"Woooo! This prince is going back to Xihai! I want to go home!"

The fragrant little white dragon was fished out. It was all red and its tears turned into spicy oil.

Just now in the Chunyang True Cauldron, for a moment, he really thought he was dead.

He ate three hundred white dragons every day, and he never gave up and became a native of the South China Sea.

The most disappointing thing is that he still thinks he smells good...

"The genetic lock of the dragon clan is really strong!"

Huang Shang observed the cells in his body.

He asked Xiao Bailong to go in and cook it. Of course, it was not just for the sake of lust, Gulu... but to take the opportunity to study the innate constraints of the demon clan.

The little white dragon is afraid of fire, which is something it shouldn't be.

The Dragon Clan has all five elements, no special strengths, and no special shortcomings. The reason for being afraid of water is as mentioned before. After staying in the Dragon Palace for a long time, the attribute bias will be subtle.

But when the fire was lit, the spices were put in, and the meal was in crisis, Bailong responded quickly.

His fire resistance increased rapidly, and he was no longer as fearful as before.

This is the most advanced protection mechanism, adapted to the five elements.

Really powerful.

It was during the full operation of this protective mechanism that Huang Shang listened to the genetic fluctuations in Xiao Bailong's body.

He came up with a word, stable.

It's like an extremely tight instrument. Every part and every screw has its own role. They are interlocked. One cannot be missing and one cannot be more.

The innate shackles of the demon clan come from this. As soon as you are born, the final template is carved and waits over there.

Change is too difficult.

Compared with the innately powerful monster race, humans are pitifully weak when they are born, but they have infinite possibilities in life, and in the end they can become the protagonists of the world and lead the trend of history.

"If I want to design a negative second-turn golden elixir, I have to start by partially cutting off the gene chain?"

Huang Shang was thinking.

The little white dragon turned into a little red dragon and inspired him.

Even if this change is temporary and has no impact on the stable genetic structure, it is a superficial change, but it is better than nothing.

From the outside to the inside, take your time.

Ever since, Huang Shang looked at Xiao Bailong with compassionate eyes: "How is it? Do you feel that you have become stronger? Are you still afraid?"

The little white dragon was originally crying and crying, but after asking this question, he sensed the dragon power in his body and really found that he had made considerable progress.

Not surprising, he has been eating the best natural and earthly treasures since he was a child. Most of the medicinal effects have not been fully released and are stored in the dragon's body, just like a camel.

I thought I was going to be cooked before, so I struggled desperately, and the pressure between life and death caused the medicine accumulated in my body to release. It is normal to make progress.

But Xiao Bailong didn't understand the reason, thinking that he was extremely talented, his temper immediately rose, and he raised his head: "This prince has never been afraid!"

Huang Shang smiled: "Do you dare to enter again tomorrow?"

Little Bailong's calves trembled, and he continued to hold his neck up like a duck: "Of course!"

That night, he couldn't sleep.

Seeing the demon and the monk sleeping soundly, I thought about running away...

"No!"

"If you don't even have the courage to cook it, how can you talk about changing the situation of the Dragon Clan?"

With this determination, Xiao Bailong fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

In the dream, he was cooked.

When he woke up, he was really cooked.

Early in the morning, Huang Shang opened the alchemy furnace and jumped in to practice. He warmed up the furnace to ensure a high temperature, and then directly threw the little white dragon into it. Jin Chanzi began to skillfully put the ingredients in. In just one time, he cooperated very well.

There is already a very tacit understanding.

"It needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked!"

So, amidst the familiarity and aroma along the way, when we were about to return to Wujueling, the negative two-turn golden elixir was finally researched.

Specially designed for the demon clan, its function is to make the demon body change in a short period of time.

Huang Shang took stock of what he had gained from this trip and nodded happily.

This time I went out and gained a lot.

Not only did he possess the most important alchemy furnace, as well as the supporting exercises and elixir prescriptions, but his own Taoism also soared to three hundred years, and he also learned two magical changes related to fire.

As for the forces under his command, they have five kinds of elixirs: zero-turn golden elixir, negative one-turn golden elixir, negative two-turn golden elixir, truth-seeking pill and pure yang-saving bitter pill.

The zero-turn golden elixir is given to the little demon soldiers; the negative one-turn golden elixir is given to beasts that have not yet opened their intelligence; the negative two-turn golden elixir and the truth-seeking elixir are given to the commander-level younger brothers and sisters. What about the pure Yang rescue pill?

Let him take it himself and then spread it as widely as possible.

The materials for this elixir have been collected, and some of them can be substituted. It will only have a slight impact on the properties of the medicine, but Huang Shang doesn't mind.

He is not a perfectionist and must pursue perfection. However, this elixir has extremely strong medicinal properties and is a bit like the medicine of a tiger or a wolf. It is not something he can bear if he is not strong enough, so he tries it first and then promotes it to a small area of ​​direct descendants.

The Demon Clan's five hundred years of Taoism is a threshold. He not only has to attack it himself, but also has his direct descendants to attack it. Only in this way can he continue to snowball and expand his territory. Chunyang Rescue Pill will play an indispensable role in it.

But this time, plans couldn't keep up with the change.

"The atmosphere is wrong!"

When they finally reached the border of the Wuji Kingdom, Huang Shang listened intently and his expression suddenly became solemn.

On the Wujue Mountains in the distance, the vitality particles were polluted by a particularly powerful force. They were filled with the body energy unique to the demon clan and were floating everywhere in the air.

In other words, there is a lot of evil spirit there.

Just like the Buddha's light shines everywhere in Buddhism and the divine light in heaven is mighty, wherever the great demon lives, there is a surge of demon energy.

This is a genuine cultivation practice without any falsehood.

According to the current strength, it is far stronger than it was five hundred years ago. Could it be that it is close to a thousand years of cultivation?

On the Wujue Mountains, there is a great demon with a thousand years of Taoism?

"It's just a good time to try my hand at it!"

"I just don't know what happened to Di Yong Fan Hai and them..."

Although he knew that these demon clans had Qi, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried. Huang Shang accelerated his steps and said to Jin Chanzi: "Master, this battle is a matter within our clan."

After upgrading, his confidence increased. Even the demon king with thousands of years of experience could touch many races.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate! You can't beat me, but the poor monk will try again!"

He agrees with Huang Shang and feels that this is a good demon who can control the wild nature. Being with this person is seeing the world from the perspective of the real demon clan and looking for answers on how to save the world.

If you encounter the kind of demon king who commits many evil deeds and destroys all living beings, he will definitely be killed by the Vajra Subduing Demon.

But since the other party asked, he would not overstep his authority.

As he said, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

People in the Buddhist sect don't have to talk to monsters about the rules of the world.

"Is there going to be a fight? My prince will go too!"

The fragrant little white dragon was excited.

He has been improving by leaps and bounds these days. Compared with the two perverts in front of him, he may be a little weak, but bullying wild monsters is a sure thing.

Little Bailong's fighting spirit couldn't be restrained anymore.

Huang Shang nodded slightly.

Jin Chan's Buddhist identity is sensitive, so he won't borrow it if he can, but it doesn't matter to Little White Dragon. Dragons are originally demons, but now that they have been recruited into the system, they are enough to attract hatred. If they charge forward to test it out, it won't be a waste of his time.

training.

Phew! Phew!

Soon after, Huang Shang and Xiao Bailong turned into two rainbow lights across the sky and fell into the valley of Wujueling.

Sure enough, there was an old man sitting cross-legged there, wearing a golden crown and black clothes, with a face as smooth as a melon and an iron face, and his lips turned open, looking ugly and ferocious.

Not far away, a group of monsters were lying in their original form. Fuhai and Huli were the only ones who still maintained their human form.

Except for Diyong and Meiji, all the commanders under his command were captured in one fell swoop.

But as long as he was still alive, it was okay. Huang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to them who looked excited, and then through the ripples of life, he immediately judged that the old man was also a hundred-eyed centipede.

There is a 90% chance that the elder centipede spirit who was killed before is the elder brother of the seven spider spirits in Pansi Cave in the original plot, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

It's just that at that time, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was dressed as a Taoist priest, but now he looks like a normal demon, with a mighty demonic aura, soaring straight into the sky, and has cultivated for nearly a thousand years.

Five hundred years is a threshold. With a thousand years of Taoism, it is a new world.
To be continued...