Xiao Chuan once again took the initiative to immerse himself in the comprehension of the way of devouring.

Xiao Chuan didn't notice that just when he recalled the scene of the endless devouring of the poisonous piglet, the pig's eyes suddenly opened, and one of the terrifying beast shadows faintly kept waving its claws, looking very excited.

And when Xiao Chuan tried hard to draw the way of devouring from the Ten Thousand Poisonous Little Pigs, he found that it took almost no effort for these little poisonous pigs to take the initiative to devour each other, as if they were about to show him all the laws of heaven and earth.

I saw that the thirty-two little poisonous pigs that looked exactly the same seemed to be superior and inferior, some of the little poisonous pigs were very strong, and as soon as they appeared, they scared other small poisonous pigs to flee, and there were relatively weak little poisonous pigs that began to dodge around early, but there were also small poisonous pigs with similar strength who soon began to fight in pairs, and the two little poisonous pigs who were fighting tightly were plotted by a third party who suddenly appeared at the same time, and all kinds of different life-and-death fights were staged almost at the same time.

The more Xiao Chuan looked at it, the more he felt that these little poisonous pigs were like cultivators and spirit beasts who cultivated immortals, and the fight between these little poisonous pigs seemed to be the epitome of the immortal path.

After each battle, the victor will unceremoniously devour the loser completely, and gain a significant increase in strength and physique, and strengthen himself by constantly devouring the weak.

As the story of devouring continues to be staged, many of the original weak have achieved a reversal of strength and become a strong man, but it will inevitably become a stepping stone for the stronger to grow, and those little poisonous pigs who blindly dodge can still save their lives, but when the enemy grows to a certain extent, they can no longer resist and can only become a footnote to the strong.

When the last two little poisonous pigs finished fighting and devouring, the thirty-two little poisonous pigs turned into a huge poisonous pig with a hideous and terrifying face, looking like the last person who walked to the end of the immortal path and became an immortal.

Just when Xiao Chuan could see his senses, the big poisonous pig shook its body, scattered and turned into thirty-two small poisonous pigs again, as if the tragic killing and devouring just now had never happened.

"Could this be the way of cultivating immortals? How can it be so cruel and terrifying! Does it really have to be like this?" Although the information transmitted by the Ten Thousand Poisonous Little Pig just now was too complicated, and Xiao Chuan could only comprehend one or two of them, he still couldn't help but fall into deep thought.