The Great Wild God - Chapter 16
Chapter 16 Thirteenth Uncle
The middle-aged warrior, Ge Yi, only smiled gently at the young man and said, “Master Thirteen will probably not leave the mountain until tomorrow. Let’s go back first. Although Python Fang Ridge is only a branch of Tu Shan, if any ferocious beasts come out of the mountain at night, we won’t be able to protect the safety of the two young masters.”
“Thirteenth Uncle entered the mountain this time to look for that black-scaled cunning. If Python Fang Ridge had any ferocious birds or beasts, why would they dare to barge in and hurt people if they couldn’t avoid it?” The broad-faced youth was arrogant and disdainful, not wanting to hurry back overnight.
Chen Xun was shocked. He hadn’t thought that this group of people would enter the depths of Python Fang Ridge to find a Dark Scaled Sly. He didn’t know if there was a second Dark Scaled Sly in the depths of Python Fang Ridge.
He didn’t know who the so-called “thirteenth uncle” was. He thought to himself that this person could put aside this group of experts who were comparable to the peak of the ninth level of the Barbarian Martial Arts and enter the depths of the Python Fang Ridge alone to search for that Dark Scaled Sly. Perhaps it was the Heavenly Barbarian expert mentioned by Grandpa Zongtu, right?
Chen Xun was looking forward to seeing this group of people leave earlier. In the deep twilight, a shadow flew towards him at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above the forest.
It was a black roc that was slightly bigger than a green-eyed giant eagle. Its enormous wings were six to seven meters wide. Black feathers were like iron as it flew over. It stopped above the forest, but it was like a hill pressing down on it.
In the twilight, a pair of sharp Roc eyes were like two blazing black flames, emitting a tyrannical aura that ruled over the world.
Chen Xun felt suffocated.
This was the true mutant of the Wilderness. Looking at its similar body shape, he didn’t know how many times stronger it was than the Azure Eyed Condor.
Chen Xun didn’t know how many of them would be able to escape alive if this giant roc killed all of them.
However, what shocked Chen Xun even more was that a green-armored general was standing on the back of the giant black roc …
“Why are you still here?” The giant roc folded its wings and landed on the ground. The azure-armored general strolled down. Seeing that Ge Yi and the others were still wandering deep in the mountains, he asked discontentedly.
“We saw this Azure Eyed Eagle and wanted to capture it and give it to Qing Xuan, so we chased after it.” The broad-faced youth also seemed to be very afraid of the azure-armored general and rushed to make up the lie before Ge Yi could speak.
The azure-armored general’s eyes were shining brightly in the deep twilight. He swept his gaze over the bloody azure-eyed sculpture beside him and then looked at Chen Xun, who was sitting beneath the tree roots in the distance. He did not say anything. Obviously, he would not let the broad-faced youth’s lie easily deceive him.
“Thirteenth Uncle, have you found that Dark Scaled Sly yet?” Another teenager asked obediently.
“No.” The azure-armored general shook his head.
“That must be because Dark Scaled Sly is afraid of you, Thirteenth Uncle. Smelling your aura, he hid long ago-do we need to stay for a few more days?” The youth asked.
“Sly beast black scale, comparable to the peak of the embryonic realm, I may not be an enemy; If you really want to find it, I still need to invite your fourth uncle to capture it alive. I’ve been searching the northern mountain of Python Fang Ridge for three days, but I haven’t found any. I’m afraid that the clansmen of the Black Mountain Tribe have misjudged and mistook some other desolate beast for a Dark Scaled Sly. I saw a few wild scaled horses in the mountains that look very similar to the Dark Scaled Sly. If it weren’t for the leisure time, I could have captured the mountains and used them as mounts for you, “said the azure-armored general.” You guys still have to endure some hardships today. You can go back at night. You can’t waste any more time outside … ”
The azure-armored general gave the order, and the two youths didn’t have any nonsense to talk about.
The two high-grade barbarian warriors of the Montenegro Tribe were afraid that the azure-armored warriors would accuse them of lying and make him waste three days in the Python Fang Ridge to find the black-scaled cunning. They didn’t dare to waste any more words. They immediately used a rope to tie up the red-scaled claws of the azure-eyed carving and carried the spear away like a stick.
After everyone else left, the middle-aged warrior named Ge Yi stayed at the back and walked over to Chen Xun. He gave him a green pill and said, “Green Eye Condor, let’s take it away. This pill will compensate you.”
“Thank you.” Chen Xun whispered.
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Su Qingfeng saw Ge Yi following him from behind, but the barbarian youth sitting at the bottom of the tree, covered in injuries, did not follow him. He asked in surprise, “That brat, isn’t he from the Montenegro Tribe?”
“They said they were from the Black Python Tribe. They entered the mountain alone and just met us.” Ge Yi reported. However, he did not directly expose the lie of the broad-browed youth. He believed that Master Thirteen’s eyes were as bright as lightning. He would understand what was going on after seeing the green-eyed eagle covered in bruises.
“Oh” Su Qingfeng pondered for a moment before turning around to take a look.
“Master Thirteen, do you want me to bring him back?” Ge Yi asked, “It’s a good seedling to be able to endure such a serious injury through gritted teeth.”
“Forget it,” Su Qingfeng said, not wanting to cause any complications. “The Azure Eyed Condor might have suffered some injuries before, so that kid took advantage of it.”
Ge Yi didn’t say anything. Thinking about Master Thirteen’s words, he was right. If the Azure Eyed Condor hadn’t been seriously injured before, how could it have stayed on the ground and been beaten to death by an empty-handed barbarian youth?
He never imagined that Chen Xun and the Azure Eyed Eagle would fight for an entire day and night near the cliff cave in the valley.
Seeing that Ge Yi had exposed everything to Uncle Thirteen, the broad-browed youth was angry but helpless. He hated the barbarian youth even more. He thought to himself, if it weren’t for the barbarian youth being troublesome, they would have discovered the Azure Eyed Eagle sooner or later. With the precious bow in their hands, they wouldn’t have been able to shoot the Azure Eyed Eyed Eagle down.
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Chen Xun looked at the azure pill that the middle-aged warrior had given him before he left. He thought to himself that these Azure Water Cultivators didn’t have to play any tricks on him anyway, as if they were going to peel off the wax shell outside the pill.
A peculiar fragrance assaulted Chen Xun’s nose, and he instantly felt refreshed. It was as if he had already consumed a great tonic. He felt that the medicinal power contained in this spirit medicine was probably more than double that of the Black Python Pill.
This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury. He couldn’t care less about cherishing this pill. Now, it was important for him to get the healing medicine out of the mountains.
However, he was also worried that Gu Chen and Gu Hu would return halfway. He did not dare to stay in place to take medicine to treat his injuries. He struggled to hold on. He walked four or five miles towards the valley and hid in a dense bush beside the valley. Only then did he put the pill into his mouth, visualize the savage soul, and refine the medicinal power.
Although Chen Xun had the medicinal power of the Black Python Pill to maintain his vitality and blood during his battle with the Green Eyed Condor, his injuries were actually heavier than in the past, even for a moment.
Chen Xun sat cross-legged, his mind diving into his spiritual sea of consciousness, visualizing the power of the Roc Fist.
Apart from being able to sense the green pill’s medicinal power seeping into his blood vitality and releasing its divine brilliance, his spiritual sea was also dazzling with golden light. It was like a storm sea that had blown up a level 12 typhoon. Raging waves surged out, seemingly wanting to wipe out the savage souls hanging above his sea of consciousness …
Chen Xun still hadn’t encountered such a situation. In the past, when his mind entered his spiritual sea of consciousness to draw fist movements, there wouldn’t be any changes in his spiritual sea. He thought to himself, If the spiritual waves created by his spiritual sea were to directly extinguish the barbarian soul, what would happen?
Chen Xun didn’t know what to do, and he was faintly looking forward to it. He didn’t say that he would immediately withdraw from visualization, but instead, a divine splendor surged out from his surging sea of consciousness and condensed into a dazzling stream of light in mid-air, injecting it directly from the soles of Barbarian Soul’s feet.
At this moment, Chen Xun was able to visualize the appearance of the Great Roc Fist. The human-shaped figure was only two inches tall, and it was far from condensed. It was like a simple stroke. At this moment, after the golden light was injected, the Barbarian Soul Form became condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the next moment, it turned into a bottle of golden six-armed Giant Demon Form.
Although the size of the barbarian soul did not change, this six-armed troll had six arms in its axils, a horn on its forehead, and a ferocious expression. It opened its eyes like a vajra glaring angrily, revealing unparalleled might. It was exactly the same as the six-armed troll that brought Chen Xun to this region of heaven and earth. Its eyebrows were as if it had revived from his spiritual sea …
Everything was so real that Chen Xun could even feel the Six-Armed Giant Demon’s gentle breathing, as well as the tangled muscles and bones beneath his body, blood flowing, and his pulse beating …
How was this possible?
The Voodoo Duke Sect Diagram had said that only a barbarian soul condensed from the true blood of the barbarians would have the realm of “truthfulness”, and only a barbarian soul condensed from the true blood of the barbarians would have the realm of “truth”.
Could it be that the drop of golden demonic blood that the troll had dripped into his body had not been completely used to transform his body, and a considerable portion of it was hidden within his spiritual sea?
At this moment, Chen Xun’s Spiritual Sense suddenly enlarged, as if his heart and eyes had leapt out from above his head, and he looked down at his fleshly body while visualizing it with his legs crossed.
However, at this moment, his body shone brightly, like a magnetic field, causing the water-like moonlight on the valley to gather like a tide and surge into his body.
The wounds on his body that were visible to the naked eye were shining brightly, and they were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Apart from repairing his injuries, there was also a large amount of Six-Armed Giant Demon Form condensed from Chen Xun’s body surface. Although it was slow, one could clearly see that the two-inch tall Six-Armed Giant Demon Form was growing taller and taller …
Directly absorbing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, condensing the Barbarian Soul, and tempering the body was indeed an ability that only after cultivating the Barbarian Soul Form to the True Reality Realm could one possess.
“Truth be told” was the visualized savage soul above the soul sea. Apart from skin, skin, and flesh, there were also muscles, bones, and bloodlines. It was as if someone was hiding within a person.
However, at this realm, he had already broken through his fleshly barrier.
Chen Xun didn’t think that he would be able to directly advance to the Heavenly Barbarian Realm after cultivating once.
Perhaps all of this was due to the drop of golden demonic blood.
In the past, he had used the method of squeezing the limits of his body to cultivate. Originally, he thought that it was the most primitive way to cultivate the Barbarian Martial Arts. He didn’t expect that when his body was on the verge of collapse, it was actually the drop of golden demonic blood that activated and repaired his body.
At this moment, when he fought against the Azure Eyed Condor, his body was almost on the verge of collapse, and the golden demonic blood was activated again.
However, this bottle of Six-Armed Giant Demon Form was not carved by his mind. Instead, it was directly condensed from a large amount of golden divine light that surged out of his spiritual sea of consciousness–what was going on?
Could it be that his divine soul sea that was as vast as the golden ocean was actually formed from that golden drop of demonic blood, and that the Six-Armed Giant Demonic Phase was only the independent manifestation of that golden drop of demonic blood?
Chen Xun had heard from Grandpa Zongtu that most of the Black Python savage martial practitioners who had comprehended savage souls were bound by the bones, muscles, and flesh of a hundred bones. The main body of their spiritual sea of consciousness, the so-called Soul Sea Heart Phase, was only the size of a pond.
The breadth of the Divine Soul Sea of Consciousness usually determined the potential of the Barbarian Martial Cultivation, but it could still be enhanced by absorbing the True Blood of an exotic beast.
It could be said that ordinary spirit herbs acted on Qi and blood, and then used the Barbarian Soul Tool to temper the muscles, bones, skin, and flesh. Only the true blood of an exotic beast could directly affect the spiritual sea.
Tian Hen’s terrain, Dao Connotation Heavenly Cheng, all living things have spirits, visualization and magic.
Between heaven and earth, not only people could cultivate, but also wild beasts and birds of prey that could be called wild mutants could cultivate.
When a Desolate Beast mutant cultivated to a certain extent, its true blood would also condense within its body.
To Barbarian Martial Cultivators, killing desolate beasts and collecting true blood was a precious medicine that could refresh their marrow and change their bones.
One or two drops of True Blood looked subtle, but it was more precious than the skin, flesh, muscles, and bones of an exotic beast combined, and it was extremely difficult to collect.
Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and the other black python youths were tempered by the true blood of the Dark Scaled Sly during the Soul Sacrificial Beast Feast. Their spiritual sea of consciousness was extremely large, like a vast lake, but it was far from being comparable to Chen Xun’s boundless and turbulent golden spiritual sea.
The only possibility for Chen Xun’s golden soul sea to be so special was that golden demonic blood droplet.