After swallowing that piece of the Meat Mountain Cultivator's flesh, the big meatball swayed left and right, savoring the wonderful taste of the flesh and blood. It grew more and more excited, until at last it bounced up and down on the ground, layers of fleshy folds billowing along with it.
"Delicious, delicious!"
It sent Lu Xuan a thought.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth. The Meat Mountain Cultivator was, after all, at Core Formation Mid-Stage, and had cultivated heretical divine abilities related to flesh and blood. Naturally, his flavor was far superior to those Demonic Beasts.
He sensed the Flesh Spirit God's current state and decided to find an opportunity to test its present strength.
"A Disaster-Class Evil Spirit. Its growth speed is astonishing. At present, it should possess strength no weaker than a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator."
Lu Xuan sighed inwardly and took out that palm-sized piece of Gorgeous Tree Bark.
The instant the tree bark appeared in his palm, the gorgeous patterns on its surface rushed toward Lu Xuan one after another, as if they wanted to merge into his body and claim it for themselves.
Lu Xuan's blood qi shook the gorgeous patterns away, and he planted the tree bark in the Nether Mud Flesh.
"With your current cultivation, you're still a hundred and eight thousand li away from occupying my body. You should grow properly first."
"When the day you mature comes, I'll give you another chance to possess and seize a body."
He sent a thought to the Gorgeous Tree Bark in the Nether Mud Flesh.
After leaving the Netherworld Spirit Field, his expression calm, he inspected every part of the spirit field, carefully checking the detailed condition of each Spirit Plant.
While he was casting the Spirit