Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Sansheng Island, the Holy City of Yingzhou.

In an underground stone chamber, a handsome young man was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Not far away, there was a golden Chi dragon with its body pierced by several black spears, nailing it to the ground. At the same time, there was a large formation suppressing it, making it unable to move at all.

A strange vision appeared above the young man's head. It was a black hole, which was slowly rotating and continuously devouring the dragon energy from the Chilong in front of it.

After a while, fatigue showed on the young man's face, and he stopped practicing.

"It is indeed Dragon Qi. It is really difficult to refine it completely for my own use!"

The young man opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and ordered a monk beside him: "Go, get me a bowl of Chilong blood!"

"Yes, Lord War King!"

The monk nodded respectfully, then walked to the dying Chilong and stabbed it in the abdomen with a sword. Dragon blood soon flowed out and was collected by the monk with his skills and put into a crystal container.

When the crystal container was almost full, the monk drew out his sword.

As soon as the sword was pulled out, the wound on the Chilong's abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a shallow scar.

The monk returned and handed the crystal container to the War King, who drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

Soon, the War King's originally tired expression recovered immediately, and at the same time, extremely strong blood energy overflowed from his body.

It seemed that the dragon blood helped him recover greatly in a short period of time.

"Roar--"

At this moment, the golden Chilong in front suddenly let out a low roar. Although the voice seemed a little weak, it still made the War King frown slightly.

"You evil beast, you still dare to provoke me? Do you believe I will make you bleed again?!"

The monk who had just taken blood glared and stared at the golden dragon with an unfriendly look.

"You rubbish from the Jindan stage, if you have the guts to let me go, I can slap you to death with just one slap!!"

The Chilong spoke in human language, its eyes wide open, staring at the monk.

Its voice sounds very childish, like that of a child.

During the past six months, the monk had frequently bled it, causing it to become increasingly weak, and it naturally hated the monk in its heart.

"You little bastard, you still dare to shout?"

The monk was furious and drew out the sword again, ready to go forward and draw blood.

"okay!"

"Dragon blood is precious, how can you waste it casually?"

At this time, the War King suddenly spoke up, stopping the monk's behavior, and said indifferently: "The real dragons in the world have long disappeared. It is rare for such a real dragon to come to our door voluntarily. This is also a great blessing for my Su family.

With this dragon here, our Su family will rise and grow rapidly in a short time!

By then, not to mention the Three Holy Islands, even the Divine Realm will have a place for our Su family!

Therefore, this beast must not be allowed to fail!"

"Even if you die, this Chilong cannot die. Do you understand?!"

At the end, the War King's voice was obviously much colder, and the monk in Yejing was so scared that he trembled all over. He immediately prostrated on the ground, with a terrified face, and said: "I know I am wrong, please forgive me, sir!!"

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard suddenly, and a cultivator walked down the stone steps not far away, quickly came to the back of the War King, and said with a bow, "Sir, the Heavenly King Patriarch has sent a message, asking you to return to the Holy City of Penglai as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, the War King frowned slightly and asked without turning his head, "What's the matter?"

"It is said that a great demon from the ancestral realm has invaded and killed more than a thousand members of my Su family. It has now reached the outskirts of the holy city!" the cultivator replied.

"Oh?"

"Another demon cultivator, or in the ancestral realm?"

The War King narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the extremely weak Chilong in front of him, grinned and said, "It's really interesting. Do you think it's here to save you?"

"Roar--"

Upon hearing this, Chilong roared and said in a deep voice: "Su Zhan, if you have the guts, let me go and have a fair fight with me!!"

"How can you be called a hero if you rely on the Holy City's formation to suppress me?!"

"Hero?"

The War King sneered and said, "I never care about superficial reputations. Anyone who can be used by me and can defeat the enemy can be used!

You, a beast, are now nothing more than a prisoner of this king, so naturally you have no right to negotiate with this king!"

"Keep an eye on this beast!"

"Let the Wang family restrain themselves. The reason why I let this beast live is to continuously devour its dragon energy. If the Wang family dares to be too greedy, don't blame me for turning my back on them!"

As the War King spoke, he turned and walked out of the stone chamber.

"Su Zhan, you'd better let me go, otherwise my father will never let you go!!"

The golden Chilong roared and tensed his whole body, trying to stand up, but failed in the end.

"It's just right that your father is here. He must be a Chilong in his prime, and the dragon energy in his body must be much stronger than yours!"

"When the time comes, I will catch both of you and your son. I won't be afraid that you won't be able to be used by me!"

The War King sneered, not caring at all.

Who is he?

He is the number one prodigy in the Three Saints Island in the past thousand years. He broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul when he was less than a hundred years old!

Not only that, he also possesses a Devouring Divine Body and a Demon Saint Bone within his body!

Even the old ancestor of their Su family was no match for him. He was already the real number one in the entire Sansheng Island!

Because of this, the Sun and Moon Holy Sect did not dare to cause trouble again, and the Sirens even offered gifts to him every year.

So he was not worried about any great monsters from the ancestral realm.

Just like the battle half a year ago, whether it was the snake demon or this Chilong, they were ultimately no match for him!

Except for the so-called Holy King in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains, he is not afraid of any demon cultivator!

Although he is just a human, he claims to be comparable to a real dragon!

This is him, the Su family's war king - Su Zhan! !

……

Outside the Holy City of Penglai.

Mo Fan grabbed Su Cangjun's head with one hand, and ignored the shouting of the more than a thousand Feathered Immortal Riders in the city. He directly began to search Su Cangjun's soul in front of all the cultivators in the city.

Soon, he found traces of the Yingying monster from Su Cangjun's memory, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Not in the Holy City of Penglai..."

"Dragon Raising Plan..."

"Well, it's really good!!"

Mo Fan was furious. The Su family actually dared to trap the Yingying monster in the Yingzhou Holy City. Their purpose was to obtain dragon blood and dragon energy to train the Su family's monks.

Not only that, they were so bold as to want to subdue the Yingying monster, so they called it the Dragon Raising Plan!

In anger, Mo Fan used his demonic power to restrain Su Cangjun, and tore him apart with his right hand, causing the latter to let out a sharp scream.

Mo Fan tore off his entire face, revealing the bloody face underneath.

Skinning is a common punishment among the demon race, but it is quite shocking among humans.

The scene before their eyes instantly shocked the surrounding monks so much that their hair stood on end!

"The Su family deserves to die!"

Mo Fan was furious, and as his demonic power trembled, Su Cangjun instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!

Mo Fan casually pinched the golden elixir and with a sudden force, exploded it into powder!

"Monster, you've gone too far. Do you really think that there is no one in my Su family?!"

A roar of anger came from the Holy City of Penglai. At the same time, a middle-aged monk with gray hair appeared in the air above the Holy City. He stared at Mo Fan from a distance with cold eyes.

His appearance immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding monks.

Because he is none other than the king of the Su family, Su Cangtian!

Now he is also one of the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Su family, and he is feared throughout the Three Saints Island!

"So what if I bully you!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and condensed an extremely huge handprint, and slammed it hard towards the entire Penglai Holy City!

"Not only will this ancestor bully you, but today I will also destroy your Su family!!"