On the earth, except for humans, monsters and ghosts, other races are basically extinct, or there are no great monks to integrate with the earth's creatures early.
The Tiger King also informed Wang Zhuo of the divisions between humans and ghosts, hoping to get the highest reward with the lowest effort.
Wang Zhuo asked: "Where does King Tiger think I am?"
The Tiger King stared at Wang Zhuo carefully and said: "Your Excellency, the bone refining realm is the lowest among the eleven realms. It exercises the bones and makes them strong. Then it steps into the innate world and cultivates the true essence seeds. Humans call it the release of true energy. The third level is
During the blood exchange period, the impurities in the body are discharged, and the blood of my demon clan can be traced back to the fourth level of transformation, and then we can transform into a human body. Of course, the bodies of the demon clan are different, and the first three levels may not be applicable to every demon clan, or some
The demon clan first exchanges blood and then refines bones to become innate, but no matter what, if they are not descendants of true spirits, most demon cultivators officially enter the world of cultivation after transforming."
This time I completely understand! I must be before the transformation stage, and I am just one step away from turning back into a human!
Wang Zhuo's Chen Mu finally relaxed his mind for many days. He said in a deep voice: "The last question is, how to use spiritual consciousness and how to practice it?"
"this..."
Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't understand anything, Tiger King felt an inexplicable sadness and jealousy in his heart.
He was already sure that this palm-sized Persian cat must have had quite an adventure before it could speak without understanding anything. And the golden thunder and lava in front of him might be some kind of illusion.
!
I was deceived! I told the biggest secret in my life to a kitten who didn't even understand the realm. If it weren't for the soul state, I would be scared to death by him...
A tiger is scared to death by a cat. Maybe I am the cowardiest Siberian tiger in the world?!
Wait, Moscow?
Summoning beasts, wild cats and dogs ignored him, pursuing rare treasures, provoking Nascent Soul monks, and not even saving his body. All this started after he went to Moscow.
And this cat must be the little demon who got the gift of heaven and earth in Moscow! That’s right!
When King Tiger thought of this, the jealousy in his heart suddenly turned into malice!
For the first time in his life, he smiled as flatteringly as possible, "Divine consciousness is the most difficult thing for the demon clan to practice..."
"What should I do? You are looking for death!"
I saw the mini tiger transform into a thin line quickly, heading straight for Wang Zhuo's door.
He wants to seize the body! He will chew up the soul of this ignorant kitten alive!
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 compassion in them?
Why isn't he afraid? With the arrow on the string, the Tiger King's soul is full of pride, and he doesn't think it's embarrassing for him to transform into a big demon who is about to become a pill, and deal with a kitten in the blood exchange period.
Even though the place he was in was the illusory formation created by the kitten, with this hand, the Tiger King had put Wang Zhuo in an equal position.
Wang Zhuo sighed in his heart as he watched the colorful little tiger fly over with its teeth and claws spread.
What the Tiger King said today was all common sense in the world of cultivation, but Wang Zhuo needed exactly this 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 also give it a try!
Wang Zhuo thought like this, took a deep breath, and sprayed out a stream of colorful clouds from his nose, directly sucking the Tiger King's soul into Wang Zhuo's nose.
There was a loud "bang" in the brain!
Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and turned into a hungry little tiger that howled in a dark cave.
The tigress came over and fed him sweet milk.
As the scene changes, the tigress dies of old age and the cubs grow up. They accidentally break into the cave abandoned by the ancient cultivator and swallow the rare and exotic fruits from the medicinal field to open up their spiritual wisdom.
In just over two hundred years, with his indomitable courage and unparalleled cultivation physique, he became the first person to transform into a demon cultivator.
They cannibalize countless people and kill endlessly.
Two hundred years passed like a dream in Wang Zhuo's mind.
The nine-turn demon pill in Wang Zhuo's body automatically filters these miscellaneous memories, retaining only the two skills of the Tiger King.
One is to identify various medicinal materials and memorize several elixirs for increasing cultivation, including Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill.
The other one is the Tiger King's fighting technique, the Tiger Technique.
The name is not fancy at all, but King Tiger used it to kill countless powerful enemies.
The movements of this tiger technique can effectively mobilize the whole body's energy, and increase the power of claws and bite force, which are commonly used by cats to fight against enemies, by ten times!
In addition, the last fixed move with a name is to refine the tail into a steel whip to sweep anyone to death.
"No wonder when he was fighting with Meng Linzi, he whipped out his tail and smashed Meng Linzi's body into pieces. I thought this was the effect of Meng Linzi's use of a substitute. Although Meng Linzi was poisoned and frozen at the time, he might have killed Tangtang.
The body of the great monk in the Nascent Soul stage collapsed instantly, this tiger technique is 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 willingness to fight for anything.
A monk with this kind of temperament will die quickly, but if he doesn't die, he will soar to the sky sooner or later.
Wang Zhuo waved his paw, controlled the formation, and teleported him back to the valley. Regardless of Meng Linzi, he would only bury the body of the Tiger King. He would not drink any more tiger whip wine or make tiger bone soup.
After doing this, Wang Zhuo came out of the underworld.
It's still dark, it's the darkest hour of dawn.
Wang Zhuo's cat eyes occasionally reflected light green fluorescence, and after looking around, he jumped off the tree and ran away.
Running back to Beihe County again, Wang Zhuo found a corner full of garbage and lay down to rest.
There were many clouds and rain in the mountains. As soon as the sun rose in the morning, it was covered by thick dark clouds, and it started to rain within a short time.
The rain lasted for a full hour before it stopped, turning Wang Zhuo into a Tom Cat. He had to find a few plastic boards 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.
Three or four hours later, two young Mai Taoists, one tall and one short, appeared at the place where Tiger King and Meng Linzi were fighting.
"Brother, it's not raining well this time." The short Taoist priest looked worried, as if someone owed him money and hadn't paid him back.
The tall Taoist nodded, stroking his chin with one hand and said, "Junior Brother Li, are you sure that Uncle Menglinzi's natal lamp has gone out?"
"It was completely wiped out. Master Geng inside the sect was furious and said that Master Menglinzi didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated."
Taoist Master Gao sighed and said, "Why bother? These two masters and uncles have been fighting for nearly a thousand years and have never been able to get along. I didn't expect that Master Menglinzi's death will make Master Geng the most sad."
Junior Brother Li echoed: "If this were not the case, how could I dare to fly my sword and send a letter to summon my senior brother? He is the number one person in our sect at the Golden Core stage, and he will definitely be able to find out the clues. It's a pity that this rain..."
Taoist Gao had a heavy face, but his heart was filled with ecstasy.