I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 403

Chapter 403: Chapter 228 Xiang Long Subdues the Flood Dragon
 

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The Qingtian Jiao had become a corpse beast.

The once-renowned Qingtian Jiao, unwilling to perish just like that, actually sought to transform itself into a corpse beast after death.

He had his wish fulfilled.

Yet not entirely.

Because even though he became a corpse beast and awoke, the corpse beast Qingtian Jiao was no longer the Qingtian Jiao of the past.

The power of the divine soul was no longer as mighty as it once was.

The consciousness he once had, did not awaken either, within the divine soul only some instinctual consciousness remained, like devouring poisonous miasma and flesh.

The flesh of martial artists held an immense attraction for him, as if it were the finest delicacy in the world.

Perhaps he was awakened prematurely, unable to complete the final transformation, so the divine soul reunited, without the return of his former consciousness.

The blue-backed, white-bellied Qingtian Jiao had fine fuzz growing between its scales, all indicating his transformation was not fully complete.

Otherwise, there shouldn’t have been such fuzz on his body, and even if the former consciousness could not fully revive, it would have revived in part.

The present Qingtian Jiao was a corpse beast, not the Qingtian Jiao of old.

The vast might of the divine soul suppressed the remaining young heroes, and the poisonous miasma and filth continually surged into the Qingtian Jiao’s body.

The youth from the Jade Divine Sect fled.

The remaining young heroes, though trying with all their might, still could not break free from the divine might’s restraint.

“The corpse beast, the Qingtian Jiao has become a corpse beast!”

A young hero said in astonishment and fear.

Corpse beasts were an extremely rare kind of evil in the spiritual realm too.

They typically were born in some special place, after a prolonged time, transforming into a corpse beast.

Ordinary corpse beasts were not strong.

In the history of spiritual realm martial arts, there had never been a corpse beast with strength comparable to Divine Refinement Celestials.

Once a corpse beast was born, it possessed a bloodthirsty instinct, attacking and devouring the blood of martial artists and spirit beasts, and was quickly killed by martial artists, leaving it with little chance to grow.

In the history of the spiritual realm, the strongest corpse beast was only at the early stage of the Great Celestial level.

The Qingtian Jiao was likely the strongest corpse beast in history.

More frightening was the possibility that the Qingtian Jiao’s transformation into a corpse beast wasn’t a coincidence; perhaps it was an arrangement made in life to revive as a corpse beast after death.

To live another life!

How did the Qingtian Jiao know the method to transform into a corpse beast?

When had such a Dharma existed in the spiritual realm?

The group of young heroes at this moment looked ashen!

The powerful figures behind their respective forces probably never dreamed that the Qingtian Jiao’s tomb was deliberately arranged by the Qingtian Jiao to become a corpse beast.

The tomb revealing traces also meant that the transformation into a corpse beast was about to complete.

The Qingtian Jiao was about to return and live a second life in the form of a corpse beast.

However, due to their intrusion disrupting the final transformation, the Qingtian Jiao, although having become a corpse beast, had not revived its original consciousness.

The Qingtian Jiao coiled in mid-air, its eyes crimson, bloodlust filling its gaze, as it opened its massive maw towards the remaining young heroes.

Xu Yan stood not far from the Qingtian Jiao, a gentle breeze swirling around him, immune to the suppression of the divine soul’s might.

“With an incomplete or extremely weak divine soul, it can suppress those at the Lesser Celestial level, but if facing a Great Celestial, I fear it wouldn’t be able to suppress them.”

“Has the Qingtian Jiao become a corpse beast, and does it still have any use?”

Xu Yan fell into contemplation.

The reason he hadn’t left was that he had set his sights on the Qingtian Jiao. Meng Chong was a martial artist with a powerful body, and the flesh essence of the Qingtian Jiao would greatly aid Meng Chong in building a bodily foundation.

The question now was whether the Qingtian Jiao, having become a corpse beast, was still useful?

“My junior’s physical body martial arts are stronger than a spirit beast’s body; perhaps even though the Qingtian Jiao has become a corpse beast, it might still be of use?”

“Containing a massive poison, it might be able to nourish the golden body acupoints, and perhaps, it might hide other mysteries?”

With this thought, Xu Yan decided to capture the Qingtian Jiao.

Even if it proved ultimately useless, he would lose nothing, and having encountered it, why let it go?

The sword was drawn.

One slash fell!

Mountains and rivers emerged, collapsing into a thunderbolt, cleaving down with a boom!

The Thunder Sword!

The Qingtian Jiao let out a low roar, its enormous maw, about to devour the young heroes, suddenly spouted a black beam.

Boom!

The black beam and the thunderbolt clashed, shattering the black beam, but also weakening the Thunder Sword.

At this moment, the divine soul’s might had already been broken by Xu Yan’s sword.

The few young heroes immediately felt as if reborn, hastily fleeing away.

Xu Yan’s strike was not to save them but to prevent the Qingtian Jiao from continuing to absorb the miasma and foul air.

To avoid its power constantly increasing, storing too much miasma and foul air within and becoming useless.

The Qingtian Jiao’s crimson eyes fixed on Xu Yan, let out a furious roar, black flames surged, and the miasma instantly condensed into liquid.

Raising its claws, it charged forward to kill.

Buzz!

The Wheel of Life and Death emerged, slicing to both sides.

Xu Yan’s figure moved, shifting position, already coming above the Qingtian Jiao’s head, and stabbed downward with his sword!

Although the Qingtian Jiao had not revived its original consciousness, its formidable power remained, with many instinctual battle instincts still lingering.

As its body twisted, another black beam was spat out.

Meanwhile, the might of the divine soul continuously bore down.

Buzz!

The Sudden Wind Sword Intent, stirred up a gentle breeze, clashing with the might of the divine soul, and for a while, they were at a stalemate!

“The divine soul force of a Divine Refinement Celestial is indeed extraordinary. With my current Sudden Wind Sword Intent, it seems I cannot wound its divine soul.”

Xu Yan sighed in his heart.

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