Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1242
No one wants to be a servant unless that person is really worth following.

And Hei Xiong thinks that Yang Cong in front of him is the 'soul beast' worth following.

After all, even the dragon clan has been extinct for who knows how many years. How could the black bear, the king of the forest, not know.

Even if Yang Cong wasn't a purebred dragon, it wouldn't be bad. At the beginning, Yang Cong had a look that made him surrender willingly.

How could Yang Cong not know what black bears think.

His strength has reached the level of a saint. Although he is still a little short of fire, it still does not prevent him from becoming the most powerful existence in this world.

He has already tested it, and the black bear in front of him is just a hundred-year-old soul beast, but it really has to be counted according to the level of cultivation.

He is just a fighting master level monk. A fighting master level monk is not even qualified to let Yang Cong take action in front of Yang Cong.

Yang Cong only needs one thought to obliterate it.

However, it made Yang Cong feel a little overwhelmed, because every time Yang Cong made a move, the world would not tolerate it.

In other words, if Yang Cong uses all his strength, the sky will probably deal with him, so it is better to use less strength.

Although Yang Cong is not afraid of the sky, it is inevitable that there will be some troubles.

So of course there is no problem in subduing a few younger brothers.

The black bear bears the brunt of Yang Cong's first pony in the world.

"Since you are willing to follow me, then you also know the gap between your strength and mine." Yang Cong said lightly.

"This subordinate will practice with all his strength."

In fact, soul beasts do not improve their strength through cultivation like human beings, but it is similar. They increase their strength by absorbing heaven and earth spirit treasures.

So otherwise, where did the hundred-year-old soul beast and the ten-thousand-year soul beast come from?

A hundred thousand years is just a standard to measure strength, not the age of a soul beast.

Take Black Bear as an example, he has only cultivated for decades, and the reason why he has reached a hundred years is because he swallowed some heaven and earth spirit treasures.

"No need, you swallow this drop of blood, and I will help you improve your strength."

In front of the black bear, a drop of golden blood appeared.

After seeing this drop of blood, the black bear's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of shock.

He could feel the powerful power in this blood, but as a hundred-year-old soul beast, he didn't mean that he had no brains, on the contrary, his intelligence was not inferior to that of human beings.

"Your Majesty... this blood..."

Seeing that Black Bear didn't dare to open his mouth, Yang Cong certainly knew what Black Bear was worried about.

"Why, do you think this emperor will harm you?" Yang Cong's expression turned pale, and a powerful coercion rushed out of his body in an instant, making the black bear unable to breathe.

"no..."

"Then swallow it, I don't have so much time to waste on you."

Hearing this, the black bear also opened its mouth in response to its head, and the golden blood rushed into his mouth in an instant.

When the golden blood entered the black bear's body, the black bear showed a ferocious face.

Because he couldn't bear such a powerful force at all.

Even if it's just a drop of Yang Cong's blood, it's not something this lowly soul beast can touch.

If Yang Cong didn't make a move at this time, the black bear would explode and die.

"Please...Your Majesty, save your life." After Hei Xiong finished speaking, it seemed as if all the energy in his body had been exhausted.

At this moment, Yang Cong waved his hand.

Originally, the black bear who couldn't bear the power began to change instantly.

The black bear covered in armor began to glow with golden light.

"This...."

Hei Xiong didn't expect that his aura would soar wildly in just such a moment.

200.
300.
400.
500.
1000
2000.
5000.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the black bear is already a 5000-year soul beast.

But the change is not limited to this point. Originally, the armor of the black bear's whole body has already changed.

At this time, the black bear seems to be wearing a hedgehog armor, and a pair of short horns have grown on the top of its head.

"This..."

In this Douluo Continent, although the dragon clan has long since perished, there are not many sub-dragons who have survived.

The so-called sub-dragons are nothing but dragon blood. Compared with the real dragons, they don't even count as hair.

And now the black bear became a member of the Yalong clan by devouring a drop of Yang Cong's blood.

"How does it feel."

Hearing the voice from above, the black bear replied immediately: "The subordinates feel that they are all full of strength."

"I will pass on a practice method to you, and you will have a bright future if you work hard for me."

Before the black bear could react, a golden light shot into the black bear's forehead.

When he arrived at the exercises taught by Yang Cong, the black bear saw it, and his eyes widened instantly.

I always thought that soul beasts didn't practice skills, but until now.

How could the black bear not know the importance of this exercise.

Immediately, he knelt down in front of Yang Cong and said, "My subordinate Iron Bear will always be loyal to Your Majesty."

"It's getting better."

Hei Qi stood up and looked at the young man in front of him. At this moment, in his eyes, the young man in front of him was already comparable to a god.

"Don't call me Your Majesty in the future." Yang Cong said lightly.

"Then what's the name?"

"Young master, change your name to Xiong Batian."

"Yes, my subordinate Xiong Batian has seen the young master."

"Go down and stand by."

"Yes."

After Xiong Batian left, Yang Cong sat on the white jade throne with closed eyes and meditated.

Coming to the world of Douluo Continent, how could Yang Cong know what was going on?

If he didn't understand the situation, he wouldn't let Xiong Batian look for Tang San, the son of this plane.

However, Yang Cong was not a vicious person, and he had no feelings or impressions about Tang San.

And Yang Cong's goal is not Tang San, but the entire God Realm.

According to what Ni Tian said, one can advance in cultivation by devouring powerful beings recognized by heaven.

So as to avoid the saint robbery.

So at present, God Realm is the place Yang Cong most wants to go to, after all, it is the gathering place of all gods.

But Yang Cong just couldn't find the location of the God Realm, so Yang Cong would find a way to enter the God Realm through Tang San.

The current God Realm is extremely closed, as long as the gate of the God Realm is wide open when Tang San becomes a god, then Yang Cong can find a chance to enter.

At that time, there will be a delicious meal waiting for Yang Cong.

Killing people, since Ni Tian said that, Yang Cong has no idea.

What's more, this realm is real.

Although Yang Cong has now stepped into the realm of a saint, he is the last one, and he is only a first-rank saint.

There are twelve ranks in the realm of saints, and after reaching the peak of the twelve ranks, there is still a breakthrough. This is the message from Ni Tian to Yang Cong.

As for what's behind, Yang Cong hasn't cultivated yet, so it doesn't matter much.

After sorting out his thoughts and what to do, Yang Cong was ready to leave for the holy soul village.

(End of this chapter)