My Twenty-four Heavens

The transformation technique successfully attracted Zhang Tong's attention.

"If this thing is placed in the real world, it might be infinitely useful?"

"Don't say anything else, when the Qiantang River Arhat descended the dragon, if there was this transformation technique, I could do it myself."

"Not to mention, if the Human Race can reverse the transformation technique, isn't it going to evolve into seventy-two changes?"

The more he thinks about it, the more Zhang Tong feels that the potential of morphology is endless.

Of course, the premise is that the transformation technique can really evolve step by step, and it is allowed within the rules.

Under Zhang Tong's gaze, countless humans enslaved by the Demon King began to actively make suggestions for survival.

It took a full ten years before the transformation technique really took shape.

"The transformation needs some kind of qi?"

It was not only Zhang Tong's accident, but also the first batch of demon kings who possessed the transformation technique.

Although these transformation techniques are varied, the overall idea is the same.

Without exception, they need some kind of vitality from the nine heavens as a primer.

The reason for this result is due to real-world data.

After all, in the legend of the real world, if a monster wants to transform into a human being, it must go through the test of the catastrophe.

In the Taisu realm, Zhang Tong didn't engage in the Heavenly Tribulation, so he could only replace the Heavenly Tribulation with some kind of Thunder Gang.

"Gunqi?"

"How can this emperor's body of flood dragon fear the Nine Heavens Qi?"

"The emperor will personally try this transformation technique, if it doesn't work..."

In the sky, a red sun shrouded, and Fujiwaragawa's eyes swept across the human monks coldly:

"Your relatives and friends will all be reduced to the blood of the son of the emperor."

Only when Fujiwaragawa's words fell, the roar of countless beasts rang out in the mountains that surrounded the city.

For them, the taste of human flesh is really great.

After passing through the key of transformation in the brain once again, Fujiwaragawa slammed into the sky and plunged into the wind layer above the nine heavens.

This Gangfeng layer has now been almost explored by the life of Taisu Realm.

The Gangfeng layer can be divided into thirty-three layers. For those who travel through, this number corresponds exactly to the thirty-three days in the myth.

These thirty-three days are just like the boundary of the world in the Primordial Realm, a barrier set up by Zhang Tong to prevent anyone from discovering the truth that the world has an end.

And with the power of Fujiwara River's golden core, it is undoubtedly impossible to break through 33 days.

In the endless wind, the red sun shrouded in the Fujiwara River, there are faint signs of collapse.

"The wind here is too strong, I can't keep going up."

"But it's enough. As long as I find the Lei Gang in the imagination, I can try to transform it."

"Even after I have successfully transformed into form, I can still learn from the human race and turn the Fa into Tao."

"Once there is Dao, from now on, the demon clan can take in the thunder form under the Gangfeng layer."

Although it involves cultivation things, people like Fujiwaragawa are not very clever, but they are not fools, everyone has their own small calculations.

Running the majestic demon energy in his body, Fujiwaragawa began to sense the ubiquitous types of gong energy in accordance with the secret method.

"The transformation technique was born out of the method of the ancestor of the blood river, but it is completely different from the method of the ancestor of the blood river."

"The ancestor of the blood river completely abandoned the physical body and refined the physical body like a magic weapon, but with the mystery that the physical body should have."

"The flesh is turned into a blood shadow, and the blood river ancestor and the human can only be rushed up, and the human can be drained."

"If you encounter a tricky enemy, you can even split the blood shadow and escape."

"Although my morphology is inspired by this method, it is completely different."

"It is also the sacrifice of the flesh, but the direction of my sacrifice is towards the human form."

The magical methods of morphology flashed in Fujiwaragawa's heart. He was operating morphology, and the golden core in his body was bursting with majestic power, stimulating the meridians and acupuncture points throughout his body.

Under this stimulus, a majestic life was born in the meridians and acupuncture points, causing Fujiwaragawa's cells to proliferate wildly.

"How does uncontrolled proliferation feel a bit like cancer?"

Fujiwaragawa squinted his eyes. As a cancer patient in the real world, he keenly thought of something.

However, at this moment, the cells are proliferating wildly, but he can't think about it anymore, and all his energy is used by him to control the evolution direction of the cells.

Visible to the naked eye, large areas of tumors and granulation appeared on Fujiwaragawa's body, which looked hideous and terrifying.

"wrong!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

After a while, Fujiwaragawa suddenly opened the double performance, and a red flame with gold rim burned out of thin air, burning all the excess growth on his body.

The golden core is the essence of qi, blood and evil spirit, and naturally also records the most original life information of Fujiwaragawa.

Using the power of the golden core at this moment, Fujiwaragawa quickly returned to the original state.

"It seems that it should be the first step to take in the qi. Only in this way can the transformation process be controllable and orderly."

Summarizing the lesson of the first failure, Fujiwaragawa is no longer obsessed with the morphology itself, but began to capture the imaginary qi.

I don't know how long it has passed, anyway, looking from the earth, that round of small red sun has always been suspended above the nine heavens, and it hasn't been used at all.

It wasn't until a billowing cloud suddenly appeared in the sky that the people and demons on the ground became nervous again.

Thunder bursts in the billowing clouds, and the loud sound of thunder echoes in the world.

Being in the wind layer, Fujiwaragawa suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the rich thunder that shrouded his body for dozens of miles, his aura was a little shaken:

"After spending so long, I finally caught enough Lei Gang."

"This thunder gang has bred vitality, but it also has a strong destructive power, but it can be named the transformation of the thunder gang qi!"

Boom!

Fujiwaragawa’s words came to an end~www.wuxiahere.com~ The violent thunder-attribute gang energy finally could no longer be suppressed, and it turned into a terrible thunder and exploded in the gang wind layer.

Feeling the terror wave that threatened him a little bit, Fujiwaragawa gritted his teeth and rushed in.

boom!

The huge dragon's body was flooded by thunder, and Fujiwaragawa, bathed in thunder, was operating the transformation technique in pain.

The painful roar of Fujiwaragawa echoed in the world!

Accompanied by this roar, Fujiwaragawa's physical body began to shrink, and its form also undergoes an incredible change.

The original water dragon form gradually possessed the human spine and limbs, but inside that tiny body, the huge internal organs began to shrink, and the eight channels of the odd meridians that belonged to humans began to be born.

Transformation seems to be a success!

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