Two days later, only the Dragon of Disaster and Zuo Zhicheng were left in the huge valley.
Zuo Zhicheng was sitting on the head of the Dragon of Disaster with his eyes closed. He seemed to be meditating. Every breath he took was in sync with the Dragon of Disaster's body. The two seemed to be in perfect harmony.
The Totem Warriors injected the power of the ancient beasts into the human body. Not only would the human's physical strength increase, but they would also gain various supernatural powers. However, this method would kill the ancient beasts.
The Totem Warriors had another method that did not kill the ancient beasts. It was to link the life of the human and the ancient beasts together.
This method was more dangerous than the previous method because it would cause the consciousness of the ancient beasts and the human to collide and attack each other. In the end, the ancient beasts would even take over the bodies and knowledge of both parties.
This method required a high willpower of the selected warriors. They had to constantly resist the will of the ancient beasts so that they would not be swallowed by the beasts.
During the process of the ritual, the physical body had to experience great pain and the consciousness had to fight against the ancient beasts.
However, Zuo Zhicheng, who had broken through the first stage of the Ten Earths Motionless, was not afraid of the test of willpower.
Even so, the adepts who hadn't used this ritual for a long time still made mistakes. They even sacrificed their own lives to complete the ritual.
From now on, the Dragon of Disaster had become a part of Zuo Zhicheng's body. It was like a real clone of him. Not only that, but the life force and power of the Dragon of Disaster were also connected to Zuo Zhicheng through a mysterious connection. It gave him a feeling that they were connected by blood.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Other than the blood exchange during the ritual, Zuo Zhicheng constantly absorbed the nutrients, life force, and power provided by the Dragon of Disaster through physical contact every day.
This meant that whenever Zuo Zhicheng was injured, the Dragon of Disaster would take half of the damage for him. He could also borrow part of the Dragon of Disaster's power to increase his physical strength to another level. However, the price was that the Dragon of Disaster, as the power provider, would be greatly weakened. It was not even half of what it used to be.
However, it was all worth it. After obtaining the physical strength of the Dragon of Disaster, Zuo Zhicheng, who had become a Totem Warrior, finally made the breakthrough that he had always dreamed of.
Zuo Zhicheng opened his eyes and suddenly waved his right hand in front of him. An ear-piercing explosion sounded from his hand. If time was slowed down, one could even see a clear white stream of air being produced from his hand. It was a sonic boom and a sonic cone.
Zuo Zhicheng stood still, and without activating his transcendent martial arts, he was already able to perform supersonic punches.
"What an incredible power." Even though Zuo Zhicheng had seen a lot of things, it was still an eye-opener for him to be able to fuse two lifeforms together and use the other party's power.
Unlike other Taoist techniques, this ancient technique of the aborigines was completely beyond Zuo Zhicheng's understanding. He had no idea how it worked.
It was as if it was a completely different system from human science. It was a power that defied common sense and was difficult to explain. It was as if he was an untraceable part of history.
Then, Zuo Zhicheng stood up gently. With a single step, his entire body stirred up a gust of wind. It was as if he had teleported to an empty space hundreds of meters away.
Similarly, without using any extraordinary martial arts or Taoist techniques, Zuo Zhicheng's movement speed had reached subsonic speed.
It could be said that after obtaining the physical strength of the Dragon of Disaster, Zuo Zhicheng's combat ability had once again improved by leaps and bounds. At least in terms of speed, he was no longer weaker than an ordinary Void Refinement expert. He might even surpass them. The importance of speed in combat was self-evident.
This also made Zuo Zhicheng even more confident that he could conquer the Central Plains alone.
Unfortunately, there was no other ancient beast as powerful as the Dragon of Disaster in the entire New World. Zuo Zhicheng could not accept the loss of wizards after each ceremony. Therefore, it was destined that there was no way to mass produce such a powerful being.
Of course, there was another benefit to this ceremony, which was the Void Dimension.
Zuo Zhicheng took a step forward and arrived in front of the Dragon of Disaster. He opened the Mouth of the Underworld and enveloped the Dragon of Disaster with his right hand.
However, as the Void Dimension continued to distort, the Dragon of Disaster could not be absorbed into the Void Dimension.
"Still not enough." Zuo Zhicheng frowned and gave up on trying.
The Void Dimension was a void dimension that the user connected with their consciousness. The reason why it could not absorb other life forms was that the consciousness of any life forms would disrupt the connection between the user and the Void Dimension.
If the user could not be absorbed, they would lose their connection with the real world and would never be able to return.
Only after the Underworld System was completed would the Void Dimension be strong enough to ignore these effects. By then, Zuo Zhicheng would be able to absorb any life forms using the Void Dimension.
However, he could not do so now. Although he could not absorb other life forms, the Dragon of Disaster that had merged with Zuo Zhicheng should only exist in Zuo Zhicheng's consciousness. It should be able to be absorbed into the Void Dimension.
However, there was no mention of a Totem Warrior in the Taoist Scripture. Whether it would work or not, Zuo Zhicheng had to slowly test it out.
Zuo Zhicheng's judgment was that there was still a part of the Serpent King's consciousness in the Dragon of Disaster. Only when this consciousness was completely removed could it be absorbed into the Void Dimension.
This was obviously a slow process that required time. Zuo Zhicheng could not stay in the New World and slowly finish it.
Zuo Zhicheng looked up to the East and muttered, "It's almost time to go to the Central Plains."
A week later, everything in the colony was settled. Zuo Zhicheng announced to the public that he was going into seclusion to cultivate. He brought the Dragon of Disaster, Yan Gucheng, and Geo to the beach.
The Dragon of Disaster, whose bones were made of black bones, was floating on the surface of the water. Its twisting body was constantly emitting compressed air from every part of its body. It was like a huge destroyer that was speeding towards the East.
Geo and Yan Gucheng stood on the Dragon of Disaster.
Zuo Zhicheng sat quietly on the Dragon of Disaster's head. He kept purifying his own consciousness and slowly removed the influence of the Dragon of Disaster's consciousness from the huge body under his feet.
During this process, he also began to think about cultivating the Six Desires Demonic Separation Technique. He had already designed the first consciousness to cultivate this technique. He could use the incident of purifying the Dragon of Disaster to see the influence of the foreign consciousness on himself. It could also reduce the danger of cultivating the Six Desires Demonic Separation Technique in the future.
After all, this technique was too dangerous. If the created personality was not strong enough, it would be meaningless. If it was too strong, it would be difficult to control.
Once the created split personality was out of control, the one who would suffer the greatest loss would be Zuo Zhicheng himself. His own strength would be greatly weakened.
…
Four months later, in the West Sea of the Central Plains.
It was currently noon. A huge merchant ship was slowly sailing towards the west. A sailor was observing the surrounding situation on the lookout platform. Suddenly, he let out a cry of surprise.
Someone on the deck frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Wang Er? Why are you screaming?"
Wang Er raised his binoculars and pointed at the distant sea. He trembled and shouted, "Sea … sea … sea monster!"
In an instant, the entire merchant ship was in an uproar.
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