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He turned his head to look behind him and saw a tiny “egg” flying out and landing in front of Tianwu. The egg clicked his tongue in wonder and said, “It really seems to be a descendant of Tianwu, and its bloodline is quite pure. Strange, this place is clearly just a wasteland. Why are there so many messy…”

Feng Xia’s heart skipped a beat.

Long Da’s few simple words had revealed a lot of information!

!!

“Wasteland… Can he be talking about this world? What exactly happened in this world? Who set up the Spirit-Snatching Formation and drained the spiritual energy of the world to create this Dharma-Ending Age?”

In the distance.

The aardvark fell to the ground with a thud.

It carefully rolled on the ground and buried its head within the shattered rocks in the surrounding. It could indeed take this opportunity to escape, but… it dared not.

“Primal Core Realm… Another Primal Core Realm! No, that ball seems to be at the Primal Core Realm as well?”

At this moment.

The aardvark with a huge body could only tremble weakly and helplessly.

It could sense that the figure which was completely enveloped in starlight was at the Primal Core Realm, and that although the aura of the ball that flew over from behind was not that obvious, it still caused him to involuntarily feel difficulty in breathing.

Clearly, this was also a…

Before he could finish speaking, a figure walked over from the distant sky.

With the aardvark’s eyesight, it could not see clearly. However, it could vaguely sense that the figure’s aura was equally powerful. His blood essence was as majestic as the sea. Even if it closed his eyes, it could still feel a heavy sense of pressure!

“Another demon beast lord at the Primal Core Realm?!”

The aardvark was so frightened that it closed its eyes tightly and used its two front hooves to cover them tightly. It buried itself even deeper in the soil, as if for as long as it did this, it could reduce its sense of presence.

However, at this moment, its heart suddenly skipped a beat.

“This… this is…”

At that instant, the aardvark felt as if its heart was covered in a boundless shadow. The pressure felt heavy and vast, as if an ancient divine mountain had descended and was ruthlessly pressing down on its heart!

It was unfathomable, unattainable, and undefeatable!

“Demon… Demon king…”

After spitting out these two words with difficulty, the aardvark finally could not hold on anymore. Its eyes rolled back and its legs stretched out as it fainted on the spot.

“There seems to be a demon beast over there?”

Zhu Youniang’s voice entered Feng Xia’s ears.

Feng Xia turned around to take a look and shook his head with a smile. “It seems to be a pig demon passing by. It’s not in our way, so there’s no need to care about it. But this fellow…”

He looked at Tianwu, who had fainted at his feet like a dead dog, and curiously turned to Long Da and asked, “This fellow ambushed the Ancient King War Chariot. Why do you ask us to spare his life?”

When Long Da heard this, he immediately perked up.

He trembled on the spot a few times and said with a mysterious expression, “Even in the place where I came from, the number of Tianwu is already too few to be found. Just this point alone makes it a pity to kill him. In addition, Tianwu is also a natural water elf. It’s said that every Tianwu’s saliva has different magical wondrous uses…”

Feng Xia looked at the eight-headed, eight-legged, eight-tailed demon beast that looked like a huge tiger monster. For a moment, he actually felt disillusioned with the word “elf”.

“This is clearly a freaking giant spiritual creature…”

Fortunately, Feng Xia still noticed the key point of Long Da’s words. “Wondrous uses, what wondrous uses?”

Moreover, it was saliva. What was so special about saliva?

“The power of each Tianwu’s saliva is different. Some can heal injuries quickly when applied to the body, some can improve one’s cultivation and purify one’s bloodline, and some can be used as an ancient poison that can easily kill someone…”

Long Da narrated incessantly, his words filled with lamentable emotion. “Back then, the Dragon Clan also raised a few Tianwu. Unfortunately, they all died of old age, and we haven’t been able to find a new one.”

“Saliva~” Zhu Youniang crouched beside Feng Xia and made a disdainful sound.

“I don’t think it’s useful, and it sounds a little disgusting.” Feng Xia frowned hesitantly. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something. His eyes darted around and then he changed his tone of voice. “But this guy seems to have some uses. It’s fine to spare his life for the time being…”

In fact, what really made Feng Xia change his mind was something else—an attribute light ball had dropped from Tianwu’s body!

Three Talents Divine Technique fragment!

Based on the incomplete information in the fragment, this was a rather special cultivation technique. It did not focus on attack. Neither did it increase one’s cultivation nor purify one’s bloodline. It did not have any benefits to one’s strength.

The only use was…

After cultivating the Three Talents Divine Technique, one would be able to operate in three stages, namely minor, major and all-round. In each stage, one could remove a portion of one’s demon beast form and finally completely transform into human form.

What was worth mentioning was that according to the various incomplete information in the cultivation technique, the creator of this cultivation technique was not a demon, but a rather ancient human expert. After repeatedly studying his pet demon, the Single-Horned Yellow Sheep, he finally created this cultivation technique. Later on, for some reason, it fell into the hands of Tianwu’s ancestors…

This was quite intriguing.

The thing was, along the way, Feng Xia had already tutored Zhu Youniang several times. Perhaps it was because of the thinking process of demon beasts, but Zhu Youniang’s progress in the Mysterious Art of Creation was basically equivalent to Yan Wuyou’s chest size.

Therefore, when Feng Xia spotted the Three Talents Divine Technique, it was not hard to imagine his pleasant surprise.

What a treasure!

“I’ll drag this fellow back to the war chariot and knock him out a few more times after he wakes up. I’ll most likely be able to piece together a relatively complete technique. Then, I can let Youniang cultivate it…”

Perhaps it was because Feng Xia was the first person she met after her spiritual intelligence was awakened…

Unlike ordinary demon beasts, Zhu Youniang was quite obsessed with the issue of transformation. Apparently, it was because she was afraid that in her original form, she might turn around and accidentally crush Feng Xia to death.

Although Feng Xia had emphasized many times that with his current cultivation, even if she crushed him directly, he would not be injured at all.

“I can’t fit it in…”

However, very quickly, Mo Lianque turned around with a dark expression. “The Ancient King Chariot is not fully repaired. Although the interior is a self-contained space, it is still limited. After taking in Miss Zhu, there is not much space left for this Tianwu.”

“Then just hang him outside the carriage.”

Feng Xia thought for a moment and made a decision. “We’re almost at the Demon Capital anyway. It doesn’t matter if we hang him outside for a while. Once we reach the Demon Capital, won’t it be easy to find a wide open living space?”

Not long after.

The group looked at the city gate of the Demon Capital that was crowded by countless living beings and fell into deep thought.

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