Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 183: Dragon Transformation Technique
"Meet the master!"

Xuan Gu bowed and saluted with great respect.

【Xuan bone】

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Kung Fu: Mysterious Soul Demon Refining Technique]

[Constitution: Mysterious Soul Body (break through lifespan, Ghost Dao practice speed and power increased by 5 times)]

[Spells: Mysterious Soul Thorn, Mysterious Soul Prison, Dream Induction, Flying Escape, Shape-Changing Technique, Yin Fire Thunder, Yin Demon Slash, Soul Separation Technique...]

[Magic Powers: Mysterious Soul Yin Fire, Shura Holy Fire]

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, looking at Xuan Gu's attribute column, his heart moved slightly.

During these nearly twenty years, Xuan Gu has completely refined the Shura Holy Fire.

Now I can use this magical power freely.

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Xuan Gu, and said lightly: "Do you have a way to break through the Nascent Soul stage?"

"According to the technique I'm practicing, there are two ways to break through the Nascent Soul stage."

Xuan Gu did not hide anything from Wang Lin's question and said directly: "The first method is to absorb a large amount of Yin Qi, and after a long time, let it go naturally and enter the Nascent Soul stage."

"The second method is to hunt down a large number of monsters and refine their souls."

After listening to Xuan Gu's words, Wang Lin nodded.

In comparison, the first method is safe, but it takes too long.

If Xuan Gu were to break through normally, it would take him an eternity.

Therefore, the second method is obviously more suitable.

What’s more, a tide of beasts is coming soon.

By then, there will be countless monsters appearing near Qiyuen Island, and Wang Lin can then hunt them down.

It is not difficult to let Xuan Gu refine the soul of the monster.

After Fang Yao left, Wang Lin shook his wrist, and an exquisite storage bag appeared in his hand.

This storage bag was obtained from the transformed dragon.

The Jiaolong clan has a very high status in the outer sea.

Who knows, he might have some valuable treasures on him.

With this in mind, Wang Lin’s spiritual power slowly sank into the storage bag.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Inner pills of various colors flew out from the storage bag.

Wang Lin looked carefully and found that most of these monster beasts' inner cores were level five or even level six.

The seventh level inner elixir is rare.

In addition, there are some deep-sea spiritual fruits and spiritual mineral materials in the storage bag.

All are of great value.

"what?"

At this moment, a golden dragon scale flew out from the storage bag and hovered in front of Wang Lin.

Looking at the dragon scale in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

There were densely packed demon characters engraved on the dragon scales.

It is obviously a technique suitable for the demon race to practice.

"This technique."

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that technique?"

A bold idea suddenly came to his mind. Wang Lin couldn't help but look at Xuan Gu beside him and said, "Do you know the demon script?"

Hearing Wang Lin's question, Xuan Gu was slightly startled. Without any hesitation, he immediately replied, "I know a little."

"Engrave all the demonic writings you know on the jade slips."

Wang Lin patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a blank jade slip, and threw it in front of Xuan Gu.

Seeing this, Xuan Gu took the jade slip.

Spots of black and green spiritual light enveloped the jade slip.

Taking advantage of this time, I took out the last item.

The transformed dragon and the vermilion trident.

This is a magical weapon made from the fins of a dragon, with a fiery red light flowing all over it.

Judging from the power of the magic weapon alone, it is enough to rival a mid-level magic weapon.

If it were performed by the transformed dragon, its power would be even greater.

Wang Lin gently stroked the trident, and it turned into a stream of red light and instantly disappeared into the storage bag.

At the same time, Xuan Gu in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

He handed over the branded jade slip.

Wang Lin placed the jade slip between his eyebrows and slowly immersed his consciousness into it.

Carefully examine the demon language recorded in the jade slip.

If a full stick of incense time had passed, Wang Lin would have completely imprinted all the demon language in the jade slip in his mind.

Then he turned his gaze to the golden dragon scale the size of a watermelon in his hand.

There are tens of thousands of words densely written on it in the demon language.

"Dragon Transformation Technique!"

The Dragon Transformation Technique is a martial art passed down from generation to generation by the dragon-like demon race. If one practices it to the highest level, one can transform a dragon into a dragon.

And according to the cultivation method recorded on the dragon scales.

There are two methods of cultivation. The first is to continuously purify the blood and transform a dragon into another.

The second method is to devour other dragons, refine the essence and blood in their bodies, and improve the purity of one's own blood.

This technique is extremely profound. If you practice it to the most advanced level, you can transform into a real dragon.

However, one of the requirements for cultivation is to have a trace of true dragon blood in the body.

If you don’t have the blood of a true dragon, you can’t get in at all.

"If I copy the bloodline of the Ice Dragon of the Cold Jiao and practice this technique, wouldn't I be able to transform into a real dragon in the future?"

In addition, Wang Lin’s Dragon Roar Body is also closely related to the dragon. He can devour the dragon’s spirit and improve his physical fitness.

If the bloodline of the Ice Dragon of the Cold Jiao is copied, there might be unexpected changes.

Now that I have two chances to copy, I can try to copy it once.

The remaining copy opportunity is left to the True Spirit. With this in mind, Wang Lin's eyes were filled with joy, and his right hand gently stroked the golden dragon scale in his hand.

He silently memorized the cultivation method.

A full hour passed like this.

Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, flicked his wrist, and directly put the dragon scale into the storage bag. Then he looked at the turbulent sea in the distance and said lightly:

"I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know how Xin Ruyin and the others are doing now."

A faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and Xuan Gu and others in front of him shook, and the space twisted.

Disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

Wang Lin turned and entered the stone chamber, walking into the deepest part.

In a secret medicine room, four spiritual trees emit brilliant light.

They are two dragon scale fruit trees, one soul-nourishing tree, and one Yuanyang fruit tree.

After nearly twenty years of cultivation, the soul-nourishing tree has obviously grown a lot bigger.

"After cultivating it for a while, maybe I can start forging the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner."

Looking at the soul-nourishing tree in front of him, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips.

"Huh! Huh!"

At this moment, a pitch-black puppet walked out from the corner and handed over a bulging storage bag.

Wang Lin took the storage bag, and a dragon scale fruit appeared in his hand.

For more than ten years, Wang Lin naturally would not waste time, and used this puppet to cultivate these four spiritual trees.

Wang Lin took a bite of the dragon scale fruit, savoring the sweet juice, and silently thought to himself: "With so many dragon scale fruits, it should be more than enough for the Golden Lotus Relic to break through the fourth level."

Standing in front of the four spiritual trees, Wang Lin pinched his fingers to make a magic gesture, and wisps of spiritual light flowed out from his hands.

Landed on four spiritual trees.

"Crash!"

The roots quickly spread out from the ground, and four spiritual trees crawled out from the ground like tree men with life.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the exquisite jade box he had prepared earlier.

"Photography!"

Wang Lin pinched his fingers and several streams of light fell on the spiritual tree in front of him, and absorbed it into the jade box.

After doing all this, Wang Lin put them one by one into his storage bag.

He turned and left the stone chamber, stood on the reef, and waved his sleeves.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Wang Lin stepped on the pitch-black Kuishui thundercloud, a black streak of light flashed in the air, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Qiyuen Island, Ruyin Pavilion.

In the rough stone courtyard is a quiet courtyard.

A winding stream runs through the courtyard. A stone pavilion is located in the middle of the courtyard, backed by a lush green bamboo forest.

A woman in palace dress, wearing a lavender dress, sat under the stone pavilion, holding a teacup in her left hand and flipping through an ancient book with her right hand.

The whole body was filled with emerald green light, which looked very magical.

At this moment, a red streak of light flashed across the air and flew through the sky like a meteor at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Ruyin Pavilion.

"Husband!"

Xin Ruyin immediately put down the teacup and ancient book, stood up, and looked into the distance.

"Crack!"

The wooden door slowly opened, and Wang Lin, dressed in a white robe, slowly walked in from outside the house.

"Husband, you have made a breakthrough!"

Looking at the powerful aura emanating from Wang Lin, Xin Ruyin's eyes were filled with surprise and she exclaimed.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and glanced at Xin Ruyin.

"Madam has not fallen behind in her cultivation and has now reached the middle stage of the Jindan stage."

During these ten years or so, Xin Ruyin's cultivation has also improved quite a lot.

Now he has entered the middle stage of Jindan.

After practicing the third level of Chongyuan Gong, Xin Ruyin's foundation in the foundation-building period was very solid.

The subsequent practice went very smoothly.

It is very similar to Han Li’s cultivation progress in the original novel.

"It's the cultivation elixir given by my husband."

Xin Ruyin's eyes were burning as she stared at Wang Lin, saying, "If it weren't for my husband's help, I would have died by now."

"There's no need for us to talk about this as a couple."

Wang Lin walked forward, gently stroked Xin Ruyin's hand, and chuckled.

Hearing the noise in the courtyard, the two daughters of Yuan Yao came out of the house. Seeing Wang Lin, they were delighted and bowed respectfully:

"Yuan Yao and Yan Li greet the seniors!"

The two girls looked very happy and bowed respectfully to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at the two women. Yuan Yao had the highest cultivation level and, like Xin Ruyin, had reached the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

As for Yanli, although her cultivation has improved, she has not yet entered the Jindan stage.

However, given his aptitude, it should not be difficult for him to enter the Jindan stage before heading to Tiannan.

On the other side, Xiaomei walked out from the front shop, looked at Wang Lin with a happy expression, and quickly came over to him:

"Sir, you are back."

Listening to Xiaomei's words, Xin Ruyin's heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but ask: "Husband, what are your plans next?"

Wang Lin touched his chin, glanced at Xin Ruyin, and said, "I plan to find an island and open a cave."

According to the plot, it won't be long before Qiyuan Island will be attacked by a tide of beasts.

Although his cultivation had entered the Nascent Soul stage, it was crucial to practice the Heavenly Phoenix Technique and replicate the physique of the Cold Dragon.

Wang Lin didn't want to be disturbed by the beast tide.

"What about Ruyin Pavilion?"

Xiaomei pointed to the yard, a trace of reluctance flashing in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)