From afar, one could hear the occasional roar of a beast, and when one looked over, they would see a human-shaped Vicious Beast going wild, fighting with the other Vicious Beast.

Blood continued to spurt out from his wounds. Not a single piece of his skin was left intact. Although his legs were still thin and weak, they were still powerful and gave off a masculine feeling.

Qin Fann had chosen an extremely remote forest where no other disciples of the Azure Dragon Sect had come to this place and no one had discovered his abnormality.

Ordinary disciples would not choose to cultivate in the Desolate Mountain after all. Other than the people who were extremely confident in their own cultivation level, for most people, the Desolate Mountain was a place full of uncertainty.

There was no pity here, only the most primitive law of the jungle. The strength of a fist was the truth, whoever was weak would not have the qualifications to continue living.

He didn't know how the other disciples cultivated, but he knew that only by completely driving him crazy would they have the chance to rely on their mediocre aptitude to catch up to those legendary Heaven's Pride s.

The Vicious Beast laid on the ground, completely returning to the primitive society. It swallowed a large mouthful of blood and laid on the ground, the flesh and blood all over its body broken.

His gaze swept across the Vicious Beast. He could be considered to be one of the King's, a black tiger.

After thinking for a long time, he finally had the strength to beat it up after three months.

"He actually already knows how to hide his strength. I'm afraid that if I give him some more years, he will definitely take human form."

There was an intense pain coming from his body, he could not care about anything else, constantly taking out Pill s, and stuffing them into his stomach.

It was fortunate that he had exchanged for that many Pill back then, otherwise they would have definitely obstructed his cultivation level this time around.

Only he would be so rich and imposing, how would ordinary disciples dare to do so?

There was a piece of flesh on his left thigh that had been completely torn off. His bones were exposed, and his skin was dyed red with blood. It was the only thing that he could endure until now.

The Black Tiger's power was unfathomable, underestimating Qin Fann, which was why it died in the end.

"This opportunity is not easy to come by, do not disappoint me."

The horned rhinoceros and the two-headed crocodile had devoured quite a few of them in the past few days. Other than increasing their speed, defense, and strength to varying degrees, they had no other uses.

This was also the reason why he was targeting the other Vicious Beast. This Vicious Beast was truly extraordinary, even though it only had the strength of a late stage Qi Refining cultivator, but to have a place in the wild mountains with crouching tigers and hidden dragons, it definitely could not be underestimated.

In the next moment, Qin Fann's eyes were filled with anticipation, he did not know that the system would bring him such rewards.

If this Black Tiger were to be sold in the market, it would at least have over a thousand pieces of Spirit Stone and its value would be immeasurable.

Roar!

When Qin Fann let out an unordinary roar, like an extremely vicious beast, the system's bloodlines had already begun to devour.

[Host has just started fusing with his bloodline and is in the process of doing so. The pain is excruciating, so you have to persevere and get lucky, otherwise, you will die.]

All these things were all fake. Every time his bloodline failed, the price would be his death, how would he dare to fail?

Before he could think of anything else, his veins and tendons had been completely torn apart. First, there were lines emerging on his flesh, indicating that his entire body was about to be dismembered.

In his heart, he knew that only by abandoning the dead to live, surviving after falling, and completely destroying his original body, would he be able to welcome the arrival of new life.

This hope had always supported Qin Fann in enduring the pain. This was the Ancient Tiger Bloodline, no matter how terrible it was, it had once shook the Central Plains.

It was said that the tiger clan was an existence that could fight with a True Dragon. They were incomparably powerful, going back to the most ancient of times, and had the qualifications to compete with the True Dragon for the title of the highest under the heavens.

"Back then, the King of the Forest of Vicious Beast, whose name resounded throughout an era, definitely had great benefits!"

He silently warned himself in his heart. There was a trace of despair in his heart. He did not expect the pain to be this intense.

Blood and flesh began to burst out, and it was unknown what had happened.

He did not know if the first change after the System's transformation would be the same as before, or if it would be different.

This was the first time he felt that death was so close to him, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

"Let's go all out. So what if we continue for another moment?" I have even passed through the cycle of reincarnation, don't tell me I have to be afraid of a little pain! " This matter had nothing to do with the wind flower or snow moon; it only concerned his own future. His fingernails were tightly embedded into his palms.

Streams of blood flowed down from his skin and his eyes were bloodshot. If someone was here, they would not dare to believe that a living person was enduring the pain.

If he gave up on using the Devouring Bloodline, then even if his talent wasn't as great as someone else's, he would still have more than enough time to be a landlord. However, he was unwilling.

Who knew how many times he had fantasized about flying into the sky and leaving the earth. With the magical techniques of an immortal, the Heavens had finally granted him his wish today. If he were to give up now, how could he face himself?

Roar!

The blood had already turned black. After half a year of training, Qin Fann's thin and weak body had grown stronger, but now, his robust body had become weak and weak again, like a leaf that would turn into dust if the wind blew on him.

His eyelids grew heavy, and there was no longer any trace of blood on his body. All that was left was his willpower and Qi. Other than that, everything else was gone.

"Am I really going to lose my life this time …"

He truly did not know if he could survive this ordeal. His soul had to leave his body, and he was wandering on the Road to River Styx. Looking into the distance, the Resurrection Lily was blooming with light, summoning him to go.

He didn't know what kind of situation he was in right now. He was faking his death in order to survive, but he couldn't control his own body. His skin was completely dry and cracked.

"Did the Devouring Bloodline really fail this time?" "I really can't accept this!"

He silently bellowed in his heart, but he did not have the strength to shout at all. His blood had already been drained, and all that was left was a sigh.

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