Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 96 Get your wish, power and power!

"Damn humans!"

Shukaku's shrill screams grew weaker and weaker.

In the pale golden field, it is nailed here.

In this technique, Shukaku could vaguely feel that the heavy swords embedded in Yayoi's body were connected with each other.

They resonate with each other and form a special spell with the outside world.

As long as the seven heavy swords are not released, even if you can break free, you will not be able to escape the lock of the spell, not to mention that it cannot move at all after being penetrated.

The domain bound it, and it could only watch helplessly as its chakra was rooted in it by the frenzy of white threads that flowed out from nowhere.

Feeling the chakra being gradually extracted from the body and the body becoming weaker and weaker.

Shukaku struggled unwillingly and roared, but to no avail.

Its throat was almost dry. No, it was a tailed beast and had no vocal organs, but it was really going numb.

The severe pain that penetrated the bone marrow and the desperate pain of watching his chakra being withdrawn little by little made him want to commit suicide immediately, but he couldn't.

Coupled with the formations in the alchemy field, it can only wait and be slaughtered by others.

Time passes little by little.

The frenzy of white silk almost covered its body, and the power exerted on it by the alchemy field became smaller and smaller, but it could not break free at all.

Because the frenzy of white silk tightly entangled it, and it was too weak.

Feeling the extremely weak chakra in his body, Shukaku slowly collapsed into a pool of yellow sand under his numb eyes.

Shukaku was completely sucked dry and turned into a ball of sand, and Shukaku's huge body collapsed.

Without the protection of Shukaku, a huge cocoon like a snow-white peak and a hill made of white silk stands quietly here.

As all the life absorbed was absorbed, the white silks suddenly began to shrink and wither.

The white silks began to extract the nutrients that made up themselves and dedicated everything they had to their great king.

The surrounding desert was completely turned into a dead land, and even an oasis in the distance was exhausted.

Time seemed to have stood still.

"Click"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

There was a sudden crisp sound from the hill made of snow-white white silk, and a small crack suddenly appeared.

Then, like an avalanche, the gaps grew wider and wider, and spider web-like cracks soon covered the entire snow-white hill.

Just like an eggshell, there are birds eager for freedom that want to break out of the shell.

"Click"

The last "eggshell" shattered, and with a "peng" sound, the eggshell shattered immediately.

With a slender figure and wildly dancing long hair fluttering in the wind, a flawless arm pulled off the hardened silk thread that was still wrapped around half of his face.

Strong winds surged in the sky, whipping up tiny sparks, like a battlefield amidst gunpowder smoke.

The elements were celebrating, and the surging turbulence almost caused a small wave of elemental turbulence under the wind and fire.

There is only one king here at this moment, the supreme king.

Yayoi opened her eyes, and the three lines in her golden pupils moved slowly.

Feeling the boiling but stable dragon blood in his body, he subconsciously clenched his fists.

In an instant, a strong wind seemed to rise in the air, tightly gripping the air in front of Yayoi's eyes.

"Three generations of planting, the bloodline of the sacred tree is complete."

Yayoi read softly, feeling unprecedentedly excited at this moment.

The bloodline of the sacred tree was successfully completed, not only the three magatama sharingan were awakened, but also the physique of the whirlpool was obtained.

The chakra in his body has almost doubled on the basis of doubling his bloodline, and he has also awakened the Uzumaki clan's ability, Kagura's Heart Eye.

It was as if his perceptual ability had been greatly strengthened, doubled.

The vitality and spiritual power, that is, the Yang escape and the Yin escape, are also gathered together, and the core puzzle of the Ten-tails is also completed at this moment.

The Shukaku chakra just absorbed gave the Sacred Tree bloodline a better opportunity to grow and complete.

Yayoi directly absorbed half of Shukaku's original chakra through the white silk silk.

It's like eating half of Shukaku completely.

Yayoi could feel that the divine tree bloodline could now keep pace with the dragon bloodline, and even had the upper hand.

But dragon blood is indeed very powerful, and I don’t know whose dragon blood it is.

On the premise of giving him almost a natural dragon origin, he can also be given such a powerful bloodline potential.

When the fourth degree of violent blood is turned on, the dragon's blood seems to turn on a switch. The blood is purified several times in an instant, and the purification speed is also getting longer and longer.

It was like instantly raising Yayoi's bloodline to the third generation level, but in the end it still failed to reach it.

However, after absorbing a large amount of Shukaku's chakra and special vitality, Dragon Blood also benefited from the nutrition it received, replenishing the energy it needed to evolve into a third-generation species.

At this moment, the two bloodlines seem to have returned to the time when Yayoi first merged and stabilized the two bloodlines, a virtuous cycle that was extremely stable but always wanted to compete.

Feeling the dragon's blood that is still slowly improving and the divine tree's blood that has begun to grow rapidly as Yayoi herself has grown up after completing herself.

Yayoi felt unprecedented power and power.

It's as if the world is in your hands, and as long as you want it, the world must allow you to take it.

"It's still too weak. It's only a shadow-level strength. In this world, it has just gained the power to protect itself."

Yayoi's heart was filled with excitement, but then she thought of the Susanoo Titan who was hundreds of meters away from Madara Uchiha.

Weird and unpredictable space ninjutsu, invincible Madara, and various forbidden techniques.

Just as my heart was about to swell, it sank again.

Yes, it's just that the strength of the shadow level can dominate in the early stage.

Even though he is a little stronger than the average Kage level and can still explode with all his strength, he thinks that his strength is not enough to dominate the ninja world.

And this is not something he likes to be passionate about. He still likes to develop and study quietly.

Ignoring those complicated interests, I just want to study and evolve honestly, accompany Yan and Rin, appreciate the scenery on the road, and finally be rewarded after all the hardships.

Such a life should be so wonderful, but reality always forces Yayoi to compromise and fight for it.

"But this time Hashirama's cells were finally obtained legitimately."

The corners of Yayoi's lips raised into a smile.

Since his rebirth, he has gone through many struggles, and finally reached the peak of his current strength in the ninja world.

Even in this deformed world, the ninja system and strength represent status.

Moreover, Yayoi’s political status is not low. In this case, he may be able to apply for Hashirama cells.

In current Konoha, it has been sealed since the last Hashirama cell experiment failed.

Now maybe I can get around this level of restrictions and apply directly. After all, strength is roughly equal to power.

And this is the only way for him to enhance the Senju gene. After all, let go of the ninja world, and he has to admit that Hashirama cells are almost a miracle.

There is no one with a better physique than him, and he is the pinnacle of the Thousand Hands clan's physique.

If you can get it, get its secrets and absorb its genes, then the divine tree blood may be able to suppress the dragon's blood before evolving into the next generation species in the next stage.

"What a pity for the other six swords."

Yayoi picked up the mirror in the yellow sand and looked around at the alchemy heavy swords that had been corrupted into sand along with Shukaku, feeling a little pity.

They were not made of the same quality mirrors, nor were they recast by Yayoi's own hands. They were constantly washed away by Shukaku's chakra, and finally turned into a handful of yellow sand together with Shukaku as they should.

"Rin, it might be suitable for her. I'll give it to her next time."

Suddenly, the image of Rin wielding a heavy sword came to mind, and Yayoi couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Hastily used the wind to collect the dry "corpses" underground.

Then, a pair of black dragon wings suddenly sprouted from behind, the black wing membranes unfolded, and a strong wind surged.

Only a circular wave of sand was left in place.

(End of chapter)