Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 122 Deduction: Eating Brothers and Killing Relatives, Prophecy Comes True (Part 2)

An hour later.

Liu Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his face and took several deep breaths.

This giant tiger, ranked among the top of the great spirits, is about to become a demon.

The gap between them is huge; they have no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

No matter how the tiger incarnations react, as long as they set their sights on that group of young tigers, they will ultimately be killed by them.

He wasted six or seven hundred points of spiritual energy and exhausted all means, but still could not succeed.

That giant tiger was like a mountain blocking our way; without overcoming it, the deduction and ascension could not be successfully completed.

"My connection with those young tigers stemmed from that red bear. What if I don't seek revenge on the red bear?"

Liu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he decided to put the red bear aside for the time being and seek another opportunity.

[In the fifth year, you spent the entire year killing, from rabbits to boars and deer; wherever you went, only blood and bones remained.]

...

In the eighth year, you encountered a red bear, a great spirit that had been around for a hundred years, possessing immense strength and rich experience.

You left quietly.

In the ninth year, you hunted and killed.

Even though you weren't hungry, you didn't stop to rest.

Find the target, observe the target, lock onto the target, kill the target.

You're either killing people every day, or on your way to kill them.

kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

...

[In the fifteenth year, after ten years of slaughter, you have become increasingly bloodthirsty.]

Within a radius of a hundred miles, almost no living creatures have been found on the roads.

You are known as the "Demon Tiger".

You didn't mind at all; on the contrary, you killed even more fiercely.

because,

The blood in your body has undergone a slight growth.

You have discovered the secret of bloodline growth—

Blood, and slaughter!

...

In the thirty-fifth year, you followed your bloodline and slaughtered for half a century.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, apart from the insects hidden deep underground and the birds flying in the sky, wherever you pass, on land and in rivers, there are no survivors.

Apart from the mountain range stretching for thousands of miles to the west, ancient trees reach for the sky, birds and beasts abound, and prey is plentiful.

A group of giant tigers lived there.

Do not know why,

You always feel a strange hatred towards them!

Your bloodline bewitches you—

If we could wipe them out completely, perhaps we could go even further...

Become a demon!
But in the end, you chose to leave.

...

[In the sixty-fifth year, you killed for another thirty years.]

For a full sixty years, the number of lives lost at your hands is countless.

But your bloodline has stopped improving and has hit a bottleneck.

You know the reason, and you know how to overcome it.

But you're unwilling to do it.

Your infamy spread far and wide, finally attracting the attention of the mountain tigers.

A giant tiger has come down from the mountain, found you, and demanded that you stop killing to avoid damaging the tiger clan's reputation.

You can't be bothered with it.

And so, war broke out.

【you are dead. 】

……

"There's no escaping it. If the killing goes on for too long, the giant tiger on Tiger Ridge will come down from the mountain to cause trouble."

Liu Sheng's eyes flickered a few times before he finally made up his mind:
"Since that's the case, let's have a good fight and continue the simulation!"

[The fifth year...]

...

In the eighth year, you encountered a red bear, a great spirit that had been around for a hundred years, possessing immense strength and rich experience.

You were no match for them and were severely wounded and forced to retreat.

...

[In the tenth year, having recovered, you set your sights on this red bear...]

...

In the seventeenth year, Red Bear was nearing his end.

Just as you were about to bite through its throat and tear open its chest, a group of young tigers charged at you.

Without saying a word, they swarmed forward and killed the red bear.

They stole your prey!
You decide.
Hunt them.

In the eighteenth year, you lay in the shadows, calmly hunting down your prey.

These young tigers are too young and too well protected by their parents, resulting in numerous flaws in their hunting skills.

Even before you opened your eyes, you were already battling against the heavens and earth, venturing alone into the wilderness, and had long since become a top-notch survival hunter.

Even when outnumbered, you still crushed them.

As the young tigers died one by one, panic and chaos ensued, and they were eventually routed and scattered in all directions.

You set your sights on the young tiger leader and abandoned the others.

Finally, one night...

You launched a sneak attack and bit its throat!
The moment the scalding hot tiger blood enters your mouth, your blood almost boils, surging up dramatically!

Its wails became the most beautiful melody in the world.

You recognized it, your brother!

Once, in the tiger's den, you were just born, snuggling together.

But later, you were carried away and abandoned in the wilderness to fend for yourself.

But it stayed in the nest, enjoying the care of its parents.

why?
Why?
Based on its flawed hunting skills, and its seemingly impressive physique and strength, what could it possibly possess?
ridiculous!

You are jealous and resentful!

Its blood, bones, heart, and liver all went into your belly, turning into firewood to burn.

You roar over the remains of your own brother.

Your bloodline has been greatly enhanced!

In the nineteenth year, the tiger clan of Giant Tiger Ridge began hunting you down.

You are still a young tiger; even with your bloodline enhanced, you still cannot defeat them.

The strength, speed, and hunting skills of an adult tiger are far superior to those of a group of young tigers.

So you chose to flee.

...

[The thirty-eighth year, the twentieth year of your escape.]

The tigers of Giant Tiger Ridge still won't let you go.

Because you killed their young chieftain.

Young clan leader?
Hahahahaha!
You laughed loudly, tears welling in your tiger-like eyes.

In the thirty-ninth year, you were hunted by a giant tiger and surrounded.

【you are dead. 】

……

【you are dead. 】

……

……

Another hour later.

Liu Sheng's eyes were dull and his lips were dry.

During his escape, he tried every direction and every method, dying no less than a hundred times.

However, they would still be tipped off by various monsters, eventually being discovered, surrounded, and bitten to death.

After all, the tiger had slaughtered too many people before it transformed into a demon tiger, and was too ferocious, earning it the title of "Demon Tiger," and was hated by monsters and monstrous creatures.

Another thousand or so points of spiritual energy were consumed.

However, the scenario is never a certain death trap; there will always be a way out.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to take a gamble—

[The fifth year...]

……

In the eighteenth year, you killed the leader of the young tigers.

But you didn't run away!

Instead, it reveals your identity: you are the young patriarch of the Giant Tiger clan!
You won your bet.

The adult tiger that was chasing you dared not execute you on its own, so it took you back to Giant Tiger Ridge.

Finally, it saw your "parents" and "elder brother" again.

They are enormous, with glossy fur, while you are pathetic and insignificant.

In the end, they didn't kill you, but they were even more ruthless than if they had killed you.

You have been imprisoned in the Tiger Clan's forbidden area, the Yin Wind Cave.

This place is connected to the eye of the evil spirits, and a bone-chilling wind blows out from here all year round.

The wind was as cold and sharp as a knife, scraping at the bone with each blow; when it blew against my body, it felt like being cut by a thousand knives.

Even the strongest monster cannot withstand it for more than three days before its flesh melts and its soul dissipates.

Your "parents," not wanting to be branded as patricide, verbally offer you a chance to survive, but in reality...

You will suffer endless torment and die in agony.

Avenge their two sons!

Ha ha ha ha--

Avenge my two sons!
Avenge my two sons!!!
how about you?
what do you?
You are their child too!
But all the tigers have forgotten!
...

The name "Bone-Scraping Wind" is truly well-deserved.

You endured this for only an hour, and your entire body was riddled with holes.

The blood had almost all drained away.

You roll around, howl, and beg for mercy in the dark, lightless cave, but it's all in vain.

A bone-chilling wind, one gust after another, blows against your body.

Slice after slice, cutting away your flesh, bones, and internal organs.

In the end, all you're left with is a skeleton.

It's riddled with holes and about to break.

You are about to die.

But you're not willing to accept it!

Unwilling! ! !

Live, live, survive...

revenge!

You want revenge!!
in the dark,
Your blood begins to burn, generating a strange power...

...

In the nineteenth year, your body dissolved, leaving only a breath.

A strange power born from your bloodline protected your soul.

You're not dead yet, but you're about to die.

...

In the twenty-ninth year, you had only one breath left.

...

In the seventy-ninth year, you had only one breath left.

Your blood, bones, organs, tendons, flesh, skin, and hair will all be reduced to dust in the bone-scraping wind.

But you didn't die; everything was condensed into a single drop of black blood.

That's your ancestral blood!

It is absorbing the power of the bone-chilling, chilling wind.

...

[In the 120th year, you are still alive.]

Within its ancestral bloodline, a pair of golden tiger eyes emerged, with fiery patterns flowing within them.

...

[In the 260th year, you are still alive.]

A skeleton, born from ancestral blood, was very small, only the size of a fist.

...

[The 319th year.]

On its tiny skeleton, organs, flesh, tendons, and skin gradually grew, and it became a little tiger cub.

The bone-chilling wind in the cave can no longer harm you in the slightest.

You have come back to life.

Your cultivation level is incredibly close to that of a demon, but you're still a hair's breadth away.

You know what's missing.

In the 320th year, you walked out of the Yinfeng Cave.

Three hundred years have passed.

The tiger clan on Giant Tiger Ridge is thriving.

A sinister wind blew, and the roars of beasts echoed.

They even built a large number of buildings on the main peak and tamed many strange and exotic creatures as servants.

It is said that this is because the young clan leader is about to marry into the White Tiger Clan of White Tiger Ridge.

You are delighted and decide to give them a gift.

A gift that's three hundred years overdue!
You began the killing.

A series of eerie winds blew up Giant Tiger Ridge.

Wherever it passed, birds, beasts, plants, spirits, and strange creatures all dissolved, leaving not even a trace.

One mountain peak, two mountain peaks, three mountain peaks...

You've climbed over one mountain after another.

They left behind countless desolate and deadly places.

Your blood boils again, and with each step you take, your body grows stronger.

Finally, you have reached the main peak.

It was larger than any of the giant tigers.

Three hundred years later, they meet their biological parents and their elder brother again.

They were doing very well; their fur was glossy and their eyes were bright and alert.

To their astonishment, you open your mouth and exhale a bone-chilling wind.

This is a wonderful thing; how can I enjoy it all by myself?
Then I invited all my relatives to taste it one by one.

One by one, the spirits and monsters you knew and didn't know, the ones you'd seen and the ones you'd never seen, all died.

They howled, rolled around, and begged for their lives.

How is that possible?

You've endured this bone-scraping wind for a full three hundred years!

Finally, you bite open "Big Brother's" throat and swallow his flesh and blood.

Your blood is boiling and sublimating; you're just one step away from becoming a "demon."

Your parents pounce on you and bite you frantically.

You open your mouth and swing your claws, fighting them.

In the end, you bit them to death.

The entire Giant Tiger Ridge became a dead end.

You stand atop their corpses, your howl shaking heaven and earth—

A tiger with three cubs will surely have one that devours its brothers and kills its own relatives...

God!

Now that the prophecy has come true, are you satisfied?

Are you satisfied?

You son of a bitch, are you satisfied now?!

Your blood is burning, and blood is streaming from your eyes.

Flame patterns flowed, and a demonic wind howled.

You took that step and became a demon.

For over three hundred years, they struggled to survive, fought in the wilderness, but in the end...

They could not escape the fate of eating their brothers and killing their relatives.

Those who obey Heaven's will are doomed;
Those who defy fate will die.

Between grief and death,

You chose sorrow, simply to live.

Can live,

It hurts so much, it's so bitter, I hate it so much!

I bow to you all, fellow Daoists. I have business to attend to tomorrow, until the second watch.

Boundless Heavenly Venerable!

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(End of this chapter)