The white ape was actually a mutated species. It was tall and muscular, and its limbs were well-developed.
Fang Xian had also practiced the monkey form in the martial world. Even if he only used the simplest fighting techniques, it wouldn't be a problem for him to defeat over ten monkeys.
Needless to say, he was a necromancer after all. Tribulation power covered his entire body.
Although he couldn't use it to attack, it was more than enough to increase his physique, speed, and strength.
Finally, he even used the Daluo Cave Mystery Temple to cheat.
With a flash, he climbed up the tree agilely and threw down a little monkey that was throwing a stone at him.
Fang Xian didn't hold back when dealing with naughty kids.
The monkeys were instantly enraged. This white heretic actually dared to resist? A few Black Baboons rushed over.
Fang Xian's claw struck out. It was the White Ape Fruit Offering of the monkey form!
The monkey form wasn't elegant to begin with. The main killing power was the monkey's claw.
At this moment, Fang Xian's hand was a monkey's claw.
He clawed out and smashed the faces of the black monkeys that surrounded him. The Daluo Cave Mystery Temple activated and sensed the attacks of two monkeys at the side. He dodged them.
In just a few moves, these male monkeys were utterly defeated.
Suddenly, there was another loud roar.
It was the monkey king that was slightly larger than the other male monkeys. It jumped out aggressively and clawed at Fang Xian's face.
Fang Xian stomped his feet and broke a tree branch.
The monkey king was dumbfounded and fell down the tree. It landed on a sharp rock and let out a high-pitched scream.
It jumped up and hugged its butt with both hands. Tears were about to fall.
How could someone bully a monkey like this?
The monkey king twisted its legs and ran back to the tree in an extremely strange posture.
"Ji ji!"
At this moment, the monkeys seemed to be stunned by this scene. After a long time, a male monkey came out and lowered his tail to show his submission.
With a role model, the other monkeys followed suit.
"This is … I defeated the monkey king, and they want me to be the monkey king? Scram! "
Fang Xian looked at the female monkeys that were throwing flirtatious glances at him and hurriedly shook his head. He shivered and hurriedly ran away.
Time to run away.
He couldn't afford to offend them.
Amidst the howling of the monkeys, they saw the 'new king' they had chosen dejectedly running down the mountain.
Those who dared to chase after him were all beaten back by the new king, and could not help but wail.
At this moment, the lame old monkey king climbed to the treetop and looked around. It then quietly raised its tail.
Creak!
Creak!
In the next moment, a few tall monkeys immediately challenged it.
The old monkey king wanted to cry.
It was still hurting.
…
Late at night.
Under the moonlight.
A white ape was meditating cross-legged on a bluestone. It looked like a legendary monster swallowing the essence of the moon.
"It's been seven days since I came down from Monkey Mountain …"
"Drinking spring water and eating fruits every day isn't a good idea … I wonder how long it will take for the rebirth option to recharge …"
"Moreover, I have to actively pursue the power of calamity to cultivate …"
After a long time, the white ape stopped practicing. It rested its chin on one hand, and revealed an extremely human-like expression of contemplation.
During this period of time, Fang Xian had been doing one thing, and that was trying to refine the throat, modifying the flesh and blood to make it easier for him to speak.
There was a special name for this among the monsters, and it was called 'refining the hyoid bone'!
"After all, I will have to deal with intelligent creatures in this world in the future. Not being able to speak will be troublesome …"
"Perhaps this second method should be more inclined to control my own body … the type of flesh and blood, or the type of transformation?"
"After all, it's normal for me to change my body after reincarnation. Maybe there are all kinds of flaws … I can use this method to make up for it …"
"Moreover … it's easier to achieve the extraordinary power of the body! I can also combine it with my martial arts accumulation … "
"What should I call it? White Tiger Evil Art? Forget it … It's boring just hearing it … Black Tortoise Sacred Art? Not creative … Heavenly Spirit Thirty-six Transformations, Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations? … No, no, no, let's call it 'Nine Transformations of Astral Fiend'. Nine transformations are enough to dominate the world! "
Fang Xian made up his mind.
And the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of Astral Fiend was' Flesh and Blood Embodiment '. It could control the entire body's flesh and blood, and it also had the meaning of martial arts.
The moon was dim.
The white ape on the bluestone suddenly leaped up and struck out a set of fist techniques.
This was Fang Xian practicing martial arts!
His current fist technique was both monkey-shaped and had the flavor of the Draping Fist, somewhat similar to the Great Sage Draping Fist.
Under his feet, on the bluestone, shallow footprints appeared.
"This world … has no concept of True Qi … There's no Immortal Qi, and there's no strange spirituality!"
Fang Xian was deep in thought. His voice was like thunder, and it shook every part of his body.
"Kaboom!"
"Crack!"
His breath turned into wind, and his breath turned into thunder.
The blood in his body surged, making a sound like the surging of the Yangtze River.
Next to him, a tiger appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to have been attracted by the sound and was lying quietly on the side.
It was the tiger that had entered Fang Xian's eyes. Obviously, it was a mutated species that had some spirituality.
Although it was still confused, its eyes were fixed on the scene, as if it knew that it would be very beneficial for it.
"It's a smart one, and also has some luck …"
After Fang Xian finished a set of fist techniques, two wisps of white gas came out from his nostrils and danced in the air like a dragon, then turned into a crane. "It's a pity … there's no Spirit Qi, so how can I have supernatural powers?"
Even if it was him, if he simply used the fist techniques of the martial arts world and mastered them, in the end, he would still be a monkey!
Only by absorbing tribulation power and cultivating supernatural powers could he be considered a true 'monster'!
"But since I've seen it, it's fate."
Fang Xian thought for a moment, and a tribulation power appeared on his finger. It turned into a seed and shot into the tiger's mind.
The tiger was shocked at first, but then it felt like there was something in its body, but it also felt like there was nothing.
It nodded at Fang Xian in a daze, then turned and walked into the darkness.
…
The next day, early morning.
Fang Xian was meditating when he heard a sound in the forest. The tiger from yesterday jumped out with a deer in its mouth. It put the deer on the ground and turned to leave.
"There's a gift here?"
Fang Xian was stunned and then laughed. "Forget it, forget it, I'll just take it as I've taken in another disciple …"
The Path of Necromancy was broad and profound, and he was not confident that he could reach the top alone.
Therefore, he chose to preach in the strange world.
At this time, he naturally did not mind planting a few more seeds in this world.
Even if they were not human.
"It's also interesting for the otherworldlings to achieve Dao!"
Fang Xian closed his eyes slowly and thought indifferently.
Time passed day after day.
He had already cultivated here for a hundred days and completed the first Martial Arts Foundation Establishment. In other words, he had finally changed his tendons and cleansed his marrows, so he had some ability to protect himself.
"Since I've mastered Martial Arts, the next step is to find the source of disaster and cultivate …"
Fang Xian was thinking.
At this moment, an eagle's cry came from the sky.
This was the "second disciple" of this world that he had taken in. Judging from the sound, it should be a warning.
Fang Xian moved his mind and went into the forest.
Not long after, he saw a few human figures.
"I heard that there are white apes here. That's a great auspicious sign. If we catch them, the officials will definitely be happy …"
One of the hunters muttered to himself.
At this time, Fang Xian did not understand the human language of this world, but he could already feel the malice of the Mysteries Temple of the Daluo Cave, and his face turned cold.
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