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Chapter 402 Agarwood in a Sea of ​​Blood
In the Blood Sea Hell, the thirteenth level of hell, Chenxiang skillfully maneuvered the Purple Gold Beams that spanned the sea to fight against a giant beast.

The remains of the Six-Eared Macaque were also proficient in the Seventy-Two Transformations of Earthly Fiends, and the infinite transformations gave Chenxiang the feeling that he would fight endlessly in the Blood Sea Hell.

Each time a monster transformed from the Six-Eared Bone is defeated, the Six-Eared Bone is restored to its original form and reappears before Chenxiang in a new form.

The appearance of agarwood has changed dramatically, and the passage of time in the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld is different from that in the human world.

One suffers in hell for a hundred years, while only a hundred days pass on earth.

Chenxiang fought day and night against the broken body of Liu Er, and even Chenxiang himself didn't know how many years he had spent in hell.

When Chenxiang realized that his body was similar to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager, he maintained his appearance in that state and stopped his body from developing into the appearance of an older person.

Pigsy, who was by Chenxiang's side, was the same.

He was forced to become part of Chenxiang's cultivation, honing his unfamiliar Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang to master in order to deal with the various violent attacks of the Six-Eared Macaque's broken body.

As his cultivation improved and his supernatural powers were honed, Zhu Bajie allowed his true soul to transcend the body of a pig, transforming into a tall, handsome, middle-aged man with melancholy eyes, a weathered appearance, an unruly demeanor, and a stubble beard.

Pigsy remembered the time very clearly: three months had passed in the human world, and about ninety years had passed in the Blood Sea Hell.

For a cultivator, ninety years is not a long time at all.

The Zijin Beam of the Jiahai River is not a round rod, but an octagonal rod with an octagonal cross-section.

Chenxiang gripped the purple-gold beam tightly, as if it were an extension of his hand.

The remains of the Six-Eared Bone transformed into a giant lion with a sword in its mouth, which pounced down from the sky towards Chenxiang, turning its head and body to slash at Chenxiang with the black gold sword it was holding.

The sea of ​​blood surged with towering waves, and the Purple-Gold Beam burst forth from the blood curtain, heading straight for the head of the sword-biting giant lion.

"Bam—!!"

The Zijin beam struck the giant lion's head with a sound like a bronze bell. The lion shrank and rolled, neutralizing the force of Chenxiang's blow, and then a shower of blood erupted.

The tormented ghosts in the sea of ​​blood were helpless against the cruel torment of Chenxiang and the remains of the Six-Eared Macaque. Originally, they were all struggling to swim to the surface of the sea of ​​blood, but now they were all scrambling to hide at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood.

"Nephew, can you still take it?"

"fine……"

Chenxiang, panting, adjusted his breathing rhythm and continued to fight against the remains of the Six-Eared Macaque.

Three days later, Chenxiang took the black gold sword from the bronze lion's mouth and used the lion's own sword to cut off the lion's head.

The lion's head was severed, the black sword sank into the sea, and Chenxiang stood on the sea of ​​blood, quietly listening to his own heartbeat.

The middle-aged handsome man walked up to Chenxiang and pinched Chenxiang's shoulder. Chenxiang's shoulder muscles were as hard as steel.

"It's amazing..."

As soon as Chenxiang heard this, he knew that Bajie was going to talk about his talent for cultivation again, which was the same old story.

"It's my turn."

Bubbles rose from beneath the sea of ​​blood, and then a nine-headed lion burst forth from it.

"Ha! After fighting the lion demon for months, I knew that in the end, it would be you, the lion ancestor!!" Pigsy shouted.

“Chenxiang, take a good look. This is the mount of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, the Nine-Headed Lion. It is extremely powerful. Even my senior brother, your uncle, had some trouble dealing with this guy.”

"Let's see how much of its power the Six-Eared Macaque can unleash."

Pigsy, wielding his nine-toothed rake, fought against the nine-headed lion transformed by the Six-Eared Macaque. Chenxiang, holding a pen in one hand and the Shadow God Map in the other, meticulously recorded the image of the Nine-Headed Lion on the map, stroke by stroke.

After fighting for only thirty or forty rounds with the Nine-Headed Lion, who had transformed from a six-eared demon, Pigsy was bitten in the mouth and cried out for help.

Pigsy changed size inside the lion's mouth, but the lion's mouth opened and closed in a controlled manner, preventing Pigsy from escaping.

"Nephew, hurry and save me, or I'll be eaten by the monkey!!" Pigsy struggled to keep the Nine-Toothed Rake from piercing the Nine-Headed Lion's gaping maw. Chenxiang put down the Shadow God Diagram, picked up the Purple-Gold Beam of the Sea-Riding Ridge, and flew over.

Chenxiang launched a fierce attack from behind the tail of the Nine-Headed Lion, which had been transformed from the remnant of the Six-Eared Lion. The tactics that had worked well against other lions were ineffective against the Nine-Headed Lion, who had nine heads. Every blow that Chenxiang swung out was skillfully dodged.

"Why hasn't Six Ears reached its limit yet? Is it still holding back its skills? Nephew, it seems you still have quite a few opponents to fight!" Pigsy shouted.

Chenxiang was the first target of Liu Er Canti's attack. After Chenxiang arrived, Liu Er Canti shook off the old man Zhu Bajie in his mouth and attacked Chenxiang.

The Zijin Beam of the Jiahai Bridge stretches and softens, binding the two hind legs forward like a rope.

The Nine-Headed Primordial Saint Chenxiang, transformed from the six-eared remains, was clearly made of bronze and iron. He couldn't possibly fight the nine-headed lion head-on; he had to use softness to overcome hardness.

The soft, purple-gold beams tightened at every step, binding the nine lions so tightly they couldn't move, their eyes bloodshot from the pressure.

The six-eared mangled body struggled desperately, and Chenxiang poured all his magical power into the Zijin Liang to maintain the restraint.

The nine-headed lion grew larger, but the ropes of the Purple Gold Beam tightened, causing blood to spurt from the seven orifices of several of the lions' heads.

Chenxiang and the remnant of Liu Er entered into a tug-of-war of magical power. Whoever held out until the end would win. In the end, the remnant of Liu Er exhausted its magical power, transformed into a monkey, and sank into the sea of ​​blood once again.

The biggest advantage of Chenxiang over the Six-Eared Corpse is that Chenxiang is a living person whose magical power can be continuously generated by himself; while the dead Six-Eared Corpse needs to return to the Blood Sea to replenish its magical power after using it up once.

This protracted process of digestion and negotiation has taken another half month.

"..."

“Nephew, I feel you’re getting further and further away from humanity and closer and closer to the gods…” Pigsy said with a sigh at the end.

"What kind of bloodline do you have?"

"Uncle Pig, why don't you just ask my great-uncle?" Chenxiang smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Grandpa..."

"You want to kill me?" Pigsy said in a low voice.

The Jade Emperor was kind and gentle to the monkey who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but he always had a stern face towards Pigsy and never gave him a kind look.

They treat monkeys and pigs differently.

"Are you eager to get out?" Pigsy asked Chenxiang.

Pigsy looked at the blood-red sun in the sky; he was tired of this strange sight.

"There's no rush to go out," Chenxiang said.

"I can feel that I am still far from having enough strength."

“Where are you lacking? Your magical power is not lacking, your magical treasures are not lacking, your supernatural abilities are even stronger, and your appearance is among the best in the Three Realms,” Pigsy said.

"The Martial God Path that my godfather passed down to me just won't allow me to advance in my cultivation level..."

"The Way of the God of War... I can't instruct you on that, haha." Pigsy chuckled dryly.

"What I crave is to fight against opponents who are human," Chenxiang said earnestly.

"Is anyone there?" Uncle Pig sensed danger.

It seemed that the remains of the Six-Eared Macaque had heard Chenxiang's thoughts, and this time it transformed into a human-shaped opponent.

"No, isn't this Old Sha?!" Old Pig exclaimed.

The remains of the Six-Eared Beast transformed into the likeness of Sha Wujing, and the Iron Staff of Free Will transformed into the Demon-Subduing Staff. It turned its head to look at Chenxiang, waiting for the young man to come and fight him again.

(End of this chapter)