Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 649 Blood and Flesh Wounds, The Dog's True Form
His voice was indifferent and cold.

The Three Immortals Pavilion fell silent for a moment.

Chen Gou'er bared his teeth, wanting to bite Cang, but at this moment Cang was occupying Wu Qinghe's body.

With their sharp teeth clashing, Chen Gou'er was somewhat bewildered.

Upon hearing this, Li Wushou's expression darkened, realizing the situation was somewhat troublesome.

However, he did not panic, because just now, he had faintly sensed a familiar fluctuation of energy within Cang Hao's will.

Just then, the old beggar, while steadying himself, replied to Cang:
"Who said I was going to kill you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Gou'er scratched his head, somewhat bewildered.

Not kill Cang?
How does he eat meat then?

Thinking this, his expression suddenly became anxious.

On the other side, Cang, upon hearing the old beggar's words, curled his lips into a contemptuous smile.

That sounds nice, "Don't kill Him?"
Who could possibly kill Him?!

At this moment, He merged the forbidden immortal world, unifying the inner and outer worlds created by the Ancestral Dragon.

It has devoured the world for countless years, and is no less powerful than even the Ancestral Dragon at its peak.

With these three people before him, even if He did not resist, who could really kill Him?

Even if the child lets the other person eat freely.

In the end, who eats whom is no longer determined by Huang Tian and the other two.

What is the point of temporarily confining His will?

Looking back at the old beggar, Cang said disdainfully:

"No one in this world can kill me, not you, and not these two children either!"

Hearing Cang's words, the old beggar did not refute them, but calmly nodded in agreement:
"The Ancestral Dragon nurtured all living beings in the world with myriad paths. You bear the legacy of the Ancestral Dragon, yet you are more ruthless than the Ancestral Dragon. You melt all living beings in the world into your own body. Indeed, no one in this world can kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Gou'er was instantly at a loss.

Is it truly unkillable?

What about the flesh of the ancestral dragon?
What will happen if Li Wushou becomes an immortal?
After all that effort, this is it?
Is this old man any good?

Chen Gou'er was so anxious that he scratched his head and even tried to sit up from the bench.

Li Wushou reacted quickly, stepping on Chen Gou'er's toes, which made Chen Gou'er feel a little more secure.

Forget it, let's just do as the old man says.

Seeing this, Cang revealed a cold smile and asked the old beggar:
"Since you know this, why make a futile struggle?"
You lost. You and Zulong were already defeated in that battle back then!

"Have you summoned my will today not so that I might kneel and surrender?"

The old beggar's expression turned serious, and he said coldly:
"Back then? With your narrow-minded thinking, you dare to talk about back then?"

Let me ask you, when you betrayed the First Emperor, did you notice his wound?

When the Ancestral Dragon re-opened the inner world and created the cycle of reincarnation, if the Ancestral Dragon had been ruthless, he should have refined your world. In that case, why would he have needed to go through all that trouble?

How dare you claim that the First Emperor was defeated?

With a fierce brow, he knew better than anyone how the First Emperor was injured back then.

During that period, He and the First Emperor pacified the four directions.

The innate spirit either dies or is imprisoned within its own universe, stripped away to comprehend its Dao.

At that time, the First Dragon had not yet opened up the inner world, nor did he intend to create reincarnation. He simply imitated the creatures in the world created by the many innate spirits and created all things in the world.

With this creation, the Way of the Ancestral Dragon evolved ever deeper.

In this process, Cang also absorbed many Dao principles from innate spirits and benefited greatly.

But one day, Cang suddenly felt a sense of unease.

Looking across the heavens and earth, one gazes toward the body of the ancestral dragon.

The next moment, Cang fell into a daze.

Some distance from the body of the Ancestral Dragon, a colossal creature composed entirely of flesh and blood roared past from the depths of chaos.

The monster had no skin, resembled a wolf, and its flesh and blood were a jumbled mess.

It was far more chaotic than the physical body that Li Wushou had just revealed after suffering the backlash from the power of the masses' wishes.

Because the various mutilated corpses and severed limbs that made up this monster were all innate spirits.

Cang even discovered that on the monster's body, there were countless worlds created by innate spirits. At this moment, these worlds were completely filled with flesh and blood, like cysts embedded in the monster's body.

Over the years, He had followed the Ancestral Dragon through countless destructions of heaven and earth, but upon witnessing this scene, He still felt a chill run down his spine.

Even today, Cang still remembers it vividly.

This monster roamed the chaos, seemingly without a destination, simply turning the creatures it encountered along the way into flesh and blood, and then swallowing them into its own body.

Seeing this, Zu Long intended to stop the monster. But before he could get close, the monster seemed to sense something, slightly turning its massive head and glancing at Zu Long.

The next moment, a touch of blood appeared on the brilliant golden dragon scales of the Ancestral Dragon, and then the flesh and blood of the Ancestral Dragon's body under the blood-red scales suddenly surged violently.

These flesh and blood, radiating boundless greed, began to devour the ancestral dragon's body in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-red ravine formed on the body of the Ancestral Dragon.

The First Emperor was greatly alarmed and immediately set up a defensive line on his body.

While Zu Long was dealing with it, the monster had already disappeared into the depths of chaos.

Compared to the massive body of the Ancestral Dragon, this deep, fleshy wound was insignificant.

Although Cang felt a chill, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, they had suffered too many injuries from fighting in various places.

Gradually, Cang began to forget the wound.

But Cang's mindset changed after that moment.

He felt that there were still too many unknowns in the chaos, and the area He and the Ancestral Dragon cleaned up was only a corner of the chaos.

At this moment, expending so much energy to nurture all things with myriad methods and techniques is not a way to strengthen oneself.

It would be better to fuse all things into one body, only then can one protect oneself in chaos.

However, the First Dragon ignored His thoughts and continued to create all things.

Not long after, the First Dragon disregarded His objections and created the Inner World.

Then came His long and complicated relationship with Heaven.

Only after thwarting the schemes of the Ancestral Dragon and the Heavenly Emperor, and inheriting the body of the Ancestral Dragon, did Cang realize that the wound, after so many years, had not only not healed, but had become even more severe.

A large amount of flesh and blood on the body of the Ancestral Dragon had been eroded.

It's even irreversible!

Caught off guard, Cang was also severely affected by the bloody wounds.

At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor bowed for the last time, and from then on, He fell into a long slumber.

Hearing Huang Tian bring up the past again, Cang also felt indignant!
If it weren't for the First Emperor's insistence on his own way, how could things have come to this point?
He gazed at the old beggar and said coldly:

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. Why bother lecturing me? It only annoys me."
It is not you, Emperor Heaven, who will be refined and transformed; therefore, you can naturally offer your opinions on the world, discuss righteousness, and talk about the future.

Upon hearing this, the old beggar's expression suddenly calmed down, and he replied indifferently:

"Neither I nor Zulong ever intended to refine your world. The flesh and blood wounds that Tanlang inflicted on Zulong are self-contained, with an inexhaustible supply of flesh and blood."

The First Emperor's creation of the cycle of reincarnation was merely an attempt to take things a step further.

I use my heaven to bear the cycle of reincarnation, simply because I fear that if I fail, you will perish along with me.

With your abilities, you should be able to see through Li Wushou's ways.

He cultivated both inner and outer virtues, and the River Styx connected heaven and earth.

If I had succeeded back then, you would have shared the reincarnation with me.

Cang's face still held a mocking expression upon hearing this.

That's just nice talk!

Regardless of whether this statement is true or false, why does His way need to borrow from others?
Li Wushou's inner and outer worlds are connected by the River of the Underworld, but the source is not in the inner world.
Let Him be subject to the control of Heaven, and wait for Heaven to bestow His blessings upon Him after His Way is fulfilled?
ridiculous!

Seeing this, the old beggar said no more and sighed sadly:

"There's no point in talking about this anymore. Let's make a clean break!"

As he spoke, the old beggar nodded to Chen Gou'er.

Chen Gou'er, who had been impatient for a long time, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flesh onto the edge of the table.

He then inserted the ego tablet he was holding directly into his flesh.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he glanced at Cang with a strange laugh. Then, his flesh and blood suddenly melted away, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his human form and transformed into a blood wolf.

The blood wolf suddenly appeared and stuck to Wu Qinghe's back.

Cang Chongtian's will suddenly faltered.

"A futile struggle!"

Cang's expression turned serious, and he coldly shouted at the old beggar:

"Over the years, I have inherited the body of the Ancestral Dragon and have developed resistance to the flesh and blood of this Greedy Wolf. You think you can kill me with this child's Greedy Wolf flesh and blood? Wishful thinking!"

The old beggar remained unmoved upon hearing this and calmly said:

"I told you, I didn't mean to kill you!"

As he spoke, the old beggar's gaze suddenly blurred as he stared at Wu Qinghe's contorted face. He continued:
"Thank you for your trouble. Let's get started!"

(End of this chapter)