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??Chapter 930: 478 What on earth did I do! (4000)

Chapter 930: 478 What on earth did I do! (4000)

Of course, this did not an that Casio was going to directly absorb the Blood of Longevity.

The Blood of Longevity was obtained by the direct descendants of the Blood Clan through ceremonies and sacrifices to communicate with the True Ancestor of Blood, Umirah. It was very likely the power segnted from that one Dark Ultimate Entity. If Casio wished to absorb it, he feared it might induce so unknown mutations. Such mutations would probably develop in an adverse direction, which was not what he wanted. So, the correct way to use the Blood of Longevity, like the flesh of the Moon God, was to absorb the essence of the life vibration energy within. Filter it once, then stabilize it through the Magic puppet secret weapon.

In this manner, the Blood of Longevity would not only bring Casio life vibration energy that could enhance his strength but would also promote further mutations of the Magic puppet secret weapon. The Magic puppet secret weapon had already evolved once the last ti it absorbed the flesh of the Moon God, and now it could devour the power of another Dark Ultimate Entity. And this, would completely unlock the potential of the Magic puppet secret weapon.

During the fourth retrospection, it was by a stroke of luck that Casio created the Magic puppet secret weapon, specially targeting the growth of physical physique. Its potential was roughly equivalent to the top first-rate Secret Martial Art in the Secret Martial Arts World, similar to one of the ancient Southern Dipper Secret Transmissions. And since Casio was its founder and had once been physically transford into a magic idol, his integration far exceeded that of other cultivators.

For him, the power that the Magic puppet secret weapon could exert was stronger than that of the single South Dou Red Vulture Fist or Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist!

Of course, the strength was limited, roughly still on the sa level.

Now, during the fifth retrospection, the situation had undergone so changes. The Magic puppet secret weapon devoured the flesh of the Moon God, breaking through the subtle restraints, and boldly took the most crucial step! The mont the Magic puppet secret weapon underwent a mutation, it had already begun to climb towards surpassing first-rate Secret Martial Arts! During this process, Casio needed to provide nutrients for the Magic puppet secret weapon, allowing it to continuously move forward.

The flesh of the Moon God, the Blood of Longevity, the King Totem… and various powers left in the present world by perhaps-existent Dark Ultimate Entities.

If accumulated enough, the Magic puppet secret weapon would take that step. It would no longer be first-rate Secret Martial Art, but so unknown higher level!

And that level, the only thing Casio could think of was the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission, which had completely gathered all the Southern Dipper Boxing thods! Even then, it might not be enough. Because the Magic puppet secret weapon was a complete whole, while the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission was a collection of various chapters. Unless, there is a boxing master who could fuse all Southern Dipper Boxing thods into one fist, all essences into one form.

Only then could Casio be completely certain. The Southern Dipper Secret Transmission surpassed the level of first-rate Secret Martial Arts and reached an unknown, terrifying realm.

And, who is most likely to beco that boxing master?

He felt it should be himself, the suprely gifted himself. Don’t forget, Casio had just received an Ancient Secret Technique called the Qi Seal Inscription thod. Perhaps, he could delve into this as a foundation for all else. Transcribe the three great Southern Dipper Boxing thods, recreate the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission!

All along, the cultivation thod that advanced his Qi Body and physique simultaneously had finally co into full bloom! It seed that every path had potential, every path held hope for surpassing his predecessors. Deep within, Casio was full of anticipation.

Of course, one must eat one bite at a ti, and walk one step at a ti.

Now, he needed to first extort the Blood of Longevity.

These high-rank mbers of the Blood Clan in the Alfama Mountains had been sleeping in their Blood Nest in the Blood Pool for generations. No doubt, they had a huge accumulation and foundation. So thods from higher levels were not sothing those Totem Wizards who suddenly received the Totem King’s cross-realm grace in the Totem Temple could compare with. In this matter, Casio needed to be extrely cautious, not to fail at the last mont.

So, he planned to use the Beetle Tide to probe and exhaust the sleeping Blood Nest.

To see what thods the other side had and whether they were worthy of caution. If they were re scraps, Casio naturally planned to take action directly and cleverly seize the loot. If the foundation was rich, then Casio would just casually knock on the bamboo pole and ask for a little favor. He did not intend to push the other side to a point of mutual destruction.

Inside the cave, the ground trembled slightly, and gusts of air fluttered in waves.

In front of the slumbering Blood Nest, Casio stood quietly, with his aura and Qi completely retracted into his body. He looked just like an ordinary human.

However, this was more like the calmness before the storm. Within that robust body, a hot explosive power like magma was raging recklessly. Tiny points of bright light were released from each of his acupuncture points, lighting up in a bloody hue, as though Casio’s body surface had grown a plethora of eyes.

At this mont, his body appeared calm on the outside, but inside it was like a high-pressure boiler, with the pressure accumulating heavier and heavier, the energy piling up thicker and thicker.

If Casio had a pressure gauge inserted into his body, the needle would probably spin wildly as if possessed, with the number soaring frenetically.

Crack crack crack… Sss sss sss…

The entire cave wall suddenly transmitted a sound of carapace segnts rubbing against each other.

The ground and walls also shuddered as if a flood was imminent.

“It’s here.”

Casio opened his eyes, finally awaiting the approach of the Beetle Tide.

Without hesitation, he slowly raised his sturdy arms. His left hand in front, his right hand behind, forming a semblance of the Unicorn Fairy posture.

In an instant, surging red vapor billowed out like veils behind him, forming a wide, blood-red cape. A pair of large vulture wings, spanning several ters long, appeared faintly behind him, the fictional crimson beak overlaying Casio’s arms, steaming wildly upwards.