Faced with this, Chu Xingyun couldn't help feeling disappointed. Although this Immortal Pillar survived, it was clear that it still couldn't absorb the poison in the Underworld Sand.
In his disappointment, the Abyssal Emperor licked his tongue and ate all the fruits on the green belt.
Shaking his head, the Abyssal Emperor said, "This fruit is very sweet and full of fruity fragrance. Moreover, it is filled with a large amount of Spiritual Energy, but it is not poisonous."
Frowning, Chu Xingyun reached out and plucked a dark green Immortal Fruit. He peeled off the outer skin, revealing the snow-white flesh.
With one bite, the fragrant and sweet juice and the rich fruity aroma simply refreshed one's mind.
Ordinary Immortal Fruits did not have much of a taste. They were merely sweet. However, the Immortal Fruits that Chu Xingyun was eating, the ones that grew in the Death Sand Sea, were completely different.
Not only did the color change, but the most important thing was that this Immortal Fruit had a strange fragrance and was even sweeter.
After a few bites, Chu Xingyun ate the entire Immortal Fruit. It had to be said that this Immortal Fruit was too delicious. It was one of the best fruits that Chu Xingyun had ever eaten.
Unfortunately, this fruit didn't absorb the poison in the Underworld Sand. Chu Xingyun's plan seemed to have failed.
However, it wasn't that he didn't gain anything. Although he couldn't absorb the poison, this fruit contained a large amount of Spiritual Energy.
Feeling the Spiritual Energy spreading from his stomach, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
The Spiritual Energy contained in one Immortal Fruit was equivalent to a week of bitter cultivation. If he could eat it for a long time, it was only natural that he would reach Nirvana at the age of 18.
"Chi Chi …"
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun reached out and was about to pluck another Immortal Fruit when a sharp cry sounded beside him.
Turning his head in surprise, he saw the Abyssal Emperor waving his six slender and powerful limbs, dancing and jumping wildly, letting out a series of cries.
He looked at the Abyss Emperor blankly. What was going on? What was going on?
While he was puzzled, the Abyssal Emperor's overjoyed voice trembled as he said, "Wonderful, this belt contains a potent poison. Hahaha … our Abyssal Demon Insects can be renamed Abyssal Poison Insects, hahahaha …"
Chu Xingyun couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the Abyss Emperor's cheers.
What's going on? There was no poison in the fruit at all, so why did the Dangling Ribbon contain such potent poison? This didn't make sense!
Kacha kacha …
Stretching out a pair of forelimbs, the Abyss Emperor opened and closed a pair of sharp, scissor-shaped pincers and said, "Look, look … My pincers have turned green, haven't they? Hehehehe …"
Upon hearing the Abyssal Emperor 'words, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but carefully look at the Abyssal Emperor' pair of pincers.
With one look, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but be overjoyed. It really was … the edge of the Abyssal Emperor's pincers had turned emerald green.
Without Chu Xingyun's urging, the Abyssal Emperor quickly waved his pair of giant pincers and tore off the Dangling Ribbons one by one, putting them into his mouth and gorging on them.
As long as there was enough water, these Dangling Ribbons grew very quickly. They could regrow in a week.
Under the Sea of Death was the Nether River, and the water source would never dry up. Therefore … these Dangling Ribbons were almost inexhaustible.
Chewing the Immortal Ribbons happily, the Abyssal Emperor said happily, "These Immortal Ribbons are too delicious. When I eat them, they're numb and spicy. I think I've already fallen in love with this taste."
With a leisurely smile, Chu Xingyun said, "That's easy to say. In any case, this Sea of Death has a circumference of hundreds of kilometers. We can plant millions of Immortal Pillars and harvest a batch of Immortal Ribbons every week. No matter how much you eat, you won't be able to finish them."
Hehehehe …
Amidst his cheerful laughter, the Abyssal Emperor said, "Being able to cooperate with you is the wisest decision I've made in my life."
Waving his hand, Chu Xingyun said, "This is only the beginning. Don't worry, give me some time. There's plenty of delicious food."
Yes, yes …
Nodding repeatedly, the Abyssal Emperor said, "You've been helping us all this time. We haven't been able to help you much. How is it … Do you have any enemies?"
Enemies?
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun wasn't without enemies. In fact … both the Monster Race and Demon Race were his enemies. They were the public enemies of all mankind.
But now wasn't the time. Exposing them too early would only lead to his own death.
Unless the Abyssal Race developed to a scale of hundreds of millions, Chu Xingyun would never allow them to appear on the surface.
Aiyaya …
Pacing back and forth anxiously, the Abyssal Emperor said, "I really want to do something for you. Do you really have no enemies? Even if it's the Emperor, it doesn't matter. I still dare to fight him head-on! "
Waving his hand, Chu Xingyun said with a smile, "You don't need to be so anxious. Now … your biggest task is to expand the army to ten million. Other things don't need to be anxious."
Yes, yes …
Nodding repeatedly, the Abyssal Emperor said, "Don't worry, I'm ready. Now, I've already bred ten million eggs in my body. After a while, they can be produced and hatched."
After a pause, the Abyssal Emperor said, "Now, with these Immortal Pillars and Immortal Belts, I can't be anxious. The next evolution direction is poison. I need some time."
Nodding, Chu Xingyun pondered for a moment before suggesting, "If it's possible, I hope you can consider the Demon Spirit Clan."
Consider the Demon Spirit Race?
Looking at Chu Xingyun in puzzlement, the Abyssal Emperor obviously didn't understand what he meant.
Nodding, Chu Xingyun said, "Ordinary Abyssal Beetles don't have high intelligence, so if you want to form an army, you still need the Demon Spirit Race to control them."
Looking at Chu Xingyun in puzzlement, the Abyssal Emperor said, "I know what you said. All along, I've also sent out a large number of Abyssal Beetles to protect the Demon Spirit Race's warriors."
Shaking his head, Chu Xingyun said, "That's not enough. Those Demon Spirit Warriors just ride on the Abyssal Beetles' shells without any protection. They're easy to be killed by the enemy."
Waving his hand, the Abyssal Emperor said, "That doesn't matter. Anyway, the Demon Spirit Race's reproduction speed is fast, and it doesn't cost anything to reproduce. Just cultivate them after they die."
Facing the Abyssal Emperor's cold-blooded answer, Chu Xingyun smiled helplessly. In fact … the Abyssal Emperor was not only cold-blooded to the Demon Spirit Race, but also to his own Abyssal Army.
Just as he said to Chu Xingyun just now, he longed for battle. Even if he was facing the Emperor, he dared to fight head-on. So what if his army died? He could just cultivate another batch.
In the mind of the Abyssal Emperor, life was nothing special at all. If a batch died, he could just replace it with another batch.
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