Zombie Sister, "No! I don’t want to beco a dog!!"
Chen Xuantian shrugged,
"Well, you did say it, so let take this opportunity for you!
Catch this! Ghost Spring Technique! Returning Void Flying Corpse Projection Cannon!"
"Gugu Gaga——!"
Three tentacles simultaneously exerted force for projection! Directly using a Returning Void Projection, launching Zombie Sister like a human cannonball!
The Demon Fetus was about to escape, but it seed to sense that the incoming thing was an opportunity, so it didn’t move, suddenly tearing open the egg capsule flesh sack, transforming into a bloodthirsty mouth! Ready to swallow Zombie Sister whole—!
"BANG!" A loud explosion! The Demon Fetus was blasted into pieces! It was like being hit by a grenade, exploding open with a big hole! Allowing Zombie Sister to pierce through!
"Wuu wuuu ahhhh..."
Zombie Sister plunged into the water, crying...
Ahem, well, after all, this young girl is genuinely an eight-thousand-year refined Flying Corpse, and she’s directly the genetic lineage of the Immortal Venerable, if we talk about physical robustness, truly a unique existence without equal worldwide! Not even the Life Revival and Void Returning Hand can take care of it; of course, it can be used as a cannonball then! It can not only be used as a cannonball to smash but also as a hamr to hit!
"Ghost Spring Technique! Returning Void Flying Corpse Gravity Hamr!"
"Gugu Gaga——!"
"BANGBANGBANGBANG!!!"
So amidst the wailing, Zombie Sister was wrapped by tentacles, wielded in hand as a Heavy Hamr for fierce strikes! Hamring the Demon Fetus like sticky rice cakes into shreds and pieces! Crushing until water splashed! at sauce scattered!
Ahem, certainly Chen Xuantian wasn’t taking the opportunity for revenge, just helping her cross the tribulation...
In conclusion, a thorough pounding of thirty tis was given, smashing the Demon Fetus into nothingness, subrged like sesa paste in the water, only then did Chen Xuantian pause, throwing the knocked-out Gugu Gaga onto the Sealing Demon Altar, he also paused his Returning Void Hand, walked forward, and scooped up the puddles of at mud in the pool.
Looking closely, these at muds were still alive, wriggling in his hands, even continuously erging fine white ridian tendrils, resembling a basin of maggots churned in the palm.
Chen Xuantian looked at this handful of mush, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and drank it all in one go.
Indeed, devouring, to put it bluntly, is just that.
You are what you eat.
Life must continue, the wet matter must evolve, the flesh must grow, it’s either you eat , or I eat you.
Why should mortals with poor natural talent reverse fate? Why fight fate with heaven? Why compete with those Immortal Venerable and Empress’s offspring?
This Demon Fetus is both catastrophe and opportunity, the chance for Zombie Sister to attain the Dao after eight thousand years of cultivation!
Even though nine out of ten will be devoured and fall into demonic ways, turning into nourishnt for the Heavenly Demon, there is still a sliver of opportunity for Rebirth!
But now she doesn’t have that chance!
Intercepted and deceived by Chen Xuantian, who took the opportunity to snatch it!
Indeed! No need for politeness at all!
Because originally, this kind of opportunity is prepared for the blood descendants of the Immortal Venerable! It will never fall to a mortal like you!
You must snatch! You must seize! You must fight! You must strive! To gain a chance!
This is a struggle against fate! This is reversing the heavens! This is changing destiny! This is evolution!
Eat!
Eat!
Eat!
Scooping in handfuls, swallowing mouthful by mouthful, the mashed at doesn’t need chewing, nor swallowing.
The dense and sticky, cold, flowing stuff with a strong at and earthy mud-water taste poured down the throat directly, filling the stomach up entirely, ballooning the body like a blow-up toy.
But Chen Xuantian didn’t stop, just kept scooping and swallowing, swallowing until the at paste sprayed from his mouth and nose yet didn’t stop, forcibly stuffing the entire Demon Fetus into this person’s skin sack, like stuffing at into gluten, firmly filling it up and wrapping tightly.
Only then did he sigh in relief, covering his face with both hands.
Alright, anyway, Taiji Dao, there is no path to take, so then, let’s begin again.
Rebirth
Returning Void
See the Netherworld Spring
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