Chapter 877: Godlike Image True Body Great Success |
Chapter 877: Chapter 431: Godlike Image True Body Great Success! The True Longevity?_3
Chapter 877 -431 Godlike Image True Body Great Success! The True Longevity?_3
With that thought, the urgency dissipated instantly.
Having been in this place for so long without any ripples of disturbance, why rush this moment?
The most important thing right now was to deal with Jiuyou, the demon saint of the Fifth Heaven, inside the South Heaven Gate.
For Jiang Yuan, a demon saint of the Fifth Heaven was no small achievement.
It would bring him one step closer to perfecting the Cave Realm.
And the stronger the power, the greater the likelihood of achieving this.
Even though digesting this gain wouldn’t break through his current realm,
In addition to the enlargement of his physical body and qi and blood, his power could at least increase by more than twenty percent.
With this in mind, Jiang Yuan no longer wasted time.
He immediately grabbed the last demon king Ye Chanxi had roasted.
He began tearing and chewing into it voraciously.
In just a quarter of an hour, amidst Jiang Yuan’s feasting,
the last roasted demon king had entered his stomach.
After pausing for several breaths and fully digesting the essence of flesh and blood in his belly,
Jiang Yuan took a glance at his Personal Dashboard.
[Realm]: Ninefold Cave Heaven (24.47%)
Immediately after, Jiang Yuan closed his Status Panel.
His gaze then shifted to the last two demon saints’ flesh Ye Chanxi had roasted.
Casually tearing off a leg, Jiang Yuan took a big bite, and the flavors exploded in his mouth.
He couldn’t help but marvel.
True to its name, the flesh of a demon saint had an incredible taste.
Every bite brought him immense satisfaction.
Thanks to Jiang Yuan’s efficiency, in just a little over an hour,
both demon saints’ flesh had been consumed, their essences refined and turned into a torrent of vital energy, fueling the growth of his strength.
Jiang Yuan patted his hands together; the grease on his hands disappeared instantly, leaving them as clean as new.
Only the mess on the ground remained, a pile of broken limbs and fragments of bones.
These were the skeletal remains of demon kings, their essence of flesh and blood all ingested by Jiang Yuan, contributing to the enrichment of his power.
[Realm]: Ninefold Cave Heaven (33.74%)
After glancing at his Personal Dashboard again, Jiang Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
He had completed one-third of his journey to perfecting the Cave Realm and to achieving sainthood.
There were still the primordial spirits of two great demon saints left to handle.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan was in no hurry.
The primordial spirits of demon saints must be dealt with here, as any change could occur once he left.
Return to the outside world, and demon saints wouldn’t be so easy to handle.
To trap the primordial spirits of the demon saints, restrict their freedom, and then slowly eliminate them one by one, Jiang Yuan had no certainty in his heart.
With his current strength, the Purple Golden Bowl might not be able to hold the primordial spirits of these two great demon saints.
So, he prepared to deal with these two great demon saints right here, before heading to the South Heaven Gate.
As long as he could take care of these three demon saints, he would be within reach of mastering the Cave Realm and proving sainthood.
He had already mastered six Great Daos, which meant stepping into the Six Heavens of Saints wouldn’t be too difficult for him.
…
A moment later.
The ground full of bones and remains turned to ash in the Solar True Fire and scattered with the wind.
Jiang Yuan stretched his hand into the Purple Golden Bowl, and Yuan Tuo’s primordial spirit was instantly grasped and pulled out by him.
At this moment, Yuan Tuo looked at Jiang Yuan with a calm expression.
“I didn’t expect you to reach this level in such a short time,” he said.
At these words, the corner of Jiang Yuan’s mouth lifted slightly.
“To think that The Nine Spirit Primal Saint would be so composed,” he exclaimed.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo’s expression shifted slightly.
“You’ve recognized my true identity?” he asked.
Jiang Yuan smiled and replied, “I wasn’t sure before, but now I am.”
Even as he spoke, he had long since known the origins of Yuan Tuo.
The Nine Spirit Primal Saint was once a formidable leader among the Demon Tribe of the Southern Ridges.
He was the greatest adversary of the Southern Ridge Demon Emperor before the latter gained the Supreme Dao Fruits.
One of the two formidable leaders of the Southern Ridges, a demon saint of the Nine Heavens!
This demon was originally even more powerful than the Hawk Emperor.
But after the Hawk Emperor’s ultimate leap, reaching the Absolute Peak of the human path and gaining Supreme Dao Fruits,
The Nine Spirit Primal Saint vanished without a trace.
Some said that he was slain by the Hawk Emperor, who had reached the Supreme Realm.
Now, it seemed, that was not necessarily the case.
It appeared that The Nine Spirit Primal Saint chose seclusion, awaiting his own final leap.
The Yuan Tuo before him might just be one of The Nine Spirit Primal Saint’s avatars.
For a being who had reached such levels, grasping unexpected divine means was not surprising.
Yuan Tuo calmly regarded Jiang Yuan and resumed his composure.
He then spoke, “Since you have recognized my identity, how about releasing this avatar of mine?”
“That Hawk Emperor is a common enemy to us both, we should be allies in this fight!”
Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly.
“Why make enemies with me?” Yuan Tuo’s voice deepened as he continued, “Although you have unparalleled talent, crossing me might not be conducive to your growth!”
“Having one more friend is far better than having an extra enemy, isn’t it?”
On hearing this, Jiang Yuan shook his head again.
The next moment,
before Yuan Tuo could respond,
Jiang Yuan squeezed his hand and a tremendous force burst forth from his palm.
Boom
A roaring sound echoed through the void, and the space where Jiang Yuan’s hand clutched even rippled with spatial waves.
It took a while before any movement ceased in the area.
“Just as I thought!” Jiang Yuan sighed.
…
The Western Wilderness.
In the ancient untamed forest,
“Ancestral Master, what… what happened?”
Spoke a majestic lion, as if cast from pure gold, with difficulty.
In front of him was an eight-headed golden lion, seething with rage, its presence vast as the abyss.