Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The spiritual energy surged and shimmered with a dazzling white light; the formation ultimately managed to barely block this all-out attack that had been building up.

Zhao Qianqiu was not surprised. She continued to raise her arms, letting the resentment grow and expand, causing her body to swell from five or six meters to ten or twenty meters tall.

Gradually, the vengeful ghost's figure reached the top of the hall's dome.

She raised the massive, blazing swords in both hands, tearing a gash in the dome of the Taixiao Palace, and then spoke in a slightly hoarse voice: "In this way, can you still stop us?"

Immediately, the vengeful fire monster pressed the greatsword down hard, as if it wanted to cut the earth in half as well.

At the same time, a dragon's roar burst forth from the golden light of the formation.

"hold head high!"

Xi Heng had already taken the third Dragon Transformation Pill, and his body transformed into a red dragon, raising his head and roaring loudly.

The dragon opened its massive jaws and swallowed the dragon ball, its body expanding rapidly. Before the giant sword filled with resentful flames above it could fall, the red dragon had already grown into a behemoth tens of meters long.

The second and third dragon balls were bitten off in the same way. The long, slender red dragon scales were further inserted into its throat, sharp teeth were exposed, and the muscles of its limbs swelled.

Immediately, the red dragon used its ferocious teeth to bite at the black iron giant sword that was falling towards it.

The dragon's teeth snapped open, the sharp sword shattered with a crack, and resentful flames scattered in all directions.

The flames of resentment touched the red dragon's body, and Xi Heng, disregarding the influence of the resentment, swallowed the fragments of the greatsword into his stomach.

Its crimson-gold dragon eyes were fixed on the equally enormous vengeful fire monster, and it continued to charge towards the flames.

The dome of Taixiao Palace was shattered by the two objects, countless fragments of stone flew everywhere, beams and pillars were broken, and the entire Taixiao Palace gradually collapsed into a giant ruin.

The appearances of the red dragon and the evil spirits were fully revealed to the people of Kyoto amidst the thunderous roar.

The crimson dragon had already used its fangs and claws to firmly bite down on the vengeful ghost's limbs, twisting and tearing them apart. The vengeful ghost's arm, along with a huge amount of vengeful fire, was swallowed into the dragon's belly.

Once the fire of resentment touches a person, it will seep in, unlike when it touches other substances, it will not penetrate directly.

The same applies to the dragon's body; once it swallows the body of a vengeful ghost, the vengeful fire will be absorbed by the dragon.

As long as the dragon devours all the vengeful spirits, bears and carries the weight of all the resentment in the world, and then completely eliminates it with its mental strength, it will ultimately prevail—this is the fantastical method that Xi Heng envisioned.

These three steps are all things that are impossible for humans to do, and each step is more difficult than the last.

But with the dragon body and the Heavenly Demon Transformation, the impossible may become possible.

She wanted to eat Zhao Qianqiu.

The red dragon swallowed the vengeful fire, then opened its mouth to tear at the neck of the enormous vengeful spirit—

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Volume 1: Chapter 160 (Chapter 154) The Origin of the Sea of ​​Hatred

Beijing.

The center of the imperial city is no longer as quiet as it used to be.

Because the raging flames of resentment had already burned high, they transformed into a gigantic, blurry monster standing within them.

The deep red light illuminated the entire imperial city, which was shrouded in dark clouds, making it appear as crimson as the setting sun, while the undulating flames exuded resentment and malevolence.

The people of the capital could only look up, and a hidden resentment slowly rose in their hearts.

Only those with unwavering resolve can barely resist the lingering warmth of resentment.

But no matter how heroic or valiant a person may be, upon seeing such a massive, vengeful fire demon descend upon the center of the capital, they would only feel powerless.

The martial artists in the capital city are at most at the Transformation Realm, while the vengeful ghost has long since far surpassed that level.

Simply by standing in the imperial city, he could influence millions of people in the capital.

Compared to ghosts and monsters, this creature is more like a deity in people's minds. If it appeared alone, it might cause thousands of people to kneel down and worship.

Fortunately for mortals, there is something to deal with such a gigantic demon.

As the flames of resentment raged and destroyed the entire palace, a colossal, crimson dragon suddenly rose from the hall and appeared before the world amidst a deafening roar.

Just as the vengeful fire demon appeared, before it could truly display its power, the giant dragon covered in red scales opened its massive jaws, tore off one of the demon's arms, and swallowed it whole.

Immediately afterwards, the red dragon charged again amidst a roar like a tsunami, and fiercely bit off the neck of the vengeful fire monster.

A massive, wraith with a blurry humanoid shape raised its burning broken sword amidst violent ripples and slashed at the approaching dragon.

Due to their large size, both of them appear to be relatively slow.

But in reality, it has already completely surpassed the full speed of ordinary people here.

The red dragon twisted to dodge the broken sword's slash, then swirled its body, its sharp five claws tearing forward and slicing through the chest of the vengeful fire monster, digging out large chunks of vengeful fire that seeped into its claws.

The corrosive sensation of the resentful fire still lingered throughout my body, the deep red flames swirling beneath the red scales.

Subsequently, more and more images almost completely filled Xi Heng's attention and consciousness.

However, with the amplification of the Heavenly Demon Transformation, the mind can still extend a wisp of spiritual light to the outside world, placing the current scene of the outside world on top of all the images brought by the resentful fire.

Nine-tenths of her mind has been affected by the vengeful fire, but as long as she has one-tenth left, she can control the red dragon's body and continue to fight the vengeful spirit.

Outside, the enormous vengeful fire demon continued to resist, its right arm still wielding the broken sword with all its might, not only unleashing slashes of vengeful fire but also releasing powerful sword energy.

The crimson sword energy pressed down, striking the dragon's red scales.

The fierce and sharp sword energy shattered the dragon's thick scales, and large pieces of scales scattered like boulders, also slamming the dragon's body to one side from the center of the imperial city.

With a deafening roar, a ditch appeared in the ground, and many tall buildings collapsed at the same time.

All other living beings in the imperial city had already evacuated, thus avoiding the impact of the sword.

The dragon, in pain, instinctively let out a high-pitched roar.

Xi Heng used a fraction of his consciousness to control the red dragon and looked around. He saw that the red dragon had already arrived beside the Penglai Mountain, which was tens of meters high and nearly a hundred meters tall.

She then manipulated her body to move closer, coiling around the mountain peak like a black dragon carved around the mountainside. The dragon's claws grabbed at the top of the mountain, crushed it violently, and then, as if opening a lid, directly pried open the top of Penglai Mountain.

For more than a decade since Xi Heng became emperor, he has carved the interior of the mountain into a hollow shape.

Hidden within is a massive weapon large enough for a dragon to wield.

The dragon's claws penetrated deep into the mountain, pulling out an extremely thick stone sword hilt and slowly extending upwards.

Slowly pull the giant sword out of the rocks.

The rough stone sword was tens of meters long. The dragon's blood and qi surged out and completely enveloped it, so that it would not collapse due to its own weight when it was pulled out.

The red dragon coiled around the high mountain, raised its massive upper body, and gripped the stone sword tightly with its claws, holding it to the side.

The sword slowly turned, aiming at the huge, burning vengeful ghost that was also approaching from not far away.

The Dragon Claw Stone Sword is the counterpart to the Broken Sword.

"You want to..." Zhao Qianqiu's voice emerged from the flames of resentment, but it sounded much hoarseer than it had been in the hall earlier: "Eat me?"

Xi Heng used his qi and blood to produce a sound in the dragon's throat that was barely similar to his own, and responded coldly:

"The so-called emperor must relieve the harm of the world—thereafter there will be no more vengeful ghosts and hatred in the world, because I will bear the burden of the world's grievances."

As a colossal creature hundreds of meters wide and long, the red dragon's breath naturally shook the heavens and the earth.

The sound of these words was ordinary to the dragon's ears, but to the mortals below, it was like a thunderclap.

Upon hearing this, the vengeful ghost paused for a moment.

She felt no threat, but instead let out a series of eerie laughs: "Heh, can you bear the burden?"

What she possesses is the accumulated resentment of the world over hundreds of years.

Dynasties changed, people were displaced and died, they were separated by life and death, they were filled with regret and blame... Great grievances continued one after another without end.

Perhaps only the legendary gods could resolve this.

No matter how strong a person's mind is, there are limits. Once those limits are reached, the mind will inevitably be overwhelmed by resentment, and the body will be controlled by resentment and hostility.

Xi Heng knew the chances were slim, but she had to do it.

So he gave himself a reason: "The fate and karma of the world all converge on the Emperor; how can he not bear the burden?"

The red dragon's giant claw twisted, and the rough giant blade moved accordingly. The blade burst forth with intense and powerful white energy, which transformed into a crescent shape as it was swung, and then suddenly fell on the chest of the vengeful fire demon.

The vengeful spirits simultaneously swung their swords, unleashing a surge of blood and resentful fire.

The two forces collided, creating a shockwave that rippled through the air.

The sword energies almost canceled each other out, neither able to gain the upper hand.

The dragon then charged forward again, wielding its sharp blade, and thrust upwards.

Another vertical sword strike swept forward, while the crimson dragon's body writhed, charging forward with a whooshing sound of sword energy.

Because of their enormous size, both creatures were relatively slow, making it difficult for them to dodge each other.

This was clearly beneficial to the red dragon, which opened its ferocious maw and tore it apart, devouring the vengeful spirit's broken sword along with its entire right arm.

The next moment, the dragon raised its body as if to swallow, and the huge stone sword then thrust forward, piercing straight through the demon's waist and abdomen.

The vengeful fire demon, though injured, ceased its struggle and resistance, only saying:

"Brutally consuming resentment will only make you controlled by it."

The red dragon bit down on her waist again, tearing half of her waist to shreds.

The other party's voice remained calm: "At that time, I can abandon this human body and take over a more powerful dragon body. Your actions will only promote my future advancement."

His mouth was filled with resentment and fire, which he swallowed into the dragon's belly.

"You thought you were eating me, but actually..." The vengeful fire demon, having lost both arms, lowered its head, the massive dragon head in its vision growing ever larger: "It was I who ate you."

As soon as the sound faded, the dragon opened its mouth and gnawed off its entire head.

The dragon raised its head, as if grasping a dragon pearl, and swallowed the head, which resembled a giant fireball, into its belly.

The heavy stone sword then pressed down, crushing the disheveled vengeful fire demon to the ground.

The dragon head devoured relentlessly, gradually taking in its shoulders and chest, then moving down to its waist, abdomen, legs, and the vengeful fire clinging to the ground, along with the vengeful fire burning on the palace grounds.

This process is lengthy.

After the red dragon's instinct to devour was satisfied, it lost its ability to move due to the influence of a massive amount of resentment and collapsed onto the ground.

The dragon's body crashed down, sending countless rocks and dust flying in a deafening roar.

The red dragon slowly closed its crimson-gold eyes.

The body is completely relaxed, but the internal workings still need to fight.

Because countless overlapping images of resentment and hatred are constantly assaulting and corrupting us.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Transformation isolates the influence of resentment, resentment itself still exists.

It gradually permeated every inch of the dragon's body, gradually taking control of the entire dragon's body.

Xi Heng's control over the dragon's body is weakening.

It was as if she was actually in a cockpit inside the dragon's body, indirectly controlling the red dragon.

Now, the system has been hacked again, and most of the equipment in the driver's cab has failed.

But now, there are still things she can do, and things she must do.

Even if it means losing control of the physical body, it is not permissible to allow hatred to completely control the dragon's body and bring calamity to the world.

With a calm mind, the girl made a decision, using her last bit of control to plunge the dragon's tail into the earth.

The sharp tip of the red dragon's tail plunged deep down, and neither the stone slabs, the soil, nor the gravel and rocks below could withstand the full force of the dragon's energy and power combined.

Amidst the earthquake, the dragon's tail and whiskers, which had sunk deep into the ground, rapidly multiplied and expanded.

Stretching continuously underground, it forms the shape of tree roots.

The roots continue to grow, seemingly without end.

During its growth period, it began to slowly absorb nutrients from the earth's veins.

The dragon plunged its tail dozens of meters into the earth to obtain nutrients, but this also added another layer of shackles to itself.

The cost of taking root in the ground is not high, but if it wants to break free afterward, it will inevitably fall into a long period of weakness—severing the connection between the dragon's body and the earth is almost equivalent to severing half of the dragon's body.

After the roots were put on the shackles, Xi Heng ordered the red dragon to open its mouth.

Then, one after another, the crimson dragon pearls, as red as blood moons, were swallowed by the red dragon.

The dragon energy and blood energy contained in the Dragon Balls no longer enhance muscles and form, but are consciously supplied to the already sufficiently complete scales and bones.