I cast my demon body into immortality

From then on, after the Purple Gold Python Emperor learned of the hope, he began to plan and use the demon sect guards who were enslaved during his lifetime to start building momentum in the Qiankun Cave. As long as the demon cultivators dared to challenge the guards successfully, they would be rewarded with high-level spells.

During the challenge, the Purple-Gold Python Emperor observed the demon cultivator's qualifications and physical strength to see if he could find a suitable cauldron for his body, because the Purple-Gold Python Emperor's soul was extremely powerful, even after thousands of years of erosion by evil spirits. , the physical body of ordinary second- and third-level demon cultivators simply cannot carry its soul.

Over the course of hundreds of years, the Purple-Gold Python Emperor made several attempts to abduct some demon cultivators who entered the Qiankun Cave in an attempt to seize their bodies. However, with only a few souls of the Purple-Gold Python Emperor, these demon cultivators began to physically collapse and were unable to do so. Continue to seize the body.

The Purple-Gold Python Emperor began to focus on those bloodlines with extremely powerful physical bodies, but there were very few bloodlines above the seventh level to explore the secret places of the ancient battlefield here.

Decades ago, the Purple Gold Python Emperor was extremely lucky to capture a third-level demon general with the bloodline of the eighth-grade sea-turning dragon. However, during the capture process, he encountered fierce resistance from the demon cultivator, and his body was accidentally broken.

To this day, Fang Zheng was still unscathed by the poisonous hook of Qing Yu, giving the Purple Gold Python Emperor hope again.

Because before Fang Zheng came to power, the Purple Gold Python Emperor had already found out that Fang Zheng was only wearing soft defensive armor that could only reach the third level of magical weapons, while Qingyu’s poisonous hook had been refined into his natal magic weapon by it for many years, and its sharpness had already reached the peak of the fourth level. Magic weapon, for a third-level defensive magic weapon, it can be defeated in one blow.

"Maybe I just used other secret techniques to temporarily increase my defense..." Fang Zheng also tried to find loopholes in the Purple Gold Python Emperor's words.

The spirit of this Purple-Gold Python Emperor is three levels higher than mine. I wonder if the God-Eating Technique can resist it?

"The physical talisman does not meet my standards. I will tell after a test. I don't have much time..."

The Purple Gold Python Emperor looked at Fang Zheng coldly. The treasure had almost reached its limit in protecting him for so many years, and the evil spirit was eroding his soul more and more seriously.

The Purple Gold Python Emperor determined at that moment that as long as he ensured that Fang Zheng's physical body met the requirements for seizing the body, he would seize the body regardless of his bloodline qualifications to avoid years of hope turning into despair.

I saw the purple and gold python emperor's pale and withered hands roaming and caressing Fang Zheng's limbs, and from time to time he took out a few strange magic weapons to experiment on Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng only felt a tingling sensation in his fingers, and a little purple blood flowed out.

"Haha, your physical body has indeed reached the strength of a fourth-level magic weapon. I don't know how you cultivated such a powerful physical body?"

"Purple blood, your bloodline is a bit weird..."

"Hahaha, your bloodline has exceeded the ninth level. The concentration of this bloodline has reached 90%. I have once again returned to the realm of the Demon King. No, I have hope of becoming a ninth-level demon god, haha..."

The Purple Gold Python Emperor didn't know what the other party was doing, and fell into a state of madness. His rigid face tried to express a wild laugh, but it turned out to be uglier than crying.

After a while, the Purple Gold Python Emperor calmed down and looked at Fang Zheng with increasingly hot eyes, as if he was sizing up a piece of precious and exquisite porcelain.

"Okay, okay, hundreds of years of planning will finally succeed. Don't worry, when I become successful and famous in the future, I will still use your name to make you famous in the world of monsters, hahaha..."

The hoarse voice of the Purple Gold Demon King became a little mellow due to excessive excitement. Then he waved his hand, and the evil corpses behind him all stepped forward and surrounded the altar where Fang Zheng was.

"First of all, you must seal your soul and disconnect from your physical body..."

A large ball of strange liquid like water and mist was thrown out, instantly wrapping Fang Zheng's entire body, and penetrated into Fang Zheng's body along the pores. A strange numbing feeling came, and Fang Zheng felt that the range of his spiritual consciousness was gradually increasing. Shrunk, and in the end was forced back into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Zheng felt as if his soul was separated from the body and sealed. He could not mobilize the demon power in his body at all. The demon power began to operate involuntarily in the body, barely maintaining the normal operation of Fang Zheng's body.

"Next, we will further cultivate your physical body and strengthen your cultivation..."

Seeing that the strange liquid had been completely absorbed by Fang Zheng, the Purple Gold Python Emperor waved his hand again, and countless treasures in the storage artifact appeared one after another.

"One hundred thousand years of earth's core milk..."

"One hundred thousand year dragon ginseng..."

"Blue Dragon Blood Essence"

Pieces of treasures, spiritual plants and plants that Fang Zheng had never heard of were taken out and continuously integrated into Fang Zheng's body. The aura of Fang Zheng's body continued to rise, and the strength of his body was further improved...

Two days have passed, and Fang Zheng's physical cultivation has broken through to the late third level, and his physical strength has further broken through the boundaries of the fourth level and entered the category of fifth level magic weapons.

Looking at the majestic power of Qi and blood in Fang Zheng's physical body, the Purple Gold Python Emperor's eyes kept flashing with light. There were not many spiritual plants in his storage ring to improve his cultivation, but there were many treasures to strengthen his physical body. This one The cauldron is completely suitable for oneself to seize the body.

"It's a pity that we are trapped in this ancient battlefield and cannot find those soul worms that can destroy the soul, otherwise..."

The Purple Gold Python Emperor stood at Fang Zheng's head, looking at Fang Zheng with cold eyes that made him feel frightened.

Suddenly, a black divine light rushed out of the Purple Gold Python Emperor's body with a surge of evil aura, and rushed straight towards Fang Zheng's head.

The Purple-Gold Python Emperor lost his dark divine light and fell to the ground. The divine light turned out to be the Purple-Gold Python Emperor's soul.

A giant python-like spirit rushed into Fang Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness exuding strong evil aura. The powerful spirit aura made Fang Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness turbulent, as if a giant python fell into a stream and caused a huge splash.

"Hey, how did your soul grow to the fourth level..."

The purple-gold python emperor's spirit looked at the shape of the purple star mandrill in the center of the sea of ​​​​consciousness with some surprise. A few days ago, he had quietly checked that Fang Zheng's spirit was at the peak of the third level.

"It seems that you were not idle during those few days, but it was still useless..." The python emperor's soul taunted. Although his soul has been corroded by evil spirits for many years and its power has been reduced, it is still at the seventh level in essence. Divine soul, facing the fourth-level soul is not easy to crush.

"Oh, you're here..."

Looking at the python emperor soul that broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, the purple star mandrill soul opened his eyes slightly, and his consciousness spread over without any concern, sending out his own greetings.

"Haha, I'm here. Give me your body. I will definitely ascend to the throne of the Demon God in the future..."

The python emperor's soul trembled slightly, unable to contain his excitement...