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Chapter 132 The Weakest Nine Transformations of Xuantian in History

The monsters looked at the two of them with envy, but the only ones who dared to compete for the blood of all spirits were the birds and the beasts. The monsters of the beasts had been killed by Lin Feng. They felt that the two of them wanted the blood of all spirits in the pool.

Take as much as you like.

Standing by the pool, you can feel that Yue'er and Ye'er have gained huge benefits. The legend of Ten Thousand Spirits Blood is condensed from the blood of tens of thousands of powerful monsters and is extremely precious.

They were building foundations in a hurry, but were forcibly raised by the leader of the Bird Clan. They seemed to have cultivation levels of the fifth and sixth levels of the Foundation Building Realm, but in fact they may not even be comparable to the ordinary second-level Foundation Building Realm.

However, Wanling Blood forcibly repaired the deficiencies in their foundations and pushed their cultivation to the strongest level of the fifth and sixth levels of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Lin Feng clicked his tongue, "Hey, dear, what Senior Yi Yiyi said is so accurate. These two cute guys will make a lot of money this time."

The amount of all-spirit blood they can digest is limited, and they even store a lot of it in their bodies, but the pool of all-spirits blood still hasn't decreased much.

After a while, the two little lolita couldn't hold on any longer. They immediately opened their eyes and ran out of the pool. They kept walking in place, sticking out their tongues and shouting: "It's hot, it's hot, it's so hot!"

Lin Feng reached out to touch them both, and Firebird hurriedly reminded: "Be careful!"

Chichi!

Lin Feng's hand felt pain and he immediately flinched. It was too hot, even his own body couldn't bear it.

Firebirds and other birds were also very impatient, but they did not dare to get close. They were worse than Lin Feng and were very afraid of Wanlingxue's tyranny.

But judging from the expressions of the two little lolita, it should be nothing serious, otherwise they would have been crying and screaming.

Lin Feng glanced at the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood. This thing was so useful that even he could clearly feel that the two of them had gained a lot. Unfortunately, it was too overbearing. If he got even a little bit of it, it would hurt like hell. If he jumped, he would definitely die.

Lin Feng is self-aware in this regard. He will not be lenient with what he can take away, and he will not touch anything he shouldn't take.

Lin Feng immediately turned around to stay away from the temptation of Wanling Blood, and then he fell into the pool.

"Brother Feng!"

Yue'er and Ye'er shouted, with cries, and the other monsters rushed over, trying to pull him up, but they were half a step too late, too late.

"Qingxuan Sword, what are you going to do!" Lin Feng was also confused, but he was roaring violently in his heart.

He was actually dragged into the pool by the Qingxuan Sword. This was something he had never done before, and he never thought that such a situation would happen.

Just like that, Lin Feng's body sank to the bottom of the pool as he was swallowed up by the blood of all spirits.

"Young Patriarch, don't be impulsive. Your body can no longer bear any more blood from all spirits."

Yue'er and Ye'er wanted to rush in, but Fire Bird blocked them tightly, even making a chirping sound all over their bodies, being affected by the aftermath of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood in their bodies.

"But Brother Feng will die!" Yue'er cried out.

"No, the blood of all spirits is boiling. Hurry back!" A tribesman reminded.

The firebird gritted its teeth, flapped its wings, and a gust of wind swept past, sweeping Yue'er and Ye'er away from the edge of the pool. At the same time, he turned around and glanced at Wanling Pool, and was immediately stunned by the scene inside.

Even if Yue'er and Ye'er were swept away, they would still struggle to rush back. Lin Feng held too much weight in their hearts.

Fire Bird hurriedly shouted: "Don't panic, Brother Feng is fine, he is absorbing the blood of all spirits, and at this speed..."

At this moment, Firebird didn't know what to think. Lin Feng had always made her feel shocked since he appeared.

First, he killed two powerful demonic beasts of the beast clan with a wave of his hand, and he was able to evolve into several ancestral beast forms, and now he can even absorb the blood of all spirits.

It’s so weird. Is this really a human race? Isn’t it really a powerful monster that has transformed into a human form?

After hearing what she said, everyone had the courage to run to the edge of the pool to take a look. Sure enough, they saw Lin Feng sitting cross-legged in the pool, and the blood of all spirits in the entire pool was boiling.

The blood of all spirits was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Lin Feng's energy and blood were constantly strengthening.

With this absorption speed and amount, Yue'er and Ye'er were simply weak compared to him. Looking at the overwhelming blood energy emanating from his body, he felt like a powerful old demon who had transcended the tribulation realm.

Lin Feng really felt uncomfortable. His whole body felt as if someone had stewed him in a pot. He was so hot that he almost lost consciousness. However, the recipe was so beautiful that he refused to turn the page, which made Lin Feng suddenly feel clear.

At this time, it would be better to pass out to feel better.

The Wanling blood invaded the body from outside the body and was squeezed in completely. As soon as it entered the body, it felt like it was going to eat away at Lin Feng.

After entering Dantian, the natal magic weapon and the spiritual platform were completely covered, and Lin Feng even felt that he was dead.

But suddenly, the spiritual platform shook, golden light shone, and countless mysterious characters flew out. Lin Feng recognized that they were the Three Great Sutras he had engraved on the spiritual platform.

Countless characters flew out and immediately formed a large net, trapping the blood of all souls.

Continuously compressing and snaring, the blood of all spirits was finally wrapped into a huge spherical shape.

There are gaps in the big net, and the blood of all spirits drips from the gaps. It drips nine times in a row before you can completely escape from the big net.

But then, the nine transformations of Xuantian, the four true forms of Kunpeng, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Chaos were imprinted on the natal magic weapon. They glowed with dazzling luster, attracting the blood of all spirits.

After the blood of all spirits passed, the four true forms immediately appeared, each swallowed a ball of blood of all spirits, and then returned to the natal magic weapon.

The remaining five balls of Ten Thousand Spirits' Blood are still floating in the air, seeming to be pulled and constantly rotating around the three-legged bronze tripod.

After swallowing four balls of Wanling's blood, the four true forms seemed to have undergone some changes, with a trace of blood flowing out. Kunpeng and Xuanwu were the most miraculous, and their blood was very powerful, as if they had come to life.

White Tiger and Chaos were slightly weaker, Lin Feng guessed that it might be because these two transformations were not the original Nine Transformations of Xuantian.

It seemed that it was over, but then the natal magic weapon began to report the harvest this time, and Lin Feng was about to collapse.

Reached the fifth level of Foundation Establishment Realm!

He is actually at the fifth level, and he doesn’t even have the fifth transformation to build his foundation!

It was so sudden, Lin Feng never dreamed that it would be like this. The magic weapon of his life was vibrating, seeming to urge Lin Feng to build the foundation.

But Lin Feng wants to cry but has no tears. How to build the foundation?

Burning Sky Fist, Heart Palm or Feishuang Kicks? I don’t want to give in, I don’t want to give in!

Lin Feng roared to the sky, was it God's will that destined him to be unable to build a perfect foundation?

Lin Feng is unwilling to give up. He has come to this step without using the Nine Transformations of Xuantian to build the foundation. This is an obsession, a rare obsession.

The words "Taotie Bian" flashed through my mind, just a thought.

Logically speaking, the Taotie Transformation should be the third transformation, but in fact, this transformation has been lost. The mysterious Tribulation Immortal in Daodao Pavilion only knows one name, so what was passed down to Lin Feng was only one name.

Kunpeng spreads its wings for ninety thousand miles, Xuanwu is a combination of turtle and snake, White Tiger is the god of killing, Chaos is the ancient evil god, what is Taotie?

There are rumors that Taotie is one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, and there is also a legend that he was transformed from the head of Chi You. He was very gluttonous and was eventually starved to death.

But currently among the nine transformations, the Chaos Transformation already possesses the property of devouring everything. However, Lin Feng cannot fully understand it yet, so he has almost never used it. On the contrary, the third child has already figured out the way and evolved many attack methods.

Even if I work hard, I can still put together a nine-dimensional transformation!

Xuantian's nine transformations already have four transformations, and the remaining four transformations are in charge of the senior sisters, but there is still one transformation missing. It seems to be a kind of destiny, and it is suitable for this young man to create this transformation.

But as strong as the second senior sister and the third child, they can only create the similar Nine Transformations of Xuantian, which is much worse than the other two transformations. Their own understanding is even more embarrassing, and even the background is not enough.

Background?

What did the young master rely on along the way? He relied on the Three Great Dao Sutras. Not only is his physical strength stronger than that of the same level, but his knowledge is also stronger than that of the same level. Even his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The weapon is Qingxuan Sword in hand, and the martial arts skills are Xuantian Nine Transformations. In terms of background, there are few people in this world who are stronger than me.

In my previous life, I was originally a little beggar. I was always wild. I never had any so-called routines. I just followed my heart.

I want to create a change, how to create it? Create it randomly!

The Kunpeng, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Chaos changes in Xuantian's nine changes in his mind are constantly evolving. Lin Feng feels something in his heart. He uses chaos as his foundation, supplements it with Kunpeng change, Xuanwu change, and finally uses White Tiger as his support. This is

The young man’s gluttonous transformation.

Swallow the opponent's offensive with the Chaos Transformation, use the rigidity of the Xuanwu Transformation, the cleverness of the Kunpeng Transformation and reverse it, and then attack with the White Tiger Transformation.

It’s decided, unlike the other active attacks, the Taotie Transformation is one of the nine transformations that absorbs the opponent’s attack and completely rebounds it.

With a thought, Taotie took shape!

The giant gluttonous beast roared and crashed into the three-legged bronze tripod. Immediately, Dao patterns appeared, and at the end was a picture of the giant gluttonous beast.

At the same time, a ball of Wanling's blood floated over on its own initiative, and was rushed out of the bronze cauldron by the gluttonous beast, swallowing it in one gulp.

Taotie, who originally seemed much weaker than White Tiger and Chaos, became slightly stronger.

Immediately afterwards, the three-legged bronze cauldron shook, reporting the gains of foundation building, but Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

From the fourth to fifth levels of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the increased strength... is so weak that it can be ignored.

In the final analysis, the Taotie transformation is too weak. The nine transformations that Lin Feng pieced together in this way are simply one of the weakest nine transformations in history, barely reaching the level of human character.

Fortunately, this was Lin Feng's natal magic weapon and he didn't dislike the Taotie Transformation he created. Otherwise, he might not even be able to use it for foundation building.

The blood of all the spirits in the pool boiled until it was completely dry. The monsters were so frightened that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. Looking at Lin Feng's overwhelming energy and blood, they were quite speechless.

Some monsters with poor endurance even swallowed their saliva. At this moment, Lin Feng was like Tang Monk's meat in their eyes. A bite of it would definitely bring endless benefits.

Thanks to the protection of the Bird Clan, they are better off, after all, they regard Lin Feng as one of their own.

Yue'er and Ye'er were simply dumbfounded, but they were quite proud in their hearts. As expected of our brother Feng, he was much more powerful than us.


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