Cultivating To Immortality

This island was vast, with beautiful scenery and rich spiritual energy, clearly a precious cultivation blessed land.

Fang Hong’s divine sense swept across, and the entire island was revealed without a trace.

In just a moment, he accurately located the Dragon King’s position.

Bang!

Suddenly, a brilliant blue beam of light shot out from deep within the island, its aura fierce and containing astonishing penetrative power, blasting towards Fang Hong from mid-air.

Fang Hong raised his hand and lightly swept, batting the incoming beam of light aside. With a roar, the beam landed on a small island, instantly pulverizing it.

"Dragon King, come out."

Fang Hong stood above the island, his gaze cold, his voice, amplified by a spell, rolled out like thunder, shaking the entire island.

As soon as his voice fell, a brilliant blue streak of light shot out from within the island, swift as lightning, cutting through the sky, and landing steadily in front of Fang Hong.

The streak of light dissipated, revealing a burly, powerful blue-robed middle-aged man.

His eyes stared coldly at Fang Hong, his expression carrying a hint of vigilance and unfriendliness.

"Rank ten peak?"

Fang Hong scrutinized the Demonic King before him, a slight surprise in his heart.

He had originally thought the opponent was just an ordinary rank Ten Demon Beast, but never expected the Dragon King had already reached the rank Ten peak realm.

This Dragon King truly lived up to his reputation as the head of the four great Demonic Kings, with a deep aura and rich Demonic Qi.

Coupled with the Dragon clan’s innate Divine Power, if they were to truly fight, even a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator might not be able to withstand him.

"You are not Xiao Ze, nor are you Tang Tian. Who exactly are you? How dare you cause trouble here? Do you want to start a war with my Dragon clan?"

The Dragon King’s voice was low, with clear warning and an inviolable anger in his tone.

"Xiao Ze? Tang Tian?"

Hearing these two names, Fang Hong’s heart stirred slightly.

He naturally knew Xiao Ze, who was Xiao Yu’s grandfather and the current Sect Master of the Four Seas Sect.

As for Tang Tian, Fang Hong was not too clear, presumably a Nascent Soul expert from the Inner Sea.

Fang Hong smiled calmly, responding unhurriedly, "I came today to borrow something from the Dragon King."

"Borrow something?" The Dragon King sneered, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want to borrow?"

"I’d like to borrow some of the Dragon King’s vital demon blood." Fang Hong’s lips curved slightly as he said lightly.

"Once the demon blood is in hand, I will leave immediately and not linger."

"Hahahahaha."

The Dragon King threw his head back and laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, his laughter filled with anger and sarcasm.

"I knew you were here to cause trouble."

The Dragon King was extremely vexed by Fang Hong’s offense.

He let out a fierce roar, his body instantly expanding, transforming in a blink of an eye into a gigantic, awe-inspiring blue Dragon, circling in mid-air.

This was the Dragon King’s true form, its massive body spanning hundreds of meters across the sky.

Its entire body of blue Dragon scales shone brightly, and its Demonic Qi was monstrous, like a raging storm sweeping across the heavens and earth, causing the entire island to subtly tremble.

"Human, how dare you be so presumptuous. Today, you will not leave this place alive."

The Dragon King’s roar carried overwhelming killing intent. With a furious display of claws and teeth, a giant claw swept across the sky, fiercely striking at Fang Hong.

Fang Hong’s eyes narrowed slightly, and with a thought, the Swift Wind Wings on his back suddenly unfurled. His figure transformed into a golden streak of light, deftly dodging the attack.

The Dragon King’s eyes twitched fiercely, his gaze falling on the golden wings behind Fang Hong, his expression instantly freezing.

"Those are the Golden Winged King’s wings? You actually killed him?"

"Since the Demonic King is unwilling to offer demon blood, then I can only take it myself," Fang Hong said coldly.

As his voice fell, he no longer held back, mobilizing all the Dragon power within him. His right fist was enveloped in dazzling golden light, and a Dragon Fist burst forth with a roar.

Roar!

A heaven-shaking Dragon roar echoed all around. Fang Hong unleashed his strongest explosive move, intending to end the battle quickly.

"Yo-you actually possess True Dragon power?"

The Dragon King’s face showed horror, feeling the oppressive force that rushed towards him, an unspeakable fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

He simply could not believe that this human before him could actually wield True Dragon power.

The Dragon King hastily opened his mouth and spewed out a thick blue light, which instantly transformed into a crystal-clear blue light screen, completely enveloping him.

This was his strongest defensive Divine Power—"Azure Sea Sky Curtain," hoping it could withstand Fang Hong’s attack.

However, such a defense was merely like paper in front of Fang Hong.

Bang!

Golden light erupted with a roar, the Dragon Fist shattered the heavens and earth, directly pulverizing the Azure Sea Sky Curtain. The remaining power of the punch did not diminish, fiercely piercing through the Dragon King’s Dragon head.

The Dragon King’s eyes were wide, filled with disbelief and despair. He had never imagined he would suffer such a calamity today.

The Dragon King made a final struggle, his demon core attempting to escape, but unfortunately, this move was completely useless in front of Fang Hong.

The Dragon King’s demon core and demon soul were instantly captured by Fang Hong.

"You are a Divine Transformation cultivator?" The Dragon King’s demon soul was filled with terror, its voice trembling.

Fang Hong was expressionless and ignored him. With a wave of his hand, he directly sealed the demon soul into a jade bottle spiritual artifact.

At this point, the last Demonic King of the Outer Sea was completely slain by him.

Afterward, Fang Hong began to process the Dragon King’s corpse, collecting its demon blood, scales, claws, and other precious materials, and then feeding it to the demon gourd to refine it into a rank Ten peak spirit pill.

The Dragon King had dual water and fire attributes, and with the demon blood of the other three Demonic Kings, his Four Symbols Formation could be upgraded again.

The Four Symbols Formation, strengthened by rank Ten demon blood, could sweep away anyone below Soul Transformation.

Fang Hong spread his powerful Divine Sense, searching the island where the Dragon King resided, and quickly discovered his Immortal Cave, built behind a sea cliff, with several low-rank Dragons living nearby.

Fang Hong did not stop, his figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light and rushing straight towards the Immortal Cave.

Roar!

Roar!

After a series of miserable cries, Fang Hong cleared out some small fry on the island. He swaggered into the Immortal Cave and began to plunder it extensively.

After a search, Fang Hong’s face showed great joy.

As expected, the Dragon King’s Immortal Cave had a rich collection. Besides more than thirty thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, there were also ten low-grade spiritual artifacts, and some extremely rare seabed mineral materials.

Among these materials, Fang Hong found a black stone about a zhang wide, completely black and shiny, looking somewhat like black iron, but not quite black iron.

Fang Hong temporarily could not identify the origin of this black stone. He tried to temper it with Nascent Soul Fire for a moment, but was surprised to find—even Nascent Soul Fire could not melt it.

Fang Hong was greatly surprised by this. How powerful was his current Nascent Soul Fire, yet it couldn’t refine it?

How hard was this black stone exactly.

Fang Hong circled the black stone for a while, secretly delighted in his heart. Since this black stone was so hard, it must be some kind of precious material.

If it could be refined into a spiritual artifact, it might even upgrade the spiritual artifact again!

"It seems I need to find a way to refine it." Fang Hong swept away all the treasures in the Immortal Cave.

Fang Hong immediately set up a defensive formation outside his Immortal Cave, then went to a secret room, intending to read the Dragon King’s memories to find out the origin of the black stone.