Chapter 42: A Lifelong Enemy

On the earth, except for the demons and ghosts, the other races are basically either extinct, or there are no great monks to merge with the creatures of the earth early.

The Tiger King also informed Wang Zhuo of the division of the realm of humans and ghosts, expecting to get the highest return with the lowest effort.

Wang Zhuo asked, "What realm does the Tiger King think, which realm am I in?"

The Tiger King stared at Wang Zhuo carefully and said, "Your Excellency, the Bone Refining Realm is the lowest in the Eleventh Realm, exercise the bones and make them tough." Then he stepped into the innate and cultivated the True Yuan Seed, which human beings called the release of True Qi. The third stage is the exchange blood period, which discharges the impurities in the body, traces the bloodline of my demon clan, and the fourth stage transforms into a human body. Of course, the body of the demon clan is different, and the first three realms are not necessarily applicable to every demon clan, or some demon clans first exchange blood, and then refine the bone innately, but no matter what, if they are not descendants of the true spirit, most demon cultivators will officially enter the cultivation realm after transforming into shapes. ”

I must have been able to turn back into a human before the transformation stage!

Wang Zhuo's heart for many days finally relaxed. He said in a deep voice: "The last question, how to use the divine sense, how to cultivate?"

"This"

When the Tiger King saw that Wang Zhuo didn't understand anything, an inexplicable sadness and jealousy rose in his heart.

He was already sure that this palm-sized Persian cat must have had a lot of adventures before he could speak without understanding anything. And the golden thunder and lava in front of him may be some kind of illusion!

I told the biggest secret of my life to a kitten who didn't even know the realm, and if it wasn't for the soul state, I would be scared to pee by him

The tiger is scared to pee by cats, maybe I'm the most nesty Siberian tiger in the world, right?!

Wait, Moscow?

Summoning a herd of beasts, wild cats and wild dogs ignoring him, chasing rare treasures, provoking the infant monks, and not even saving his body, all this began after he went to Moscow.

And this cat must be the little demon who got the treasure of heaven and earth in Moscow, yes!

When the Tiger King thought of this, the jealousy in his heart suddenly turned into malice!

For the first time in his life, he tried to flatter and smile as much as possible, "Divine consciousness is the most difficult thing for the demon clan to practice."

"Then what, you are looking for death!"

I saw that the mini tiger turned into a thin line and went straight to Wang Zhuo's door.

He wants to take it away! Chew and swallow the soul of this little cat who does not know the height of the sky!

The Tiger King had already arrived in front of Wang Zhuo, and even saw the short fluff on his pink nose.

Wang Zhuo's eyes were very calm, and there was even an indescribable pity in them?

Why is he not afraid? The arrow is ready to fly, the Tiger King's soul is arrogant, and he does not feel that he is about to become a big demon who is about to become a Dan, and there is no shame in dealing with a kitten in the blood exchange period.

Even if the place where he was was a phantom array created by the kitten, with this hand, the Tiger King had put Wang Zhuo in an equal position.

Wang Zhuo watched the colorful little tiger fly over with his teeth and claws, and sighed in his heart.

What the Tiger King said today is all common sense in the cultivation realm, but Wang Zhuo needs these common sense. He didn't even want to absorb the Tiger King's soul and give the Tiger King a chance to enter reincarnation.

If I were him, I would fight for it!

Thinking like this, Wang Zhuo breathed violently, and spewed out a stream of five-colored glow from his nose, directly rolling the soul of the Tiger King into Wang Zhuo's nose.

The brain "boomed" with a loud bang!

Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and turned into a hungry little tiger screaming in a dark cave.

The tigress came over and fed him sweet milk.

As soon as the picture turned, the tigress died of old age, and the little tiger grew up, inadvertently broke into the cave abandoned by Gu Xiu, and devoured the rare and exotic fruits of the medicine field to open the spiritual wisdom.

In just over 200 years, with his indomitable courage and unparalleled cultivation physique, he became the first person to transform into a demon cultivator.

Cannibalism is innumerable, and killing is boundless.

Like a dream for two hundred years, it flashed away in Wang Zhuo's mind.

The Nine Turns Demon Pill in Wang Zhuo's body automatically filtered these miscellaneous memories, and only retained the two skills of the Tiger King.

One is to identify various medicinal herbs and memorize several pills that increase cultivation, including the Purple Golden Ginseng Wang Dan.

The other is the Tiger King's fighting technique, the Tiger Technique.

The name is not fancy at all, but the Tiger King used it to kill countless powerful enemies.

This set of tiger moves can effectively mobilize the true qi of the whole body, and increase the power of the claws and bites these common means of facing the enemy by ten times!

In addition, the most famous fixed move is to refine the tail into a steel whip and sweep whoever dies.

"It's no wonder that when he was fighting with Meng Linzi, he flicked his tail out and broke Meng Linzi's corpse, I thought this was the effect of Meng Linzi using a stand-in talisman. Although Meng Linzi was poisoned and frozen at that time, it may have destroyed the body of the Great Cultivator of the Infant Stage in an instant, and this set of tiger skills was really sharp!"

Wang Zhuo thought like this, and admired the Tiger King very much.

Not only because of his genius, but also because of his temperament to fight for everything.

The monk has this temperament, and dies quickly, but if he does not die, sooner or later he will soar into the sky.

With a wave of his claws, Wang Zhuo controlled the formation and teleported him back into the valley. Regardless of Meng Linzi, if he only buries the body of the Tiger King, he will not drink any more tiger whip wine, nor will he make tiger bone soup.

After doing this, Wang Zhuo came out of the courtyard of the underworld.

It was not yet dawn, and it was the darkest hour of dawn.

Wang Zhuo's cat's eyes occasionally refracted pale green fluorescence, and after looking around, he jumped off the tree and ran away.

Running back to Beihe County again, Wang Zhuo casually found a corner full of garbage and lay down to rest.

There are many clouds and rain in the mountains, and as soon as the sun rises in the morning, it is covered by thick dark clouds, and it will rain for a while.

The rain did not stop for a full hour, and Wang Zhuo became Tom's cat, so he had to find a few plastic plates and build a simple nest.

While listening to the noise of rain hitting the ground and breathing in the smell of earth, Wang Zhuo slowly fell asleep.

After another three or four hours, two young Mai Taoists, one tall and one short, appeared in the place where the Tiger King and Menglinzi fought.

"Senior brother, this rain is not good. The dwarf priest looked sad, as if someone else owed him money and hadn't paid it back.

The tall Taoist nodded, stroked his chin with one hand and said, "Senior Brother Li, are you sure that Uncle Menglinzi's natal lamp is out?"

"It was completely destroyed, and Uncle Geng was furious in the door, saying that Uncle Menglinzi didn't even have a chance to reincarnate. ”

Gao Daoren sighed and said: "What's the trouble of this, these two uncles and uncles have been fighting for nearly a thousand years, and they have always been at odds, but I didn't expect that Uncle Menglinzi was feathered, and the saddest thing was Uncle Geng." ”

Senior Brother Li echoed: "If it weren't for that, how dare I fly the sword to send a message to recruit Senior Brother to come, Senior Brother is the first person in the Jindan Period of our sect, and he will definitely be able to find out the clues, but it's a pity that this rain"

Gao Daoist's face was heavy, but his heart was ecstatic.

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