Chapter 15 Beiming Physique, Python Dragon Mutation!
Inside the Treasury of the Beiming Great Emperor. The Demon Sealing Pit beneath the Demon Suppression Pagoda.
Lin Xuan, dressed in a green robe, had a distinct black hole vortex in his right hand, continuously devouring the surrounding demonic energy as if it were a bottomless pit.
"Great Devouring Technique!"
Lin Xuan's divine consciousness moved, and he added the divine ability on top of the Beiming Physique; the pulling force of this black hole became stronger once again.
At this time.
Within Lin Xuan's limbs and bones, the profound runes concealed in his skeletal muscles and veins suddenly emerged and began to greedily devour the demonic energy within his body.
It even reached the point where the demonic energy Lin Xuan devoured using the Beiming Physique could not supply the speed of the profound runes' devouring.
The demon man, whose demonic energy was continuously being stripped away, although he had the heart to break free, was firmly bound to the sealing iron pillar. He could only serve as the object being devoured by Lin Xuan and was unable to resist.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, shocking cracks suddenly appeared on the shell of this demon man, as if he were a glass doll about to shatter.
Shell fragments like pottery clay fell piece by piece onto the formation platform, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Human race, I will curse you!"
This demon man said with extreme anger in his words.
However, just as he finished speaking, his face completely collapsed.
Lin Xuan, however, continued to devour regardless of what this demon fellow said.
The demonic energy entering his body was carved up by countless python dragon cell particles, all becoming their nutrients.
At this moment, black runes had also emerged on the surface of Lin Xuan's body. The dense black light emitted from the runes seemed to have condensed into black armor within his body.
"Black armor condensing on the body surface; the power of this armor is already comparable to the defense of a Rank 2 top-tier magical artifact. Even ordinary cultivators at the Void Core Realm cannot breach the defense of this layer of black armor, and the suppression against the Demon Race is even stronger!"
"The Beiming Physique is preliminarily formed!"
If one were to say that his previous physique only possessed some characteristics of the Beiming Physique added to it, then now he could be considered to have cultivated the Beiming Physique.
Although the demon man sealed on the totem pillar was only at the Golden Core Realm cultivation, the total amount and purity of demonic energy contained in his bones and body probably could not be compared to even by some Demon Race cultivators at the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Perhaps this was all a method planted by the Beiming Great Emperor!
After the Beiming Physique was successfully condensed, it began to fuse with the Spirit Gathering Physique, or one could say devour it.
The Spirit Gathering Physique was the lowest-tier spiritual physique in his main account. Even so, those capable of being ranked among spiritual physiques were all not simple.
But now what it encountered was the Beiming Physique possessing devouring characteristics. This Spirit Gathering Physique was simply not its opponent and could only be forced to be devoured by it.
After devouring the Spirit Gathering Physique. The momentum of the Beiming Physique became even more vigorous!
And the python dragon cell particles within Lin Xuan's body, after devouring a vast amount of demonic energy with the aid of the Beiming Physique, also underwent a mutation.
The majority of the python dragon seeds among them were tainted with demonic energy.
On the ferocious python dragon bodies, the scales on the surface began to turn pitch-black, and the bodies swelled by a circle.
At the same time, the strength of these python dragon seeds mutated by demonic energy also skyrocketed by nearly ten percent.
Phew!
A wave of whitish air rippled out from the void with Lin Xuan as the center.
At this moment, Lin Xuan could clearly sense that the power in his body was increasing.
The power of these one hundred and sixty python dragon cell particles surged by nearly twenty percent each, causing Lin Xuan's overall power to skyrocket.
After a moment.
Accompanied by a miserable roar, the Demon Race man sealed in the deep pit had the last trace of power in his body devoured by Lin Xuan, his body turning into a pile of useless yellow earth.
Abundant power filled his whole body; this feeling was truly exhilarating!
The Divine Wings of Creation behind him unfolded abruptly. With a crazy flap, Lin Xuan flew out of this deep pit.
Lin Xuan did not want to tangle here for long; delay brings trouble.
Just at this time.
A figure like a thunderclap arrived in an instant in mid-air, reaching above the palace in this area.
This figure emitted a powerful aura all over. Even the current Lin Xuan sensed a bit of oppression.
Immediately, Lin Xuan opened the system's detection function.
Nickname: Dali
Race: Desolate Ancient Race
Level: Void Refining First Heaven
The information appeared before his eyes.
"A race from the Middle Ancient Era. This is the damn true guardian in the treasury!"
Lin Xuan exclaimed in admiration.
At this time.
When this patrolling member of the Desolate Ancient Race realized that he could step into the palace complex, he knew that someone had already obtained the inheritance of the Beiming Great Emperor.
He sped all the way here and discovered Lin Xuan.
"Great Emperor's Inheritance!"
Dali of the Desolate Ancient Race stared at Lin Xuan with eyes full of fanaticism.
There were no other races here, which meant the inheritance of the Beiming Great Emperor was on this human. He also clearly sensed the strength of this human; it was very weak.
A pie had fallen from the sky!
Their Desolate Ancient Race was considered a powerful race in the Middle Ancient Era.
However, the Beiming Great Emperor had directly captured a large tribe of theirs, ordering their tribe to guard the forbidden area all year round, and they could not step into the inheritance palace.
For so many years!
This tribe of the Desolate Ancient Race had become completely sick of this place. However, they were controlled by the slave mark of the Beiming Divine Art and could not escape from this small world at all.
But if their clansmen obtained the Beiming Divine Art, they would have a way to crack it!
"Brat, hand over the Beiming Divine Art!"
Dali of the Desolate Ancient Race completely released the dense spiritual energy on his body surface. It was like flames burning on the surface of his body.
The next moment, Dali of the Desolate Ancient Race landed like a thunderclap, instantly arriving ten meters away from Lin Xuan.
That palm, larger than his head—if it grabbed him, he would definitely be finished!
"Great Void Technique!"
"Breath Concealment Technique!"
Subsequently, Lin Xuan's figure vanished from before Dali's eyes out of thin air.
His manic giant palm pressed onto the ground. With it as the center, the ground within a radius of three hundred meters cracked with shocking fissures.
"Hmm?"
"Disappeared out of thin air!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Dali of the Desolate Ancient Race. Immediately after, he released his divine sense, but there was no sign of Lin Xuan within a radius of tens of kilometers.
"Could it be some kind of secret technique to hide the figure!"
Dali's muscles bulged all over, like a tyrannical Titan. Within a few breaths, he completely destroyed the buildings within the surrounding three hundred meters, turning them into ruins.
But he still could not discover Lin Xuan's figure.
"I can only ask the Patriarch for instructions!"
Dali of the Desolate Ancient Race flew up into the air. Transforming into an afterimage, he sped back the way he came.
As for Lin Xuan, he headed toward the jungle he entered from at the start; that was the gateway he entered through.
At this time, Lin Xuan had already increased his speed to the limit.
He knew that within this small world, the clansmen of the Desolate Ancient Race definitely included more than just Dali.
He left so anxiously; he must have gone to notify other people of the Desolate Ancient Race.
Once the Desolate Ancient Race had powerhouses above the Dao Integration Realm, his situation would become very awkward.