The qi and blood in the blood lotus seeds and the life force spit out by Canglong quickly traveled through Wen Chengtian's meridians, flowing throughout the body and mixing into the blood.
The power of the fifth-level mid-grade blood lotus seeds is not much in front of the god-transforming monks, but it still took Wen Chengtian three days to completely refine it.
At this time, Wen Chengtian was exuding powerful energy and blood fluctuations.
Although he is not comparable to Wang Daoyuan, he is still much better than the monks in the later stage of Yuanying.
After refining the last bit of power from the Blood Lotus Seed, Wen Chengtian no longer used his spiritual power.
He stood up and felt his body.
"In more than three hundred years, I have never felt that I have such a strong power."
Wang Daoyuan turned the Canglong into spiritual fire again and took it into his body.
"How is fellow Taoist recovering from his injuries?"
"The qi and blood will no longer decline. I tried to use spiritual power to transform the qi and blood and succeeded.
The conversion efficiency is similar to what is recorded in the classics, so there should be no problem."
"That's good, I have completed what I promised to fellow Taoist.
It is not convenient for me, an outsider, to interfere in the Wen family's household affairs, so I left first."
After that, he took out a jade pendant.
"After you take back your position as the head of the Wen family, crush this jade pendant and I will come over to get the reward I deserve."
Wen Chengtian took the jade pendant: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will be able to take back the title of master soon."
Wang Daoyuan took Zhou Luan's hand and walked out.
Fairy Xuan Bing's expression was very strange, ranging from joy to sadness.
But no one else noticed her, only Wen Zhong looked at her and sighed.
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan left the secret realm, took a flying boat, and headed southwest.
Zhou Luan kept staring at Wang Daoyuan, which made him a little bit hairy: "Why are you staring at me so lustfully?"
"Who is so perverted? I just didn't expect that you, a lecherous person, would actually reject the Wen family's proposal.
The Wen family has more than one god-transformation monk. If you marry Wen Bingxian, you can borrow the power of the Wen family.
With the help of the Wen family, you can unify the Seven Star Sea faster."
“If I marry Wen Bingxian, will the Wen family listen to my orders?
With the additional status of the son-in-law of the Wen family, I'm afraid someone in the Wen family will regard me as a freeloader.
To conquer the Wen family, you have to marry Wen Bingxian, and to conquer the Blood Shark Pirates and the Seven Star Alliance, do you still have to marry other people?
In the future battle of luck, there will be too many forces to conquer, and how many wives and concubines we will have to marry."
After a moment of silence: "Speaking of which, this seems not bad."
Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy blow on his waist.
"I knew you were not a good person, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.
You've already planned everything you didn't even see."
"Master Shadow, please spare your life, please don't hit me on the waist.
My waist was injured, and I’m not the only one suffering.”
Zhou Luan snorted coldly and kicked him on the calf again.
Wang Daoyuan has rough skin and thick flesh, so this attack is nothing.
"Don't worry, Lord Shadow Master, Wen Bingxian is just a yellow-haired girl, how can she compare to you?
We have been Taoist couples for more than two hundred years, and we know each other well."
"You don't want to get involved in the Wen family's housework, where should we go next?"
"Of course I went to watch the fun. I was too weak back then and was chased by the crazy dogs like the Blood Shark Thieves and the Seven Star Alliance, so I didn't dare to show my face.
Now that they have enough strength, the two enemies have another fight.
I'm also curious about what good things they found on our exotic island."
After flying hundreds of thousands of miles, there was movement in the spirit bead space.
The Forging Immortal said to Wang Daoyuan's clone: "Master, the lava spirit suit you captured at the bottom of the sea is weak."
Wang Daoyuan took out the Forging Immortal Cauldron, and the Forging Immortal quickly showed his strength: "Master, I tortured this guy for a long time, and he finally gave in.
How to deal with it is up to you to decide."
"This guy has great potential and will be of great use in the future.
Since he is willing to take refuge, he must be well cultivated.
Take him out and let me see if this guy is sincere."
"Master, what will happen if he escapes?"
"It doesn't matter, I can defeat him at the peak of my Nascent Soul.
Now that my cultivation has reached the level of becoming a god, I can take him down by force, let alone at sea, even in the crater of a volcano."
Having said that, the realm's magical powers unfolded.
After the breakthrough in cultivation, the range of the domain's magical power has also been greatly improved, and it can now cover a thousand miles in radius.
A fiery red lava ball gushes out of the Immortal Forging Cauldron and then turns into a human form.
I have been tortured by the Immortal Forging Cauldron for a long time, and there is no lava to replenish my spiritual power.
The current lava spirit is only one foot tall and no longer has the domineering power it had before.
Wang Daoyuan said with his spiritual consciousness: "Are you willing to surrender to me?"
This lava spirit has had very little contact with humans and could not understand human speech before.
"You don't have to work so hard. I've learned to speak the human language with this broken tripod."
"I can't tell, but you are quite smart."
"Of course, I am a naturally born spirit race. Unlike that broken cauldron, I was created by the human race."
Seeing how this guy thought he was great, Wang Daoyuan felt happy.
As long as you are willing to communicate, it will be good. What you are most afraid of is being bored and not talking.
"The artificial spirits are not necessarily bad. With the help of their masters, they will grow faster.
To be able to grow to this point, you must have stayed in the lava on the seabed for more than ten thousand years.
And my natal magic weapon spirit was born less than a hundred years ago, and is currently sleeping. When they wake up, they will be sixth-level weapon spirits, and their strength is superior to yours.
As long as they are not too far away from the magic weapon, there will be a steady stream of power.
And after you leave the lava, your strength is vulnerable."
Lava Spirit was a little dissatisfied, but did not continue to argue.
"Are you willing to surrender? If you are willing, then treat me as your master and practice in my secret realm. It won't take long to break through to the sixth level.
If you don't agree, I won't leave a threat around.
The naturally generated spirit race should be an excellent supplement for the weapon spirit, and the blacksmithing immortal will covet you."
After hearing this, Lava Spirit was a little confused.
After all, they are naturally born spirits, so it is too embarrassing to be so subdued.
But if you don't give in, you will be devoured.
"You can ask me to surrender, but you have to show your ability.
The one who caught me before didn't rely on his real ability.
If you can defeat me head-on, it wouldn't be a bad idea to surrender to you."
"Okay, you take action first."
The lava spirit did not attack Wang Daoyuan, but turned around and burrowed into the sea.
The Forging Immortal was a little anxious, so he controlled the Forging Immortal Cauldron to chase after him.
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, he has very little spiritual power left and it is impossible to escape."
Two breaths later, a water ball emerged from the sea, with the lava spirit wrapped in it.
Wang Daoyuan summoned Yinglong: "Since you are unwilling to surrender, there is no need for me to keep you."
Yinglong got into the water ball, tied up the lava spirit, and pressed the Forged Immortal Cauldron over it.
The lava spirit begged for mercy again and again: "I am willing to surrender."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and Yinglong flew over with the lava spirit.
"I have so many masters under my command. One more than you is not too much, and one less than you is not too much. Don't take yourself too seriously.
If you continue to play tricks, it's not just the Blacksmith who wants to eat you.
You have also seen my Yinglong vision. Even the powerful magic weapon spirit of the past was willing to be defeated. What does your ability mean?
I will use the secret technique of recognizing the master on you. This is also your last way to survive.
If there is even a little resistance, leading to the failure of the secret technique of recognizing the master, it will be too late to beg for mercy."
There is a lot in common between monsters and beasts recognizing their masters and nature spirits recognizing their masters.
After all, the ancestors of monster beasts are all ancient beasts, and these ancient beasts are basically born and raised by the earth, and can be regarded as spirits of nature.
Although the inheritance system of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is very large, it covers all aspects.
But when he started his business, he still focused on controlling animals, so there was no shortage of ways to identify his master.
The means of controlling spiritual beasts and natural spirits can be collectively referred to as "spiritual control".
The art of controlling spirits is an extremely large inheritance system, and the methods of controlling monsters and spirits vary.
The method Wang Daoyuan used was the spirit control technique left behind by the founder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, the Ten Thousand Beasts God.
He forced out a drop of blood essence and integrated a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.
Then he manipulated this essence and blood to draw complex inscriptions out of thin air.
He had made monsters recognize their masters before, but he had never used such a sophisticated method.
It took half an hour to draw all the identification patterns.
The lava spirit was still a little dissatisfied and wanted to struggle.
Wang Daoyuan snorted coldly: "You can resist as much as you want, but as long as you fail, you will die."
After that, he began to use the spirit control technique to integrate the inscriptions condensed by blood essence and spiritual consciousness into his soul.
Natural spirits and weapon spirits are both unformed spirits. They have something similar to spirits, but they have no essence, so they cannot be called souls.
This guy looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to resist.
A quarter of an hour later, the inscription and its spirit merged into one.