Zi Yuan saw that Yang Qingxuan's skin had turned from a normal jade color to a flushed red, as if his whole body was burning. She was so shocked that her mouth was wide open. She said anxiously, "Qing Xuan …"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head, indicating that he was fine. He then sat down with his legs crossed and performed a strange gesture to activate the Qingyang Martial Scripture.
The power from the essence blood was concentrated in his stomach. Along with the burning pain, it traveled through the Martial Scripture to his meridians, then spread to his limbs and bones, and the acupuncture points all over his body.
Zi Yuan saw that the redness on his body flowed along his meridians and spread evenly throughout his body. She was relieved when she saw that it was under control. After all, the essence blood was from a long time ago. No one could guarantee that he would be fine if he swallowed it like that.
However, she was not too worried. Firstly, the amount of essence blood was too little. Secondly, Yang Qingxuan's cultivation method was one of the best in the world. He also had two powerful Martial Spirits. Thirdly, with her by his side, Yang Qingxuan could deal with almost any accident. At most, Yang Qingxuan would suffer a little more.
After seeing that his breath had stabilized, Zi Yuan also sat down with her legs crossed and started to cultivate quietly.
After about seven days, the redness on Yang Qingxuan's body had receded. The aura on his body was very strong. It was as if there was an energy whirlpool in each of his acupuncture points. It was spinning non-stop, and the energy was evenly distributed to every part of his body.
The gesture in his hand changed a few times. Every time it changed, he could clearly feel the increase in his strength.
Finally, after a few days, no matter how the gesture in the Martial Scripture changed, the feeling of the increase in strength was gone. He had completely refined the essence blood and had reached the limit of what he could achieve.
Zi Yuan suddenly felt something in her heart. She opened her eyes and her pupils dilated. She saw a green flame appear on Yang Qingxuan's body, burning his whole body. The power of the green flame was very strong. It suddenly became vigorous and swallowed Yang Qingxuan's whole body.
"Qing Xuan! — — "
Zi Yuan panicked. With a scream, he hurriedly thrust his sword forward, trying to split the blue fire apart.
Just as the Elegy cut into the flames and created a small crack in them, Yang Qingxuan's face was calm and there was a smile on his face. He lightly flicked the back of the sword with his finger, causing it to hum. Zi Yuan almost lost his grip on the sword and almost lost his grip on it.
"I'm fine."
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly. His clear eyes flashed with a strange light. His entire body began to change in the green fire. His hands slowly turned into wings and spread out. The green light accompanied by the flames lit up the entire room.
Zi Yuan's mouth was wide open. Her face was filled with shock and shock. In front of her, Yang Qingxuan had completely turned into a huge green bird and was flapping his wings.
The green bird was huge and had a long beak. Its entire body was covered in green feathers that looked very smooth. There were nine seven-colored feathers on its head and there was a demonic red trail of blood at the end of its eyes. Its pair of deep blue eyes were burning with green flames. As its wings flapped, it emitted a violent heat wave.
"Clang."
The Elegy Sword fell to the ground. Zi Yuan's mouth was wide open and she was completely dumbfounded.
Not only her, but the Crimson Archaeoscorpion in the Astral Ring seemed to be suppressed by the aura. The Desolate Qi on its body became a little irritable and turned into small whirlpools around its body.
The green bird did not maintain it for long. The flames in its eyes flashed and it spread its wings. Its body shrank and turned back into Yang Qingxuan's real body. The flames that filled the sky also retracted into its body. The light in the secret room dimmed and returned to normal.
"Gulp." Zi Yuan swallowed with difficulty and felt her throat dry up. She muttered, "Qing Xuan, you … what's going on …"
Yang Qingxuan smiled, "I've cultivated a divine ability called the Seventy-two Transformations. It can refine all kinds of essence blood and transform."
Zi Yuan was dumbfounded. She said in a daze, "Seventy-two Transformations … how can there be such a heaven-defying divine ability in this world …" She seemed to have thought of something and her eyes suddenly brightened. She sighed, "I understand! That Sand Guard from before … "
Yang Qingxuan nodded, "Yes, I refined the Sand Guard's Desolate Pill."
After a short moment of shock, Zi Yuan suddenly became happy. She jumped and begged, "So powerful, so fun! I also want to learn. Qing Xuan, teach me, teach me, okay?"
Yang Qingxuan felt a headache coming on. Ever since he absorbed the Heavenly Deity Technique into his body, it seemed to have been dormant in his sea of consciousness. He didn't know how to take it out. Moreover, the fact that he could grasp the Heavenly Deity Technique so quickly had a lot to do with the Space Emperor's essence blood.
The essence blood contained elements of the Seventy-two Transformations divine ability. Before he learned the Seventy-two Transformations, it would appear from time to time just like the Fiery Golden Eyes. One moment, it would turn into a monkey, the next moment, it would turn into a fish. This was why he could grasp the Seventy-two Transformations as soon as he obtained the Heavenly Deity Technique.
Yang Qingxuan explained the relationship in detail to Zi Yuan. Only then did Zi Yuan become dejected and didn't want it anymore.
Hua Jieyu asked doubtfully, "Legend has it that the Blue Luan divine bird is one of the five phoenixes. It has a great divine ability. Can you unleash it?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled, "No hurry. When I transformed into the Blue Luan, I seemed to have a feeling. I'm afraid I'll have to slowly comprehend it. It's impossible to do it in one leap."
Hua Jieyu was stunned. She smiled bitterly and said, "If that's the case, then the Seventy-two Transformations is too heaven-defying. How can there be such a terrifying divine ability in the world?"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed. He said confidently, "Don't forget, this divine ability was passed down by Demon Dikong. He was a great figure who dominated the Middle Ages."
Hua Jieyu nodded. She had no doubt about the Seventy-two Transformations divine ability.
Zi Yuan lowered her head in silence. She seemed to be unhappy. Suddenly, she asked, "Qing Xuan, are we … leaving Virtual Sky City?" Her beautiful eyes dimmed. She looked a little lonely.
Yang Qingxuan took out Luo Fei's jade pendant. He glanced at it and said, "As long as you crush this jade pendant, you can be transported out."
Zi Yuan also took out a similar jade pendant. She gently touched Yang Qingxuan's jade pendant. The two were speechless. If they left, they probably wouldn't come back.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly said, "After Liuhao stole the Heavenly Sail, he spread the news. Do you think it's true?"
Ziyuan shook her head lightly and said, "I'm guessing that it's fake. This kind of secret is something that everyone would hide, afraid that others would find out. Who would spread it in public? He must have done it to divert everyone's hatred towards him. That way, no one would want to kill him. "
After a while, she frowned slightly and said, "This doesn't make sense. What he did in the auction house killed tens of thousands of people. It's a blood feud. Those people couldn't have changed their target. Did they really find the teleportation formation? "
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