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Chapter 98: The Third Transformation of Jiao Realm - Obtaining New Entries

Desolate streets.

Qing Songzi, dressed in a green Taoist robe, and Xia Ling, dressed in a red dress, finally passed through the thick black fog and stepped into the ancient town of Baling in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Song Songzi, is there something wrong with your divination? Fortunately, my strength is not too weak, otherwise the two of us would have been eaten alive by those monsters hidden in the black fog."

Xia Ling supported herself on her knees and spoke breathlessly.

"The hexagram shows that you and I have successfully entered the ancient town of Baling... Just tell me whether we have entered the ancient town of Baling!"

Qingsongzi's handsome face was also covered in sweat, and he couldn't stop gasping for breath.

The copper coin in his fingertips turned into ashes silently. Before Xia Ling could get angry, he quickly explained.

"It's not that there's something wrong with my hexagram, but with this ancient town of Baling. This black fog has the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. Unless you come here in person, I'm afraid even a ninth-level dragon realm master can't investigate the specific situation here! I was able to show the hexagram just now, which means I'm already very skilled in Taoism."

"The Dao method reaches the sky?"

Xia Ling couldn't help but curl her lips: "Song Songzi, you two have known each other for many years, how could I not know your strength? If your humble Taoism can be regarded as a master of the Taoism, then the Demon Suppression Division Lord who rushed directly into this Baling Ancient Town, wouldn't his strength be comparable to that of a Saint Lord?"

"Ha! The Demon Suppression Division Master is at most at the second level of the Dragon Realm! He is not blocked by the demons and monsters in the black fog, or his extremely masculine and masculine blood is too terrifying and can restrain these evil spirits."

Qingsongzi wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked on the bleak and dark street.

He put one hand behind his back, his Taoist robe fluttering in the cold night wind, making him look like a banished immortal, as if he was about to ride on the wind and fly away.

"As for me? Xia Ling, are you sure I'm really as weak as you think? I didn't fight with you in the past because I thought you were a woman and didn't bother with you."

Xia Ling couldn't help but be stunned.

This invincible posture of standing with his hands behind his back, this ethereal temperament like a banished immortal, could it be that he is really...

However, the next moment, Qingsongzi's words tore her thoughts apart completely.

"So, from now on, don't call me Songsongzi anymore. You need to respectfully address me as Qingsongzi Immortal!"

Xia Ling was very upset.

She clenched her fists tightly and punched Qingsongzi on the back, causing him to stagger forward a few steps.

"Master, what the hell are you doing?"

Xia Ling gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You are such a show-off, you are even pretending to be so cool! I'm telling you, if you act like this in front of me again, I will chop you to pieces with a knife."

Qingsongzi's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that scene.

He stretched out his hand to rub his back where he had been beaten, and said with a grin, "I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again! I will never dare to speak nonsense in front of you, Xia Ling, again."

"That's pretty much it!"

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and said with satisfaction.

Suddenly, there was a flame shooting up into the sky and thick smoke billowing ahead, and many demons and monsters disguised as martial artists quickly rushed over.

"Who dares to set fire here?"

"Interesting, really interesting. Who would have thought that the first to die in this ancient town of Baling would be these three man-eating wolves!"

"Hehehe, this fire is burning wonderfully. I seem to smell the scent of boiling blood."

"..."

Scolding, teasing, shock, noisy and chaotic, all sounds were audible.

Qingsongzi and Xia Ling's faces changed, and they hurriedly ran along the street towards the blazing fire in front.

"Hiss! They are the ones who died?"

Xia Ling was stunned with shock.

"And it was done with such fanfare, with raging flames!"

Qingsongzi looked solemn.

The massacre must be carried out silently, and the later it is known to others, the better.

This is especially true in the ancient town of Baling, where the atmosphere is solemn and grim.

But this person actually dared to make such a big fuss. Could it be that he wanted to use this as bait to test something?
Qingsongzi looked at the demons and monsters running towards him with different expressions, disguised as martial artists.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

“Who on earth is so bold as to act like this? I’m afraid he doesn’t take these monsters and demons seriously at all?!” Not far away, Li Ji stood in the dark mist, looking at these martial artists who were rushing in from all directions with burning eyes.

"These demons and monsters hiding in the ancient town of Baling are surprisingly quite powerful!"

Li Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

Qingsongzi and Xia Ling's gaze happened to sweep over Li Ji, who was standing tall not far away, and their eyes trembled slightly.

Li Ji also noticed the two people. He didn't say anything, but just looked at them deeply. His black-patterned clothes fluttered in the night wind, and he turned around and left.

"It's the Demon Suppression Division Master!"

Xia Ling looked slightly surprised.

"It seems that the fire tonight was caused by this person! Otherwise, no matter it is a demon, a ghost, or a child of a noble family, they would not do such a blatant act."

Qingsongzi seemed to be thinking about something.

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this fire was wonderful, extremely wonderful, but also had a creepy feeling in it.

……

Just as all kinds of demons and monsters were discussing the fire.

Li Ji had already returned to Tiangang Gate along the same route and stayed in the guest room arranged by Xiang Sui.

Without giving it too much thought, he directly opened the panel that was shining with golden light.

Name: Li Ji

Martial arts: Golden Wing Dapeng True Kung Fu (six hundred years later) [can be modified]

Entry: The Golden-winged Dapeng Lord, whose blood and energy are as vast as the sea.

Demonic weapons: Fang Tian Hua Ji (fake), Black Scale Chain Mail (fake)

Modification times: 1
...

Li Ji concentrated his mind and clicked directly on the editable words behind the Golden Winged Dapeng True Skill.

Swish!
The next moment, the Golden Winged Dapeng's true power began to shake wildly and blur, and the words behind it gradually changed.

Six hundred years later... Seven hundred years later... Eight hundred years later...

As the numbers behind the Golden Winged Dapeng's true power skyrocketed.

Li Ji instantly felt extremely terrifying blood and energy rushing madly into his limbs and bones.

It was boundless, like the eruption of a volcano that had suppressed countless times, madly squeezing the original vast blood and energy, making it more refined.

The flesh and blood all over the body will inevitably undergo extremely horrific tempering in this process.

Every inch of the indestructible muscle that seemed to be made of gold suddenly felt a tingling sensation. It began to reshape itself in the pain, compressing and expanding, compressing and expanding... as if it were reborn from the ashes.

And with this mysterious change, he seemed to see himself practicing the Golden Winged Dapeng Kung Fu for hundreds of years, constantly innovating, studying hard, and practicing diligently for countless days and nights.

Eight hundred years later... eight hundred and fifty years later... eight hundred and ninety years later...

Li Ji's body was filled with the sound of blood roaring continuously, like the surging waves of a sea of ​​blood. All kinds of information were churning in his mind, making his brain a mess. He even heard faint auditory hallucinations in his ears.

A whole night passed.

The Golden Winged Dapeng's true power came to a terrifying nine hundred years later.

This change finally stopped, and Li Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. There was obviously an extremely terrifying, invisible, murderous aura in his golden flame vertical pupils.

He looked at the panel again.

Name: Li Ji

Martial arts: Golden Wing Dapeng True Kung Fu (nine hundred years later) [cannot be modified]

Entry: The Golden Winged Great Peng, whose blood is as vast as the sea, shocks the dragons and kills the gods

Demonic weapons: Fang Tian Hua Ji (fake), Black Scale Chain Mail (fake)

Modification times: 0
...

Shocking Dragon Demon Eyes:
In ancient times, there was a golden-winged Roc that fed on dragons. A glance from its divine eyes could frighten the dragon so much that it would lose all its courage, become limp all over, and allow itself to be manipulated by the Roc.

(End of this chapter)