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Chapter 474: Inheritance

The moment the blood ball entered the body, as if the soul was ignited, a blazing, scorching, and domineering power of blood penetrated the limbs and lilies. At the same time, a true martial arts meaning containing a strong will was instilled into the soul.

And then, at this moment, even with the tenacity of Kong Laosan's will, he couldn't help but groan, and a burning feeling from his soul swept through his whole body.

Kong Laosan quietly looked at his demon zombie body across from him. There was no wave in his eyes. With the shared consciousness, he could clearly feel all the changes that occurred in the demon zombie body, even the pain he endured.

, and it has not weakened at all.

The will of martial arts, also known as the true meaning of martial arts, is somewhat similar to the soul of a cultivator, and both have their own differences!

Creatures in the world have had all kinds of complicated emotions since they became conscious. When a rat meets a snake or a rabbit sees an eagle, they will instinctively feel fear. The same is true for humans. Facing those seemingly powerful monsters, or many

At some point, they will have an emotion of fear, become timid before fighting, fail to show their full strength, and eventually become the prey of those monsters.

Once a warrior condenses the true meaning of martial arts, he can completely control his own emotions. From then on, there will be no inner demons and no distracting thoughts. No matter what existence he faces, he will have no fear, move forward indomitably, and will die without regrets. This kind of will to sacrifice life and forget death.

, is the true meaning of martial arts.

The true meaning of martial arts embodies the warrior's lifelong efforts, martial arts skills, and experience. Even if the warrior unfortunately dies, this true meaning of martial arts will be infused into the blood of gods and demons and passed on to the next generation.

Now what Kong Laosan has to do is to inherit the true meaning of martial arts from Qian Hu. This process seems simple, but the pain endured is far beyond what anyone can imagine. Replace the demon blood in the body with the blood of gods and demons, and replace the true meaning of martial arts with the blood of gods and demons.

Forcibly instilled into the soul, if anything goes wrong, either the bloodline will be destroyed and the body will be destroyed, or the soul will collapse and be completely annihilated in the world. It can be said that it is a narrow escape from death.

Of course, in addition to these, the most troublesome existence in Qian Hu's bloodline of gods and demons is the remnants of the demon that are difficult to eliminate. At least with Kong Laosan's current methods, it is impossible to completely eliminate them and can only suppress them with his own thoughts.

To completely eliminate this trouble, it seems that the only way is the rumored "Pure Soul Sutra". Thinking of this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to have already made a calculation.

Although inheriting Qian Hu's martial arts inheritance has various disadvantages, for Kong Laosan, there is no choice at all. In the heart of the Taoist, Qian Hu is like his brother, and even for this friendship, he will not watch it.

Everything about Qian Hu disappeared from his memory.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of pores all over the body of the demon zombie are open, and extremely rich blood seeps out from the pores, like a dense mist. It looks like a dream, and the demon zombie body itself seems to be trapped in some kind of special

In this state, his eyes were slightly closed, and his entire body seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A man and a demon were sitting quietly like this. The broken valley seemed to be completely sealed by some kind of force. There was silence all around, not even the cries of birds and beasts.

A full month later, at a certain moment, as a roar rang out, the demon zombie body that had closed its eyes had woken up at some point. It was ten feet long. Just standing there, it gave people a feeling of standing on top of the sky, with bright red eyes.

There was a hint of purple in it, and just one glance gave Kong Laosan a very familiar feeling.

The physical body of Xiaotian Demon Ancestor, his own split soul, and Qian Hu's bloodline have been condensed into one body. Coupled with the existence of his late Nascent Soul and eight hundred years of training in the Demon Transformation Pool, the physical body and soul have been completely merged into one.

Nowadays, the tyranny of this demonic body has far exceeded Kong Laosan's expectations. Apart from those rumored gods, it is already at the pinnacle of the world.

Of course, due to the fusion of Qian Hu's bloodline true meaning, if you want to completely purify the demon clan's residual thoughts in your bloodline, you must go to Nandu Youzhou to find the rumored "Pure Soul Sutra". In addition to this, the evil spirit between the eyebrows

The extremely strange talisman is also a hidden danger, but as the demon zombie wakes up, this talisman has been hidden somewhere. Even with Kong Laosan's powerful soul, he can't detect it at all, so he can only give up for the time being.

.

It was not until this moment that Kong Laosan truly felt relieved. In the valley, the Taoist laughed, and with one thought, his two souls understood each other's thoughts without the need for words at all. This feeling was extremely wonderful.

As the whistle fell, Ah-Dai and Yuan Zun, who were originally guarding the surroundings, also fell behind Kong Laosan.

"elder brother?!"

Ah-Dai circled around Kong Laosan, and then with a flash of white light, he landed in front of the demon zombie body. He looked at the opponent with strange eyes, and at the same time, he called out somewhat tentatively.

"Haha, we have two souls in one thought, I am it, it is me, there is no difference between us!"

At this moment, Kong Laosan spoke slowly, with a look of relief in his voice. At this moment, in the world of immortality where gods are not born, he can already be said to be at the pinnacle of existence.

"Brother, what are your plans next?"

After hearing what Kong Laosan said, Ah-Dai's eyes lit up, and he spoke expectantly, but as soon as his voice fell, the Taoist chuckled and shook his head, "Do you have any suggestions? Can you tell me?"

As he said that, he looked in the direction of Ah-Dai, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Hey, since we already have this great demon clone in the late Nascent Soul stage, it would be a waste not to rob some of the benefits!"

The light and clear voice spoke without any scruples, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. But after hearing this, the Taoist nodded in agreement, "What Dui said is right, in this case, we simply

I’ll do his best, but before that, there are still some things to do!”

As he said that, the Taoist looked at the entire Xuan Yao Sanctuary, as if he had some plan. Then he turned around and looked in the direction of the demon zombie body. He turned his palm and suddenly there was a blood robe and a demon sword in front of him.

The gold foil of the "Hua Yuan Jing" records the animal skins of two sets of demon inheritance formations, "Thirty-six Heavenly Demons Condensing Yuan Fusion and Blood Formation" and "Seventy-two Heavenly Demons Gathering Marrow and Bone Refining Formation", as well as

The jade slip that recorded "The Roar of the Heavenly Dragon" that I got from the Luochen Realm.

Seeing these things, the demon zombie body didn't hesitate at all. It opened its mouth wide, and a strong devouring force came out of thin air, rolling up these things and swallowing them into its belly.

"By the way, brother, what's the name of this monster clone?"

"name?"

Hearing this, the Taoist frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something. His eyes looking at the monster's zombie body were full of nostalgia. After half a cup of tea, the Taoist sighed softly, "This demon in the flesh originally called...

He is the Demon Ancestor of Xiaotian, but since he has inherited Qian Hu’s bloodline, he naturally needs to change his name, let’s call him “Kong Hu” from now on!”

"Kong Hu, that's a good name. The Yinbiao clan originally belonged to the Tiger clan, but I'm afraid there is no blood of the Yinbiao clan in my brother's clone body anymore, right?!"

Ah-Dai said excitedly.

"Haha, it is not easy to completely transform the demon blood into the blood of gods and demons. However, it is only a matter of time. Well, now that the matter has been settled, I will go to the Heavenly Demon Palace for the time being. If you don't want to go with me

, just follow Kong Hu. The human race that can come here is more or less inextricably linked with the Three Saints Sect. In this case, simply kill him and turn the world upside down, no matter it is the human race in the Xuanyao Sanctuary.

Either you are a monster, you all deserve to die!"

Hearing this, Ah-Dai looked excited, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, "Since my brother has other important matters, I will follow my other brother!"

As he said that, his wings spread out and landed on Kong Hu's shoulders. Kong Hu just nodded, without saying a word, and glanced towards the void. In a flash, he turned into a stream of light and fled towards the void.

Until Kong Hu's figure was no longer visible, the Taoist nodded slowly, then greeted Yuan Zun behind him, and also turned into a stream of light and galloped away.

In the Xuan Yao Sanctuary, the most mysterious and important places are the Demon Transformation Pond and the Heavenly Demon Palace, which are completely opposite to each other. However, with Kong Laosan’s current strength, this distance is not that far. After only two days and two nights, the original galloping

The Taoist in the middle gradually calmed down.


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