Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 506 - 256: Python Devours the Dragon; Its Blood Is Xuanhuang (2)

Perhaps the influence of the Netherworld Prison Dragon under the Senluo Ancestor still lingers here, as it can be said to be the true sovereign spirit of this segment of the Yellow Springs River.

Unfortunately, the Netherworld Prison Dragon has died, leaving only its remains. Although this segment of the Yellow Springs River continues to flow deep within the Sumeru Forest Cave Heaven, repeating its cycle for hundreds of years and forming its inherent rules, in essence, it is but a lifeless stretch of the Yellow Springs River.

The Nether River Daoist is fundamentally no different, although compared to the entire stretch of the Yellow Springs River, the energy system seems somewhat insignificant.

However, by transforming spirit into spiritless and seizing control over a dead object with one’s own consciousness, the chances are greatly enhanced.

This is akin to a snake swallowing an elephant; once successful, it is akin to an overnight windfall.

Directly usurp the True Meaning of the Netherworld Origin.

The Nether River Daoist will also transform once more, but according to Zheng Yi’s analysis, he does not consider the Nether River Daoist as an independent entity.

He faces a breakthrough to Core Formation.

Everything must serve his condensation of the Ninth Grade Golden Core.

Place the Blood Egg condensed by the Nether River Daoist in this location, absorbing a stretch of the River of the Netherworld that the Ancestral Master Senluo had extracted from the depths of the Endless Hell by unknown means, the Yellow Springs rules contained within become the Primordial Power needed for the Blood Egg’s evolution.

The River of the Netherworld embodies the true meaning of the river of the dead, the ultimate end of all things. The flowing Yellow Springs River Water contains endless mysteries.

It is one of the world’s ultimate yin waters.

Now, with the Blood Egg placed within, it is like a Flood Dragon entering the sea, where the rich and abundant primordial power within the vast Yellow Springs River becomes the foundation for the Blood Egg’s evolution.

From the Yellow Springs River, waves of refined power, sedimented through time, are continually "summoned" from the riverbed, spiraling upwards, converging around the Blood Egg.

As Zheng Yi watches the gathering essence power, even with his knowledge, he senses the overwhelming nature of this non-human entity’s plunder.

"Transform the Blood Spring into the Power of the Netherworld! The Nether River Daoist’s origin ascends once more. If he can completely devour the entire segment of the Yellow Springs River, mastering the True Meaning of the Netherworld becomes a matter of discernment!"

This segment of the Yellow Springs River has accumulated over countless years, settling the origins of numerous races’ strong individuals, formidable fierce beasts, and unknown existences.

Those terrifying figures’ blood and residual power essence flowed into this segment of the Yellow Springs River after their death within the Sumeru Forest Cave Heaven, the amount of refined power essence contained within, even the Ancestral Master Senluo might be unaware.

After all, this segment of the Yellow Springs River was forcibly extracted by his magical means from the depths of the Endless Hell, and brought into this cave, sedimented down.

Perhaps using the techniques of the Ancestral Master Senluo, with his immense cultivation, laid down such a vast array spanning the entire Sumeru Forest Cave Heaven, maybe his initial calculation was not small.

Maybe he just didn’t succeed, leaving this segment of the Yellow Springs River while burying his own grave upstream of the river.

The whole affair undoubtedly exudes a rather eerie feeling, and Zheng Yi just feels he’s like looking at flowers in the mist or the moon in the water, unable to unveil the layers of fog to see clearly what’s hidden inside?!

Ultimately, the disparity is too great.

Not on the same level.

A two-dimensional ant can never comprehend what goes on in the human mind.

For Zheng Yi, people like the Ancestral Master Senluo have thoughts that long surpass his understanding capability.

Buzz! Buzz!

Yellow gleams spread across the surface of the Blood Egg, streaks of mysterious yellow light snakes across the surface, leaving special marks that vaguely resemble some bizarre runes, like natural ghost talismans, with meanings Zheng Yi cannot fathom.

The Yellow Springs River, originally only rippling with waves, suddenly surged more violently.

A gust of wind of unknown origin swept across the river surface, and swift, wide yellow waves turned into raging waves, quickly spreading to far regions.

This change quickly transmitted in an astonishing speed.

In merely instants, the entire Yellow Springs River turned into scenes of unpredictable storm and tempest.

Swells raised high, the erupting Yellow Springs River seemed as if an invisible hand was stirring violently below its surface, lifting waves as high as ten meters.

Meanwhile, a tall, transparent barrier rose over the Yellow Springs River, blocking all erupted Yellow Springs Water, gathering it back into the river’s abyss.

And at the end of the Yellow Springs River, a gargantuan dark Yellow pool, countless scarlet chains crisscrossed as if binding a pale yellow raging dragon, locking the neck of the entire Yellow Springs River.

Also locking the veins of this Yellow Springs Dragon, and parasitically tightly bound.

Those scarlet chains, sourced from the Nether River Daoist’s rules and origin, represent extreme devouring Blood Power, akin to countless expanded straw tendrils, clinging to the giant dragon of the Yellow Springs River, frantically blood-drinking.

And in constant evolution, transform into the same properties as the Yellow Springs River.

Ultimately, transforming into the True Spirit of the Yellow Springs River, becoming its core.

This is the substitution of the peach for the plum.

And more so, a python swallowing dragon.

This cannot be described as anything less than madness, almost gambling one’s own path, yet to the Nether River Daoist’s origin, this shows its truest nature.

At this moment, the Blood Egg surface almost completely assimilated with the Yellow Springs River yellow, blood-colored surface riddled with mottled pale yellow, seemingly intensifying.

Among them, originally the Nether River Daoist in devouring endless Power of the Netherworld, ceaselessly raising his own level, switching his own rules system, combining strengths of both, crazily evolving origin.

And through this ceaseless infusion of essence from the Yellow Springs River, rapidly enhancing Primordial Power, with surface yellow light resembling a yellow sun suspended mid-air.

Its radiating light extending to farther territories, directly enveloping the entire Yellow Springs River.

A special aura born from the Blood Egg, making Zheng Yi’s true self feel eerie, this aura rapidly strengthening, with visible speed, intertwining origin aura from below Yellow Springs River, harmoniously evolving, converting into unified aura.

Boom, boom!

As Zheng Yi is stunned by the astounding transformation of the Blood Egg, he suddenly lifts his head, pupils constrict in shock, looking at the sky with terror.

Because at this moment, his Divine Soul in the Core Formation Stage was enveloped in immense shadow, the entire Sumeru Forest Cave Heaven space fiercely trembled.

In an instant brought forth feeling as if heaven and earth were collapsing, as though the entire Sumeru Forest Cave Heaven was about to completely destroy.

This feeling akin to a heaven and earth upheaval, even the smallest of ants would be restless with a sense of impending catastrophe.

The whole space throbbed intensely.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended.

This moment, above, below, within the cosmos, seemingly irradiated by omnipotently powerful force, the entire cave heaven world frozen, Zheng Yi stood dazedly. An invisible force, akin to chains, tightly binding his body.

The feeling as if uncanny weight reached upon him akin to grand mountain compression, yet those are purely virtual sensations for he knows no actual pressure affects his body.

Immense pressure truly stemmed from his own consciousness.