Blood-Winged Black Mosquito!

Three months later.

Inside a coal mine, Chen Mo's lair.

The Nine Infant dragged its enormous body to the entrance and opened its mouth to spit out a living person, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator's hands and feet were trembling, blood was still spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was covered in viscous fluid.

"Cough cough..."

The Nascent Soul cultivator knelt down and coughed up blood. He was an elder of a sect in the Dragon Transformation Continent and had unfortunately encountered the Nine Infant on his way to and from the sect.

Demonic beasts at the Core Formation Stage are called third-tier great demons, while fourth-tier demonic beasts at the Nascent Soul stage are demon kings!

The nine-headed demon beast emitted a cry like that of an infant and could control water and fire.

The river was boiling, and the scalding red water caught his attention. He only glanced at it once before the demon king stopped him and seriously injured him.

This Nascent Soul cultivator also didn't understand why there would be a Demon King in the Dragon Transformation Continent.

But recalling the previous news, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, "Could these monsters really have come from outer space?"

"The Outer Realm Sky Demons have arrived?"

I've heard that many cultivators have suddenly disappeared recently, and legends about the Corpse King and the Demon King are coming one after another.

At that moment, a figure appeared beside him.

Shen Xiuyai grabbed the Nascent Soul cultivator by the collar and threw him directly into the deepest part of the cave. The cultivator fell more than twenty feet and crashed heavily at the bottom.

He struggled to get up, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a picture of hell!

A huge alchemy furnace was placed in the very center, and the bodies of cultivators were suspended from the surrounding rock walls and the top with spider silk!

There are over a thousand of them!

Among them were quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators!

Their necks were strangled and their bodies were entangled by the silkworm threads, and their faces were contorted in rage.

"This is?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes widened. "Golden Flower Hermit, Green Mountain True Person, Bixiao Fairy, the North-South Sword Twin Supremes of the Mad Sword Sect..."

These are all renowned and influential Nascent Soul cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Continent!

Now, they are all hanging in this cave!

The Nascent Soul cultivator hurriedly got up. There were spider webs everywhere, and giant, strangely wriggling insect eggs everywhere!

The enormous alchemical furnace in the middle, whose purpose was unclear, exuded a chilling aura, and it was impossible to say how many people it had already refined.

A human man sat in front of the alchemy furnace. He had no cultivation and looked like an ordinary person.

Just as the Nascent Soul cultivator stood up, a worm silk suddenly attacked from behind and wrapped around his neck!

"Well!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator grabbed the silk threads with both hands and turned his head, only to see a huge and ugly face suddenly appear behind him!

Mosquito!

A gigantic monster in the shape of a mosquito!

His body was extremely long, with thin, blood-red wings like mosquitoes on his back, totaling twelve wings. At the same time, his lower body was coiled inside the cave like a centipede.

He has two enormous hands, and in the center of each hand is a mouth from which the silk threads shoot out.

The silk threads are tough, unusually sticky, and contain some kind of toxin.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to break free of the insect threads and quickly lost consciousness, ending up suspended from the ceiling.

The enormous insect monster gradually shrank and burrowed directly into the human body in front of the alchemy furnace.

Chen Mo opened his eyes; his insect form had already reached the Fourth Tier Nascent Soul realm.

To overcome the malevolent energy, resentment, and death energy, Chen Mo took the blood of the Corpse King and incorporated it into his elixir, thus initially perfecting his insect body and evolving into Twelve-Winged Blood-Winged Black Mosquito.

Chen Mo used to look down on insect-based potions because he preferred human bodies, and the ugly insects lacked aesthetic appeal to him.

But after actually using it, he found that the insect's abilities were exceptionally useful.

"I admit I underestimated the potential of insect life, but if I had to choose, I still wouldn't choose an insect as my body."

Chen Mo's next plan is to the Jinghong Sword Sect, refine it into an insect nest, and then occupy the entire Dragon Transformation Continent.

At the same time, he also wants to replace the entire cultivation system, eradicate everyone's Heaven Spiritual Root, and use insect eggs to replace the spiritual roots so that cultivators can perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This cultivation method is called the Parasitic Cultivation Method.

The cultivator absorbs spiritual energy to make the insect stronger. Before the insect is fully developed, the cultivator can use the insect's power.

Finally, the insects completed their development within the cultivator's body, hatched, and then all entered Chen Mo's body to help him gather enough energy.

The sixth and seventh orders require a lot of energy, and the best way to gather enough energy is through breeding.

He controls several star regions, turning all life within them into his mouths to absorb energy.

This is certainly not the fastest way, because the fastest way would be to directly refine the Primordial Chaos, but that is obviously unrealistic.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Shen Xiuyai suddenly descended from the sky and appeared beside Chen Mo.

"Owner."

Chen Mo looked at Shen Xiuyai. Since the appearance of Nine Infant, Shen Xiuyai had changed his attitude and started helping him hunt down cultivators from all walks of life.

The reason for this is that Shen Xiuyai discovered that Nine Infant had begun to hunt Nascent Soul cultivators in large numbers, and suddenly became Chen Mo's right-hand man.

Gradually, Chen Mo stopped needing Shen Xiuyai.

Shen Xiuyai felt a sense of unease, because if things continued to develop this way, Chen Mo might abandon him and no longer give him any more power.

His revenge is likely to be hopeless.

After realizing this, Shen Xiuyai hardened his heart and changed his previous attitude, starting to actively hunt cultivators.

"What's up?"

Upon hearing Chen Mo's words, Shen Xiuyai quickly asked, "When will we attack the Jinghong Sword Sect?"

Shen Xiuyai knew that Chen Mo's next target was the Jinghong Sword Sect, and he was also waiting for this opportunity.

"You're a bit impatient."

Chen Mo looked at Shen Xiuyai, "Has anyone ever told you that life is not about seeking revenge, but about endurance and biding your time?"

"If you can't endure loneliness, you won't get what you want."

Shen Xiuyai lowered his head. He knew he was waiting, but he would not rest in peace until Hongyun died.

"Yes, Master."

Shen Xiuyai left, heading towards a small county town.

"After I became like this, I initially still held onto a glimmer of hope, thinking that I could hold onto my bottom line, hold onto the last shred of my humanity."

"In fact, I was wrong."

"When my body was so cold that I felt like I had fallen into an icy river, so cold that I had to absorb the Yang energy and blood of living people to warm myself, I had already crossed my bottom line."

"I lost most of my senses, even the sense of pain. It was as if I had been cut off from the world."

"I realized my own transformation. Life gradually lost its weight in my eyes, and I began to gradually become indifferent to life."

"It's like killing someone, it's not a big deal."

"What's terrifying is that I can't stop myself from changing."

That day, Shen Xiuyai arrived in a county town. He reached out and grabbed a man by the neck, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Perhaps I went astray from the moment I chose revenge."