Chapter 477 Demon Blood Tempers My Body, Who is the King in the World?morning. Jiang Mo discussed recent matters with Cheng Zhen and Si Chong, then he returned to the Trinity Secret Realm and found an isolated place to practice. The secluded cave was illuminated by the warm firelight, as bright as day. Dozens of huge fireballs were suspended in the air, burning continuously, as if they were an energy source that would never be exhausted. The entire cave was extremely silent. The nearest sect ruins were 200 kilometers away. Now, this piece of land was Jiang Mo's exclusive retreat cave. He sat on the ground, and without having to adjust his breathing or wipe his mind, he had already entered a perfect state of cultivation. "Wow!" A colorless vortex was wriggling before his eyes, and a muscular figure walked out. It was Jiang Mo's ancient universe clone. His skin is bronze, his hair is black, the vicissitudes of time can be seen deep in his eyes, and his body is covered with unusually beautiful streamlined lines. They are not complicated or crowded, but simple and beautiful, just right, which greatly enhances the divinity presented by the overall momentum. The ancient universe body has achieved minor success. This is the limit that Jiang Mo can achieve through the accumulation of time in the absence of any skills. The remaining steps, from perfection to great success, and then to the pinnacle of perfection and perfection, require an understanding of the laws of time. It is no longer achievable by simply being sealed in heaven and practicing.

Jiang Mo seemed to be thinking about something. The consciousness that controlled the clone was a wisp that separated from the origin of his soul, but his knowledge of the law of time was blank, which led to the clone's cultivation coming to a standstill. He estimated that if he wanted to complete this journey and promote the perfection of the ancient universe body, it would take him another sixty or eighty years. For ordinary masters and Taoist masters, this is something they can wait for. However, for Jiang Mo, it was too slow and the effect was too low. Even if this clone cultivates to the end and achieves the status of a Taoist Lord, he is still far inferior to the current him. The only role worth looking forward to is perhaps to enter the long river of time and intercept the deceased. However, judging from what Xian Hua said, the probability is not high, and it may be used as a trump card to guard the sect in the future. Jiang Mo controlled his clone, and his true energy flowed through his limbs and bones. He began to activate the magical powers that were nurtured in his body. A gray river of time flowed out from between his fingers, gradually expanding in size, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, cheering wildly. "Crash!!!" Controlled by Jiang Mo's thoughts, the one-meter-wide gray river swirled around his body, and then suddenly pounced on a piece of ore he took out. At the moment of contact, hundreds of years of time swept over, causing it to decay, fade, and even break into many pieces in an instant. After soaking for a few more seconds, the fragments turned into debris and completely disappeared into nothingness, as if they had never existed. "." Jiang Mo, who witnessed this scene, speculated that the combat power of this clone was at the peak of the demon general level, or at the quasi-king level, which was indeed unique. If we take today as the boundary, collect more innate physical bodies, and cultivate clones, the scene a hundred years later may be very beautiful, right? Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and took action immediately. His figure was swallowed up by the vortex that spread out from heaven. He needed to use the time difference between the two worlds to create another innate clone. After the rotation of day and night, twelve hours later, Jiang Mo stepped out of heaven again with an avatar behind him. After years of failure, he succeeded by chance and perfectly replicated the Blood Lotus physique. At this point, he controlled two innate Taoist bodies that were still in the growth stage. "Buzz!" Then, Jiang Mo waved his hand, and a portal in the void suddenly appeared, sending the two clones to the surface of the secret realm. Then, he exhaled a breath of Qi, adjusted his state, and removed his tiredness through meditation. Today, Tian Guo's cultivation has gradually failed to keep up. Having stayed in there for a few years has put a great burden on his spirit, and this time will only become shorter and shorter in the future.

I'm afraid that when it comes to the end, it will create an eternal cage other than his. "Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" Jiang Mo didn't think much about the future. The storage pendant on his chest shook slightly, and twenty-six jade bottles flew out, filled with the blood of the demon king. Wan Fu, Zhu Nu, Xie Zhi, Qinglian Demon Bat, Fushan Ant, Nine-tailed Fox, Xie Huan, Nine-tailed Fox, Zhu Jian, the eleven kings of Nanling Insect Tribe, the six-headed dragon, the Nanling Insect Emperor, the white-winged illusion bird, the blood-mang demon bull, the Tianshan Wolf King, and the Deep Sea Dragon Lord. Looking at the blood of different colors, which seemed like the most poisonous blood in the world, Jiang Mo recognized the aura of each one and classified their qualities from low to high and arranged them from left to right. The next moment, he switched to the form of his second true body. In this body, he was not a human being at all, but was equivalent to a mountain elf, or a demon. In the past, he borrowed the secrets of the physical bodies of the immortals in the Greater Khingan Range in Northeast China and realized this body that was no weaker than the innate physique. It is no exaggeration to say that its importance is almost as important as that of the Xuanming level. Jiang Mo has taken over the mission of seeking the truth and exploring from generation to generation of disciples in the sect by practicing against life to the 7th, 8th and 9th levels of Xuanming. His position is undoubtedly unshakable. The second true body represents the path he wants to take and represents the ultimate of what he can achieve. At this moment, with the right time and place, Jiang Mo wants to refine the origin of the blood of the demon kings and elevate his second true body to a higher level in one fell swoop. "boom!" As his eyes focused on the first jade bottle, it suddenly exploded, spilling hundreds of pounds of gray-green blood that was terribly corrosive. "Boom boom!!!" Jiang Mo turned a blind eye. He raised his left hand slightly and activated his true method. A black hole-like pulling force burst out from his fingertips, condensing and compressing the demon blood filled with a rotten smell on his fingertips. The blood then penetrated into the body and extracted the blood power inside to amplify his second true body. In an instant, the hazy memories contained in the blood surged into his brain like a tide. Jiang Mo's flesh and blood only reacted slightly and became slightly corrosive. Apart from that, there was no further obvious evolution. He is truly the Demon King of All Corruption, at the bottom of the list among many demon kings. His life level is too far behind Jiang Mo's. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the kind of walking cannon fodder that can be wiped out with a slap. However, the blood in the body has already had some subtle reactions, starting to heat up and boil like magma, refining the essence of Wanfu. It is indeed a good start. "boom!" Jiang Mo shifted his gaze, and the jade bottle containing Zhu Nu's blood shattered, and sticky brown blood flew out. It weighed over a hundred kilograms and even retained some hazy will, which was forcibly wiped out by Jiang Mo to refine and temper his body. In this way, time passed silently, and each kind of demon king's blood promoted the changes of the second true body, giving it all kinds of incredible blood abilities. Jiang Mo could also feel the indescribable changes in his body. His flesh was being torn and regenerated, his bones were splitting, and his internal organs were swelling and twisting. Gradually, his appearance became like that of a ghost or a monster, but there was no sign of stopping. The eleven kings of the Nanling insect tribe are the highlight of the highlight. As insect-like monsters, their powers and characteristics are extremely superior to other mammalian monsters or egg-laying monsters. "boom!" "Bang!" Jade bottles exploded one after another, and the evolution of the body was advancing by leaps and bounds. On the dim stone wall of the cave, the original human figure was completely transformed into a terrifying, bloated monster, exuding an extremely evil and cruel aura. "boom!" "boom!"

All eleven jade bottles exploded, and the characteristics of the Zerg were reproduced by Jiang Mo without any omission. When he refined the blood of the last Zerg demon king, he slowly changed from the runaway insect form to the human form. At this time, his skin also underwent clear and obvious changes, showing a cold iron color. That is the characteristic of the ironclad beetle. Its defense is the best among insects. During the battle in Nanling, it, which was not yet the ancient demon king, was able to withstand a slap from Jiang Mo. Although it had the help of other insect kings, its defense was indeed amazing. "call" "call" Jiang Mo, who had undergone many transformations, had sweat dripping down his face. It had only been a few days, but the torment his body had endured was several times more exaggerated than the pain brought by the Soul-Breaking Curse, and it almost made his body tremble uncontrollably. After calming his breathing a little, Jiang Mo's lips curled up into a creepy smile, and a very challenging idea emerged in his mind. He immediately set up numerous barriers, and then summoned Wuliangjun, shrunk his body, held the sword in his right hand, and without frowning, swung the sword as fast as lightning, chopping off his left arm. "Boom!!!" The entire barrier was crumbling, and dense and hideous cracks appeared in an instant, like glass about to break. This blow used up 70% of his strength. While he was still conscious, he did not dare to swing the sword with all his strength, for fear of piercing the barrier and causing damage to the geological structure of the secret realm. However, even with 70% of Wuliangjun's strength, he was unable to break the thin iron-colored skin. The toughness of the flesh reached an unimaginable level. "Zizzizi!!" A sound of violent corrosion was heard, and dense white foam emerged from the area where the sword blade touched the skin. It was the corroded air and microorganisms that were invisible to the naked eye that were dying. Yes, not only does Jiang Mo have abnormal defense, his skin is also highly corrosive. His vision and hearing also reached an absurd level. The movement trajectories of the particles that make up matter appeared before his eyes, as if he were playing a movie. He could magnify or reduce it, fast forward or slow down it at his will. The ears can hear the sound of electric charges rubbing and colliding with each other. The whole world is extremely noisy, and the sound waves come like a tsunami, huge and complex. These sudden and strange feelings in his new body took him a while to recover. It was only after half an hour that he gradually adapted. The bloodline enhancement of the Nanling Zerg is far more terrifying than that of the previous nine demon kings. Jiang Mo roughly estimated that the difference is at least five times. Due to the lack of accurate reference, he had no way of knowing what level of demon king he was now. Not to mention the supreme gods who are comparable to the demon clan, that is, the most powerful demon kings throughout history, but it is expected that they will not be too far behind. There are six bottles of the demon king's blood essence left. Except for the one with the six-headed dragon which is easier to refine, the rest are hard nuts to crack. "call" Jiang Mo put away his sword, took a long breath, rested for an hour, and then continued on his way. "boom!" "boom!" In the next two days, he refined the essence and blood of the six-headed dragon and the Nanling Insect King respectively. Taking this opportunity, he got rid of his half-human and half-ghost form and stabilized his appearance with human features, but with three heads and six arms. His blood and energy became increasingly profound, and his spirit and appearance were like a god resurrected from ancient times. When the four completely different kinds of blood essences of the White-Winged Illusion Bird, the Blood Demon Bull, the Tianshan Wolf King, and the Deep Sea Dragon Lord were successively refined and absorbed. Jiang Mo broke through the shackles again. His internal organs, bones, blood and flesh were all like burning black lava. His blood was so rich that it was like the core of a star, emitting unparalleled heat.

"Wow!!!" The energy overflowing from his body was dark red in color, gradually gathering behind him and swirling to form a perfect black sun, symbolizing his supreme majesty. All the pain receded like the tide. Jiang Mo, who had made a leap into life, was still getting familiar with and controlling this completely different body. A pair of deep and cold eyes also slowly opened at this time, like a black hole in the universe, swallowing up all the light and vitality that approached. The second true body underwent a fundamental transformation. Before that, it was similar to Xuanming's quasi-7th-level original body. After being tempered by the blood of the demon kings, it went a step further. The magical powers of the twenty-six demon kings, adding up to thousands of them, were all replicated by it. According to Jiang Mo's calculations, the second true body is much stronger than the original body, and the difference between the two is like heaven and earth. This is at least the strength that a Xuanming level 8 or should have. It just happened naturally, and the rewards it brought far exceeded his expectations. Unlike the slow process of refining the Five Qi Extremes or breaking through the Xuanming level, the second true body is powerful enough, far superior to these demon kings, and also possesses a certain evil nature, which is equivalent to devouring their bloodline power, borrowing a fulcrum to directly pry the arrival of evolution, perfect its own structure, and accommodate more demon magical powers. Feeling the power that was about to explode, Jiang Mo murmured quietly: "What an extreme power" He gently closed the five fingers of his right hand. That seemingly slight action gave him a definite feeling, as if the whole world was in the palm of his hand. If he were to return to the Hengduan Mountain battlefield with the Samsara Palace and the Shenlin Sect in this posture, he would be confident that, let alone the so-called master, even the ancient ancestor of the Shenlin Sect would be killed with one punch. At this moment, Jiang Mo's face was filled with a genuine and gratified smile, which reflected his satisfaction and recognition of his self-cultivation. However, the promotion of the second true body also has some flaws. First, the Mountain-Shaking Gu is completely ineffective and cannot be activated to increase the strength of the physical body. Second, the time it takes for him to transform back to his original body has been greatly increased. It used to be possible to exchange in an instant, but now it takes several minutes. Other than that, it was impeccable. Soon, Jiang Mo thought of another thing and took out the Red Blood Demon Armor. At the moment of contact, the armor resisted him very much, and there was fear in the resistance. It wanted to escape, but he caught it in his palm, and it trembled slightly, as if it was about to break. Immediately, Jiang Mo forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, which was terribly dark black, and dripped it onto the demon armor, trying to feed it and improve its quality. Unexpectedly, the demon armor resisted abnormally and rejected the blood. After several attempts, all ended in failure. It seemed that his demon blood made the demon armor feel a fatal threat, so it dared not swallow it. "Never mind. It's up to you." Finally, Jiang Mo felt relieved and put away the demon armor. After some comparison, this ancient magic weapon is now dispensable to him. The demon armor cannot withstand the magical powers and attacks that can hurt his body, but for what the demon armor can withstand, he will not be afraid even if he is unarmed and wearing only white clothes. On this day, January 2022, 1, Jiang Mo broke through his limits and reached an unprecedented peak of evolution, putting an end to the situation where his second true body had always been suppressed by the original body. (End of this chapter)