Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 209 The Great Harvest, 20,000 Points

"Puff puff!"

The sound of breaking echoed in the deep pit, one after another.

As the corpse puppets shattered one by one, dust gradually rose from the pit, carrying a strong musty smell.

[Gained 33 Spirit Points]

[Gained 39 Spirit Points]

[Gained 34 Spirit Points]

……

The light and shadow text before my eyes seemed to flood the screen like a waterfall.

Liu Sheng was overjoyed and almost burst into song.

In order to seize spiritual points, he transformed into a ruthless corpse-crushing machine.

The Xuanqiong Rift Halberd in his hand, relying solely on its weight, sharpness, and sturdiness, caused havoc among the corpse puppets.

Whether it was a shield-type corpse puppet wielding a Zen staff, an agile corpse puppet holding a long stick, or a powerful attack-type corpse puppet wielding a convenient shovel, he killed them all with ease.

Simply put, they are stronger, have a tougher body, are faster, and are more accurate.

These corpse puppets were said to be "incredibly strong," and the weapons in their hands were all powerful and heavy, but when they landed on Liu Sheng, they were like tickling him.

Let alone breaking through his defenses, it wouldn't even be possible to make him stumble.

Because talent is "foundational".

It was only when he was caught in the zombie puppet horde attack that Liu Sheng truly realized the terror of this talent.

Not only does it have a continuous energy source, drawing on the earth's energy to replenish its consumed blood, strength, and energy, but it also has the passive ability to "never fall down".

This is why he dared to charge into the horde of corpse puppets and fight them head-on, and never offered any resistance.

Otherwise, even with scraping therapy, one might fear that too many ants could kill an elephant, and someone who always cherishes his life wouldn't be so reckless.

Moreover, in order to clear out these corpse puppets as quickly as possible, Liu Sheng used a clever trick, relying on his control of the battle to kill and pull them at the same time.

Similar to the "train game" in my previous online game.

Leading a group of corpse puppets, he continuously triggered the stone warrior monks, maintaining a number of more than twenty corpse puppets around him.

Wherever it went, it left only piles of dust.

"Kakaka~"

"Wow, wow, wow~"

"Puff puff!"

For a moment, only three monotonous sounds echoed and mingled throughout the entire pit.

However, everyone, including the demons, inexplicably overlooked—

As the corpse puppets in the pit were killed in large numbers, the guardians of the four realms at the end also underwent significant changes!
Their bodies grew larger and larger, and the light emanating from their bodies became more intense, like a waterfall cascading down and spreading throughout the deep pit.

This deep pit was originally a huge pool!

……

"Good, good, good! Brother Eagle is indeed a prodigy of our demon race, much more powerful than I was back then!"

Black Wind King clapped his hands and cheered, his expression excited, praising incessantly:

"Once you become a great demon, you'll probably be able to beat me to a pulp. Our Black Wind Mountain will have to rely on you to lead the way in the future!"

Upon seeing this, the Prince of Jin's heir's expression changed several times, and the folding fan in his hand spun, leaving afterimages.

He was silent for a moment, then tugged at the silent Dugu Ba beside him and asked in a low voice:
"What do you think of this demon, my sworn brother? Will it bring disaster in the future?"

A complex look flashed across the eyes of the number one martial artist in Jinzhou, and he finally nodded:
"If he had been born ten years earlier, perhaps he could have fought me and helped me glimpse the Yellow Court..."

Unfortunately, he was born ten years too late, and time waits for no one.

To prevent it from causing future harm to Jinzhou, it must be eradicated before leaving the ruins.

Dugu Ba sighed and closed his eyes, remaining silent.

at the same time.

After waiting for a while, Master Jingyue saw that Liu Sheng was overwhelming her opponent, so she immediately felt relieved, sat down at the edge of the pit, and took the time to adjust her breathing and recover from her injuries.

She felt somewhat guilty, realizing that she had not only failed to help Liu Sheng but had instead become a burden and dragged him down.

It is foreseeable that once the corpse puppets are completely eliminated, the situation will become even more perilous. Whether it is dealing with the four guardian envoys or the final struggle for the stone treasure bottle, a major battle will break out.

She needs to regain her strength as soon as possible to save her life.

"Shashasha~"

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the pit, one after another.

Leading the way was none other than Li Mu, the Overturning Sea Sword!

He wore a blue robe, held a black-sheathed spirit sword in his hand, his hair was disheveled, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Clearly, they had encountered many dangers before.

But they managed to get here unharmed, with only minor injuries.

When he reached the edge of the pit, he was clearly stunned, obviously not expecting this situation.

He glanced at King Black Wind and the Prince of Jin, his eyes filled with apprehension.

Seeing that they ignored him, he breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment's hesitation, he went to Master Jingyue's side and whispered a few words to her.

After learning the reason, he fell silent, but his gaze toward Liu Sheng was exceptionally complicated.

Following him to the pit was a red-feathered falcon demon, its left wing broken and mangled, and one eye blind.

But they were full of energy, high-spirited, and fierce.

It is one of the three strongest demons among the group of monsters under the Black Wind King, and it is at odds with the Bat Demon and the Frost Wolf Demon.

Upon arriving at the scene, it silently surveyed the area before coming to stand behind the Black Wind King.

After that, more Qi cultivators and monsters arrived one after another.

There were lone demons, groups of three or five, and scattered groups, totaling nearly twenty.

By this time, Liu Sheng's work of exorcising the monsters had also ended.

Of the nearly 500 corpse puppets in the pit, 432 were freed by Dugu Ba and Black Wind King, excluding those destroyed by Dugu Ba and Black Wind King.

A total of 15274 Spirit Points were obtained.

Including the 2321 points he had previously harvested from the Xuanqiong Rift Halberd, his accumulated spiritual points have now exceeded 20,000 for the first time.

[Spiritual Essence]: 24786
……

"I'm rich! I've struck it rich!"

Liu Sheng stood holding his halberd, his mouth almost splitting open to his ears, enduring the pain with great difficulty.

Having harvested such a large amount of spiritual energy, he could create two avatars!
Aside from the strongest Yin Water Dragon, which incarnation should be summoned into reality for the remaining spot?
Is it the Golden-Toothed White Elephant, the strongest land-based creature? Or the Six Desires Puppet Spider, a born master of formations?
Or perhaps, in a critical moment, the Sky-Splitter can carry people away at high speed?

Each of these incarnations possesses unparalleled abilities, catering to the needs of different scenarios.

Unfortunately, only the original body can stack all talents, and they cannot be used interchangeably.

"Summon the Yin Water Dragon's incarnation first, and we'll decide on the second one when needed."

After a moment's thought, Liu Sheng made a decision: he would wait for an opportunity to transform into the Yin Water Dragon.

Then, he instinctively looked up at the four guardian envoys, and his body suddenly froze!
Gan!
How did these four stone sculptures get so big?

Am I seeing things?

He swallowed hard, closed his eyes, opened them, and his breathing slowed down slightly.

At the end of the deep pit, the stone sculptures of the four guardian deities had grown to over three hundred feet tall!

Like four mountain peaks, they protect the stone platform and the treasure vase on it.

Azure, golden, crimson, and black—four colors of light connected the sky and the earth, like colorful waves, silently spreading over.

It was slow, but it drew closer little by little.

"What exactly happened when I was farming the corpse puppets? Why didn't anyone warn me?"

Liu Sheng's expression turned solemn, and an even more terrifying thought arose in his mind—

Was it because no one pointed it out, or because no one noticed?

Could it be like the black, severed hand that held the treasure vase on that stone platform...?

Only I can see this?

(End of this chapter)