Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

After sending his family away, Chen Ku was the only one left in the huge house, feeling a little cold and lonely.

But in a sense, it also made him lose his weaknesses. He no longer had to worry about others targeting his family and could indulge in doing things, growing up, and killing people. Even if he was wanted, it would be nothing more than a wandering escape.

"Transform Erlang and Guanjun Hou into a fetus and refine them into a human form..."

"Transform the Four Unspeakables and the Six-eared Macaque into human form..."

Chen Ku made these two decisions.

This move is not to make Erlang disappear. On the contrary, his incarnations all have their own wisdom and part of their thoughts. After the reintegration, their thoughts and wisdom will not change. They will still inherit their own will. Only some external images will change.

This is done to save the space for the change graph.

Now there are nine change maps, and Chen Ku hopes that the ones he loads will be at least no lower than the sixth level of changes.

This is the only way to maximize its blessing effect.

Just imagine.

If one cultivates to the seventh realm and unlocks the seventh level formula of the Demon Summoning Banner, then all the changes in one's body can be replaced with changes at the seventh realm.

At that time, with the nine transformation diagrams and the blessing of nine incarnations of at least the seventh realm, he could really possess the strength of "one against ten" at the seventh realm level.

In Qiulong City, there are no more than ten experts at the seventh level at most.

By then, Chen Ku will be able to pin all the people in Qiulong Mansion to the ground and beat them all by himself, making them fight shoulder to shoulder and crush them all without fear of siege.

[It is currently undergoing fetal transformation and refining... The result is expected to appear in three days and nights. This fetal transformation and refining will use the Champion Hou Transformation and Erlang Transformation as the refining changes, and inject a stream of Seven Realms Evil Qi as the embryo. There is a 30% chance that the refining will produce a "top quality" transformation.]

[It is currently in the process of fetal transformation and refining... The result is expected to appear in two days and nights. This time, the fetal transformation and refining is for the Six-eared Macaque Transformation and the Four-phase Refining Transformation. A stream of Six-level evil spirit is injected as the embryo. There is a 25% probability that the refining will produce a "top-quality transformation." 】

After looking at the time required for successful form refining provided by the transformation chart, Chen Ku let out a sigh of relief.

One takes three days and the other takes two days, both are not long. I feel that the probability of producing a top-notch quality change is not high.

But he was not too disappointed.

The main purpose of this form refining fusion is to upgrade the old changes in order to free up the change diagram slot.

"There is also a Jiaolong Transformation, which has too many abilities integrated into it, including blowing air, as fine as a mustard seed, Jiaolong talent... It would be best if it could directly upgrade the Jiaolong to a higher level and turn it into a higher-level dragon. In this way, not only can my Jiaolong talent be upgraded to a better qualification."

Chen Ku looked inward, at the eight-tailed dragon fish in the pond in the Chinese medicine garden of the Xia Wang Realm:
"To practice dragon transformation, I need dragon energy. The eight-tailed dragon fish in this pond is an eight-level demon. At that time, even Master Shan Lingguan had to avoid its sharp edge and bypass it. It is also a demon that grew up by absorbing the national dragon energy in the back garden of the capital of the Dahong Dynasty. If I kill it, I can get an 'eight-level national dragon energy'. At the same time...that young prince Yang Xi is the prince of the Daji Dynasty, but he doesn't seem to have inherited the title yet. When the last transformation diagram mentioned that he would attack me, it didn't mention the national dragon energy..."

Just as Chen Ku was thinking this.

One day later.

The wandering cultivator fell from the sky and returned to Chen Ku. He placed the Ninth Realm Fire Mouth Kettle in front of Chen Ku and said:

"Yang Xi has been imprisoned in the pot. Fortunately, he has fulfilled his mission. Please check it."

"You're just in time. I'll know if he has the Dragon Qi of the Nation's Luck when I kill him myself."

Chen Ku nodded, turned the wandering cultivator into a wisp of white gas, put it into his mind, closed his eyes and began to check the wandering cultivator's memory.

From possessing the military horses of Han Shouhou Mansion, to following Yang Xi, until they reached the area outside Qiulong Mansion, he summoned the Ninth Realm Fire Mouth Pot magic weapon and took Yang Xi into it.

Because he possessed Chen Ku's wisdom and thoughts, he was also very cautious in his practice. He knew that Yang Xi's identity was not simple, so he did not take action within the territory of Qiulong Mansion.

At this moment, Chen Ku was standing in the yard and gently opened the lid of the fire-spout kettle.

However, it was found that the lid of the pot was about a thousand meters deep, just like the environment inside the Huozui Mountain, with volcanic magma and stone walls. Yang Xi, who had lost one arm, sat cross-legged in the place where Chen Ku used to meditate and refine the fire evil spirit.

A day had passed since it was put into the fire-mouthed kettle. Yang Xi had already known that it was an extremely powerful magic weapon. Even though he was injured, he was still a talented and powerful man who had entered the realm of the 'three limits'. His own moon force field could distort all attacks on his body, but this magic weapon absorbed them effortlessly.

This is enough to show that the restrictions in this magic weapon have reached the level of the so-called "immortal treasure" among the group of Qigong practitioners, otherwise, it would be difficult to have such power.

But it is different from the "immortal weapons" among warriors.

The higher-level 'immortal treasures' cultivated by Qigong practitioners also have a variety of functions. Sometimes, containing and collecting people are only the most basic restrictions. The most terrifying restriction is the one that can refine the people collected into it.

Throughout the whole day, Yang Xi had been staring at the magma below. He could feel the terrible temperature and flames beneath the magma. He knew very well that if the owner of this magic weapon could control everything inside the magic weapon, he only needed to draw out the terrible real fire under the magma to burn him and fill the fire pot. He would not be able to survive.

The reason why he didn't die on the spot was that he was useful to the owner of this magic weapon?
Until this moment, when the lid of the pot above his head was opened, revealing a handsome young face. Looking down from outside the pot, he was like a creator, looking at the crickets in his own jar.

"Chen Ku! It's really you!"

Although Yang Xi had vaguely sensed from the spiritual aura of the casual cultivator that the spiritual aura was the same as the one Chen Ku used to deal with him that night, he still couldn't believe that Chen Ku had such a magical treasure in his hands.

This is much more powerful than the immortal weapon of the Champion Marquis and his own Xiu Yue Axe. With just a thought, it can bring in enemies whose realm is lower than that of the magic weapon.

So he couldn't understand, if it was really Chen Ku, why didn't Chen Ku use this treasure when they fought in Sheyu Town that night.

Judging from his experience of being powerless when being taken in, even if he had the Xiuyue Axe at that time, he would probably not be able to resist this force of taking in. At this moment, when he saw Chen Ku's face appear there, Yang Xi vaguely understood something, and he stood on the steps with his hands behind his back:

"It's really you. You have such a treasure from the immortal family, but you didn't use it that night. I guess you were afraid of being coveted by others."

At this time, he was still analyzing Chen Ku's thoughts.

Even though he was put into the fire-mouthed kettle, he still had a kind of divine confidence. He slowly opened his mouth and said:
"Are you afraid that you, as a martial arts candidate of Ji State, are secretly practicing a technique that is expressly prohibited by the court, and will not be tolerated by the court? This is also the reason why you keep me here and dare not kill me."

He felt that as a native of the Ji Dynasty, although Chen Ku had some martial arts skills, his fear of the imperial court should be innate.

He then said with his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes:
"What do you want to do to me? Since you don't dare to kill me, are you going to keep me here forever? You know, I am the prince of the royal palace. If I go missing, the capital will be in an uproar. And you, as the person who cut off my arm not long ago, are the most suspicious. In a few days, the 'Divine Clothes Guards' from the capital will come to Qiulong Mansion to personally interrogate you."

Chen Ku looked down at Yang Xi, who was like a little ant under the fire kettle, and just smiled at his words.

It looks mysterious.

However, Yang Xi inexplicably felt that Chen Ku's smile was very dangerous, as if it made him feel a little confident and he felt like he couldn't maintain it. He immediately shouted in a deep voice:

"Chen Ku, you just rely on the power of your treasure. You cut off my arm that day because I was careless. Do you dare to come down and fight me with real swords and guns without using weapons?"

Although Chen Ku opened the lid of the pot, Yang Xi felt that there was still a seal on the mouth of the pot, making it difficult for him to jump out. At this moment... an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly appeared, making him subconsciously want to have a decisive battle with Chen Ku. If Chen Ku was still a hero, they would compete here again. He also had some other means that he didn't have time to use last time.

[There is a person named Yang Xi who challenges the master and intends to harm the master...]

The reminder of the change chart appeared again.

In fact, the reminder of the change chart appeared once that night, but Chen Ku did not plan to kill the crown prince personally in front of everyone that night.

"Do you want to compete with me again?" Chen Ku's voice echoed from the fire-spout kettle.

“Do you dare?” Yang Xi’s eyes were gloomy, and he said, “Don’t think that just because I lost an arm, I am no match for you. Even if I am imprisoned here and lost an arm, I am still a strong man who has broken through the three limits, and I still have a chance to defeat you.”

"Since you ask for it." White light appeared between Chen Ku's eyebrows, and they transformed into figures, rushing towards the fire-mouthed kettle: "Then it will be as you wish."

Suddenly, four figures flew out from between his brows. They were Kong Xin, San Xiu, Zhang Yulin and Cheng Qingshan, four masters of the seventh level. Among them, San Xiu and Kong Xin were both transformed from the fetus and refined form. One was at the peak of the seventh level of Golden Core, and the other was at the peak of the seventh level of Possession. They all had other special abilities.

In an instant, the four incarnations rushed straight towards Yang Xi who was inside the fire-mouthed pot.

"What...what kind of magical power is this?"

Yang Xi was shocked when he saw four figures flying out from between Chen Ku's eyebrows, especially Kong Xin who had a human head, a bird body and a peacock tail. Each of them had the aura of Chen Ku on them, and they rushed towards him at the same time. The wandering cultivator formed a big handprint, Kong Xin sacrificed the treasure tripod, Zhang Yulin's afterimage was as fast as lightning, and Cheng Qingshan chopped him with an axe.

Four seventh-level masters besieged Yang Xi at the same time.

If he was in his prime, holding the Xiu Yue Axe, he might still be able to fight.

But at this moment...

He felt a sense of despair.

Not only because he lost an arm and was injured, which affected his combat effectiveness, but also because...

Facing the attack of four people, although he immediately opened up the Mingyue force field, distorting the attacks of three of the four people, and even bounced Kong Xin's treasure tripod back, but...

Unable to distort the soul attack from casual cultivators.

"Ahh!" Yang Xi, who was hit on the head by a soul handprint, roared: "Chen Ku, do you really dare to kill me? Do you really dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid that after killing me, you will be hunted down by the whole world?"

"You don't have to worry about that. I can naturally clear myself of suspicion."

Chen Ku from outside the Fire Mouth Pot spoke, and when the four incarnations attacked at the same time, seven divine halos appeared behind his head, and he condensed a small arrow and shot it towards Yang Xi.

This is an attack on the soul.

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It hit Yang Xi, seriously injuring him.

It has to be said that this prince of the royal palace is quite powerful. Even though Chen Ku and the four incarnations joined forces, they were unable to kill him in a short while. Yang Xi even used several special martial arts on Chen Ku, which broadened his horizons.

However, inside the Fire Mouth Pot, Chen Ku and the four incarnations attacked at the same time, and there was almost no chance of accident, and Yang Xi was bound to die.

He just didn't want to waste the flames in the fire pot. These flames were currently a non-renewable resource, and as one was used up, one less flame would be used. He used them as a reserve energy source for his evil spirit.

In the end, Yang Xi only had his last breath left.

"Ah! Chen Ku! You dare to kill the royal family members, you will not be tolerated in the Ji Dynasty!" He cursed at last, but very powerlessly.

Chi!

Chen Ku slapped Yang Xi from the mouth of the fire pot with a slap, directly turning him into a pool of meat paste, and killed this extremely noble prince of the royal palace.

This is consistent with his previous practice of nipping all crises in the bud and not leaving any enemies with a chance to make a comeback. (End of this chapter)