Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

"Is this all I can do?"

Yang Beichen couldn't help but feel anxious as he looked at his opponent who was once again at a disadvantage but could not be seriously injured.

"I'm Yang Beichen! I lost my father when I was three, my mother ran away with someone else when I was five, and I was still fishing at the seaside when I was eighteen. The sea swallowed up my father and also swallowed up my youth!

"But the sea has never treated me unfairly. I encountered an immortal fate at the age of 20, but my aptitude was average. I still haven't succeeded in building a foundation at the age of 40. This life seems to have ended just like this."

"But it was still the sea that gave me a new life. I accidentally got the mantle of a Jindan monk while traveling on the sea. The magic skills are difficult, but they can help me move forward step by step. The pain of refining the body is nothing. I have been fishing every day for 18 years and have not had enough food. Being a mortal is even more painful for me."

"What's the big deal about killing in the cultivation of immortals? When I was a mortal, my uncles never treated me as a human being. Mortals eat each other and kill without blood, which is even worse than the cultivation of immortals."

"I have experienced all kinds of suffering. I should enjoy the same happiness as I have experienced."

"Since no one is willing to help me, and the devil is willing to help me, I will become a devil!"

With a ruthless heart, countless demonic energy began to surge in Yang Beichen's body. As his body gradually expanded, the internal structure underwent a drastic change. All of his intestines and spleen disappeared, replaced by beating hearts one after another.

The heart is connected to many blood vessels, which are constantly connected. There are only six hearts left inside the whole body. The ribs are also constantly getting thicker and more numerous. More than a dozen ribs grow in the middle of the entire spine, tightly wrapping the whole body.

Yang Beichen shouted loudly, and the demonic energy directly wrapped him into a cocoon. This cocoon was like a beating heart, but it was indestructible, and the momentum inside was gradually increasing.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Wan Xiaochuan's face at this moment, and then he threw the Ice Wind Bracelet in his hand upwards. A blue array seal appeared above, and then as Wan Xiaochuan activated the seal, an extremely huge ice cone extended from the array seal.

Then, a huge ice cone struck towards the slowly beating blood cocoon in the arena, followed by countless tiny ice cones. When the entire ice cone touched the blood cocoon, the blood cocoon suddenly jumped.

Afterwards, the entire blood cocoon seemed to be pierced open bit by bit by an ice cone, but the speed was very slow.

Wan Xiaochuan watched the breath in the blood cocoon become more and more stable, and hurriedly made a hand gesture. The ice cone flashed blue light, and then as if it was hit by a huge thrust, it smashed the blood cocoon fiercely, causing a huge explosion, and smoke and dust rose up in the sky.

However, Wan Xiaochuan in mid-air did not relax his expression, and his face even became uglier, because he sensed that this ice cone technique did not penetrate the target, but was blocked.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a three-meter-tall troll appeared in front of everyone. The troll's six hands had now grown enormous claws, and six mirrors were now printed on its back, like six giant eyes.

What was terrifying was that the ice cone with incredible destructive power just now was now piercing the troll's abdomen. However, no blood flowed out of the abdomen because six giant hands were firmly grasping the ice cone, making it difficult for it to penetrate.

"Yes, you forced me to do it!"

Yang Beichen roared, and dug his six claws into the ice cone fiercely. With a bang, he crushed the ice cone into pieces.

At this moment, Yang Beichen, except for his head and legs, still had a normal human shape. His entire body was dark, with densely packed blood vessels and muscles bulging on it. One could feel the ribs inside his body, which were denser than those of humans, wrapping the body tightly.

The ice cone just now pierced the bone, but Yang Beichen held it tightly and did not penetrate into the inner layer. Yang Beichen felt the six hearts beating in his body, and the powerful force was constantly transmitted to all parts of his body. He could not help but let out a roar.
"come!"

Wan Xiaochuan waved his hand and an ice spear appeared. This was the only magic weapon he had left. Without hesitation, he stabbed with the ice spear, and the spear shot out like a dragon.

However, although the powerful ice dragon could still pose a threat to Yang Beichen, the situation could never return to its previous state of equal strength.

"Star Transformation Magic Technique - Stealing Life!"

Among the six mirrors imprinted on his back, one of them suddenly lit up, and then Yang Beichen's six arms suddenly emitted black light. Under the black light, the ice dragon slowly shattered, and in the subsequent fight, one of Wan Xiaochuan's arms was accidentally hit by the black light.

"How can it be!"

A terrifying thing happened. The arm suddenly turned into dry bones and then disappeared with the wind.

Wan Xiaochuan was horrified when he saw this. Yang Beichen seemed to have discovered something and laughed wildly at the scene.

"Old man, I didn't expect that you are already on your last legs and won't live long!"

"Hehehe, today is the day you die."

Afterwards, six arms each made hand gestures, and a pitch-black formation seal suddenly emerged from the sky, followed by countless black lights pouring down from the sky.

Wan Xiaochuan had no defensive magic weapon in his hand. His Nascent Soul was broken and his body was destroyed a hundred years ago. The only magic weapons left in his body that were relatively intact were the Ice Dragon Spear and the Ice Phoenix Bracelet. He hurriedly found someone to take over someone else's body, and after a hundred years of hard practice, he finally recovered to the late Jindan stage.

However, although he had many magical powers, it was still difficult to form a Nascent Soul. It happened that the Cleansing Dust Pill came into the world, and he thought that he could easily achieve it by relying on the means of the Nascent Soul stage. However, who would have thought that he would encounter a magical power that could take away life!
However, after all, he had practiced for thousands of years, so his skills were naturally not to be trifled with. With a pinch of his hand, the blood in his body immediately flowed out and turned into blood mosquitoes. These tiny blood mosquitoes flew directly towards Yang Beichen in dense groups.

Then, black light descended one after another. Wan Xiaochuan sighed, and then said to Yang Beichen in a vicissitudes of life,
"Any magical power that takes away life must have a price. If you take away a hundred years of my life, your life span will be reduced by a hundred years!"

"Are you confident that you can outlive me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the descending black light of Yang Beichen slowed down for a moment, but immediately attacked downwards at an even faster speed. As one black light after another swept past, Wan Xiaochuan also turned into ashes and disappeared bit by bit.

However, the hair on Yang Beichen's back also turned white quietly, bit by bit, and at the moment when Wan Xiaochuan completely disappeared, Yang Beichen's black hair turned pale, obviously just as Wan Xiaochuan said.

As Wan Xiaochuan disappeared, Yang Beichen slowly stopped practicing his magic power. The overloaded magic power almost made him fall to his knees, and the loss of his lifespan made him extremely weak.

However, at the moment when he finished his work, countless blood mosquitoes appeared behind him. (End of this chapter)