Chapter 7: The Demon Core (Two Updates Seeking Recommendations)

  This purple-striped demon spider is a low-level demon beast of the Azure Continent, with its strength reaching up to mid-second level at most. However, Long Jing Tian could see that this one in front of him was only at early second level.

  Even if it's a second-level beginner, even if it's a post-heavenly seven- layer martial artist, you should still be careful and retreat.

  When Long Qingtian flew down, the purple-striped scorpion raised its front two pincers and stabbed them at Long Qingtian. The two pincers were a deep purple color and shone with a cold light in the moonlight.

  The two pincers of the Purple Stripe Scorpion contain deadly poison. If one is stung, even a congenital martial artist would find it hard to survive.

  Long Jing Tian looked at the demon scorpion's two pincers stabbing over and didn't dodge, instead his fists heavily struck the two giant pincers.

  Dragon Engine Heaven Fist power passes by, bringing out a row of fist shadows!

  It has reached as many as twelve times!

  Twelve heavy fists, like shooting stars in the night sky, overlapped each other, and suddenly collided with the giant pincers. Under Long Qing's blow, the two giant pincers were shocked to rise, and the huge figure of the purple-striped scorpion retreated more than a dozen steps.

  Long Jing took a step forward with his footwork, his figure fluttering like the wind, and once again launched a fierce attack on the Purple Vein Scorpion.

  "Rooooaaaar!" The Purple Stripe Scorpion let out a shrill, eerie cry as it was knocked back by Long Tian's blow. Its eyes turned blood red with rage, and it opened its massive jaws to unleash a gigantic purple beam of light.

  In the purple light column, a purple black fog is visible, and before it arrives, a pungent and unbearable smell hits your face.

  Just as the massive light pillar was about to strike Long Jing Tian, he suddenly dodged forward by over a dozen meters and avoided the attack, appearing right in front of Mo Xie.

  "Boom!" With a loud crash, Long Tian's twin fists heavily struck the middle of Demon Scorpion's forehead.

  The middle of the forehead is the weakest part of the purple-striped mantis shrimp.

  The demon scorpion was hit by the dragon's double fists, and its forehead sank inwards, with a burst of blood and gore, revealing a deep red blood hole.

  Long Jing Tian may not have a sharp sword, but his Heavenly Body is the best offensive weapon.

  The demon scorpion let out a strange cry and flew backwards, crashing down over 100 meters away, causing the surrounding trees to break and fly.

  The scorpion's blood splattered onto the ground all around, and a hissing sound was heard. Only then did those trees and weeds all emit a faint green smoke, clearly indicating that its blood was also highly toxic.

  Long Jing Tian's fist was also stained with a lot of demonic scorpion blood, but the demonic scorpion's poison couldn't do anything to him. He slightly circulated his true energy, and his fist shone brightly for a moment, shaking off the demonic scorpion's blood.

  Long Jing Tian walked towards Mo Xie.

  The demon spider lay on the ground, its four long legs propping it up, swaying back and forth as if trying to get up. Although it had been hit by Long Tian's fatal punch, it was not yet completely dead.

  But it eventually fell down and was completely quiet after a while.

  Long Jing Tian arrived beside his corpse, but on the spot where blood was oozing from his forehead, a faint light shone, and with a stir in his heart, he raised his right hand, and with true energy condensed like a knife, he made a slashing motion.

  When the blood hole was opened, a purple-blue bead was revealed.

  "Yao core." Long Jing Tian was taken aback.

  Generally speaking, only fourth-level or higher demon beasts have a demon core. A second-level demon beast like the one in front of us has a very low probability of having a demon core.

  Long Jing Tian's palm closed in, and he grasped the demon core in his hand.

  Feeling the flow of demonic yuan within the core of the demon nucleus, Long Jing Tian smiled, this was an unexpected joy.

  With the demon core in hand, Long Tianfeng flew away from his original location with a flash of his body.

  Just as Long Jing Tian had just left for a short while, a burst of sonic boom echoed through the air, and six people wearing black robes appeared in front of the corpse of the Purple Vein Scorpion.

  Upon seeing the corpse of this purple-striped mantis, the six people were taken aback and went forward to take a look.

  "The Purple Stripe Scorpion, Second-Order Initial Stage, was killed with a single blow by someone!" a person said in a deep voice.

  The middle-aged man who was in charge looked at the blood hole on the forehead of the demon scorpion, his eyes narrowed, and his face solemnly said: "It was killed by a punch!"

  "What?! He was killed by someone's fist?!" The other five were shocked, and upon closer inspection, indeed, the demonic scorpion's forehead wound was caused by a human fist!

  "This, this person actually dares to use his fist to directly kill the demon scorpion, doesn't he fear the demon scorpion's poisonous blood?!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

  "Can this person even break through the hard shell of a demonic centipede with his fists? Then how strong is his physical body?" Another person blurted out.

  Everyone fell silent.

  "This person should be a Beast Warrior, and has Innate Fourth or Fifth Order strength." After a while, the middle-aged man who was in charge said with a frown: "Everyone, be careful when we arrive. We found Linglong Snow Fruit and brought it back to Young Master Nie Chen as soon as possible!"

  "Yes, it's a matter of wind pipes!"

  "Let's go!" The middle-aged man said, and then led the five people to fly away.

  And after Long Jing Tian left, they continued on their way deeper into the Qing Yan Forest.

  This green flame forest stretches for tens of thousands of miles, spanning the territories of more than a dozen kingdoms. Therefore, Long Jing Tian is still on the outskirts of the Green Flame Forest.

  All the way in, Long Qingtian encountered several more demon beasts. These demon beasts were all low-level demon beasts of level one or two, and naturally posed no threat to Long Qingtian, who killed them one by one.

  However, except for the first purple-striped spider having a demon core, none of the ones encountered afterwards had one.

  The night is over, and the sky is gradually turning white at the horizon.

  Long Jing Tian found a quiet and deep valley, took out the purple-veined demon scorpion's natal core, and then activated the "Hunyuan Daluo Heaven". Before long, blue light clusters floated out from the natal core, which was the demonic yuan power within the natal core.

  However, the demonic energy contained in this demon nucleus is much more violent than Murong Bo's true energy. Therefore, Long Jing Tian controls these demonic energies, slowly dissolving and absorbing them.

  But what made Long Tian's eyes widen in shock was that after these demonic yuan forces entered his body, like Muyong Bo's true energy, they could not be absorbed by his dantian and instead dispersed into his flesh!

  Time flies.

  When Long Jing Tian opened his eyes again, it was already two days later, also in the deep night, with a bright moon and sparse stars, the world was quiet.

  Long Jing Tian stood up, feeling that his physical body had become a bit stronger, while his cultivation was still stuck at the initial stage of refining Qi!

  Long Jing Tian smiled bitterly. Now, his initial Qi refining stage strength was equivalent to that of a Xiantian martial artist, but this physical body could compare with the physique of an Emperor-level expert.

  It's likely that he is the only one of his kind in the entire Azure Continent.

  After leaving the cave, he didn't rush to hunt for monsters again. Instead, he opened a bonfire in the nearby dense forest and sat down, taking out a wooden gourd.

  The calabaza cover opens, the wine fragrance overflows, drifts with the wind, and can be smelled hundreds of meters away.

  Long Jing Tian's only hobby apart from cultivation is wine!

  It can be said that he is a drunkard, and the gods of the prehistoric Xianjing knew about his hobby. Every time there was a good wine, they would contribute it to him.

  And he is also a master of brewing.

  This calabash wine was made by him after killing the demon cicada, picking wild fruits in the forest and brewing them casually. Although it was brewed with low-grade wild fruits, with his 10 million years of winemaking experience, what he brewed out was naturally not an ordinary product.

  Long Jing Tian held the gourd and took a big gulp. The wine flowed through his body, leaving a fragrant aftertaste.

  "Damn, what kind of wine is this? It smells so good! I, Lao Lang, have been drinking for over a decade and have never smelled such a fragrant wine!" Long Jing Tian was still savoring his drink when a loud voice came from afar. Six men in black robes flew down and landed, then walked towards the bonfire.

  "This is great luck for our mouths, haha!"

  (Two more updates tomorrow)