People are coiling dragons, but hell

Chapter 139 Birth

"Haha, I am really a genius!"

Seeing that his idea was effective, Yong En couldn't help but laugh.

His operation still requires a part of his mind to control the influx of life essence, blood essence, and soul, and transfer the functions of the lower abdomen that originally nurtured life into the flesh ball.

But at least Yongen no longer has to take the initiative to disembowel the body and manually remove the dodder seeds from the body.

Although Cuscuta's talent was overbearing and could allow Yongen, a grown man, to forcefully conceive a child, it did not create a channel for Yongen to give birth to an heir.

Fortunately, Yongen practices the rules of life, which allows him to easily make changes to his physiological structure.

Like other laws and rules-based gods, changing forms is simple, but when it comes to the real physiological structure, additional research is required.

After solving the problem of cultivating dodder, Yongen felt that it was not perfect yet.

This dodder breeds very quickly, usually hundreds of them are born in a day. If not controlled, it will not take long before the wooden house where Yongen is hiding is filled.

Although Palance has long opened up the soul control authority to Yongen, these dodders will not run around after they are born.

But thinking about how, after practicing for several years, he woke up and saw countless dark red roots dangling in front of him, Yongen felt his scalp numb.

In order to solve this problem, he immediately moved his hands and feet on the meat ball.

After a lot of trouble, Yongen finally put an insurance on the breeding machine.

Through the rules of life, the hanging hammer's flesh ball has a rough screening mechanism, and tiny barbs grow out of the cracked inner wall of the flesh ball.

If the dodder is born without Yongen's bloodline, it will be crushed to death by these barbs immediately in its infancy, and the dodder's body will be devoured and converted into one-tenth of the life essence to be remade.

The dodder with Yong'en bloodline will be born and connected to one of the barbs.

In this way, Yongen can control the newly born Cuscuta on both the physical and spiritual levels, completely preventing Palance from prying eyes.

Palance's racial talent is very strange, but what about him/her? The offspring born from her life essence can be watched by her regardless of distance.

Yongen had to fill in an insurance policy again to prevent his secret from being exposed.

It was also in order not to expose his secret that Yongen would personally experiment. Although Palance was bound by the oath of the Supreme God, there were loopholes in the language.

Yongen was worried about putting his secrets out in the open.

Now, after solving the expected problems one by one, Yongen smiled, immediately hung up the phone to cultivate, and began to practice.

The silent deep sea stretches as far as the eye can see.

In the darkness that filled his eyes, there was a hint of agility.

Eight thousand years passed by in a blink of an eye.

The marine creatures that suffered mass extinction back then were born again one after another like mushrooms after a rain.

Countless deep-sea creatures are quietly flowing in the waters here, but no matter where they swim, they dare not get close to the sacred tree temple floating in the middle of the deep sea.

Inside the temple, a phantom lion roared its final unwillingness. As he roared, the last lion head turned into a phantom.

And the disappearance of this head also indicates the number of times Yongen used his nine lives to resist the end.

"After nine times of using Nine Lives, my physical strength has reached the level of Shura and Commander. Unfortunately, it is still not as strong as the amplitude of Lain's use of Nine Lives." Yongen suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of laughter in his eyes. A hint of regret.

Of course, he also knew that the same innate magical power would have obviously different effects in the hands of different people.

The power of the innate magical power is based on the combination of the innate energy, the bloodline of the divine beast, and the power of the soul. The stronger these three are, the more powerful the power and effect of the innate magical power are. Among them, the innate blue light and bloodline are the most important.

As the only nine-headed lion in the world, Lain's bloodline and talent were the purest, and his nine lives were naturally the strongest. What Yongen stole was Alfonkins' soul aura, and his soul sac also recorded Alfonkins' blood essence and talent blue light information, so he was naturally weaker than Lain.

Limited by the lack of blood essence and innate blue light, the amplitude he obtained after using Nine Lives was naturally far less than that of Lain.

"My body still has a long way to go!" Yongen sighed leisurely.

Even though his physical strength has reached the Shura level, Yongen is not afraid of ordinary Shura material attacks, but against those who are extremely good at material attacks and have master artifacts, his body has no advantage.

Unless his body can reach a level close to the main artifact, there are still some strong men who can kill him in terms of physical attacks.

His situation is different from Lain's. Lain's cultivation of the Law of the Earth has reached its limit and is only a little short of Dzogchen. He is extremely good at material defense.

But Yongen cultivates the rules of life, and the amplitude of his physical defense is only a few dozen times.

Material defense has always been Yongen's most obvious weakness.

The rules of life are too weak for the amplitude of the material level, and Yongen knows this very well.

"I don't know what Beirut's strength is now. If I can steal his God Eater, I won't have to try to strengthen my body." Yongen muttered secretly, making plans in his heart.

The innate magical power - God Devouring, controls the innate phantom to eat the godhead of others and swallow the essence of the godhead to strengthen one's body.

It's just that this magical power is too overbearing. Without the main soul defense artifact, or the Great Perfection, whoever wins will die.

Although Yongen's soul was very strong, he did not dare to take the risk himself.

"Can my town suppress Beirut at the moment when God Killer is launched?" Yongen asked in his heart.

Devouring God and Suppressing the Sky are both directional and instantaneous innate magical powers. The difference is that the distance of Devouring God is extremely limited, and it can only be effective within the one or two hundred meters close to the body.

Even so, if Yongen fights Beirut, it will definitely be a close combat.

After all, Beirut practices the Law of Darkness and the Law of Wind Element, and his speed is much faster than Yongen.

Moreover, if Yongen wants to steal Beirut’s innate magical power, he must let Beirut use God Devouring first.

In this way, Yongen is very likely to be instantly killed by God Eater, and there will be no time to use anti-air countermeasures.

Unless, Beirut has not yet broken through to the upper gods.

But judging from the performance of the original work, Beirut was born not that long ago, only a few million years ago.

At this point in time, Beirut is most likely already a high-ranking god.

As long as he breaks through to the upper god, Yongen will be powerless against him.

The God-Eating Rat's talent is too unreasonable.

Physically, eating the Godhead can reach a point close to the main artifact. In terms of soul, there is a big killer weapon like God Devouring, which kills whoever wins.

Yongen thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly: "That's all, I'd better not provoke him in Beirut. There are many ways to improve physical strength, and I don't need to be obsessed with Beirut. Think about it slowly, at worst, I'll have to wait a hundred years. Ten thousand years ago, Lin Lei and the others came to hell and secretly stole a wave of Beibei's innate magical powers."

Yongen sighed leisurely. With his strength reaching his level, he still couldn't do whatever he wanted.

He felt slightly bitter, and suddenly there was a strange movement in front of him.

Yongen looked carefully and saw a big red dodder coming out along the flesh and blood of the straw.

Yong En couldn't help but be overjoyed!

(End of this chapter)