Chapter 1495: Chapter 1495: You Actually Curse at People?
“He transformed from a Three-tailed Heavenly Fox to a Nine-tailed Firefox, but later, in the Cursed Land, after ten thousand years, he gave me his soul pearl to refine, while he himself chose to perish!” After Qingjiu finished speaking, twin tears flowed from her eyes that shimmered like mercury.
“Huff!”
Thunderbolt let out a heavy sigh of relief, so it wasn’t the failure of the Divine Blood Transference Technique that led to Youyou’s death. Thunderbolt raised a paw and patted Qingjiu on the head, “Don’t be sad, accept it and move on!”
Qingjiu, who was immersed in sadness, rolled her eyes to stare at Thunderbolt, her gaze cold and merciless as it landed on Thunderbolt’s paw. This look sent shivers down Thunderbolt’s spine, only to hear Qingjiu speak unhappily, “Get your dirty paw away from me, stinky man!”
Stinky man?
Even Beiting Huang was taken aback, his peripheral vision suddenly catching sight of Jiu Yan, who was usually particularly proud and aloof, and forced other magical beasts to call him “My Lord,” now looking at Qingjiu with a somewhat hurt gaze. Beiting Huang suddenly realized that the lives of his magical beasts were also very plex and rich!
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Qingjiu was a female fox, and Jiu Yan, a male. It seemed that Jiu Yan was smitten!
“You, you, you actually swear?” Thunderbolt was incredulous, “You called me a stinky man?”
“What’s wrong with calling you a stinky man? Calling you that is an overestimation!” Qingjiu retorted, her paw swiftly moving to slap at Thunderbolt, “Stay away from me!”
Without using any spiritual techniques, it was purely the force of her physical paw – and fueled by her bad mood – that landed on Thunderbolt’s paw, which felt soft and not at all painful. Thus, he didn’t get angry. Instead, he cooed, “Alright, alright, I’ll roll away. Don’t be angry!”
Thunderbolt felt an extremely sharp gaze piercing towards him, making his fur stand on end. He turned around only to meet Jiu Yan’s eyes; they were as resplendent as rubies but carried a chill in their depths, immediately making him jump in fright, “Emma, it’s a trap at every turn!”
Beiting Huang smiled and shook his head. With this little interlude involving Qingjiu, the nervousness in Thunderbolt’s heart had pletely dissipated, and he obediently lay next to the special Demonic Source Stone, quietly waiting for the historical moment to arrive.
Above the Demonic Source Stone, black demonic energy swirled. It was missing a piece, causing a sliver of divine senses that clung to the skeleton above it to drift away. It was this sliver of divine senses that had attacked Elder Cheng and the others previously.
Being a sentient existence, the divine senses seemed to sense what Beiting Huang was about to do. They rolled up a wisp of magical power and attacked Beiting Huang. In response, a wisp of nine-colored flames shot forth from Beiting Huang’s palm. Under the control of Beiting Huang’s will, they drifted towards the divine senses.
The nine-colored flames possessed overpowering pressure, and upon seeing the soul-burning nine-colored flames, the divine senses swiftly took refuge within the skeleton inside the Demonic Source Stone.
Beiting Huang’s palm covered the skull of the skeleton, with divine power wrapping around powerful Spiritual Power. Following the patterns of the Chaos Divine Technique, he began to search through the skeleton, refining any remaining divine senses and blood essence with his formidable Spiritual Power, eventually forming a bright silver-gray pearl in the center of his palm.
The pearl was about the size of a Little Finger and glowed with a silver-gray light, indicating the powerful Divine Soul Power within it.
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