Unrivaled in Immortality

"It's not the right time to enter the endless grassland now." Wang Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at the endless green grassland in the distance, his mind flying.

Then, he turned around and headed towards the depths of the forest.

The forest now no longer has the hustle and bustle of the past, and there is a dead silence wherever he passes.

Wang Yong flew at a low speed, and the whole person turned into a dark red stream of light. He passed through the treetops, and the leaves on the treetops rustled, and then as Wang Yong's figure gradually faded away, it slowly disappeared, leaving only a bare branch.

He finally stopped in front of a pond, which was originally the residence of the King Kong Lion Clan.

At this moment, the pond was surrounded by weeds and a dead silence.

Wang Yong saw this, without any emotional fluctuations.

He just saw him slowly falling towards the pond below.

The reason for coming here is that this pond is not as ordinary as it seems.

This pool is called Lifengtan, which is an important resource for the King Kong Lion Clan to sharpen their claws. Now that the King Kong Lion Clan has been destroyed, this place naturally belongs to Wang Yong.

In fact, not only the King Kong Lion Clan, but also the Bibo Leopard Clan’s territory is occupied by Wang Yong.

However, the Bibo Leopard Clan’s Shadow Pond has long been dried up, otherwise Wang Yong would not let it go.

His body slowly sank into the bottom of Lifengtan, and the surrounding pool water seemed to be a sharp blade, drilling towards Wang Yong’s skin.

However, with Wang Yong’s current strength, Lifengtan is not enough to cause him any discomfort.

And the reason why he came here is to use the sharp characteristics of Lifengtan to refine a magic weapon.

This magic weapon is not difficult to refine, because it is a rare treasure in itself.

That is the fur of the Seven-Turn Kui Blood Wolf.

Wang Yong slowly took out the fur of the Kui Blood Wolf and sank it to the bottom of the Lifeng Pond. Suddenly, the water flow was turbulent, and a stream of sharp intentions drilled towards the fur fiercely.

Wang Yong smiled slightly when he saw this.

Then he thought secretly: "It seems that this is indeed a rare treasure land, but the grade is too low, otherwise it would not be the turn of the King Kong Lion Clan to occupy it."

Thinking of this, Wang Yong's mind moved, and the whole blood wolf skin slowly floated up, and the whole blood wolf skin exuded a hazy blood light.

At this moment, Wang Yong mobilized the sharp intentions around him and slowly invaded the Xuelang skin.

After all, the blood wolf skin is the fur of the seventh-turn Kui Blood Wolf, and the Kui Blood Wolf also has a good defense because of the fur. It can be said that this fur is all the essence of the Kui Blood Wolf.

Wang Yong urged his spiritual consciousness, mobilized the sharp intentions around him, and began to refine the blood wolf hair.

In fact, what Wang Yong had to do was very simple, that is, to extract the essence and remove the dross, refine the blood wolf fur, and drive out the impurities in it.

As time passed slowly, the blood wolf hair became smoother and smoother under Wang Yong's refining, as if it was still on the Kui Blood Wolf, and no longer looked so lifeless.

Wang Yong was very satisfied with this.

"Next, it's shaping!" Wang Yong looked at the blood wolf hair in front of him, slowly opened his eyes, and then spoke.

Although this is not as difficult as refining a magic weapon, it is not easy.

Wang Yong had to mobilize his spiritual sense at all times to resist the sharp intentions around him, and he had to control this sharp intention to integrate into the Kui Blood Wolf's fur, and then he had to control the sharp intention to drive out the impurities in the Kui Blood Wolf's fur.

This is not a simple thing. If Wang Yong did not have a strong spiritual sense, it would be difficult to achieve this step.

However, despite this, Wang Yong's refining was quite difficult. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was also greatly depleted, and he needed to rest for a while before he could continue with the next step.

Three days passed in a flash, and Wang Yong's lost spiritual consciousness was almost restored after the replenishment in these few days. Next, he would continue with the next step.

However, Wang Yong noticed one thing.

That is, the sharpness in the sharpening pool is obviously much weaker. It is obvious that Wang Yong consumed a lot of energy in refining the blood wolf fur, which made it unable to recover in a short time.

Fortunately, the requirements for this sharpness in shaping are not high, and now the sharpening is enough to meet the conditions.

Wang Yong looked at the blood wolf fur in front of him again, and saw that the blood wolf fur at this moment was obviously smaller than before.

But its hair is more powerful, and at this moment, it looks like a pool of blood floating there.

From this point of view, it is no different from the Kui blood wolf.

Then Wang Yong slowly closed his eyes, and then mobilized his consciousness to draw the sharpness around him, and then completely wrapped the entire wolf skin.

Then, under the pressure of this sharpness, the blood-colored wolf skin gradually began to change its shape, and of course, under Wang Yong's deliberate control, the size was also slowly changing.

This is a long process, and it cannot be completed overnight.

At this moment, the changes in the forest outside were also known by some tribes on the grassland. They all sent spies here to inquire about the news, and even a big demon in the Jindan period came.

But they all got nothing, and they couldn't even find out why such a change happened. They had to give up, but they would not give up exploring the forest.

After all, they were still very jealous of the resources in the forest.

Time passed slowly, and three months passed in a flash. The spies who came did not find out anything substantial, but the tribes on the grasslands around the forest could no longer hold back their desires and sent people to take over the resource-rich areas in the forest.

However, there were four places they dared not touch.

They were the settlements of the King Kong Lion Clan, the Bibo Leopard Clan, the Kui Blood Wolf Clan, and the Huo Yanhu Clan.

Because they knew that these four tribes were all in the charge of the great demons of the Seventh Transformation Golden Core Stage, and what kind of changes had happened to them was unknown, and they did not want to make enemies with them, which also led to Wang Yong being able to refine the blood wolf fur here safely.

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Boundless grassland, in front of a valley.

Wang Yong's body stood quietly in front of the exit, his eyes calm, staring ahead.

"Quick! Come out and see!"

"Go, go, go! Let's see who dares to cause trouble for us!"

"..."

Wang Yong quietly watched the actions of the crowd. He had just come out of the forest. As for the situation in the forest, he knew something, but he would not take the initiative to pay attention.

At this moment, he was wearing a blood-red wolfskin cloak. The wolf hair was smooth and soft, like a stream of blood, quietly draped over Wang Yong's body, wrapping his entire body from top to bottom.

A pair of blood-red horns on his head soared into the sky, a head of black hair like a waterfall, dancing with the wind, a calm expression on his face, and a pair of eyes like a deep pool under the moon.