Chapter 64 Xiao Hei's Identity

  Night fell quickly, and in this day's time, Tang Yan and the other two had refined more than 50 corpses, and experienced four battles, killing a dozen mercenaries, including two first-grade Wu Zong.

  In the process of removing, due to the consumption and recovery of spiritual power, they absorbed the spiritual liquid in advance and obtained a total of thirty-nine, although not as large as expected, but also a very rich harvest.

  "I'll take these two vials of Wu Zong's Lingyuan Liquid, the rest of you can divide them among yourselves." Tang Yan had already prepared to charge at the third-tier Wu Ling, and these two vials were just what he needed.

  "I'll take ten, the rest belongs to the guide, you deserve it." Du Yang wasn't greedy, if not for Ailinda's help as a second-tier martial artist, they might have already died in some unknown place.

  Ailinda didn't take credit: "I'll put it away first, you can ask me for it when you need it."

  Tang Yan's little black dog on his shoulder suddenly let out a low whine, its small paws lightly touching its own face. Turning his head to look, the little thing was shaking its big, watery eyes staring straight at him, with an extremely human-like spirit. His heart moved, and he said: "Ailinda teacher, give two to Xiao Hei."

  "What?" Eriol thought she had misheard.

  "I'm not quite sure why, but this little guy seems to like Lingyuan liquid better."

  It seemed to have understood Tang Yan's words, and the little black dog launched an emotional attack on Ailinda again, its watery eyes staring at her as it let out a mournful whimpering sound.

  "Aren't you afraid it'll burst?" Du Yang looked at the small black dog, which was only the size of a palm, with a strange gaze.

  "It's okay, I've tried it."

  "Have you tried it?" they chimed in unison.

  "Take care of me." Tang Yan put down the little black dog, took his own spiritual liquid and came to the corner, concentrated and quieted down to start refining these two spiritual liquids with rich spiritual power. After several months of tempering, the foundation was already solidified and reached the peak of the second stage, and it was time to enter the third stage.

  These two Wu Zong-level Spirit Origin Liquids are enough for me to complete this breakthrough and thoroughly consolidate!

  "Can it really absorb the spiritual liquid?" Elinda and Du Yang surrounded the little black dog, still somewhat incredulous.

  The little black dog looked at her with eyes full of expectation, and a streak of black lightning began to flow through its dense fur.

  "Huh? Is this a demon beast?" Du Yang's eyes widened in surprise, and he tentatively reached out to touch the black lightning, but let out a pained yelp as he quickly jerked his hand back. He stared at his index finger, which was now mangled and bloody, throbbing with intense pain.

  "How did you...?!" Erlinda was incredulous. This wasn't just an ordinary little dog, how did it suddenly become a monster?!

  "......" The little black dog shrank back in grievance.

  "Give it the spiritual liquid." Du Yang was recovering from his injuries while gazing at the little black dog in surprise.

  Ailin took out the smallest bottle of spiritual liquid and placed it in front of Xiao Hei, whose eyes suddenly lit up. In one gulp, he swallowed it, his small body trembling violently, stiffening in place, his black fur standing on end as dark electricity flashed intensely around him.

  "Can I take it as it's absorbing?" Du Yang crouched on the ground, watching with great interest.

  The bizarre scene on the little black dog's body lasted for a full ten minutes, and its tense body finally relaxed slightly, as if it had gone through a major illness, stumbling and falling to the ground, but its eyes were still fixed on the jade bottle in Elin's hand.

  "It seems... it's grown a bit..." Du Yang said hesitantly.

  "Really? It seems so." Elinda was even more surprised, the spiritual liquid just now was very small, but at least it was equivalent to a second-level demon beast, and this little guy actually absorbed it.

  "Want to give it another try?" Du Yang thought of picking up the little black dog for a closer examination, but his heart was still racing and he didn't dare touch it randomly.

  Ailinda picked out a slightly larger one, and the little black dog struggled to get up, eating it with some anxiety.

  Zzzt!! A black electric shock swept through its entire body, the little black dog let out a low, mournful howl and collapsed, shrinking away with great force, trembling slightly, as if enduring immense pain.

  "Can you recognize what kind of monster this is?"

  Ailinda shook her head thoughtfully: "It's just a cub, can't tell yet, but... there aren't many demonic beasts in this world that can emit black lightning."

  "List a few?"

  "Disease Thunder Wolf, Rushing Thunder Eagle, Dark Spirit Bat, Scorpion Tail Mouse, the powerful six-grade demon beast Eight-Winged Black Snake Emperor."

  "Are there others in the category of wolves and dogs?"

  "As far as I know, there should be only Thunder Wolf, or maybe it's just my ignorance."

  "Is this the Thunder Wolf?"

  "It's impossible, I know the Thunder Wolves, they generally inhabit the distant northern forbidden dark night forest, living in groups, with a drill horn from birth, can condense black electric arcs. Each Thunder Wolf is extremely powerful and is the peak of the third-level demon beast. In general, each clan will give birth to a fourth-level Thunder Wolf King. They are born ferocious, barbaric and warlike, even daring to hunt fifth-level demon beasts."

  "What's with this black puppy?"

  "I'm not sure, it seems... unusual..."

  Two Wu Zong-level Spiritual Origin Liquids were rampaging inside Tang Yan's body, tearing apart the dense meridians and colliding with the vortex of acupoints. Every time the Grand Circulation operated, spiritual energy would surge forth, causing immense pain, yet unable to suppress the joy of this transformation. The two Spiritual Origin Liquids' surging life essence was extracted, bringing abundance to the 'Life Mist' in the Qi Sea, and the shape of the Blood Infant had become very clear, emitting rhythmic life fluctuations, as if a new life was being nurtured. The intense resentment energy was also a great supplement for the seven major acupoints around the eyes, continuing to refine the vortex, transforming into gray energy that sank deep into the pupils.

  After four hours of continuous tempering and repair, Tang Yan's body was undergoing a significant transformation, his meridians had expanded by another three points, and the abundant spiritual energy was flowing freely like waves.

  As soon as the thought moves, the seven major acupoints on the right eye socket spin wildly. As the eyelids slowly open, a dense and numerous void shadow struggles frantically, emitting silent screams, like descending into hellish space, evil and cold, containing destructive power that makes one's heart palpitate.

  Duyang and Ailinda, who were meditating with their eyes closed, woke up simultaneously and looked at Tang Yan's right eye, which was emitting an eerie and evil aura. They could clearly feel that once the suppressed beam of light burst out, it would bring about a devastating killing power.

  "Can you withstand this beam?" Du Yang asked Erynda in a low voice.

  "It should be possible, but if I were to be ambushed... it's uncertain!" Although Eirinda was a second-tier martial artist, it was impossible for her to always have protective spiritual energy condensed on the surface of her body. Not just her, any martial artist would find it difficult to waste their energy constantly guarding themselves. Unless they reached the peak of martial arts or advanced to become a Martial King, their spiritual energy would automatically form a thin layer of armor on the surface of their body.

  "Freak." Du Yang muttered, once again swallowing a Lingyuan liquid, carefully refining and tempering his meridians in preparation for breaking through to the third stage of Wuleng.

  Before getting to know Tang Yan, every level of transcendence was extremely difficult and required absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper, which was a very slow process and would be very difficult. Even if one had exceptional talent, they still had to go through this process. The idea of directly changing 'absorbing' to 'devouring' like today was almost unthinkable.

  Even Ailin felt a little sentimental, really hoping to be with Tang Yan forever, so that the cultivation speed would increase by more than two times, and if they encountered suitable spiritual liquid, this speed might even increase.

  Tang Yan continued to immerse himself in his cultivation, not hurrying to relax. From breaking through from the second rank of Wu Ling to the third rank was a major leap forward, and the spiritual power within him surged by more than double. As for the two great seal techniques of Miu Huo Mi Huang, or even the Violent Seal Technique, new insights were needed.

  Whoa! Six fist-sized fireballs emerged, quietly suspended around him, each one pulsating like a heartbeat. As Tang Yan's thoughts drove them, the six fireballs slowly rotated around his body. A moment later, a ping-pong ball sized fireball took shape in front of Tang Yan, swelling and compressing while constantly shaking.

  Seventh fireball!

  Tang Yan tried to condense and control the seventh fireball while controlling the remaining six, compressing it into a similar sphere of rules, so as to have enough explosive power.

  One night passed in the midst of their intense cultivation, the chaotic and desolate city still did not cease its turmoil and slaughter. As more and more mercenaries and organizations flooded in, this chaos continued to escalate, whether it was day or night, there was no lack of figures engaged in mortal combat.

  But what has left all parties baffled is that despite such a large-scale blanket search, no trace of the Red God was ever found.

  There are more than 20 powerful mercenary forces stationed in the border area between the Desolate City Cemetery and the Mystic Forest, and hundreds of mercenary troops are deployed around the town cemetery. The entire Desolate City Cemetery has been surrounded, leaving no way to escape. Unless 'Red God' digs a tunnel to leave, he should still be staying somewhere in this ruin.

  But where is the person? Where did they hide?

  So far, nearly a hundred martial kings have gathered in this desolate city's graveyard. In the past few days, even martial emperors have descended, and all sorts of search methods have been employed, to the point where it's not an exaggeration to say that they've dug three feet into the earth.

  It's strange that Akagami has been nowhere to be seen from the beginning.

  Three days later, a colorful glow spread from the horizon, and the mighty momentum shocked the mercenaries in the desolate city's graveyard. The overwhelming power made the monsters in the ruins tremble with fear. It was the arrival of the ancient imperial forces and sacred land forces from the Central Plains to the desolate city's graveyard.

  For the emergence of these mighty beings, the imperial troops of the Great Zhou Empire maintained proper restraint, deliberately avoiding their arrival, and the major mercenary organizations dared not to provoke them arbitrarily.

  Their arrival brought new hope to the search, unfortunately, there was still no sign of Akakawa.

  Five days passed again, and the desolate city cemetery vaguely showed a trend of division and separation. The imperial families of the three southern empires of Dazhou, Delos, and Suoluo each occupied a larger abandoned castle, responsible for searching within them. Some super mercenaries occupied one, some family alliances occupied one, and the Holy Land forces gathered in the central area's ruined city. Each castle had its own exclusive flag inserted on the wall, with several Martial King-level strongmen standing in mid-air, and various flying demon beasts hovering in the sky.

  As for other small and medium-sized mercenaries and forces, they are scattered at will in various towns.

  The atmosphere of the abandoned city's graveyard had reached an extreme level of tension.

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