C395 Dragon Transformation
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Looking at Xuan Hui's transformation, Lee Yihong immediately felt that his soul had changed. He could even feel that his original lifespan of over a hundred years had become 6,400 years. It was surging and resonating with the heaven and earth.
In the depths of his soul, the soul mark that Xuan Hui had imprinted on his soul was also changing quietly.
"My soul is actually transforming!"
He saw that Xuan Hui's soul imprint was no longer the blood red scale, the blood red horn Blood Python, but an existence with a blood red horn that looked like a serpent.
It was like he was swallowing and spitting out demon cores. He was condensing the true meaning of the Great Dao, and had even shattered the demon cores. He was condensing an energy ball, but it was still difficult for him to condense a Dao core.
Only that powerful and desolate Qi was surging, but Xuan Hui's mind was somewhat chaotic, and even began to move.
Lee Yihong, who was born with his soul, could clearly feel that Xuan Hui's mind was becoming more and more violent, and he was about to go crazy.
This was a sign that he had failed to break through to the next realm. Once he failed, he would explode.
"Hmm? Is he doubting his own Dao heart, and his mind is starting to be confused?"
Lee Yihong's expression changed slightly. At this moment, Xuan Hui was like a cultivator whose mind was in a state of confusion. In a deep level of meditation, once one's mind got confused, it was an extremely dangerous thing to do.
When one broke through to a higher cultivation level, once one developed self-doubt, they would have doubts about the true meaning of the Great Dao that they had comprehended. Even a trace of it would cause one to be lost in the void. One might even be able to reverse the flow of true qi and cause one's thoughts to become chaotic, and eventually die.
Not to mention the critical moment of breaking through one's cultivation base, it would be extremely dangerous even if one were to give birth to inner demons in deep meditation.
Once Xuan Hui lost the last bit of clarity in his mind, not only would he fail to condense his Dao Core to break through to the Demon King realm, his soul would also be destroyed along with the true meaning of the Great Dao, and he would die immediately.
"Awoo ~!"
As if he had sensed Lee Yihong's breakthrough, Xuan Hui, who was circling around Lee Yihong's body and maintaining a certain trajectory, once again let out a confused and anxious roar.
It was as if he had lost his direction, and only his subconscious was circulating his cultivation base and body.
However, this roar made Lee Yihong feel that Xuan Hui was asking for help from him. The coexistence of souls made Xuan Hui seem to know about Lee Yihong's breakthrough.
It seemed that it was also because of Lee Yihong's breakthrough that caused Xuan Hui, who was condensing his Dao Core, to feel a little confused. He began to doubt himself.
"Guard your mind. If you see things that are not real, you will see the Dao."
"Rumble ~!"
Lee Yihong's current cultivation base and powerful soul, plus Xuan Hui's soul imprint was in his spiritual sea, could immediately tell Xuan Hui's current situation. He immediately let out a loud shout. A Dao Insight suddenly erupted in the bamboo house, suppressing the heaven and earth, and everything dissipated in an instant.
"Buzz ~!"
It was as if the man and the beast were instantly enveloped by the true meaning of the Great Dao, forming an independent space.
"Awoo ~!"
Xuan Hui's entire body, which was shining with golden light, suddenly shook. His blood-red horn shone even more brightly, revealing ancient and mysterious runes. It was as if he had found a cultivation method, or as if he had seen light amidst his confusion. The manic aura suddenly dissipated, and the true meaning of the Great Dao once again filled the air.
"Roar ~!"
A painful roar that sounded like a golden cicada shedding its carapace rang out. Xuan Hui suddenly opened his golden eyes. A wave of desolate Qi erupted like a tidal wave. When he saw Lee Yihong, a trace of deep gratitude flashed across his face, but his expression was incomparably cruel and ruthless.
"Puah Puah Puah!"
Four lumps of flesh suddenly bulged out from the abdomen of the noble golden body. The moment the true meaning of the Great Dao was condensed, it suddenly broke apart and pierced through four five-toe dragon claws. The power of the desolate Qi instantly increased by ten times, twenty times, thirty times.
"What!?"
"Riiiip ~!"
Under Lee Yihong's shocked gaze, Xuan Hui's momentum shot up to a hundred times its original speed, but it suddenly stopped after that. In an instant, it returned to calm. The true meaning of the Great Dao dissipated, and the man and beast returned to the silent bamboo house once again.
All the power in the bamboo house vanished.
"Dragon!"
Lee Yihong widened his eyes and looked at the blood-red horn dancing between the real world and the void in disbelief. The golden Four-clawed Golden Dragon on his body shocked him.
Although he knew that Xuan Hui was a mysterious desolate beast and even knew some of Xuan Hui's secrets from the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain, he didn't know what Winged Dragon's bloodline was. He didn't expect that the moment Xuan Hui condensed his Dao Pill, he wouldn't be able to break the shackles of his body, but become a dragon!
At this moment, in the depths of Lee Yihong's soul, a soul mark of Xuan Hui had also turned into a blood-red horned Four-clawed Golden Dragon.
It was a golden dragon with golden wings, four claws, and layers of golden scales all over its body. However, it had a blood-red horn. Lee Yihong couldn't think of what kind of strange demon Xuan Hui was even after thinking about all the ancient books and legends.
Although he had completely separated himself from the python's body and had even surpassed the process of transforming into a true dragon, he wasn't sure what kind of dragon Xuan Hui was.
The Azure Dragon and the Green Dragon Demon King that Lee Yihong saw in the depths of the Five Elemental Sea of the Nine Danger Zones didn't have this desolate Qi.
"Ao ~!"
"That was close. I almost got lost in deep meditation at the last moment, and dispersed the true meaning of the Great Dao. I broke my core and died."
Xuan Hui's golden head seemed incomparably noble. The golden head was the symbol of the imperial power, the overlord, and the supreme. In fact, only emperors in Hunyuan Dynasty could wear dragon robes to show their nobility.
The Prime Minister,grand Preceptor, and even some Formless Stage great figures, including the Prefecture Master, had golden qilin, flood dragon, and python totems on their clothes. The golden dragon represented the identity of the true dragon Son of Heaven, and only the emperor's dragon robe had a true dragon pattern on it.
However, because Xuan Hui had a blood-red horn, his noble head had become ferocious and ferocious, and even his golden wings were covered up by a trace of nobility.
"Roar ~!"
Putting away the fear in his eyes, Xuan Hui slowly turned his head and looked at Lee Yihong with gratitude.
"Lee Yihong, count it as me owing you a favor."
After staring at Lee Yihong for a long time, Xuan Hui suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was still low and hoarse, but he was somewhat excited. A Dao intent aura swept up from his body.
"Although I have learned the profoundness of condensing a Dao Core from the bloodline inheritance,i can only feel the subtle feeling after breaking through and becoming a Demon King."
"Hua ~!"
The golden wings on his back suddenly expanded, and the dispersed desolate Qi once again erupted from Xuan Hui's body. It was as if he had entered a deep pit, and it was as majestic as the ocean. The terrifying Qi pierced through the void, and even the heaven and earth was suppressed.
It was noble and ferocious, like a tiger returning to the forest. Once he transformed into a dragon, he would be able to roam freely in the world.
Just this Qi alone seemed to be able to easily suppress Qu Qiong, who was at the Early Formless Stage!
"Sou ~!"
With a flash, Xuan Hui's one-meter long body suddenly disappeared, causing Lee Yihong's pupils to constrict.
"So fast!"
"Whiz, whiz, whiz!"
However, Xuan Hui's body was only flashing in the same place as when Lee Yihong had just broken through. He was feeling the changes in his cultivation base.
"Hahahaha,demon King,i have finally become a Demon King!"
"Hua!"
Suddenly, Xuan Hui's one-meter long body suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, as if countless particles had gathered together, he appeared above Lee Yihong's right arm.
"Lee Yihong,i never thought that you would break through before me. It was even because of your breakthrough that I almost had devilish thoughts in my heart, causing my Dao Heart to become unstable. However, it was also because of you that allowed me to condense my Dao Core and comprehend the Dao of Five Elements as well as the secret technique inherited from my bloodline."
"Didn't you want to kill that Qu Qiong? I can devour him now, and I can use Taoist of Formless Stage's Dao Pill to stabilize my cultivation base."
Xuan Hui was full of arrogance and arrogance, and he wished he could leave through the void at this moment.
"Qu Qiong was killed by me when you fell into a deep sleep."
Lee Yihong smiled.
"What did you kill?"
Xuan Hui looked at Lee Yihong in surprise.
"That's enough!"
Just as Xuan Hui, who was in the Four-clawed Golden Dragon, was about to say something, Lee Yihong's eyes suddenly turned cold. It was as though his gaze had penetrated through the void.
"I can feel twenty-one streams of Taoist of Formless Stage's Qi observing my bamboo forest from the void outside the formation. It should be the unusual phenomenon that attracted the attention of the experts of the sect when I broke through."
"However, our souls are in symbiosis. The phenomena of your breakthrough have fused with my Three Flowered Peak. There shouldn't be many people who can sense your existence. You should hide first. The fewer people who know of your existence, the more means we have to protect our lives."
"We might even be able to give that Hundred Tribulations a surprise"
"Hua ~!"
After Lee Yihong finished speaking, he walked out of the bamboo house with one step.
"What?! Twenty-one to Taoist of Formless Stage's aura!"
"How come I only found thirteen Qi?!"
Xuan Hui's golden eyes changed slightly, and a fierce look flashed across his face.
"Hua ~!"
However, his body also disappeared in an instant, as if he had hidden himself in Lee Yihong's right arm, and once again turned into a tattoo of a rune.
Under the coexisting of souls, even if Lee Yihong took off his Daoist robe, he still wouldn't be able to tell that this tattoo was a real life form.
And he wouldn't be able to guess that this was the existence of a Formless Stage Demon King.