Chapter 1006: All to the Pot
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A scream.
In the mountains and forests, a cultivator was chased by a blood lion and bit off his head in one bite.
When the first few people saw this, they were so frightened that they fled desperately.
"How so? What the hell is this place?"
They were in a state of panic and despair.
Blood lions everywhere!
This is really the lair of the descendants of the Flood Wilderness!
They were a group of more than a dozen people, and they were hunted one after another.
They tried desperately to escape, but were soon overtaken and killed by the blood lion's claw.
"Haha! These two-legged reptiles are too weak, they are all scum!"
The blood lion stepped on the pile of corpses with a look of disdain.
In his eyes, the human race is a bunch of waste, which is the right of his noble blood lion clan.
He licked his paws, shook his mane, and walked forward with a majestic and high-spirited spirit.
He wants to find the right people of his own clan and defeat them one by one, so that he can win and become the new pride of their Blood Lion Clan.
As he walked, he kept an eye on whether there were any human beings.
After a long time, not a single Terran was seen.
"It's all dead!"
He muttered.
This is the Blood Lion Ridge, which is the territory of his Blood Lion Clan, and for the Terrans, it is a forbidden place, and generally no one dares to enter, and this group of people should be at sea and blown over by a hurricane.
This has happened before.
"Hey, these reptiles are really unlucky!"
He scoffed, feeling some pity for the reptiles.
After walking for a while, suddenly, a fragrance wafted through the air.
"Huh, what's so smelly?"
He sniffed, and then swept towards where the aroma had come from.
Closer, he heard voices in the distance.
"I love meat, I'm in good health!"
"Hiccup! seems to be a little full......
He was stunned, this was not the voice of their Blood Lion Clan, it was the Human Race!
"Okay! There's a fish that slipped through the net! There's even a barbecue at leisure, I really don't know whether it's alive or dead!" he sneered, picked up his speed, and rushed over.
"Death to death, lowly reptile! Your lion grandfather is here!"
He screamed, pounced, and fell from the sky, posing in a very powerful pose.
At this time, Tang Hao raised his head and was stunned.
The lion looked forward and was stunned.
One man and one lion, staring at small eyes for a long time.
Then the lion's gaze shifted and landed on a hill to the side.
He was stunned again.
After a while, he laughed and muttered, "Oh! Why are my eyes spent, I am hallucinating! I must have been too tired from playing just now!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes and looked at them again.
At this glance, he was directly frightened stupid.
I, II,...... There are six blood lions, piled together, as high as a hill, and their strength is about the same as his.
When he saw the pile of pots and pans next to him, he was horrified.
His people were not only slaughtered, but eaten!
In the first continent, no one dared to eat his descendants for many years!
This is a heinous sin!
When he got up, he was about to flee and inform the elders of his people.
"Run to the pot!"
Tang Hao instantly burst out, rushed forward, and slammed his fist towards the blood lion.
The blood lion was beaten a little blindly.
What the hell is going on with this? He's really a Terran? Not a humanoid beast?
He's completely messy, he's a dignified blood lion clan, he's actually fighting, but he can't do a human race, what the hell is this!
Soon, he screamed and fell.
"It's the first one!"
Tang Hao dragged the lion to the campfire, sat down and continued to eat.
In the past, the snake meat and venison he ate on the earth were already great supplements, not only to strengthen the body, but also to increase cultivation, but now this descendant of the desolation has an even better effect.
As soon as a bite of flesh fell, it turned into a warm current and dispersed, part of it flowed to the divine bones on the chest, and some of it spread to the limbs and bones.
Little by little, his cultivation grew closer and closer to Dzogchen.
When he had eaten, he touched his stomach, digested it, and then ate again.
The flesh of this blood lion as high as a mountain entered his belly.
His cultivation has also reached the Great Perfection.
Next, it's time to condense the baby and enter the realm of fake babies.
Like the enlightenment period, the false infant realm also has a little doorway, and most of the ordinary cultivators condense a baby qi, and whatever exercises they practice, they will condense what kind of baby qi.
For example, those who practice the thunder method will condense the thunder infant qi, and then turn into a thunder infant when they impact the infant.
In the same way, Yan Xiu and Sword Cultivation are all infantile anger of the flame and infant qi of the sword.
The condition for condensing infant qi not only requires a large amount of aura, but also requires the comprehension of the method cultivated to a certain extent, so it is not easy to condense a piece of infant qi, and it is extremely important to comprehend.
With high understanding and sufficient talent, then more infant energy can be condensed, and finally more yuan babies can be born.
The more yuan babies, the stronger the strength will naturally be.
It is difficult to condense the baby's qi, and it is also difficult to transform the baby, and when it comes to impacting the baby, it can be said that it is difficult to step by step, so except for those amazing geniuses, no one dares to rush to the second baby, the realm of the baby.
And the realm of the five babies is the ultimate, beyond the five babies, it is simply impossible!
This is also accepted common sense.
Surpassing the five infants, it is against the sky!
Tang Hao pondered for a while, the first way he could cultivate the Thunder Method, the second way, he could cultivate the Dry Rong Dao, and the first way was the Yan Method......
There were two left, and he had to think about it.
After resting for a while, he stood up, put away the dishes, and finally he didn't put the pot in, put it on his back directly, and set off.
He was going to grab a few more heads to eat, and make up for the Ying keel in his body. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he didn't want to waste it.
"Lion cub, don't run!
"Wow! What a big head, I'm going to make a real braised lion's head!"
When Tang Hao saw one, he rushed up.
Those lions were very arrogant at first, clamoring to eat Tang Hao.
In their eyes, this two-legged reptile is worthy of making food for them.
But then, they were beaten and smuggled and doubted their lives.
This guy is too vicious, too violent, more like a beast than them.
They were frightened and began to flee frantically.
"Run!"
They ran and yelled.
"What's wrong?"
The lions, who didn't know what was going on, wondered.
"There's a perverted Terran kid who has killed many of our kindred!"
"That guy has a pot on his back, and he's not only going to kill us, but he's going to eat us! It's terrifying! He's a demon king! I've never seen such a terrible human race!"
When the lions heard this, they gasped.
Nima! Not only killing, but also eating? What a demon king of the world!
Some of them were frightened and joined the army of fugitives.
However, there are also some who are not convinced.
They are a noble blood lion clan, how can they be frightened by a mere human terran boy.
It's a shame!
They gathered and set out on a path of revenge.
A moment later, they ran into the guy.
He is indeed not very old, and his cultivation is similar to them, wearing tattered cloth clothes, carrying a cauldron behind his back, and while walking, he looks around, his eyes are shining.
"Little lion, where are you?
They couldn't help but rage, roared, and pounced.
"Wow!
The guy was not afraid at all, but was overjoyed, rushed out, and fought them like this.
After a while, they were stunned.
"Damn!
"Who is this, is it a great sect, or a family with a title?"
It's true that most of the Terrans are weak, but there is also a group that is terrifying, and apparently this guy is one of them.
They clamped their tails and ran frantically.
Soon, panic spread, and all the lions of the mountain began to flee.