Traveling through time to cultivate immortality: a life and death test

"Here, I'll give you a fruit." Perhaps Jiao Jiao was too happy after the breakthrough, or perhaps it was because it had gained Duoduo's true respect and looked at him differently, so it was willing to give one of the dragon scale fruits, which it treated as a treasure, to Duoduo.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Duoduo smelled the fragrance of the dragon scale fruit and took a big bite out of curiosity. It was indeed delicious and fragrant. It couldn't help but swallow the dragon scale fruit in just a few bites and burped after eating it.

However, the spiritual energy contained in the Dragon Scale Fruit was extremely powerful. After Duoduo ate the fruit, he instantly felt his blood vessels surge, his blood boiling like boiling water, and his internal magic power seemed to be rioting. Frightened, he immediately lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and practiced, refining the medicinal power.

"Will everything be okay?" Liu Xing asked worriedly when he saw Duoduo's condition.

"That shouldn't be the case. I've already eaten over a thousand," Jiao Jiao said uncertainly, a momentary worry building. He hadn't shared the Dragon Scale Fruit with Duoduo before, fearing he wouldn't be able to withstand the medicinal properties. Now that Duoduo has reached the peak of Level 4 and his strength has greatly improved, he's giving him one to try. He mustn't let the fruit burst, or else this would be a major blunder.

Seeing Duoduo's body trembling non-stop, his whole body red and hot, and his hair standing on end, he looked in an extremely bad state. Liu Xing didn't dare to be careless. He immediately stretched out his right hand to touch Duoduo's head, and transferred his magic power into its body to help him refine the medicinal power.

Liu Xing's technique was primarily water-based, imbued with a cooling effect. His magical power flowed into Duoduo's body, nourishing its meridians, which felt as if they were scorched by fire. Liu Xing gradually channeled the medicinal power, blocking half of the dragon scale fruit's potency before stopping. The potency was no longer as intense as before, and Duoduo's trembling finally subsided, returning to normal. He could now freely harness the remaining half of the medicinal power, and it would take approximately a month to refine it. Therefore, Duoduo could only devour half a fruit at a time.

When Liu Xing was sealing the medicinal power for Duoduo, he actually discovered that there was something abnormal in Duoduo's bloodline power. Perhaps it was stimulated by the dragon scale fruit that made it appear, otherwise it would not be noticeable at all.

"Do you know about the Qilin bloodline?" Liu Xing turned and asked Jiao Jiao.

"It is mentioned in my inherited memory that it is also a branch of my dragon bloodline, and it is said to be extremely powerful!" Jiao Jiao recalled it for a moment before answering affirmatively.

"I feel that Duoduo has a very thin Qilin bloodline power, but it needs to be stimulated more to be confirmed." Liu Xing said uncertainly.

"Ah, Brother Duoduo is so awesome? He has a bright future!" Jiao Jiao was also shocked. He stared at Duoduo again and again as if he were a treasure, but he couldn't sense anything at all.

"How many dragon scale fruits do you have left?" Liu Xing asked after pondering for a moment.

"There are still over a hundred left," Jiao Jiao answered honestly. While obtaining the Dragon Scale Fruit was the clue to its inheritance, without Liu Xing's help in breaking the formation, it wouldn't have been able to obtain the fruit. It had been eating them for over a hundred years, so even if they gave it all the remaining fruit, it wouldn't have complained.

"You should eat it sparingly for now. From now on, give Duoduo a dragon scale fruit every two months. We will observe whether it really has the blood of Qilin." Liu Xing ordered.

"Yes, master. I won't eat anymore. I'll feed Duoduo first." Jiao Jiao is very sensible. It is very wise for Duoduo to recognize her as her elder sister.

After Liu Xing carried Duoduo back to his room, he didn't come out of retreat immediately. He still needed to study what other abilities the fat man in his sea of ​​consciousness had. Also, the bamboo flute had been nurtured in his dantian for ten years, so he should take it out and see what other abilities it had.

Ten years later, Pangpang finally awoke from his slumber, appearing stronger after the thunderstorm. Liu Xing communicated with it through telepathy, asking it if it had any special abilities and asking it to show him.

Pang Pang exhaled a bubble that enveloped Liu Xing's soul. Liu Xing carefully examined the bubble, which seemed two or three times more powerful than before. A wandering soul or consciousness of a late Jindan stage entering his sea of ​​consciousness would likely be unable to penetrate the bubble. The power of a Yuanying stage consciousness surpassed his. If a Yuanying ancestor used a secret method of spiritual attack to attack his soul, the protection of the bubble should be able to withstand a few attacks, preventing him from losing his combat effectiveness all at once. Liu Xing was quite satisfied. Of course, this was also due to the fact that his consciousness was as powerful as that of a false infant. Otherwise, relying solely on his immense power, he would only be able to withstand attacks from a consciousness of a higher level.

As for the attack power, there is no way to test it now. According to Pang Pang's own estimation, it should be able to only devour souls within the late stage of Jindan. The Yuanying ancestor has already cultivated the Yuanying, and the soul is hiding in the Yuanying. The Yuanying also has the ability to teleport, and Pang Pang can't do anything about it.

Liu Xing understood that Pang Pang's abilities mainly lie in devouring souls and protecting the master's soul. This made up for his shortcomings in this area, which made him very satisfied.

Then, with a thought, a bamboo flute appeared in his hand. After ten years of spiritual nourishment, the bamboo flute's appearance had changed significantly. It now resembled a piece of white jade, crystal clear and a thousand times more beautiful than before.

Holding the jade flute, warm as jade, Liu Xing felt a sense of blood connection, just like the blood connection between him and Pangpang. Liu Xing felt like he had gained another child, and he must cherish and protect it for the rest of his life. Is this what it feels like to possess a magic weapon?

Liu Xing slowly infused spiritual energy into the jade flute, which emitted a faint white light. Visible musical notes emanated from the flute's body. These notes transformed into various weapons, such as swords, spears, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks, and forks. They struck the sword-testing stone within the cave, quickly chopping it in half. It seemed these tangible musical notes possessed a powerful attack power, one that ordinary, top-grade magical instruments would be unable to withstand.

As he continued to inject spiritual power, the jade flute suddenly shone with spiritual light, and a stream of information penetrated into his mind.

"The Scripture of Illusionary Sound!?" Liu Xing muttered to himself. He closed his eyes and carefully comprehended this technique.

This was indeed a secret technique involving sonic attacks. Since he had previously created the Jade Flute Demonic Sound, albeit a rudimentary one, it had provided a foundation for sonic skills, allowing him to comprehend the Illusionary Sound Sutra much more quickly. This technique was a direct descendant of his main technique, the Wind and Thunder Manual, suggesting they were undoubtedly created by the same person.

He first read through the "Illusionary Sound Sutra" and learned that this technique has three attack methods. The first is the tangible weapon, which is the attack scene he just performed. The second is the intangible illusion, which traps the enemy in an illusion and collapses without any attack. The third is the power of control, which controls the enemy's thoughts and actions and makes them his accomplice.