Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 290 The transformation is successful
When it was early winter, the snowstorm had come.

The sky is dark, the wind and snow are blowing, and the always noisy Shuitianfang, under the fierce battle on the front line day after day, is obviously a bit more desolate.

Chu Mu returned to Fang City for a few days, and it was a few days to socialize with trivial matters.

It wasn't until the fifth day that he was a little free.

In the courtyard, the huge monster's body crouched down, and the spiritual energy swallowed and breathed weakly, causing the spiritual energy in the courtyard to vibrate, and the momentum seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Chu Mu was sitting in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, Xu Yuan was sitting opposite, Xia Yu was playing with the little kids who were already full of the courtyard, and it was quite a bit of fun.

"Brother Mu, the bloodline you mentioned last time..."

After talking about this and that for a long time, Xu Yuan finally couldn't help asking.

"Bloodline practice is prevalent in the coastal areas. When I have free time in the future, I will go to the coast..."

Chu Mu took a sip of tea and explained.

Hearing this, Xu Yuan seemed relieved, picked up his teacup, nodded, and asked again: "Brother Mu, if the blood is transplanted, will there be any harmful effects?"

Chu Mu asked: "Haven't you read the book?"

"Look, I'm worried..."

Xu Yuan looked at the mother and son playing in the courtyard, hesitant to speak.

"talk later."

Chu Mu took the initiative to end the topic.

blood...

He looked at Wangcai lying in the courtyard, feeling increasingly depressed.

"Father, Uncle Shi, I'll give you something to eat."

The little boy ran over with a pot of spiritual fruit, put it on the stone table, and spoke vaguely.

Chu Mu looked at the child with a round mouth, and forced a smile: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat with all my heart, Shibo, look..."

The little boy pointed to his round mouth, chewing hard.

Chu Mu rubbed the little boy's head, and couldn't help smiling.

The little kid raised his head and pointed at Wangcai who was lying on his stomach, "Uncle Wang, when will Uncle Wangcai wake up?"

Chu Mu looked at Wangcai, still unable to hide his worry:
"It's almost here, it should be a few days..."

Immediately, as if he had sensed something, Chu Mu stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Wangcai in the next second.

At this moment, the sleeping demon body trembled abruptly as if it had reached a certain limit.

Immediately, there seemed to be a roar in the dark.

The rich spiritual energy that was still relatively calm, at this moment, is also surging up visible to the naked eye.

The lying demon body, at this moment, was like a whirlpool of spiritual energy, almost like a siphon. The rich spiritual energy of the entire house was almost sucked out and all gathered together.

"Brother Mu..."

Xu Yuan was astonished, the little kid was at a loss, and Xia Yu also came in a hurry.

Chu Mu's face was solemn, he raised his hand to make a tactic, and threw out a series of spells. The arrays arranged around the bamboo forest, as well as the array guards that came with the house itself, were all activated.

In the end, he raised his hand and waved it, and the four wolf puppets and one guard puppet all fell in all directions, surrounding the transformed Wangcai.

"Put all these spirit stones in the energy-gathering array."

Chu Mu threw out a bag of spirit stones and spoke in a hurry.

Xu Yuan took the Lingshi bag, turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, take Jinhuai to the backyard first."

Chu Mu looked at Xia Yu, who was at a loss, and gave another order.

Xia Yu nodded, picked up the little kid, and left quickly.

At this time, Chu Mu looked at the huge monster body that was completely enveloped by the spiritual energy in front of him again.

The breakthrough of metamorphosis is obviously close to the end, and it is about to be successful.

Now, just wait for Wangcai to wake up.

To confirm, whether it is affected by the blood of Wolverine.

If it is not affected, or the influence is weak, then everything is fine.

If it is affected...

Although he has been reluctant to think about it, at this moment, he also has to consider the possibility of this reality.

If it appears... what should he do?
Chu Mu pondered deeply, and the huge monster body in front of him was also transforming in the end.

Under this last-minute transformation, Wangcai's huge monster body seemed to have endured thousands of tempers, becoming more and more condensed, and slowly shrinking.

In the end, the change in body shape did not stop until it was about the size of an ordinary tiger.

But at this time, Wangcai has changed drastically.

The originally dark fur has completely turned into a metallic color, shiny in the black, and faintly has a dark copper color.

Sharp claws and fangs grow out, like blades. At first glance, Senhan's sharpness is extremely clear.

His stature is no longer huge, but in the perception of his spiritual sense, that majestic force surges like magma from ground fire, violent and terrifying!
The crouching body has already stood up, as if hunting for prey, the body is slightly bent, the fangs are exposed, and the eyes that are slowly opening are obviously still a bit ignorant.

Chu Mu suppressed his uneasiness and tried to say, "Wangcai?"

This cry obviously touched some of Wangcai's memories, and the original trance slowly dissipated.The tyrannical instinct belonging to monsters filled its eyes almost instantly.

Chu Mu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his thoughts moved slightly. The formation covering this place, and even the many puppets surrounding this bamboo forest, were all moving slowly.

Such a battle, not to mention the mere promotion to the second rank, even the late second rank, complete, can be easily suppressed.

Now, just waiting for his order, Wang Cai can be suppressed and captured alive in just an instant!
As for what to do after the suppression and capture...

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, the original tyranny dissipated in an instant, his eyes regained his clarity, and he looked like a secular domestic dog. Wangcai rushed towards him wagging his tail.

"Woooooooo..."

Just like before, Wangcai was sobbing, rubbing the hem of his clothes, eyes full of excitement.

Chu Mu opened his mouth, and in the end, all his emotions turned into a knowing smile.

He let Wangcai have fun, with a bright smile on his face, and he finally let go of the heart that he had been carrying all along.

"Are you okay?"

Xu Yuan asked cautiously, but he didn't dare to get too close.

At the beginning of the second-order monster, the aura is as conspicuous and reckless as a bonfire in the dark. With his perfect cultivation of Qi, he feels almost suffocating and oppressive even if he gets close.

"It should be fine."

Chu Mu stroked Wangcai's head and said with a smile.

Wangcai in front of him is clear in mind, and there are not many traces of being affected by erosion.

That means that the influence of Wolverine's blood must have been suppressed by Wangcai's heart.

There is no possibility of camouflage.

After all, Wangcai's current cultivation base is not so spiritual.

If it is really eroded, it will be revealed without reservation, and it is impossible to hide.

After he explained, he didn't say any more, and all his attention was focused on Wangcai in front of him.

Bloodline transplantation, second-level cultivation, adaptation of Wolverine's bloodline...

The successful breakthrough of Wangcai's transformation means that there are too many things that need to be carefully observed and studied.

Wangcai has been covered by spiritual consciousness, and has countless previous experiences. This time, Wangcai did not resist at all, allowing Chu Mu to observe as before.

With such a reaction, Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and then he continued to observe.

There is no doubt about the cultivation base of the second level.

In the body that has shrunk several times, there is an indescribable majestic vitality.

Only when the divine sense perceives and observes carefully can one know the horror of this power.

The blood is like a pump, and the bone is like a diamond.

All the characteristics of Wolverine are reflected in Wangcai today.

It can be said that, except for the nature derived from memory, everything else seems to be reversed and changed by Wolverine's blood.

The characteristics that once belonged to the Black Mountain Wolf are no longer detectable.

Under such a metamorphosis that is almost a species conversion, he can also clearly perceive the change in Wangcai's aptitude.

In the past, under the influence of the Heishan Canglang's blood aptitude, it was almost as hard as he practiced, puffing out spiritual energy to practice, and the progress of his cultivation was almost undetectable.

Only by devouring monsters, corpses of cultivators, or pills can one clearly perceive the progress of one's cultivation.

But now, under the influence of Wolverine's bloodline, the sensitivity of Wangcai's body to aura has increased almost in a straight line.

Between the breaths, the inhalation and exhalation of spiritual energy, it seems that one can detect the slight progress of his cultivation.

For a cultivator, it is probably the change between the waste spirit root and the heaven and earth spirit root.

Chu Mu didn't pay too much attention to this point.

What he cares about is not Wangcai's cultivation progress, but Wangcai's potential.

The cultivation of monsters relies entirely on instinct in the absence of intelligence.

If Wangcai is expected to practice penance on his own, it must be a rather long period of time.

And the lifespan of Wangcai, or in other words, the lifespan of monsters, is generally much longer than that of humans.

He built the foundation with a lifespan of three hundred years, and Wangcai would have a lifespan of at least five or six hundred years.

Compared with Wangcai's age, he is still young at best.

And it is obviously impossible for him to spend hundreds of years just to advance to a small realm.

For him, resources and external forces are fundamental.

He is so, Wangcai, following him in the world of cultivating immortals, naturally it is the same.

With all kinds of resources piled up, potential is the most important existence.

After all, when his cultivation is blocked, he can find a solution by himself, but Wangcai has no wisdom and limited potential, so he can only do what he did back then. Once he gets stuck, he can hardly make progress.

Now this Wolverine bloodline...

Chu Mu observed and guessed silently.

As far as he knew, the bloodline of Wolverine was said to reach the fourth level at its peak.

It is still uncertain whether it is true or not, but according to the current observation, it is obviously more than a bit stronger than the Black Mountain Canglang bloodline back then.

"Here, eat these first."

Chu Mu waved his sleeves, and the flesh and blood of monsters and immortal cultivators were piled up in front of him, all of which he had collected while on the front line.

Wangcai raised his head and looked at Chu Mu, whimpered twice, opened his bloody mouth wide, and bit and swallowed recklessly.

"Brother Mu, I also collected some blood food here, let's eat it together for Wangcai."

Xu Yuan stepped forward, took out a storage talisman and handed it over.

Chu Mu took a probe, and besides piles of piles of flesh and blood of Tier [-] monsters, there were dozens of bodies of Qi Cultivating Immortal Cultivators.

He was a little surprised, and Xu Yuan explained: "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to come back, Brother Mu, so I went to Fangshi to collect some."

"Have a heart."

Chu Mu nodded, raised his hand and swung it, the flesh and blood corpses piled up in the courtyard in the storage talisman, piled up into a hill in front of Wangcai again.

Wangcai's body is no longer as huge as before, but when he swallows it, it seems like there is a bottomless pit.

The blood food piled up like a hill swallowed up less than half of it in just a short moment, so there was no slight change in his body shape.

The devouring continued, and the aura of cultivation revealed by the demon body seemed to be condensed and stabilized bit by bit under such devouring.

The tyranny that belongs to monsters, under such devouring, is also faintly lingering and appearing...

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(End of this chapter)