Ever since Lin Feng killed the Geng Metal Tiger King and captured its demon infant essence and corpse, Jie Yu had been coveting it.
For him, anything he ate could help him break through the peak Daemon Commander realm, successfully form a demon infant, and advance to the Daemon King realm.
Unfortunately, all this time, Lin Feng did not let him get what he wanted.
Now that the thing he dreamed of was finally in front of him, Jie Yu was so touched that he was about to cry.
"It should be because of my performance in the battle with the Taotie. Although I didn't win, the sect master also saw my effort."
Although he only had one-third of the demon infant essence, Jie Yu was still very happy. Cultivating on Yujing Mountain was no worse than cultivating on Bai Yun Mountain in Taixu Temple. These days, his strength had improved a lot.
After swallowing the demon infant essence, Jie Yu's demonic power suddenly surged, and then suddenly shrank.
As the demonic power shrank, Jie Yu's dragon aura became even more terrifying.
In the void above Yujing Mountain, there was a burst of thunder.
After swallowing one-third of the Geng Metal Tiger King's demon infant essence, Jie Yu finally broke through his bottleneck and was about to undergo the lightning tribulation and form a demon infant.
Lin Feng looked at this scene with interest. He found that there were some differences between the lightning tribulation of the demon race and that of the human race.
Whether it was him or Kang Nanhua, when undergoing the lightning tribulation to form their nascent souls, they used their own power to resist the lightning tribulation and kept the enemy outside the country, not daring to let the lightning tribulation touch their bodies.
But when the demon race underwent the lightning tribulation, it was the opposite. Instead, they directly spat out their demon core and let the lightning tribulation strike the demon core.
If they could withstand it, the demon core would turn into a demon infant and become a Daemon King.
If they could not, they would turn into ashes and everything would become a bubble.
Compared to the way the human race underwent the lightning tribulation, it was more primitive, more bloody, and more dangerous. It was full of a barbaric vitality and a spirit of resistance.
But it was also closer to the primitive Great Dao of heaven and earth, imitating nature.
This time, Jie Yu did not spend too much effort to undergo the lightning tribulation. With his original cultivation, he could actually trigger the lightning tribulation, but he only had a 50-50 chance of success, so he deliberately suppressed his demonic power to prevent triggering the lightning tribulation.
Now that he had obtained a third of the Geng Metal Tiger King's demon infant's essence, Jie Yu's accumulated strength was enough for him to successfully cross the lightning tribulation.
In the process of being struck by the tribulation lightning, the jet-black beast core kept flashing with a faint golden metallic luster, which made the black beast core even more solid and immovable.
When the tribulation lightning finally dissipated, the jet-black demon core still did not suffer much damage.
Amidst the flashes of light, after the Thunder Tribulation, Jie Yu's jet-black demon core let out a crisp sound, like a cracked egg.
However, these cracks were not cracks of damage or destruction. Instead, they were filled with the aura of new life.
The cracks quickly expanded until they covered the entire Yao Dan. Black light shot out from the cracks.
The Yao Dan completely shattered, and a snake-like young dragon leaped out from the black light. Its body trembled slightly, and when its scales opened and closed, there was no fishy smell of snakes or insects. Instead, there was a sweet fragrance.
These fragrant scents quickly condensed into jet-black auspicious clouds, and the dragon might emanating from them made one involuntarily want to bow their heads in submission.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Very good. Now, you are also a demon monarch of the dragon race. It's a pity that your dragon race is special and cannot be called a dragon king."
Among the ancient demons, those who formed a demon infant could be called a demon monarch, and those who cultivated an indestructible demon soul could be called a great sage.
Only the dragon race was an exception. In the dragon race, those who formed an indestructible dragon soul could be called a dragon king.
It seemed like they were one level lower than the other demon races, but in fact, there was a saying in the demon race, 'one level lower when meeting a dragon'. Other than the Taotie and Golden Crow, which had the bloodline inheritance of the primordial great demons, the other demon races were a head lower in front of the dragon race.
The ruler of the primordial world, even today, was still very famous.
Jie Yu's demon infant merged with his body. When he opened his eyes, a majestic and overbearing aura was emitted.
The Black Smelting Dragon race, not to mention the primordial heavenly dragon race, even among the demon race, they had the strongest body.
After Jie Yu advanced to the demon monarch realm, he just sat there motionlessly, but the terrifying blood and Qi in his body kept boiling, as if he was going to tear space apart.
If he fought with the Geng Metal Tiger King again, Jie Yu was confident that he could beat the metal cat until it cried for its parents.
But in front of Lin Feng Jie Yu did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous. Before the opening ceremony, during the battle on the sand continent wastelands, even though Jie Yu did not participate in the battle, but under Lin Feng's deliberate arrangements he witnessed the entire process.
The scene of Lin Feng instantly killing Yu Qianshan, the Cloud Elephant ancestor, and the others with a snap of his fingers was deeply engraved in his mind, making him unable to even think of resisting.
The old dragon bowed respectfully to Lin Feng, "It's all thanks to Sect Master's help that Jie Yu can be where he is today. If Sect Master has any orders, Jie Yu is willing to follow Sect Master up to the heavens and into the Yellow Springs."
Lin Feng smiled, "You don't have to go to the Nine Heavens or the Yellow Springs, but I do have something I need your help with."
Jie Yu said with emotion, "Sect Master, please tell me, Old Dragon will not refuse!"
He looked impassioned on the surface, but he actually had his own plans, "This Xuan Men Sect Master is actually quite kind. During the battle at the Sand Continent, he did not order me to fight with those Yuanying cultivators. Even if he needs me for something, it should be something that I can definitely do, and not something that would force him to do."
"And this person is generous, as long as I do my job well, there should be a lot of benefits for me."
Jie Yu was calculating in his mind, but Lin Feng did not care. He just asked indifferently, "When you fought with that Tao Tie, did you use a defensive divine power?"
Jie Feng nodded and said, "That is the innate divine power of my Refining Armor Race. It is called the Curse Refining Armor Race. It uses demonic energy to form special incantations and inject them into one's own scales, turning the scales into Refining Black Scales, which can resist most spells and curses."
He had a proud expression on his face, "This is originally a divine power that can only be cultivated after forming a Demon Infant, but I have been cultivating on this immortal mountain these days and comprehended many laws of the world, so I can use it when I was at the peak of Daemon Commander."
"Now that I have formed a Demon Infant and advanced to Daemon King, using this divine power will increase my defense even more." Jie Yu chuckled, "Now, if that little Tao Tie uses Solar True Fire to burn me again, I won't be afraid of her."
"Solar True Fire is one of the seven great true fires in the world, it is indeed domineering, but she, a Daemon Commander, will need a long time to break through my Refining Black Scales. Before that, I would have already turned her into minced meat."
Lin Feng nodded with interest, "What if she also advanced to Daemon King?"
Jie Yu shrunk his neck and said gloomily, "It's hard to say, we'll only know after we fight."
Although he was reluctant to admit defeat, he clearly knew that they were at the same cultivation level. Against Tuntun, who had two powerful weapons, the True Sun Fire and the Devouring Heaven and Earth Ability, and whose physical body was not much weaker than his, the old dragon would still lose.
Lin Feng did not expose him and said indifferently, "It is indeed a good divine power, and I need your scales to play a role."
Jie Yu patted his chest. "Sect master, please tell me, I … wait, sect master, you just said you need my scales to play a role?"
Lin Feng nodded. "Yes."
Jie Yu carefully asked, "Sect master, may I ask, how do you want to use it? Do you want me to fight with someone who is skilled in magic? "
"That's not the case." Lin Feng shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. "I made it very clear just now. You don't need to guess, just take it literally.
"I want your scales. To be more precise, I need you to provide me with some Refining Black Scales."
Jie Yu broke out in a cold sweat. His worst prediction had come true and he immediately understood that Lin Feng wanted to peel off his dragon scales.
"Sect … sect … sect master, I … don't …" Jie Yu was tongue-tied.
Lin Feng smiled and treated Jie Yu with unprecedented kindness. "Trust me, it'll be fine. Come, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all."
In the next instant, a tragic wail rang out in the sky above Yujing Mountain.
Xiao Budian and Tuntun, who were studying the delicacies together, could not help but shrink their necks when they heard the ghostly wails and wolf howls. "Who is this? Why is he screaming so frighteningly? Was he thrown into the frying pan alive?"
Looking at the Refinement Technique Black Scale in his hands, Lin Feng carefully analyzed the principles and concepts of the incantations within, comprehending something in his heart: "The so-called Curse Warding Armor, the armor is actually secondary, the main point is this' curse ', it seems to be a variation of some secret Great Dao ability of the dragon race, I have to study it when I have time."
"The Refining Black Scales I have should be enough, right?" Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction. "It's okay if it's not enough. I can just collect more when the time comes."
Behind him, Jie Yu, who was trembling all over as if she had been gang-raped by dozens of men, was about to cry. She was glad that her ordeal was over, but when she heard Lin Feng's last sentence, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
After spending some time with Jie Yu, Lin Feng flew to a branch of the Xuantian Treasure Tree and sat down. He took out the Refining Black Scales, the Dragon Tendon Rope that he had won from the lottery, and the Red Flame Demon Eye that Yan Mingyue had given him.
The Dragon Tendon Rope and the Refining Black Scales immediately resonated. When the two met, a faint dragon roar could be heard. Even the Great Auspicious Cloud, which was unique to the Primordial Heavenly Dragon, gradually condensed.
When the Great Might Auspicious Cloud came into contact with the Vermillion Flame Demon Eye, the Vermillion Flame Demon Eye made a buzzing sound. The flame in the center of the transparent sphere was quietly burning, but at this moment, it jumped, as if a sleeping Primordial Heavenly Dragon suddenly woke up and opened its eyes.
The majestic and terrifying power was even stronger than Pang Jie's Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth. It was only slightly weaker than the Hexagonal Sword.
Lin Feng nodded approvingly. "Not only is it a Dharma treasure embryo, its quality is also quite outstanding. When it is truly refined into a Dharma treasure, its power will be among the best among Dharma treasures."
"It's a pity that I haven't attained the Essence Soul realm, so I can't let you show your true power," said Lin Feng with a smile. "However, the rich have their ways of living, and the poor have their ways of living."
With that said, Lin Feng pointed at the Xuantian Treasure Tree. A branch with a few leaves snapped.
The branch that was as huge as a mountain kept shrinking as it fell until it was the thickness of an ordinary tree branch. It landed in Lin Feng's hand.
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