Chapter 207: Luo Sanpao Needs to Absorb Blood to Cultivate!
"No...no! This isn't my Sanpao! This isn't it!!"
A shrill scream rang out as he staggered backward, finally collapsing to the ground, pointing at the black monster before him, his face filled with fear and despair.
"Heh, Yu Xiaogang, I never thought you'd be afraid one day?"
Looking at him slumped on the ground, his face contorted with fear and despair, Bibi Dong let out a cold sneer, not immediately answering his question.
Seeing her expression, the fear in his heart was instantly replaced by a surge of anger. He abruptly raised his trembling hand, pointed at Bibi Dong, and roared,
"Bibi Dong! What...what have you done to me?!"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong gracefully crossed her legs, her tone carrying an air of indifference, as if bestowing a handout:
"What have I done? Yu Xiaogang, you need to understand, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have been devoured by wild dogs long ago. You should be thanking me."
"You're talking nonsense!" He trembled with rage, pointing at the black, monstrous pig-like creature that kept growling and dripping saliva, and hissed,
"Thank you? How...how could my Luo Sanpao have become such a monstrous thing?! My spirit is the mighty Golden Sacred Dragon! A top-tier spirit evolving into a sacred dragon! How could it possibly become this...this evil creature?!"
"Golden Sacred Dragon?" Bibi Dong seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. A mocking smile curled her red lips as she said, "The trace of Golden Sacred Dragon bloodline in your body, so thin it was almost negligible and had already failed to mutate, has been completely drained! Not a single drop left!"
Bibi Dong's words struck his heart like a heavy hammer, instantly reminding him of the excruciating pain and the emptiness of having his power stripped away in the Sunset Forest.
"Now, although your Spirit looks rather ugly,"
Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the ferocious Luo Sanpao with a cold smile, her tone as calm as if she were evaluating a tool, "at least, it's no longer that useless piece of trash stuck at level twenty-nine. It should now... be able to cultivate."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but Bibi Dong's next words plunged him into an icy abyss.
"However, its cultivation method is rather special."
"It needs...blood."
"The blood of a soul beast is fine, and human blood...is also acceptable. The life energy and soul power in fresh blood will be the best nutrients for its growth. The stronger and purer the blood, the better the effect."
"What!?" His face turned deathly pale, and he gasped for breath.
Seeing his deathly pale face, Bibi Dong seemed finally satisfied. She slowly stood up, looking down at him, and continued,
"Did you think your injuries were saved by ordinary healing soul skills? Your heart meridian was shattered, your bloodline was drained, you were doomed. I led you into the secret realm, activating the power of the Rakshasa God's inheritance, injecting a wisp of the purest Rakshasa divine power into your dying spirit."
"The Rakshasa God governs the evil thoughts of the world. Her divine power excels at distortion and transformation. Your spirit, Luo Sanpao, which was originally inclined towards holiness but was flawed due to a failed mutation, was eroded and reshaped by the Rakshasa divine power, shedding its useless outer shell and revealing its most essential nature, suitable for growth through slaughter and devouring... malevolence!"
"It was the power of the Rakshasa God that forcibly preserved your spirit and reborn it in this form. It is now an evil beast, no longer your laughable and unrealistic holy dragon. Yu Xiaogang, this is the price you paid for surviving, and the only way you gained power."
Upon hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted hoarsely at Bibi Dong:
"No...no! Bibi Dong! You can't do this! Give me back my Luo Sanpao! Give me back my original spirit!!"
"My spirit has become like this, how can I ever return to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? I...I was planning to return to the clan after achieving fame and success..."
Driven by extreme emotions, he forgot his fear and leaped up from the ground like a madman, rushing towards Bibi Dong who was not far away.
However, Bibi Dong didn't even frown.
She merely slightly raised her eyelids, and a cold glint flashed in her deep purple eyes.
"Buzz—!"
Instantly, an invisible yet terrifying pressure, heavy as a mountain, descended, pinning the leaping him firmly in mid-air!
He remained in his ridiculous forward-leaning posture, unable to move even a finger except for his eyes.
Yet, amidst this suffocating pressure, a sudden flash of clarity struck his mind—his ultimate purpose in coming to Spirit City.
To find a suitable cultivation method for Tang San's twin spirits!
For his own spirit theory!
This obsession even temporarily overshadowed his fear of his own spirit's mutation.
Forcibly suppressing his deep-seated discontent, he mustered all his strength, squeezing out a voice through clenched teeth, his tone carrying an unprecedented, almost humble plea:
"Your Holiness... I... I've come to you this time with a request. I... I hope you can... help me this once."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes revealed a genuine hint of surprise for the first time.
She waved her hand lightly, dispelling some of the oppressive aura, causing him to fall to the ground in a disheveled state, though he was still firmly locked in place by the oppressive force.
A disdainful smirk played on Bibi Dong's lips as she surveyed the prostrate, wretched Yu Xiaogang with interest, her tone laced with amusement:
"Oh? Begging me? This seems... unlike your character, Yu Xiaogang. What is it that would make you set aside your ridiculous pride to beg me?"
He didn't explain, nor dared he explain the true reason.
He struggled to raise his head, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong, and asked the question that had troubled him for so long, the ultimate goal of his trip.
"Your Holiness, I... I want to know, how exactly did you overcome... the difficulty of having twin spirits? How did you resolve the immense energy impact and backlash when adding a soul ring to your second spirit?"
Upon hearing the words "twin spirits," the amusement on Bibi Dong's face vanished instantly, replaced by extreme coldness and mockery.
She slowly stood up, walked step by step to him, and looked down at him as if she were looking at an overconfident ant.
"Yu Xiaogang!"
"Why should I... tell you?"
Upon hearing this, he grasped at a last straw and hurriedly explained,
"Dong'er, I've taken on a disciple named Tang San, who has been training with me for nearly ten years! He's very lucky; like you, he possesses twin spirits, a rare find! I want to nurture him into a powerful figure to prove my spirit theory is correct!"
"Your spirit theory?" Bibi Dong seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. Her beautiful face was filled with undisguised sarcasm as she said,
"Yu Xiaogang, how much of your so-called theory was stolen and copied from the Spirit Hall's archives by taking advantage of getting close to me? Don't you know that yourself? You're using what you got from me to try and prove yourself? What a huge irony!"
Before he could defend himself, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she sneered, "Moreover, don't think I don't know! That Tang San is Tang Hao's son!"
"They, father and son, have a blood feud with my Spirit Hall! You expect me to tell you the secrets of twin spirits so you can nurture the son of your enemy, so he can grow up and destroy my Spirit Hall? Yu Xiaogang, are you naive, or do you think I'm a fool?!"
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