Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Bai Yaoyao's eyes widened immediately after watching Mo Fan pour dozens of venoms into the square cauldron.

She didn't quite understand what kind of spirit body Mo Fan was trying to cultivate. He actually used so much venom. Was he really not afraid of poisoning himself to death?

The venom alone was not enough, so Mo Fan took out some inferior spiritual herbs and threw them into the square cauldron. Finally, he opened his mouth and spurted out a lot of spring water, all of which came from the spring pool. He had collected it in advance, and it was filled in a moment. Half tripod.

After doing all this, Mo Fan took off his clothes directly and entered the Fang Cauldron naked.

He did not take into account Bai Yaoyao's existence, and the latter did not feel any shyness.

As monsters, this small scene is nothing. They have been used to it as early as the beast period.

After Mo Fan completely sat down in the middle of the bronze cauldron, he said in a deep voice: "The next step is up to you!"

"Don't worry, I will control the fire according to the method you wrote, but you don't want to be poisoned to death."

Bai Yaoyao blinked, and then cast a spell with both hands, pointing towards the bottom of the bronze cauldron. In an instant, a wisp of flame shot out, burning the bottom of the bronze cauldron.

Soon, the medicinal soup in the square tripod was heated up, and Mo Fan felt a sense of relief, as if all the pores in his body had been opened.

However, it didn't take long for him to groan.

pain!

It hurts so much! !

The endless venom turned into water vapor and entered Mo Fan's body and his seven orifices along the open pores.

This feeling made Mo Fan feel worse than death. First, there was a burst of severe pain, and then it felt as if he was in a volcano. His whole body became red, and the heat waves on his skin were even more visible to the naked eye. Mo Fan wanted to roll over in pain. But he still held back and gritted his teeth.

Not long after, the heat subsided, but cold air poured into Mo Fan's body. Even though the medicinal soup was already boiling, Mo Fan still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was shivering...

Outside the square cauldron, Bai Yaoyao was holding fire while observing the changes in Mo Fan inside the cauldron with demonic energy.

She herself had already affixed a protective charm to ensure that she was not affected by the poisonous gas.

As time passed, Bai Yaoyao was horrified to find that Mo Fan's skin color sometimes turned red and sometimes green, and sometimes turned into blue and black, as if he had been deeply poisoned.

Not only Mo Fan, but also the square cauldron seemed a little overwhelmed, making a "rustling" corrosive sound, as if it would be melted by the astonishing venom at any time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Fan just felt like he was dead countless times.

During this period, the skin all over his body was corroded by the venom. In order to ensure that he would not be really poisoned, he swallowed several inferior elixirs, then circulated the venom according to the method on the medicinal bath prescription, and measured the amount. The toxins in the body gathered above the Dantian, gradually forming a new cyclone.

Poisonous cyclone!

Finally, Mo Fan could no longer feel any pain. He looked down and saw that the colorful medicinal soup had become much brighter. He immediately gritted his teeth and immersed his entire body in the medicinal soup.

"boom!"

After burning the incense, a loud noise came from the square cauldron, the medicinal soup splashed out, and a figure flew out of it.

After landing, Mo Fan took a deep breath, circulated the monster energy all over his body, and began to adapt to his current body. This also caused the skin of different colors on his body to return to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the tattered skin looked quite... For disgusting.

Although there was still pain on his skin, Mo Fan didn't care at all and instead laughed.

The first stage of the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons has finally been completed!

"Have you become a spirit body?"

Bai Yaoyao also stopped and walked over at this moment, staring at Mo Fan curiously.

"It's not that easy. It's only one-ninth of the level." Mo Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then why are you laughing so loudly..." Bai Yaoyao rolled her eyes, then walked around Mo Fan and said, "I didn't expect you have some talent. What kind of spiritual body are you cultivating? I've never seen you so big just now."

"what?"

Mo Fan was startled when he heard this, then looked down and found that it was indeed bigger.

"Cough cough..."

He didn't think anything was wrong just now, but now that he saw Bai Yaoyao staring there, Mo Fan felt a little embarrassed. He had no choice but to cough twice, then reached out and grabbed it, and the clothes on the ground flew into his hands. Just like that, he slowly put it on in front of Bai Yaoyao.

"Tch! Everyone is a monster, what is there to be ashamed of?"

"I've seen bigger ones than you!"

Bai Yaoyao curled her lips indifferently.

Mo Fan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and when he looked at Bai Yaoyao's beautiful face again, he suddenly lost all the pleasant thoughts.

He felt that no one could believe that a woman as beautiful as Bai Yaoyao could actually say such nonsense.

Mo Fan paused and then said: "The spirit body I just cultivated is called the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Body. This is why I was intercepted and killed by the demon general when I came back last time."

"Ten Thousand Poison Spirits... tsk tsk, just hearing the name tells me that it is very scary. No wonder cultivation is so difficult."

"You have great perseverance. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to hold on. I don't think everyone is blessed with this spirit body!" Bai Yaoyao shook her head.

"Are you not interested?"

"This is a spirit body!"

Mo Fan looked at Bai Yaoyao with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Come on! This practice looks so scary, I don't want to practice it!"

"And what happened to the spirit body? I am..."

At this point, Bai Yaoyao suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

"What are you? Don't tell me what kind of immortal body you are."

Mo Fan sneered, but he was a little curious about what Bai Yaoyao wanted to say just now.

Bai Yaoyao did not answer in a hurry, but frowned and was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "Okay, actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You are my master now anyway. If that senior is not wrong, Then you will know sooner or later."

"I am not an immortal, but I have bloodline comparable to an immortal body, because I am the legitimate son of the Demon Saint!" Bai Yaoyao said with a proud look on her face.

"What is the Demon Saint's legitimate son?" Mo Fan frowned.

"You...how come you don't even know this?!"

Bai Yaoyao was so angry that she snorted coldly: "The legitimate son of the Demon Saint is the descendant of the Demon Saint. My mother was the great sage of the Demon clan who was known as the White Saint!"

"So that's what it means, so this is the real reason why you were plotted by that Mr. Su?"

"Can you stop always picking up which pot you don't want to drink?!"

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless, but he did not continue to delve into this issue. After all, this incident had a great impact on Bai Yaoyao. He thought for a while and asked again: "Who is the senior you are talking about?"

"This……"

Bai Yaoyao hesitated again after hearing this, but after thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, the senior never said that he couldn't reveal his identity to others anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"He is the White Tiger Saint King, one of the nine Saint Kings of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Monster Clan!"