Yinshan Record

Chapter 924 The Evil Dragon Probes Its Claws Across Ten Thousand Mountains (Part 1)
The Ten Thousand Mountains are a place of natural beauty and spiritual energy, but countless demons lurk within, including thirty-three demon kings with names and surnames.

Regardless of these powerful demons, just consider the Green Corpse Taoist. In a valley not far from his stronghold, there is a giant python that has obtained the secrets of creation and is about to transform into a dragon.

In fact, for these scaled creatures, the ultimate transformation into dragons is a righteous path of cultivation, a legacy passed down from the ancient times of the primordial demon gods.

These serpentine creatures have a legitimate path to follow in this world, the so-called "transformation of a dragon into a dragon".

This method is a transformation of the Primordial Demon God's Great Dao of Chaos Annihilation. With the flow of countless dragon blood essences, it has long been imprinted deep within the bloodline.

After attaining the Elixir of Immortality, one becomes a "Soaring Dragon," taking flight into the air to gather the primordial energy of heaven and earth, transforming one's own bloodline, making the dragon bloodline within one's body increasingly pure, and transforming into a dragon.

The so-called green dragon, red dragon, white dragon, yellow dragon, black dragon, etc., are all dragons.

Reaching this stage is equivalent to becoming a great demon who has achieved the Void Step position.

The next step is to accumulate magical power and find a water vein to go straight to the sea. This is called "transforming into a dragon by walking on water". Once the tribulation of the dragon walking on water is over, it can transform into a dragon body and absorb more heaven and earth energy.

This giant python had already refined its golden core and was now preparing to "soar like a dragon." Every day, it would release its python pearl to cleanse the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the sky, drawing forth a dazzling array of light. There were quite a few demon kings around who coveted it.

The Green Corpse Daoist was originally from an unorthodox sect. He was already very lucky to have achieved the Rejuvenation Pill. If he wanted to go any further, there was no way forward.

He knows his own situation best and is preparing to change course and find a way out.

So he set his sights on the giant python, intending to use an evil technique to possess its body and reincarnate, so that he could take the python's place on the path to becoming a dragon.

Unfortunately, despite his meticulous planning, he hadn't anticipated that a group of cultivators from the north had arrived a few days ago, set up camp in front of his gate, and seemed intent on causing him trouble.

After two days of living in fear, they suddenly discovered that the group of swordsmen were also after the giant python.

This is truly "tolerable".

Originally, the Green Corpse Daoist had been lying in seclusion in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for so long that he had already developed a good physique. He took a bath and changed his clothes, and brought gifts to have a chat.

This giant python was used by myself to attain enlightenment. If any of you have any needs, please feel free to discuss them.

As a result, the other side acted like evil heretics, deserving to be killed by everyone. They said, "We're already being lenient by not coming to kill you. How dare you come here?"
They started fighting right then and there.

If a fight were to break out, the Green Corpse Taoist was not afraid of them. He immediately summoned the zombies he had cultivated and engaged them in a fierce battle.

The two sides fought back and forth in the mountains for several days until they were exhausted and had to return to recuperate.

However, after a while, they developed a grudge and each called on their friends to fight each other in a lively and intense manner.

The bloody aura that Su Che saw was emitted from the fighting between these people.

A young female cultivator dressed in a Taoist robe held a long sword, her sword intent flowing endlessly around her, and frost swirling on the blade. Her ice-condensing sword intent was truly ingenious and refined.

Opposite him, an insect demon held a purple gourd, occasionally releasing a foul, bloody aura. It darted and weaved amidst the sword light, sometimes transforming into an insect body, becoming a tens-of-meters-long armored centipede with legs like swords, pouncing and stabbing; other times, it transformed into a demonic gust of wind, carrying poisonous gas as it attacked. The two sides fought fiercely, truly evenly matched.

Seeing that the centipede was gradually gaining the upper hand, the Green Corpse Taoist smiled coldly.

This centipede was a well-known figure under the Iron-Backed Flood Dragon King. Because he was skilled in refining corpse poison, and this monster loved all kinds of poisons and ate them like candy, the king went to the trouble of befriending him.

It took countless efforts to win him over and make him a friend, and now he has proven remarkably effective against these cultivators from the Central Plains.

“You children don’t know how barren and desolate the Ten Thousand Mountains are. You actually dare to try to steal food from your grandfather’s mouth. Listen to your grandfather’s advice and go back early. As the saying goes, human life is precious. Don’t become food for us here.”

The Green Corpse Daoist let out a satisfied laugh, and a flying yaksha of the Rejuvenating Core level appeared beside him—his carefully crafted asset. "I never imagined there would be such a troublesome demon in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

A cultivator who looked like a wealthy young master gently stroked the long sword in his hand, "I wonder if Princess Ning'an can win the battle."

Beside him was a female cultivator dressed as a Taoist nun, her face covered by a black veil, obscuring her features. She carried a large crimson scroll on her back, and her body was enveloped in fiery energy.

"The sword shines like moonlight, the heart is as cold as ice; mere demonic energy is the best resource for forging a clear and bright sword heart..."

As the group was talking, a roar suddenly came from the python's lair not far away. The giant python hissed menacingly and was pulled into the sky by a tremendous force.

Above the sky, dark clouds had gathered, and large, feathery snowflakes began to fall.

"This is……"

The young, wealthy young man gazed up at the vast sky.

"It was arranged by a senior expert."

The Taoist nun gazed at the snowflakes falling from the sky. She reached out and gently touched them, but felt as if her own energy was instantly locked by countless sharp blades. She sensed that countless sharp blades were constantly moving around her all around her.

She couldn't help but break out in a sweat, and her teeth started chattering uncontrollably.

"Wow...what incredible sword intent..."

"It's a dragon..."

The giant python was pulled into the air, and a cold dragon appeared in the air at some unknown time. It had no physical form and was created by a magical force. It shook its body slightly in the air and then burrowed into the python's body.

With a slight movement, it absorbed all of its essence and blood, turning its flesh and blood into nothingness. Only a python pearl spun in the air and flew towards the heavens.

"A highly respected senior."

The nun's eyes were burning with intensity.

"hold head high."

For some unknown reason, the centipede suddenly flew towards the sky. Just as it flew halfway, a sword light slashed down from mid-air, splitting the demon's body in two.

As they were talking, a young man dressed in a black robe, with disheveled hair, and a beautiful woman standing beside him, quietly descended from the sky.

With just a glance from Su Che, everyone around him was frozen in place, unable to move.

"How dare you! This python was raised here by me many years ago for the purpose of refining medicine. How dare you ruin my medicinal materials?"

Su Che domineeringly surveyed all four sides.

Princess Ning'an, this is an old acquaintance of mine. What business is she doing in the Ten Thousand Mountains?

"Senior... I was just passing by..."

The Green Corpse Taoist gritted his teeth and tried his best to reply.

But he only got halfway through his sentence when he saw a flash of cold light before his eyes, and his own Six Yang Leader fell from his neck.