Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

In fact, those two babies can be said to have died, because newborn babies cannot withstand such a cruel test.

It is impossible for even an adult to remain indifferent to something as terrifying as touching someone's heart. If you are physically strong, you may lose half your life.

The two babies were only supported by spiritual power. If the spiritual power dissipated, they would have died long ago.

At this time, the magma in the crater is like sea water in the sea, with rough waves and rolling, as if it is about to emerge from the crater.

Kuchiki Leiming was standing aside, wearing a black short skirt and long-legged stockings, without any movement. Her bangs kept blocking her face, and she could only vaguely see her outline.

"Go down and stand guard for me. If anyone comes here, shoot them without mercy!"

A cold look flashed across Yamata no Orochi's eyes. He was going to make a breakthrough next, so naturally he could not tolerate any sloppiness and no one would be allowed to disturb him.

Kuchiki Leiming nodded numbly. Now she was completely controlled and it was impossible for her to have her own thoughts.

As he took steps, several afterimages fell in the mountain stream. In the blink of an eye, he was already halfway up the mountain.

After Kuchiki Leiming left, the smile on Yamata no Orochi's face blossomed, as bright as the blooming chrysanthemum.

"In exchange for being trapped for a thousand years and breaking through the formation once, the male and female holy infants help me achieve supreme status!"

There was a look of determination on Yamata no Orochi's face, and his whole body seemed to be washed with blood at this moment, and his blood began to beat.

The two holy infants were in mid-air and did not fall into the crater, but at this time, the Yamata no Orochi's body began to twist.

His skin began to peel off, revealing snake heads one after another. There were eight heads in total, all with extremely terrifying fangs, and the eyes revealed a ghostly meaning.

Not only that, his legs and hands turned into tails, or split into two, growing a total of eight tails.

It turns out that this is his true face, the eight heads and eight tails are the eight qi.

At this moment, his figure is not huge, only about half a house, but more like a huge octopus, but with many more heads.

Facing magma with a temperature of several thousand degrees, Yamata-no-Orochi showed no fear at all. It was like entering a bathtub, using the magma to wash away its turbidity.

When a tail is put into the magma, it immediately sets off a monstrous force, just like a fried dough stick entering a frying pan, and countless magma rolls violently.

But his tail was not burnt because of the green spiritual power that could withstand the high temperature of the magma. Instead, he felt very comfortable. This temperature was very suitable for taking a bath.

"Wash my body and welcome the blood of the Holy Child, and I will surely break through."

Yamata-no-Orochi smiled, and all eight of its tails were submerged in the magma. The entire crater suddenly boiled, like a pan full of fried meat, rolling with lava foam.

When people in the distance saw such a scene, they were frightened and ran away. Because there was thick smoke and golden lava jumping out, they thought the volcano had erupted.

First there were floods, then volcanoes erupted, which made the local people feel desperate. Both were disasters that could not be seen in a century.

However, Yamata no Orochi was very comfortable with his eyes closed, feeling the rolling lava, washing away the filth and turbidity all over his body.

His tail began to gradually become transparent, like huge jade stones, extremely pure.

Yamata-no-Orochi wants this effect, which can be regarded as training his body.

For this reason, Yamata no Orochi buried all eight of his heads in the magma. He wanted to take a full-body bath to train every part of his body to become strong.

At this moment, the crater finally couldn't bear such a huge body, and it was like the water in the bathtub overflowed, flowing in all directions, and due to the fluctuations of the Yamata no Orochi, magma rose into the sky from time to time.

The volcano erupted, thick smoke billowed, and countless people fled, but only the dead wood and thunder still stood quietly at the foot of the mountain, as motionless as a stone man.

Yamata no Orochi dived deep into the magma for nearly a hundred meters. The temperature below was naturally higher, and even he could only swim a hundred meters deep.

At this time, Yamata no Orochi's body was like jade, extremely pure, without a trace of impurities, which showed that his body had been almost washed and had received enough exercise.

Yamata no Orochi was lying in the crater of the volcano, looking at the sky where smoke was constantly rising, with a hint of joy on his face.

At this time, he turned into a human form, and his whole body was purer than before. The barbs on his arms, legs and feet were gone. At this moment, he looked like a human body, but his eyes were still as cold and evil as a snake.

Fuso's traditional clothes covered his majestic body and wrapped him up. A katana floated casually and was pinned to his waist. Now Yamata no Orochi is like a samurai.

"Now that your body has been washed, it's time to welcome the blood of the Holy Infant."

Yamata no Orochi's face trembled slightly, obviously he was still a little nervous or even excited. This was an opportunity to improve his level, and it was the key to breaking through the bottleneck.

Once he becomes a false Taoist, he will be completely different from what he is now, and his state of recovery will be faster in the future, as if he were walking on flat ground.

Yamata no Orochi glanced at the two babies, one boy and one girl, who were still hanging quietly in the air, right in front of him.

The two babies floated towards Yamata-no-Orochi, their eyes tightly closed and their lips a little purple.

"Don't worry, you have contributed your essence and blood, and I will cultivate you into adults and become my attendants."

In the eyes of Yamata no Orochi, being able to become his attendant is absolutely a matter of supreme honor. This is his gift.

Yamata no Orochi formed a seal with his hands and silently recited a mantra, and a strange wave formed.

The two babies began to become restless, trembling constantly, and two drops of blood actually appeared between their eyebrows.

Although the blood is red, it feels crystal clear and very pure, like ruby.

Two drops of blood floated into the air, but the two babies trembled and never moved again.

In fact, they themselves are dead, but their souls cannot leave their bodies, because Yamata no Orochi said that he needs them to become his attendants.

The two drops of essence and blood floated towards Yamata no Orochi. At this moment, he looked at the two drops of essence and blood with extremely greedy eyes, as if he was impatient when facing a stunning beauty.

Two drops of blood were shot directly into his eyes, immediately turning Yamata no Orochi's eyes into blood.

Not only that, those eyes also revealed a green light, and the red and green colors exuded a terrifying power.

The blood flowed everywhere along with the meridians, making Yamata-no-Orochi's crystal clear body actually have blood color at this moment.

At this moment, the change in his Dantian actually had a special meaning, but it was only half of it, so he had now entered the realm of a pseudo-Taoist.