The Lord who use immortals as food

Black Chi doesn't know when the Immortal Lord will appear on him, so he can't draw his sword too early to avoid alerting the snake.

But it knew that at the moment when "Endurance" was about to be acquired, He must already be there.

It stuck precisely at this point in time, and swung out the last sword of Zhanxin Liuli, killing this consciousness.

Pei Ye gritted his teeth and held on to the hilt of the sword. This time there was no dragon blood to repair his injured body.

"This time, it should be completely eliminated, right?" Pei Ye slowly sat down holding the tree next to him. Ming Qitian pulled out his sword and put his hand on his shoulder to send him Zhenqi to stop the bleeding.

The black cat was silent for a while and sighed: "Maybe."

This answer is not happy enough, just as the end of it all is not happy enough. Pei Ye turned his head and the old man leaned under the tree and looked at the blue sky quietly.

"Grandpa Yue..."

"Take it now, someone will come later." The old man said, "It will melt when you see blood. You just happen to have a wound on your stomach."

Pei Ye lowered his head. The nails on his hands were still sharp blue. He pinched the pearl and slowly pressed it against the wound on his abdomen.

A strange feeling of familiarity arose, as if this belly was used to being drilled in and out.

Fortunately, this is probably the last time.

As soon as it touches the wound, the pearl on the hand softens and turns into a soft colloid that slides towards it.

Pei Ye felt a cold trickle slowly penetrate into his abdomen, and then the wound was sealed by the colloid.

He now knew how the old man managed to survive serious injuries.

Pei Ye gradually felt that there was something more in his belly. This strange yet familiar feeling was... Dantian.

It was different from the dragon's tongue and divine seed lying in his belly a few days ago. When those two things are there, even though I can control them, there is always a strange and unfamiliar feeling. It doesn't feel like I am using my own organs, but like I am using a foreign object implanted in my body.

I can only use its external functions, but I cannot understand or know its internal functions.

Not to mention the strange desires that pop up from time to time.

But this Dantian seed is not the case.

Like a gentle and polite guest, it revealed everything to Pei Ye as soon as it entered the belly. It seemed to be born naturally from the belly, not an external thing. Pei Ye could feel that he had control over it.

Then it immediately began to stir for the first time.

Unlike before when he felt the greedy desire to devour from the dragon's tongue in his belly, its need appeared directly in his brain.

In other words, that is what you need.

Just like you need to eat when you are hungry, or bandage your hand when it is broken.

With this sprouting, Pei Ye looked at the faint blue on her fingertips. They slowly melted into the body and turned into the energy that nourished the pearl.

"How much is left?" the old man asked.

"What?"

"It's just short of full accumulation." The old man said, "It will absorb the profound energy of heaven and earth to grow by itself, but if you start from scratch, it will take eighteen years. Look how much is left."

Pei Ye felt it carefully and could clearly detect the progress of the energy in it. It was once fully accumulated in the old man's body, but a large part of it was consumed in the self-preservation just now. At this time, there is still about two-thirds of it.

In other words... I still have to wait six years?

Pei Ye told the old man truthfully.

"Well... what about trying to eat it?" the old man looked over and asked.

Pei Ye was startled and followed the old man's gaze. He saw the tall and ferocious dragon body lying on the dead leaves.

"Eat, eat him?" Pei Ye looked back at the old man blankly.

"Aren't you quite experienced in sucking corpses?" Yue Muzhou glanced at him sideways, "Why, you only dare to suck people? What's there to be afraid of? They look similar to crabs."

Pei Ye slowly stood up, holding his stomach, and came to the corpse.

So cold, huge, ferocious and majestic.

The jet-black and tough scales were covered with thick blue blood, and the blade-like bone spurs were still shining coldly. Even though it had lost its vitality, this body still retained its depth and magnificence without losing color.

But at this time, standing in front of this huge body, Pei Ye did have an "appetite". Not from words, but from a deeper desire.

For tens of thousands of years, countless lives have been constantly climbing upwards. This deep and instinctive desire that has been passed down from ancient times emerged when facing this dragon body.

It is the desire for power and the desire to improve the level of life.

If the Immortal Terrace were here, they would never let Pei Ye devour this precious dragon body, but at this time there were only three people and one cat in the forest, and Ming Qitian, the only outsider, didn't care about these things.

Pei Ye stared at it for a while, then slowly leaned down unconsciously. When he came back to his senses, his hand had touched the cold body.

The scales originally allowed Pei Ye to cut for a whole day and night without causing any damage, but now they softened like glue under the touch, clinging up along Pei Ye's hands and quickly seeping into the skin.

Drink with joy!

Just like a thirsty person drinks from a sweet spring, and a hungry person eats delicious food. Or even if you are not hungry or thirsty, swallowing it is an excellent satisfaction.

This is an absolutely novel feeling for Pei Ye. Unlike before when the dragon's tongue devoured the corpse, he could only feel the visual nausea and the feeling of satisfaction from the contents in his belly after devouring it.

And now this satisfaction appeared directly in his heart.

As the dragon body on the ground gradually disappeared, Pei Ye felt that the energy in the beads in his belly was being filled rapidly, until at a certain moment, he stopped sucking from his hand.

The bright and moist beads in his belly slowly poked out two small buds, and a sense of Qi rose from the Dantian and spread all over the body in an instant.

The clothes on his body were motionless, but Pei Ye, who had manipulated dragon blood, quickly controlled the sense of energy.

Infuriating.

Pure and refined Qi is no longer a strange substance like blue liquid. It is a power that belongs only to human beings.

The body seems to be washed, the limbs are flexible, the reactions are quick, and the five senses are clear. The energy brought by "one life" is not rich enough, but it is a breakthrough from scratch, and the overall gain in overall strength is actually slightly more than that from "one life" to "second life".

At this moment, Pei Ye deeply understood why Xianjun was so determined to find and destroy such a thing.

Because just as He can swallow all kinds of creatures, including humans, and turn them into dragon blood for His use, this Dantian seed can swallow Him and turn them into the purest true energy of mankind.

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The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the forest, and the sound of several robes of clothing passing through the air passed through the treetops.

Xing Zhi flew through the forest, and the shocking traces along the way repeatedly attracted her attention.

The frost ghosts in the city that they were working hard to clean up, but there were still more and more, suddenly melted into liquid and flew out of the city. Xing Zhi immediately summoned nearby people to chase them.

Along the way, she was heartbroken. After all, the old man in black was not at the upper hand as she had seen from afar before.

There was silence in the forest, and the signs of collapse were getting closer and closer. She seemed like a prisoner waiting for the sentence.

Suddenly, she stopped suddenly, and the scene of the clearing in the forest ahead came into view.

The old man was sitting under a tall tree, his clothes stained with blood; Ming Qitian stood with a sword in her arms. Turning to look at her, she saw a black cat squatting under her feet. Further in front, a tall boy in a cloth shirt stood with his back to everyone. .

This scene can be called peaceful.

Xing Zhi was stunned for a moment: "Where is the Immortal...the Immortal Lord?"

The young man turned around, holding in his arms a huge dragon head that was larger than his chest and abdomen.

He said apologetically: "Sorry, this is the only one left."

In last night's poll, most readers preferred to publish the chapters together, so today these three chapters will be published together!