Chapter 4: Transformation

Now that countless corpses have fallen, Xiao Yao's body immediately became dilapidated, big and small, and I don't know how many rotten holes appeared on him.

"Ah..." Xiao Yao opened his mouth, and the corpse liquid flowed and moaned continuously.

"Hold on! This is the magic lotus washing the demon body for itself. It seems that it really can't wait. If you can't hold on now, it's equivalent to useless and dying! Now it's just a side dish. By the time of ninety-eighth, it will instinctively devour your soul and steal the day, which will be more painful, but that is also the most critical moment. You have to take a fatal blow! I now pass on half of the remnants of your 'Dark Ancient Sutra'. You should remember whether it will be done or not. It all cares about this. You have to remember that fate is up to you!" After saying that, a few scriptures rushed out of the painting and entered Xiao Yao's mind.

"Darkness is the way of the end and the primitive way. Thousands of Taoism, only two poles, disillusionment, is the essence of darkness..."

"Darkness is unintentional, unintentional, the practitioners rely on their hearts and intentions..." A mysterious word filled Xiao Yao's mind, and Xiao Yao listened carefully from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, half a month flies.

During this period, Xiao Yao had never smoked blood. He felt that his bloodthirsty impulse had disappeared. He guessed that the reason must be related to Mo Lian.

"Hmm..." The whisper is still often heard, but the frequency is not as frequent as at the beginning.

On the magic lotus, a long snow-white object lay on it without sound, and the blood-red magic force kept condensing from around and drilling into the top of the snow-white object.

Ten days after half a month, Xiao Yao did not say anything, not wanting to say it, but unable to say it. On the fifth day, he felt that his body was all stiff, and his eyes could no longer be opened. He couldn't even speak, and he couldn't help himself!

The remnants of the dark ancient scriptures are very mysterious. At first, the old man in the painting can't say why.

Everything is up to himself. However, in the past half month, Xiao Yao has no idea of how to get started, and he inevitably felt a little anxious. He was secretly alert and knew that he had committed the taboo of practitioners, and then he calmly realized it repeatedly.

Another month has passed..

White objects begin to grow white hair, and their facial features are also faintly visible..

The blood spots in Xiao Yao's mind flashed, and the scriptures floated. The blood-colored magic power of the magic lotus was still transforming Xiao Yao's body. It did not find that every time Xiao Yao ran along the dark magic classics by the seaside, a lot of magic gas emitted by the magic power was stolen and transmitted to his mind.

These days, the two lotus leaves of the magic lotus have withered, and two of the nine lotus petals have also withered.

After Xiao Yao's countless gropings, the remnants of the 'Dark Ancient Scriptures' were finally glimpsed 20 days ago!

The benefits are not great. Although Xiao Yaoxian can't speak or see, as long as he thinks about it, he will know what's going on outside! Including the lotus body that Mo Lian is helping her condense!

And he 'sees' that the picture scroll is no longer floating, but sucks it next to the opposite side.

This gives him infinite motivation! Maybe on that day, I may really be able to be reborn!

Xiao Yao stopped looking and listening. He closed his knowledge and worked hard to practice silently.

Time flies, and everything will eventually come when it comes, this day... It's the 81st day!

The lotus petals and stamens have withered.

The eight sons in the nine sons of the lotus plate and the underground lotus body have all been built into Xiao Yao's 'flesh', leaving only the lotus heart.

And a white 'man' lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

Although this body looks ordinary, I don't know how much better it is than the previous zombie body! How can it be seen that it is made of lotus body? It is clearly a living person's body! The blood circulation is clearly visible, and Xiao Yao's heart can't calm down for a long time.

In another moment, this lotus heart will also disappear, turn into its own lotus spirit, devouring Xiao Yao's soul, steal beams and pillars, get everything from Xiao Yao, break the shackles of heaven, and get out of the difficult body, and be free.

Mo Lian has no spiritual root, but Xiao Yao still exists. It wants to cast an unrivaled demon body for itself with Xiao Yao's corpse foundation to lay a strong foundation for its future growth.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao gathered his skills and stimulated his mind to condense the magic in his mind into a bloody head. He was fully alert, lurking in the heavenly gate, that is, the middle of his forehead, opening his mouth and ready to go.

"Be careful.. Lianling is about to appear. There is a sound from the picture scroll.

As a black lotus floats from the lotus heart, the lotus heart also turns into flying ash, leaving only an empty lotus floating in the air. After successful seizing it, it will also turn into ashes.

Black lotus appears! It indicates the beginning of the house. It is impossible to say that Xiao Yao is not nervous. According to the old man, his success or failure is only five or five times. The sudden situation is unpredictable. The old man can't get in. Otherwise, Lian Ling will mobilize the demon yuan in Xiao Yao's body to explode at the first time. At that time, Xiao Yao will not even have scum left.

While talking, the black lotus turned into a shadow and penetrated from Xiao Yao's heavenly gate with lightning speed.

"Good! Lian Ling rushed in! Hurry up and close it, and the next success or failure will be in one move!" The old man's tone was solemn.

The black lotus just rushed in from the gate, and it was Xiao Yao's big mouth. With one blow, Xiao Yao quickly closed his blood mouth. This is a good phenomenon. The blood skull is Xiao Yao's heart god, magic gas, and several dark ancient scriptures, separating the lotus spirit from the outside world. The lotus spirit cannot mobilize the magic element in the body and cannot Self-exploded, * has been lifted, and the next step is to see who has a big fist and can survive.

Seeing this situation, Lianling did not know it well. It panicked and wavered. Its wisdom was still low and made a harsh sound waves. Xiao Yao held his breath. A magic gas combined with several dark ancient scriptures and pressed against the black lotus. The black lotus trembled even more, resisted and shot countless black gas.

But when those scriptures touched the black gas, he didn't expect that the black gas was like a mouse seeing a cat, frightened to dodge, but it was useless. He was chased and absorbed by the scriptures, and Xiao Yao suddenly felt much stronger.

When Lian Ling saw this, he was completely afraid and kept bumping to break the blood skull and escape.

But it was too late, and several scriptures pressed its body and entangled it. It felt that its power was constantly being absorbed and refined.

Dangly.. It loses all perception..

The empty lotus also turned into flying ash.

"Drink!" Xiao Yao was in line with Tao and floated up! White hair flying!

He opened his eyes, and the blood light suddenly shot out, which was fascinating!

He took a deep breath, and thousands of blood-red demons were suddenly forced out of various meridians and danced around. He completely mastered the lotus body!

He spread out his right hand, and a black lotus condensed out. This was the original demon spirit of the magic lotus, but at this time, he was unconscious and became Xiao Yao's bag.

As soon as his mind moved, thousands of blood red demons were all taken into the magic lotus. These thousands of magic elements are very important to Xiao Yao. It can't be said that they will become life-saving things in the future and can be extracted at any time.

After these magic elements disappeared, Xiao Yao felt that they became very violent in his body. When these magic elements were cultivated, they were indoctrinated by the magic idea of the magic lotus itself. With magic, Xiao Yao could not control it at all. After all, it was not Xiao Yao who cultivated it by himself, and now became a layer of magic. The cultivation of the period said that he could not hurt the enemy when he was against the enemy, but was devoured by them. He lured them with black lotus and collected them.

"Good, good! I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. This lotus body is simply perfect!" The picture scroll floated over, and the old man sighed.

Xiao Yao's mind moved, and the black lotus disappeared, but then it turned into a small lotus seal and appeared on his forehead. He found that this black lotus was of great benefit to him, which could promote cultivation and could not be lost.

In a circle of painting, the light flashed, and they left the ground.

As soon as Xiao Yao landed on the ground, he immediately knelt on his knees, kowtowed his head fiercely on the scroll, and said excitedly, "The senior, the younger generation can't repay his life. The great kindness will not be thanked. In the future, the senior's business will be Xiao Yao's business, and the senior can be sent at any time!"

"It doesn't matter. Your ancestors of the Xiao family are very kind to me. In comparison, this thing is nothing. Practice well. The road of practice is far from as simple as you think now. Countless hardships and dangers are waiting for you to bear. As long as you have no regrets in your heart, you can let go and do it. Alas, I don't know how many years you haven't been out. Let's go for a walk." The old man in the picture scroll was calmly saluted by Xiao Yao three times and nine times. After saying that, he turned into a faint white light and disappeared.

"Remember!" Xiao Yao raised his head and vowed.

The scorching sun..

Xiao Yao sat on a rock and felt his own situation. He couldn't help clenching his fist and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, self-evident.

"Now, the only thing to do is to try to be strong." Xiao Yao knew that his cultivation was still weak, so he practiced cross-legged. He looked at his eyes and nose, urged the remnants of the dark ancient scriptures, and unconsciously sank into practice.

The red fog, which is hard to see with the naked eye, was sucked in from his heavenly gate and various meridians of his body. He knew nothing about it.

There was no time for practice. Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Yao slowly opened his eyes. He was surprised to find that the three-inch 'sea of air' under his navel had cultivated his first destiny magic element after half a day of practice.

He stretched out his palm, and the magic element floated on the palm of his hand, shaking and looking very weak.

He couldn't put it down for a while and took it into his body, with a confident look in his eyes.

Such days have lasted for more than a month..

When he was thirsty, he drank the mountain spring, and when he was hungry, he picked some spiritual things and fruit. Sometimes he sacrificed his teeth and roasted a beast, which was completely different from ordinary people.