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Chapter 295 Stealing the Avenue

The small ball of space power in the pig's body is quite powerful. Although it seems to have something to do with Master Zhishan, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in Wanfoshan, Ganzhou, in fact, it is Zhishan who appears behind the Buddha's mother, the Great Jin Yao Peacock King's Secret Teaching, and the golden peacock King released behind the body of the Buddha's mother, the refining of the Peacock King, was swallowed by the pig and refined.

This golden peacock king is also a first-class spiritual bird. He has a deep relationship with Buddhist disciples and is born with the power of space. Although the pig was swallowed by the pig, the space power contained in it was pure and true. The piglet that had not yet condensed the golden elixir could not completely refine it, so he closed the space power of the little finger in a small corner of the body, waiting to sprout.

Today, the piglet who has advanced to the golden elixir was attracted by Chilong's faucet, which stimulated all its potential. He accidentally opened the seal of this ball of space power, and even stumbled and used it on the ground. He actually passed through the numerous formation restrictions arranged by the Martial Master in one fell swoop and came directly to Chilong's faucet.

"It's okay! Even if this little pig full of weirdness is faded by the dragon, it has no ability to refine it! Could it be that this small early-stage cultivator and spirit beast can still take this treasure away under my nose?" Although Wu Zun was frightened for a moment, he quickly calmed down.

Having said that, the old man still unconsciously tried his best to activate his spiritual energy and continuously perform teleportation techniques. Unfortunately, he was restricted by the buildings in this four-sided building, and teleportation could not fully utilize its advantage in speed, and it was not much faster than flying.

At this time, in the unknown space, the pig could no longer hide the fanaticism in his eyes. He took a deep breath greedily and sucked all the water-moving spiritual energy around the Chilong Fading into his stomach. Then he pierced his head and bit the lower end of the Chilong Fading.

The skin scales of this level of divine beast are one of the best materials for refining defensive magic weapons. The toughness and firmness of the magic weapons can be imagined. Even ordinary magic weapons are hard to shake. However, under the pig's mouth, the dragon's fading was as loose as tofu, and it was bitten and swallowed directly into the stomach.

As the Chilong faded into the pig's belly, the pig's breath immediately changed drastically. An extremely powerful spiritual energy rolled out from the inside out, and actually swollen the skin of the pig's body. Through the skin that was as thin as a cicada's wing, you can even see the crazy surging spirit in your body. The pig's fat face also lost its former silly expression, but instead there was endless pain and hideousness.

At the same time, the blood drop that fused with the pig's blood soul in Xiaochuan's mind suddenly swelled up rapidly, almost instantly filling Xiaochuan's entire sea of ​​consciousness, which made Xiaochuan feel a splitting headache. He could only hold his head tightly with both hands and moan in pain: "Little Pig?! Little Pig! What's wrong with you? Little Pig!"

Just as Xiaochuan and Xiaozhu were struggling in pain, the early stage of the Nascent Soul Master Wu Zun, the leader of the market, had already fallen to the ground in a daze. The expression on his face changed rapidly, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes worried, sometimes gloomy, sometimes nervous, and constantly talking to himself in great confusion.

At the beginning, Wu Zun was still muttering ecstaticly: "Impossible, how can this little pig in the Golden Elixir stage swallow the dragon's fading directly? Look at this breath! Look at this momentum! Could it be...? Is this the legendary supreme way of devouring? If this is true, this young man may really be a practitioner who is expected to advance to the Mahayana. Is this my chance?"

"As long as I further comprehend the way of devouring, not only will the bottleneck in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul be solved now, but it will be no problem to further advance into the gods!" Wu Zun's face was full of joy and immersed in his longing for a reappearance of the immortal path.

But after a moment, the delicate old man's face changed again, and he said coldly: "But if I could subdue this little pig, I could completely steal the supreme way of devouring, then... Then... wouldn't I also have the hope of advancing to the Mahayana and ascending to the ground!"

"But people often say that seeking fate on the road of immortality should not be forced. Can this great way really be stolen? Moreover, the young man's identity token shows that he is from Anzhou and has such a strange spiritual pet. Eight out of ten people come from the small sect called the Spirit Beast Sect. This little pig is his natal spirit beast! If this is the case, this spirit beast may not be able to conquer it! What should I do? "After a while, Wu Zun's face became gloomy again, and he seemed worried and hurried.

"No! What's wrong? Is this little beast going to be destroyed? I'll just say, how could the spiritual beast in the Golden Pill stage swallow such a magical object like Chilong? Alas... Is this a bubble again this time? Oh my God! Is this my fate?" Just when Wu Zun was in a dilemma, a drastic change occurred on the little pig, and his situation was always in danger poured a basin of cold water on him. The so-called greater hope, the greater the disappointment. The great Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but feel sad.

At the same time, the pig's body was still in a state of continuous expansion, and extremely violent spiritual energy continued to surging out of the body. The surrounding magic circles were hit with such a strong impact and they were shaking, until they finally collapsed completely after several consecutive loud bangs.

"Little...pig...!Little pig! What's wrong with you? What did you eat? Spit it out soon! Brother can't save you! You spit out soon!" Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a stuttering in his heart when he saw the pig who suddenly reappeared in front of him and seemed to be about to explode at any time. However, at this time, he was already in a headache and rolled in. He couldn't even stand up, let alone activate the spiritual energy. He could only watch the pig struggle in great pain but was powerless. Finally, he burst into tears and cried.

At this time, Xiaozhu was still very conscious. When he heard Xiaochuan's voice, he also hummed and said, "Brother! I'm so full! My stomach hurts so much. It's going to explode. I'm going to be so full! Brother! This thing is so delicious, I can't bear to vomit, and I can't spit it out! Brother, I feel so painful! Oh........................ Brother, I'm a real spirit, will the real spirit die? Oh..."

Hearing the piglet's painful moan, Xiaochuan felt even more sad and couldn't help crying: "Little Pig! You are the real spirit, you are the real spirit! It doesn't matter, my brother will accompany you! My brother will always be with you!"
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