Chapter 998: Evil Dao Cultivation Technique(1/2)
"Swallow...swallow?"
"Why?"
"Lord God, what did we do wrong?"
The eyes of this group of undersea gods all widened with disbelief written in their eyes.
"Nonsense, if I don't devour you, how can I break through to the Holy Realm as soon as possible with the qualifications of this God Lord alone?"
Feng Chuan sneered.
"escape!"
The hundreds of divine cultivators in the Shenyuan realm immediately fled in all directions, trying to save their lives and tell the news to their fellow tribesmen near the Tree of Life.
Their god master is an evil cultivator!
"Want to leave? No way!"
Feng Chuan sneered.
If he could only escape from the hands of this quasi-sage in the realm of Shen Yuan, he might as well find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
"die!"
With a wave of Feng Chuan's hand, these hundreds of divine beings from the bottom of the sea in the Divine Yuan Realm were gathered together. They exploded with a "boom" and turned into strands of pure breath, which were swallowed by him.
The total energy of hundreds of Shenyuan realms is no less than that of an ancestor-level expert at the Void-Breaking realm.
But for Feng Chuan, it was too little.
It's not enough to increase his strength by one percent.
"There are still hundreds of trees of life, and there are many undersea gods in the divine origin realm there. When I refine those trees of life, I can devour them."
Feng Chuan licked his lips.
He found that he was becoming more and more evil.
"Relying on devouring to improve your cultivation seems to be classified as an evil path. However, as long as you become a king or a loser, who cares how you practice as long as you can become the strongest?"
Feng Chuan shrugged and flew to other trees of life.
Half an hour later.
The top of another tree of life.
Feng Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and according to the previous method, it only took half a quarter of an hour to refine the tree of life under him.
As long as the undersea gods born under this tree are controlled by him, they will have nowhere to hide.
Even if they fled to the ends of the earth, they could not escape.
"There are more than 300 divine-level undersea gods near this tree, which can increase my strength by another one percent."
Feng Chuan licked his lips habitually.
He laughed heartily, took those hundreds of divine souls out, and found a secret place to devour them, while the rest stayed nearby to practice.
Using this method, Feng Chuan's cultivation level increased greatly.
Seven days later.
Feng Chuan finished refining the last Tree of Life and devoured nearly a thousand divine beings born here.
Rumble!
In the sky, another thunder disaster is coming.
"I broke through again!"
Feng Chuan stepped forward to meet him. Although his whole body was cracked by lightning, with a thought, hundreds of trees of life on the seabed simultaneously emitted vitality and healed him.
This thunderstorm was passed in this way.
"Second-turn Quasi-Saint!"
Feng Chuan took a deep breath and suddenly clenched his fists, feeling that he was stronger than ever before.
He suddenly remembered something.
When he was making arrangements for the Destiny Queen and Yin Rurong, he sent away many batches of second-generation reincarnations of the Celestial Clan, and those people are now considered to be the Undersea God Clan.
Among them, the number of Shenyuan realm exceeds one million!
If he swallowed them all, it would be enough for him to enter the third-level quasi-sage level, so Feng Chuan took action immediately.
As the God Lord of the Undersea Gods, he can locate the whereabouts of any practitioner of the Undersea Gods.
He also knows the opponent's cultivation status very well.
You can even send messages to them.
Three days later.
In the deep sea, there is an uninhabited island.
Countless undersea gods at the Divine Yuan Realm level gathered here, with the total number reaching more than 1.2 million.
"Meet the God Lord!"
When everyone saw Feng Chuan standing proudly on the top of the mountain, they immediately knelt down on one knee, their eyes filled with respect.
"Well, everyone above the Divine Origin Realm is here."
Feng Chuan looked at them and licked his scarlet lips. The crazy look in his eyes made everyone feel uneasy.
"No, he's going to devour us!"
A certain submarine god at the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm shrank his pupils, roared, and quickly tore the void apart, preparing to escape.
But, the next moment.
Bang!
This person hit a light curtain and was bounced back.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Feng Chuan let out a cruel laugh, "Do you think I would be so careless when I want to devour you? Next, you all will die!"
The momentum of the second-turn quasi-sage exploded.
Countless powerful men were pressed in place. Not long after, their whole bodies exploded, and a torrent of breath poured into Feng Chuan's body, promoting the integration of Yuanli and successfully breaking through the bottleneck.
"Third-level quasi-saint!"
Feng Chuan laughed wildly.
Looking at the blood stains on the ground, he waved his sleeve and smashed the entire seabed into pieces, causing it to sink to the bottom of the sea, destroying the corpses and eliminating traces.
Now, all the undersea gods above the Divine Origin Realm have been devoured by him. The remaining ones have not yet grown to the Divine Origin Realm and have no value to devour, so they can only be allowed to grow.
Wait until the time is right before harvesting.
Whoosh!
Feng Chuan flew towards the Tianyuan Sea, the excitement on his face could no longer be suppressed, and he laughed wildly:
"With my current strength, if you look at the younger generation, I must be invincible, right? Wu Xuan, Xiao Cangtian, and Master are all just mediocre. Just wait to be suppressed by this God Lord!"
After his strength improved, Feng Chuan expanded.
Tear it apart!
He tore apart the void and returned to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Sects.
…
All over China mainland.
In some sects, dynasties, and cities, news of many missing persons suddenly spread, attracting the attention of all parties.
"Your sect's registered disciple is missing?"
"Yes, that young man was quite nice. Although he had no cultivation, he was very clever. But unexpectedly, he suddenly disappeared."
"Maybe he went out for training and was eaten by a monster!"
"Oh, what a pity!"
Similar conversations have occurred in many places.
And these people who suddenly disappeared are the more than 1.2 million second-generation reincarnations of the Celestial Clan who were recalled by Feng Chuan and were once hidden in various parts of the Chinese continent.
However, China is too big.
In addition, it is normal for practitioners to disappear. After a few days, except for people who know these reincarnated people, everyone else will gradually forget about it.
White Floating City.
Deputy Commander Zhou Jiacai stood in front of Gong Qingqiu, clasped his fists and said, "City Lord, it is indeed like this. In the past few days, there have suddenly been more than a dozen people missing from the city. I don't know if they have died."
Gong Qingqiu tapped his chin lightly and said: "Practitioners go out for training and occasionally die. It doesn't matter if there are more than a dozen people missing."
To be continued...