The Six-legged Crocodile Dragon was beheaded, but its enormous body was cramping nonstop under the control of its nerves. Stinky, poisonous blood spurted out of its torn neck and splashed Li Yao's face and body, turning him into a glittering, green man of blood.
Li Yao's toughness greatly surprised the local Yuanying. His beloved pet that he had raised carefully for decades was minced to death in one attack, which made him feel heartbroken, too.
However, when the blood that was slightly green stained the guy's body, he chuckled coldly in his heart.
The Six-legged Crocodile Dragon was discovered by him next to a nameless poisonous spring upstream of the 'Poisonous Dragon River', a rapid river deep inside the canyon.
The water of the poisonous spring was clear and seemed to be delicious, but there was not a single blade of grass around it. None of the animals and birds dared to approach it.
Only the Six-legged Crocodile Dragon, which was only the length of an arm at that time, crawled out of the gap on the mountain wall and swaggered into the spring to play and drink. It was discovered by the local Yuanying who happened to be collecting herbs nearby. Knowing that it was a natural-born beast, they brought it back to their residence and kept it.
The beast's favorite food was vipers, insects, centipedes, and other animals. It would eat almost a hundred vipers as thick as the mouth of a bowl every meal. The venom had been accumulated deep inside its internal organs. The saliva in its mouth was even more poisonous. If it was refined into a weapon, it would definitely be fatal.
The toxicity of its blood, on the other hand, was a hundred times worse than that of its saliva!
The uncanny, mysterious weirdo, despite his toughness, did not know the wonders of the Six-legged Crocodile Dragon and allowed its blood to stain his body without dodging at all. Wouldn't it be …
Looking at the green smoke popping up on his body, Li Yao was greatly interested. He extended two fingers and wiped the dragon's blood, before he put it into his mouth and tasted it.
Not bad. Not bad. The dragon's blood contains a variety of neurotoxins, circulatory toxins, and cellular toxins. It is equivalent to mixing the venoms of cobras, green snakes, kraits, and blue sea snakes. The effect is dozens of times higher! It can corrode one's nerve endings, cerebral cortex, respiratory muscles, and voluntary muscles instantly, leading to bizarre hallucinations. Then, one's nerves will go out of control, and their limbs will cramp nonstop. Eventually, their muscles will be paralyzed, and they will die of respiratory failure!
"Among the natural venoms, it's considered a rather domineering species!"
"However, there is still a huge gap between them and the gene toxins carefully produced by the modern genetic technology of the Blood Demon Sector and the body fluids of hundreds of venomous insects and demon beasts!
Li Yao's body contained a lot of components of the Blood Devil. The Blood Devil was an expert in gene modification and cell strengthening in the first place. It had a high ability to analyze, resist, and crack the venom that invaded the body. It was safe to say that he was' immune to all poisons'!
It was also Li Yao's greatest advantage when he dominated the Blood Demon Sector years ago.
After the Three Realms Alliance, Li Yao felt that it would be difficult for him to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time if he continued to cultivate according to the usual methods. He had already reached the Yuanying realm at such a young age.
Therefore, together with Jin Xinyue, the Fire Ant, and other trustworthy demons, he studied a lot of seemingly 'unorthodox' approaches.
For example, using various mixed poisons to stimulate the potential of the cells and increase the strength of the body was one of the methods.
Such an approach was in fact exactly the same as Yan Xibei's' apocalyptic body 'that he used to strengthen himself on Iron Plateau years ago.
After five years of modification, Li Yao's body right now was ten times stronger than Yan Xibei's hideous' apocalyptic body 'years ago, although it was not obvious yet!
Besides, he could also shrink his pores to the minimum with Gui Suishou's' Great Dream Tortoise Hibernation Art '. His skin was as smooth as a mirror, and the venom could not penetrate it at all. How could he be hurt at all?
"It seems that the technology of demon beast breeding in this Sector is still in the primitive phase and has only reached the stage of artificial domestication. The breeding and growth of demon beasts have not been interfered with through genetic approaches since the embryonic stage.
"However talented the natural demon beasts are, they are not monsters that are born purely for slaughter like the biochemical beasts of the Blood Demon Sector!"
Li Yao trembled. The high-speed vibration of his muscles immediately shook off the venom attached to his body, forming a crimson venomous fog around him.
Vaguely visible inside the crimson venomous fog, he looked even more immeasurable and terrifying.
The local Yuanying was so scared that his heart was pounding.
He had heard of most of the Yuanying experts in the central plateaus, the northland, and overseas, but he had never known that such a brutal and weird person existed!
Moreover, he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to. Right now, the heroes of the Central Plains were vying for supremacy, and a storm was brewing. All the experts had gathered in the Northern Lands. Even he wanted to join in the fun after he had refined the eighty-one demon blades.
Where did the mysterious expert come from, and what was he doing in the Southland of Sorcerers?
"Has the news that I'm refining here been leaked, and he's come here to kill me for the treasures?
"That's impossible!
"Ever since I found the cave and discovered the secret treasures, I pretended to have died of an abrupt death decades ago in case somebody coveted them. I haven't visited any Cultivators for decades. Also, I've deployed the Obscure Hellish Rune Array in the hundred square kilometers nearby. All the trespassers have been killed by me. Even their souls have been devoured. There's no way that anyone could have leaked anything!"
The local Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator thought quickly. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he was. Knowing that his life was only a hair's breadth away, he rubbed his hands. A round, pale pearl glowed in his palm. Green brilliance flowed around his body, covering his green feather coat with a layer of armor!
The greasy, shining armor was made of countless hexagonal scales connected by each other. The joints were further strengthened by bizarre-shaped skulls of demon beasts. The two curved horns on the helmet that looked like coiling vipers carried intense, barbarian colors.
The local Yuanying was holding a lackluster flying sword in one hand and a colorful flag in the other. He was surrounded by dozens of floating fireflies. There was no doubt that he was a brutal evil man.
Li Yao observed the ancient armor with appreciation. He had the feeling that he had walked into a history textbook and was fighting against the ancient people.
"Hu!"
His blood was boiling. He did not intend to put on the Crystal Suit at all. He dashed to the fully-armed local Yuanying naked except for the banana leaves!
Ding Ling Dong and Iron God Yan Ba were right!
In the mysterious world, there might be experts who were even more powerful than the Yuanying. If he ran into experts in the Divinity Transformation Stage, he might not be able to equip and activate the modern magical equipment immediately even if he had it in his hands.
The fleshly body was the 'fastest' magical equipment and could possibly save his life at a critical moment!
The barbarian Yuanying who was living in seclusion in the wilderness should not be one of the strongest experts in this world. Otherwise, he would've marched to the central plateaus and shit on the emperor's head. In terms of the efficiency of resource collection, the central plateaus were many times higher than the barbarian land of Sorcerers in the tropical rainforests.
Such a Yuanying was perfect to adapt to the fighting styles and tactics of the local system of ancient Cultivators!
Li Yao hammered his enemy's breastplate with 'Black Tiger Steals Heart', the simplest and most straightforward move that even the middle school students who had received the nine-year compulsory education in the Federation could perform.
The local Yuanying was so angry that he vomited blood. He had never seen such an unreasonable way of fighting before!
In the world of Cultivators, even if they were to kill each other and rob each other of their treasures, they would at least introduce themselves first so that the two parties could perform their most delicate moves before they refined their powerful treasures.
Where did this weirdo come from? He didn't say a word and just attacked randomly. What he used was a crude move that would make even the barbarians in the mountains laugh their heads off. Yet, this kind of straightforward move had a frightening amount of power!
The local Yuanying felt that it was not a 'black tiger' that was charging at his chest at all but a dark meteorite!
"Hoooo!"
The local Yuanying was infuriated!
The Soul Biting Banner waved, and the dozens of fluorescent lights around him immediately turned into unpredictable, gloomy winds and entangled Li Yao!
The lackluster flying sword was raised to the sky and turned into dozens of streaks of brightness, too!
His hands formed a gesture like a lotus, producing dozens of runes that seemed to be real and smashed at Li Yao's chest brutally. BAM! BAM!
BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!
In just a few seconds, the two figures had separated and joined dozens of times, exchanging more than a hundred moves.
At first glance, the local Yuanying's moves were impeccable. The techniques were ever-changing, and the magical equipment was unpredictable. The sound and visual effects couldn't have been more glamorous. What was thunder? What was lightning? There was also the howling fire of darkness and the sharp, sharp, and thorny brightness. It was too dazzling for the eyes to take in.
Li Yao's attacks, on the other hand, had been restrained to the point that they were almost "honest". The jabs, kicks, and slams were not fancy at all. He barely cast any spells, and he barely released any mystic rays. He was even more simple and unadorned than the farmer's moves.
However, judging from the result …
The local Yuanying had been completely suppressed!
Even the most delicate moves, the most versatile spells, and the most mysterious magical equipment were like eggs hitting a rock when they were faced with Li Yao's iron fists and iron kicks!
"My guess was correct. This is indeed a typical battle tactic of the ancient Cultivators."
While suppressing the enemy casually, Li Yao was still in the mood to analyze. "The ancient Cultivators' abilities to cast spells, manipulate magical equipment, and utilize techniques were mostly passed down from the Pangu and the Nuwa Clan generation after generation.
"However, the many tribes of the Pangu civilization had certain differences from human beings after all. During the hundreds of thousands of years of transmission, it was inevitable that the information was distorted!
"Also, the ancient Cultivators could not get rid of the superstitions. They did not know the truth about the Pangu, the Nuwa Clan, the Kuafu Clan, and the Gonggong Clan at all. They simply regarded them as deities and devils.
"Why are the techniques called 'techniques'? It is because the ancient Cultivators considered the arts to be the heritage of the deities and devils!
"Since they were the 'heritage of the deities and devils', naturally, not a single word could be deleted. Not a single movement could be adjusted. Not a single link could be missing.
"Even if it's obscure or even absurd, it's only because one's perception is insufficient or because one's Dao Heart is not pious enough. It's not because there's a problem with the cultivation technique itself."
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