The rumbling in Wang Yan's mind kept echoing, rendering him at a loss for words.
The Supreme Devil Body had become a part of his elixir field and coexisted with the astral power.
Wang Yan had never seen or heard of such a situation.
Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyes widened and he looked at his hands in disbelief.
At this moment, the veins on his slender palm, which originally had distinct finger bones, were bulging like a horned dragon, filled with terrifying explosive power.
Startled awake, Wang Yan immediately rolled up his sleeves and was flabbergasted.
His skin was no longer fair. There was a faint black light flowing around it. It was shining with a faint luster and contained an amazing sense of power.
It was as if he could tear the sky and earth apart with his hands alone.
"Humph, now do you know the benefits of practicing both magic and martial arts?
Your body has been transformed into the Supreme Devil Body. "
"Even if you don't use astral power, there are few who can rival you in the same realm. Once you master it, tsk tsk tsk … you will know in the future."
Xiao Long's voice kept ringing in his mind. Wang Yan looked inside again, but not at his elixir field, but at his body.
Wang Yan was shocked again when he looked inside himself.
His body of flesh and blood had completely changed. Although his bones weren't made of steel or iron, there were 108 black spots on his body.
From his eyebrows to his hands and feet, they covered his entire body, forming a mysterious and complicated map.
"This is …"
"Are there 108 black spots?
This is the first level of the Supreme Devil Body, the Human Wheel Realm. "
"After opening 1,080 acupoints, it will be the second level, which is regarded as the Fate Wheel."
"And so on. Every time it increases by ten times, it will break through to the next level."
After listening to Xiao Long's cold words, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and a question came to his mind.
Why did Xiao Long know so much about the Devil Cultivator?
It was like he had practiced the Devil Cultivation before.
"You, why do you know so much about the Devil Cultivator?
Could it be … "
"You can tell?
You are not stupid. "
Although Xiao Long did not directly respond, it was an indirect answer.
After pondering for a while, Wang Yan slightly revolved his Dantian, which immediately produced a drum-like roar.
His clothes fluttered in the wind, emitting a terrifying aura of oppression.
Clenching his fists and feeling the unprecedented power, Wang Yan finally revealed a long-lost smile.
"Master Long, I can see that your state of mind has improved. I believe that your foundation has also stabilized. You can continue to consume the God Rush Fruit to break through to the next realm."
Slightly stunned, Wang Yan subconsciously asked, "What about you?
Aren't you … "
"Although the God Reaching Fruit is good, Master Long doesn't have the fortune to enjoy it now."
"In order to help you overcome this crisis, Master Long has consumed a lot of his life force. He needs to sleep for a while."
"If you really want to, leave Master Long's portion and wait for Master Long to wake up before consuming it."
Nodding his head solemnly, Wang Yan did not say anything else. The favor he owed Xiao Long was not something that could be repaid with a few God Reaching Fruits, nor could it be repaid with just a few words of thanks.
…
Flying out of the passage, Wang Yan arrived at the place where he found the God Reaching Fruit and was stunned.
At that moment, a figure was sitting under the God Reaching Fruit Tree.
Looking at this person's face, he was about forty to fifty years old. His face was pale and bloodless, as if he was a white person.
His black hair hung down to his waist like a waterfall. It was elegant and unruly, dancing in the wind. He looked very suave.
However, his hair was too black, as if ink had been poured on his head and dyed it.
His facial features were well-defined, his eyebrows were like paint brushes, but his lips were extremely large, reaching the sides of his cheeks and almost reaching his ears.
His entire person looked evil and sinister, cold and threatening.
"You are … Black Heaven Monarch?"
Wang Yan asked uncertainly. After all, the Black Heaven Monarch was a peak-level illusion beast that was about to transform into a dragon.
He did not match the evil and sinister middle-aged man in front of him at all.
"Just call me Black Heaven."
A cold and hoarse voice rang out as the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes. Wang Yan instantly raised his eyebrows and the corner of his lips curled up.
"You really are the Black Heaven Monarch. Why, why are you suddenly …"
"It's all thanks to big brother that I was able to transform into a human."
Looking at the familiar cold and emotionless triangular eyes of the Black Heaven Monarch, Wang Yan came to a realization.
"This big brother is … Xiao Long?"
Meeting Wang Yan's doubtful gaze, the Black Heaven Monarch reluctantly nodded his head and slowly stood up.
At that moment, Wang Yan's expression changed.
He felt a trace of pressure from the Black Heaven Monarch.
Compared to the first time they fought, the Black Heaven Monarch seemed to have grown stronger.
"You broke through?"
Smiling bitterly, the Black Heaven Monarch shook his head. "How could it be that easy? I merely took half a step forward."
"Half a step?"
Wang Yan was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"You sure are greedy. Half a step is not to be underestimated. You have already entered the ranks of the strongest."
Hearing this, the Black Heaven Monarch shook his head and stared blankly at the empty Divine Fruit Tree.
Seeing this, Wang Yan laughed dryly. "About that, Black Heaven, about me planting a slave imprint on you …"
"It's fine. Though I have cultivated for thousands of years, I don't know much about the world outside the canyon."
Then, the Black Heaven Monarch seemed to have made up his mind. His eyes darkened and he bowed to Wang Yan.
"If master doesn't mind, I am willing to follow you and explore the vast world."
After a moment of silence, Wang Yan nodded. "If that's the case, then I will grant you a new surname. You will take on my surname. Wang Jiao, are you willing?"
"Wang Jiao thanks master."
From the smile on the Black Heaven Monarch's face, it could be seen that he was very satisfied with his new name.
Also, Wang Yan's name wasn't chosen randomly. It had a deeper meaning behind it.
The word 'Jiao' was the most suitable for the Black Heaven Monarch.
"These Divine Fruit will be my greeting gift."
Then, Wang Yan waved his hand and hundreds of yellow Divine Fruit neatly lined up and floated in front of Wang Jiao.
Seeing this, Wang Jiao froze for a moment before accepting them all without hesitation.
"Thank you master for your gift."
The reason why he was willing to serve Wang Yan as a slave was mainly because of the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd.
This could only mean one thing. The illusion created by the coldness left a shadow in the Black Heaven Monarch's heart that Wang Jiao would never be able to erase.
"I will stay here for a few days. Once my cultivation has broken through to a certain level, I will leave."
"You can train with me, or you can walk around. It's up to you."
Then, Wang Yan sat down cross-legged. Holding an Eight Rune Divine Fruit in each hand, he slowly closed his eyes.
Now that his cultivation had reached the critical point of the first level of Star Condensation, it was only a matter of time.
When the time came, breaking through to the second level of Star Condensation would only be a matter of time.
Seeing Wang Yan enter a meditative state, Wang Jiao paused for a moment, then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.
However, he wasn't cultivating. Instead, his gaze was like lightning as he looked around vigilantly. He was actually protecting Wang Yan.
It was as if Wang Jiao was completely convinced by Wang Yan, without the slightest bit of disloyalty.
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