338: Chapter 338 Heavenly Demon Transformation Saint Technique, an excellent, excellent cultivation method!

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Shi Jian finished his instructions, his figure turning into a streak of purple-gold lightning. The next instant, he tore through the cloud layer and disappeared at the end of the firmament.

On the high platform, the Clan Chiefs of the five great clans respectfully watched Shi Jian and White Crane leave before daring to let out a slight sigh of relief.

Sun Chengzhu held the Jade Slip in one hand, muttering to himself:

"Heavenly Yao Transformation Saint Technique..."

The Yun Clan's Clan Chief, Yun Qi, leaned forward and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Senior Sun, can this Cultivation Technique really allow us to achieve a Breakthrough to the Golden Core?"

"What kind of status does the Old Ancestor possess? Why would he deceive us?"

Lu Xun patted the dust off his robes and sneered: "What is it? You junior, are you reluctant to part with this human skin?"

"How could that be!"

Yun Qi waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to argue: "Living as a human is like being an ant, trampled by others at will. If I can attain longevity, what does it matter if I become a Yao?"

The few looked at each other, their expressions varied.

Since the establishment of the Myriad Demon Domain, nearly a hundred years had passed. They knew better than anyone that power was everything.

So-called dignity could not buy a hundred years of Lifespan, could not block the sharp claws of Yao Beasts, and could not gain the recognition of the Human Race.

The moment they chose to submit, humans could no longer tolerate them.

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Several months later, at the Sun Clan territory.

Ten carefully selected Qi Refinement Stage death soldiers sat cross-legged with their upper bodies bare.

In front of each of them sat a jade bottle sealed with a Spirit Sealing Talisman. Inside the bottle was the essence blood of some Foundation Establishment Yao Beast.

Sun Chengzhu stood in the front, his gaze cold.

"Drink the blood and circulate the Cultivation Technique."

The ten death soldiers did not hesitate in the slightest. They pulled out the bottle stoppers, drank the bloody and violent Yao blood in one gulp, and circulated their profound techniques.

Piercing screams instantly echoed in the secret chamber.

As the Yao blood entered their bodies, it was like molten lava traveling through their Meridians. The skin of the death soldiers quickly became congested, bursting into bloody lacerations.

The tyrannical nature of the "Heavenly Yao Transformation Saint Technique" was fully revealed at this moment.

Using the Origin within the Yao blood, it completely shattered the original structure of the Human Race, completely reshaping their flesh and blood, and thoroughly transforming them into another form.

Crack, crack.

The sound of bones constantly shattering and reforming was chilling. One death soldier's spine arched strangely, and his shoulder blades bulged high.

His skin quickly grew green fur, and wisps of wind-attribute Spiritual Qi gathered among the fur, forming natural wind patterns.

His ten fingers elongated, and his nails curled and hardened, transforming into sharp claws.

In just half an hour, the screaming subsided.

In the secret chamber, ten man-like yet beast-like Yao creatures stood up, panting. They retained the upright form of the Human Race, but their Physical Body had been completely Yao-fied.

Their bodies were covered in disheveled fur, and their heads were twisted into beast heads.

Their limbs became slender, and long tails grew from their backs, appearing both human and beast-like.

A surge of Spiritual Qi fluctuations far exceeding the Qi Refinement Stage erupted from their bodies, and they quickly broke through the Bottleneck, reaching the Foundation Establishment realm!

Sun Chengzhu watched this scene, nodding slightly without much sadness.

For the Sun Clan, whether they were human or beast, as long as the Sun Clan Bloodline remained, what difference did it make whether they were human or beast?

Only by strengthening one's own power was it the foundation of everything!

"The Heavenly Yao Transformation Saint Technique is truly profound."

"The essence blood used is provided by the Wind Mouse Clan, so from now on, they will be driven by the Wind Mouse Clan..."

From his initial resistance to his later indifference, and finally to his willing acceptance, Sun Chengzhu no longer cared at all.

Since he could not resist, he would accept it willingly.

Perhaps, this might also be a path to the heavens!

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed by in a hurry.

The five great clans exhausted their resources and successfully transformed over two hundred half-Yao Cultivators, fifty of whom reached the Foundation Establishment realm.

These people were gradually collectively referred to by the Yao Race as: Heavenly Yao Guards!

They became a special unit within the Myriad Demon Domain.

Until today.

From the direction of Zixiao Peak, a Divine Thought sent a message to the Heavenly Yao Guards. There was only one target: to plunder the Qingcang Kingdom and Xuanzhen Kingdom, and seize resources!

Regarding the Old Ancestor's instructions, these Yao Guards were extremely pious.

Two hundred Heavenly Yao Guards put on black robes to cover their Yao-fied bodies. Taking advantage of the night, they slipped out of the Myriad Demon Domain in batches, like a group of ghosts, silently infiltrating the territory of the Human Race.

Qingcang Kingdom, Yin Province border.

Cold Mountain Iron Mine. This was a medium-sized mineral vein under the jurisdiction of the Shangqing Sect. The Profound Yin Cold Iron produced was an excellent Material for refining Flying Swords.

Stationed here was an Elder Zhang from a Golden Core Sect, with a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivation, and over thirty Qi Refinement Stage Disciples under his command.

The night was dark and the wind was high.

Chen Yan sat cross-legged beside the Formation hub, closing his eyes to breathe.

Hum!

The warning Formation suddenly emitted a very slight trembling sound.

Chen Yan opened his eyes abruptly, summoned his Flying Sword, and rushed out of the stone house.

In the mining area square, a dozen corpses of Disciples lay scattered. Blood pooled into puddles; they had already perished.

More than a dozen figures wearing black robes stood in the center of the corpses.

"What kind of rats dare to invade our Sect's territory!"

Chen Yan shouted sternly, his Flying Sword transforming into a cold light, heading straight for the black-robed person in the lead.

The black-robed person let out a low, strange laugh. He pinched a spell with one hand, and immediately a Green Wood Shield condensed in front of him.

Bang!

The Flying Sword pierced through the Green Wood Shield, its remaining power undiminished, stabbing fiercely into the black-robed person's chest.

Chen Yan felt a moment of joy.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

The Flying Sword pierced the black robe, but it made a crisp sound of metal clashing; sparks flew everywhere, and the tip of the sword could not advance even an inch.

The black robe shattered, revealing a non-human Physical Body covered in green scales and knotted muscles.

"What kind of monster?!"

Chen Yan was horrified and lost his composure for a moment.

The black-robed person grabbed the blade. The sharp Flying Sword cut against the scales, making a harsh friction sound, but it didn't even break the skin.

"Your sword is too soft!"

The black-robed person was a Heavenly Yao Guard of the Zhao Clan. He swung his left hand violently, and five sharp claws half a foot long tore through the air, bringing with them a sonic boom, instantly slashing across Chen Yan's neck.

Chen Yan wanted to retreat, but the opponent's speed was incredibly fast.

That burst of Physical Body power was simply like a beast!

Puff.

A head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed wildly from the severed neck.

A dignified Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator had died in a single encounter. His reaction speed and Physical Body strength were completely unable to compete with these half-Yao.

"Kill the rest of them and take all the cold iron."

The black-robed person licked the blood on his claws. The powerful strength made him obsessed with it. Not long ago, he was just an old man with no future.

But ever since he practiced the Heavenly Yao Transformation Saint Technique and was cleansed by the essence blood of a Crocodile Yao.

Not only did his cultivation break through to Foundation Establishment, but his Lifespan was also extended. Although not like pure Yao Beasts who could live for four or five hundred years upon reaching Foundation Establishment, he could still enjoy more than three hundred years of life!

Compared to human Foundation Establishment, it was an extra sixty or one hundred and twenty years of time.

His Physical Body was even stronger; his scales were comparable to a High Grade defensive Magical Artifact.

With all these advantages combined, compared to that, what did it matter if his body was twisted and he was no longer a pure human!

He possessed more powerful strength, a longer Lifespan, and it wouldn't even hinder him from breeding offspring and passing on his Bloodline.

Calling it Heaven-Defying was not an exaggeration at all!

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