The Legend of the Demon Hunter

Xiao Zhu felt an uncontrollable breath rising from his dantian, and the spiritual energy in his body began to flow on its own.

The first to awaken was the wood spiritual power, which was gentle and full of life; followed by the water spiritual power, which was a contradictory force, soft as silk but sharp as a knife; followed by the earth spiritual power, which was as heavy as the mountains and the earth...

Xiao Zhu's chest became hot, as if it was about to explode. It was because his fire and gold spiritual powers awakened at the same time.

After all five types of spiritual power were awakened, Xiao Zhu was curious about what would happen next.

At this moment, he felt the wings of wind and thunder on his back open up automatically, and the power of wind and thunder flowed on the pair of blue wings, and the sound of a storm could be heard faintly.

When all the power was awakened, Xiao Zhu felt his body expanding like a compressed balloon. He lowered his head nervously, but found that his body shape had not changed at all, and what expanded was only the spiritual power in his body.

At this moment, the Dantian suddenly turned into a black hole and began to frantically absorb the spiritual power. Seven different colors of spiritual power entered Xiao Zhu's Dantian, were rapidly compressed by the Dantian, and finally merged into a green liquid like water.

"Crack!" A faint sound was heard, and Xiao Zhu felt that a seal in his body seemed to have been released.

As a demon hunter, Xiao Zhu naturally understood what this meant: bloodline awakening!

The fifth bloodline awakening is finally here!

Xiao Zhu could feel that the spiritual power contained in this green liquid was very strong, almost ten times as strong as before. And this spiritual power consciously flowed along his meridians, and each flow made his meridians tougher and his body stronger.

This is the fifth blood awakening that is strengthening his body!

Xiao Zhu sat cross-legged on the ground, allowing the emerald green liquid to flow in his body. Time passed by minute by minute, and the emerald green liquid circulated for three hundred and sixty cycles before it stopped.

Seven days later, Xiao Zhu opened his eyes, and in his eyes, five kinds of spiritual power were spinning at the same time. He stared at one place, and the fire spiritual power in his eyes became vigorous. With a "puff", a flame ignited there.

Is this the power of soul hunting?

Xiao Zhu raised his hands, feeling the seemingly inexhaustible spiritual power in his body. With his current state, even if he met an opponent like Li Jiufeng, whom he could only look up to before, he was confident that he could fight.

No wonder countless demon hunters have transformed into chasers and flocked to the Hunting King Tower. The energy contained in this mysterious fruit is indeed enough to drive all demon hunters crazy!

At this moment, Xiao Zhu noticed a blue magic circle appeared in front of him. He guessed that it might be the magic circle leading to the outside world of the mirage.

He looked around and did not see Lin Xuemiao and Tang Yiran. He guessed that the location of each fruit should be an independent space. He thought that the two of them must have obtained the fruit, but he didn't know how their cultivation progressed.

Xiao Zhu didn't think any more and walked towards the blue magic circle. The moment he stepped onto the magic circle, a flash of light appeared and Xiao Zhu disappeared.

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After walking out of the teleportation array, Xiao Zhu found himself in a strange and unfamiliar place. It was an island with a towering tree on it.

The trunk of the giant tree was silver, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and it stood majestically on the island like a wooden mountain. Its canopy blocked the entire sky, and each leaf was like a small boat.

Standing under this tree, Xiao Zhu felt as small as an ant.

He walked towards the giant tree and gently stroked the rough trunk with his hand.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind Xiao Zhu: "Hey! That brat over there, I've been waiting for you for six thousand years, and I finally got you."

Xiao Zhu was startled by the voice. He turned around quickly and saw an old man with white hair and beard walking towards him slowly with a cane.

"Senior, who are you? Where is this?" Xiao Zhu was full of doubts when he saw the old man.

"Who am I? Hehe, so many years have passed, I have forgotten who I am..." The old man grinned and said vaguely.

"But this is a prison, a prison that belongs to me alone." The old man continued.

"Prison cell?" Xiao Zhu was confused.

"Don't ask me any more questions, little brat. Since you can come here, you must be carrying one of the five sacred weapons. Take it out quickly and let me see it."

Xiao Zhu never expected that the old man would immediately guess that he was carrying a holy weapon. He looked at the other party vigilantly and did not answer.

But at this moment, the white jade plate suddenly flew out of Xiao Zhu's shimmering amber bracelet uncontrollably and flew towards the old man. The old man stretched out his hand and accurately caught the flying white jade plate.

“So it’s a star plate! It’s a pity that the hexagram, the source of power, is missing. It’s just a broken holy weapon.” The old man carefully looked at the white jade plate in his hand.

The scene in front of him made Xiao Zhu dumbfounded. Although the storage jade bracelet could not be regarded as a profound magic weapon, it was driven by the spiritual power of the demon hunter. A storage bracelet used by a demon hunter would be branded with a spiritual power mark, and other people could not directly drive it unless the spiritual power mark of that person was erased first.

Xiao Zhu had never heard of anyone being able to take things out of someone else's storage jade bracelet through the air, not to mention that his storage jade bracelet was made of very precious luminous amber.

"You little brat, why do you look so stunned? Even though I'm handsome, you don't have to stare at me like that, right?" the old man joked humorously.

"My name is Xiao Zhu. May I ask your name, senior? How did you know that I carry a star disk?" Xiao Zhu bowed. Even though he already had the strength of a soul hunter, he was still afraid of the old man in front of him whose background he could not figure out.

"I am the spirit of this Bodhi tree. You can just call me Bodhi seed! As for how I know you are carrying the star disk, it is because the teleportation array has two passages. Ordinary people will be sent out of the mirage, and only those who carry the holy weapon will be teleported here. In six thousand years, you are the only one."

"Here? Where is this?" Xiao Zhu was stunned.

"You little brat, where are your eyes? You can't see such a big Bodhi tree! Of course we are under the Bodhi tree. Oh, by the way, the Bodhi tree is what you demon hunters call the Hunting King Tower." Bodhizi widened his eyes and complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Bodhi tree? Hunting King Tower?" Xiao Zhu suddenly remembered that the body of the Hunting King Tower was made of pure wood, and the sapling from which he picked yellow fruits in the Hunting King Tower was actually the same species of tree as the huge Bodhi tree in front of him.

So, the Hunting King Tower was transformed from the Bodhi tree that blocks out the sun and the sky before us?

And the fruit he ate was the legendary Bodhi fruit.