"Impossible! This is impossible! Where did you come from! Where did you get this imperial spirit!"

Ling Yuwenyong screamed wildly while holding his head.

But Changqing no longer paid attention to his questioning, but just urged the imperial spirit to control all the holy meat on the top of the peak.

The originally scattered holy meat now gathered on his body like thousands of birds returning to their nests. Under his control, he absorbed the holy meat of the entire Yuguan Mountain Range and fifteen judges of the Xuyu Realm and used it completely for his own use.

The blood light soared to the sky until the sky, and the light faded. Changqing had turned into a bloody monster covered in red.

He was covered with holy meat, and the blood vessels on it were bulging and still wriggling and flowing. Except for his face, all other parts of his body became hideous and twisted. He had four arms under his armpits, two horns on his head, and wings on his back. Although his body was the same size as that of an ordinary person, he strangely looked like a Shura evil ghost.

"Why! Why can you control the holy flesh! Even if you get the imperial spirit, how can you use it without refining it!"

Ling Yuwenyong had completely lost his mind, and the scene in front of him was completely beyond his cognition.

But before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and then he shook his head and twitched wildly.

He used up his last bit of consciousness and only saw a piece of squirming flesh on his shoulder, which quickly drilled into the wound on his neck.

"When... was it... when he cut my neck, took the opportunity..."

In the last moment when Ling Yuwenyong could still stay awake, this thought flashed through his mind.

The next moment, he fell into complete madness.

Chang Qing looked down at Ling Yuwenyong, who was lying on the ground, twitching wildly, his limbs limp, and his facial features were constantly melting, and said coldly.

"I won't kill you because you are also my blood food. Since you can be used by me, why should I kill you?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and gently hooked it, causing Ling Yuwenyong's body to float limply in the air and fly onto him.

The holy flesh wrapped around Chang Qing's body was like a bottomless swamp, and Ling Yuwenyong's body fell into it. In just a moment, he was devoured by him.

Ling Yuwenyong, his body is dead and his way is gone.

Looking at the yellow spirit floating in his hand, Chang Qing smiled faintly.

"Fortunately, a mere yellow spirit can control the holy flesh, otherwise even if it is a mysterious spirit, I will lose everything. It is God's help to me."

At that time, he did not kill Ling Yuwenyong, naturally not only to use Ling Yuwenyong's poison to use the spirit to recover his spiritual power.

More importantly, he wanted to perform the reverse method.

If he just wanted to kill Ling Yuwenyong and all the judges of the Netherworld, even if he let them both lose, he would reap the benefits, but where would the benefits come from?

Of course, he would destroy and then rebuild, first poison the yellow spirit that controlled the holy flesh with the green blood, and then reshape it with the reverse method.

So no matter whether the battle with Ling Yuwenyong would make him exhausted, he would deliberately induce Ling Yuwenyong to use the poison spirit on him, because the reverse method consumes a lot of energy, and creating items consumes a lot of energy, not to mention the creation of the imperial spirit, which would be difficult to complete without the supplement of external spiritual power.

At that time, he was poisoned by the black evil spirit, sitting cross-legged, allowing Ling Yuwenyong to pierce his heart with thousands of blades. In fact, he was not detoxifying at all, but operating the reverse method!

When Ling Yuwenyong stopped poisoning, it was also the time when he successfully refined the spirit with the reverse method.

The only problem was that Ling Yuwenyong still had fighting spirit at that time, so Chang Qing had to activate the Blood Demon Spirit to fight him, but the biggest flaw of the Blood Demon Spirit was that it could not activate other imperial spirits at the same time when it was used.

If he had forced the Yellow Spirit to drive the Holy Flesh at that time, he might have been killed by Ling Yuwenyong's sneak attack.

So he deliberately endured his attack in order to wear down Ling Yuwenyong's fighting spirit and make him surrender. He then took the opportunity to put the tip of the knife on the Holy Flesh and cut Ling Yuwenyong's neck to ensure that when he activated the Yellow Spirit and drove the Holy Flesh, Ling Yuwenyong would have no resistance and be swallowed by him obediently.

Everything went smoothly as he thought. While Ling Yuwenyong was kneeling and kowtowing, Chang Qing immediately lifted the transformation of the Blood Demon Spirit, pierced his chest with an ice blade, and at the same time activated the Yellow Spirit in his hand to drive the Holy Flesh.

His purpose from the beginning was not simply to kill Ling Yuwenyong.

In his eyes, Ling Yuwenyong was also the blood food of the Holy Flesh. Since he could take him down steadily and make him his own strength, wouldn't it be a pity to kill him?

If he wanted to kill him, with his character, he would have taken the opportunity to chop off his head with a knife when he used the Jade Blood to attack the Holy Flesh to disintegrate it. Why would he need to go through so much trouble?

As for how to use the Imperial Spirit after getting it without refining it?

His innate spiritual body was naturally not a decoration.

Looking at the devastation of Yuguan Mountain, Chang Qing sighed.

The surging power swept through his body. It was an unprecedented wonderful feeling, as if he had become the most powerful person in the world.The master, turning his hand to make clouds, turning his hand to make rain, doing whatever he wants, galloping across the sky, for a moment he felt that the whole world was too small.

He stretched out his hand, lowered his head, and his palm with knotted muscles and sharp claws was slightly bent. The surging power contained in it even distorted the surrounding air.

"Is this... the feeling of being strong? It's really wonderful... No wonder it can make people crazy and die without regrets."

"Hahahahaha..."

He couldn't help laughing out loud, and his laughter resounded through the sky.

"I didn't expect you to succeed. Such an opportunity was actually taken into your hands. If you completely absorb these powers, your realm will probably leap to the peak of the Nine Turns in a Moment, and you are only one step away from the realm of the Thousand Years."

In his mind, Dan Ji's voice was extremely shocked, not half weaker than Ling Yuwenyong.

"You will probably become the youngest Xuyu monk in history. No, if possible, you will become the youngest Venerable in history."

She didn't know Chang Qing's detailed plan. She only knew that Chang Qing was plotting for the holy meat. She didn't expect that he could actually achieve it.

But she didn't have time to immerse herself in shock, and she hurriedly urged.

"Now the overall situation has been decided. You should leave this place of trouble as soon as possible. You have such a cultivation, even if you give up the inheritance of Baihua, it is worth it."

But Chang Qing shook his head.

He knew that this was not the time to be proud, and things were far from over. He took a deep breath and suppressed the lofty ambitions in his chest. Chang Qing's voice returned to calm again.

"Before I completely absorb these holy meats and transform them into cultivation, with the blood and energy I exude now, it's like walking in the dark with a lantern. No matter where I run, do you think I can hide?"

As soon as these words came out, Dan Ji was speechless, and then asked hurriedly.

"How long will it take to completely absorb it?"

"With all the creatures in the entire Yuguan Mountain Range and fifteen judges in the Xuyu realm, how can it be completely absorbed without ten days or half a month?"

Although he said so, there was no panic or helplessness in Chang Qing's voice, as if everything was still under his control.

"Then what should I do?"

Dan Ji couldn't help asking.

"Heh..."

Chang Qing looked up at the vast sky and said calmly.

"It's just absorbing the entire Yuguan Mountain Range and a few judges. Of course, my plan is not just that."

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