Cultivation : I'm an Ancient Giant Bear-Chapter 362 - 341: Level 11 Overlord Body

Wang Wu made a decision.

His passive concealment quickly became 20+1+1=Level 22, of which the normal state was Level 21, and upon activation, it reached Level 22.

Not bad.

Then the remaining two Ruyi Demon Pills would be best inscribed with something related to combat.

Strategically conservative, tactically aggressive—this requires ensuring that when you make a move, it must be a decisive victory, fast and effortless.

"Tyrant Body Divine Techniques, then. It should be the most suitable divine technique for combat among the Demon Race."

Wang Wu thought for a while and, considering his past battles, the role of Tyrant Body Divine Techniques was indeed indispensable.

For instance, in his battle with Liu Zongbai, that guy used his Exquisite Pagoda and nine Body-Stabilizing Divine Talismans, forcing Wang Wu to expend nine precious furs to resolve it. The cost-effectiveness was too low.

If his Tyrant Body Divine Techniques had been strong enough at the time, he would have been unaffected.

"Inscribe both pills, then. One effect might not be strong enough."

Wang Wu immediately inscribed the Tyrant Body on the remaining two Ruyi Demon Pills. From then on, each level-up of the demon pill would grant a 0.5-level enhancement, delighting him.

His current Tyrant Body Divine Techniques were at Level 7; after inscription, it became 7+2+2, effectively flipping over halfway and becoming Level 11.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt some changes; the Tyrant Body Divine Techniques inscribed on the two demon pills seemed to have some sluggishness, as if they couldn’t fully manifest.

In other words, he could only maximally exert Level 9 Tyrant Body Divine Techniques.

Have I hit the ceiling?

Wang Wu thought deeply.

At this moment, a few lines of information silently appeared.

"Your Tyrant Body Divine Techniques have reached the theoretical maximum limit your bloodline can withstand unless you invest a portion of your unused Bloodline Evolution Level into this field. Warning: This may trigger a chain reaction."

"Grandpa Tree’s information repository exclusive identification: As a demon, the bloodline is your productivity, your evolution point, your source of power, your resistance to external environments. Tyrant Body Divine Techniques are a comprehensive, thorough bloodline resistance; therefore, to increase its upper limit will require stricter conditions than your bloodline talent. (Unlike your passive concealment or danger perception, which are not so troublesome.)"

"You can now choose to erase an inscription on one of the demon pills because it cannot exert its effect, or you can consume at least 10% of the unused sequence of Bloodline Evolution Level to pave the way for these Tyrant Body Divine Techniques."

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Understood.

Wang Wu no longer hesitated and directly made the choice, letting go of control, and vigorously circulating his Qi and Blood Circulation, instantly reaching a peak rate of 4800 points per second.

But this still wasn’t enough; he then took out two Dragon Essence and Tiger Ferocity Divine Talismans for himself. This was practically equivalent to two General Xuelang executing the Hehuan Dance effect, solid as can be.

At that moment, Wang Wu truly felt like he was about to explode, with power filling every part of his body.

The circulation speed of Qi and Blood soared directly to 5400 points per second.

And under such a terrifying Qi and Blood Circulation, the two demon pills inscribed with Tyrant Body Divine Techniques finally were activated. As they were activated, the 11-level Tyrant Body Divine Techniques took effect, equivalent to fully occupying 60% of Wang Wu’s Bloodline Evolution Level.

This process is simple to describe.

It’s like an athlete breaking their own limit, setting a new world record.

Except that whereas an athlete’s broken world record can be maintained only once, Wang Wu’s occupation of Bloodline Evolution Level can be normalized.

Boom!

Like thunder.

The 11-level Tyrant Body Divine Techniques fully unleashed.

The effect is superb. For Wang Wu himself, it felt like he was unstoppable, fearless, as if his entire body was layered with solid protection.

At the same time, the Four Clowns’ appraisal report was also simultaneously generated.

This test really needed them.

Otherwise, Wang Wu would have to find someone with strength equivalent to Liu Zongbai to have a match to understand what Level 11 Tyrant Body means.

"Grandpa Tree’s information repository exclusive first-hand appraisal report: Level 11 Tyrant Body, lasting three seconds. In this state, you can be immune to the hallucinogenic poison of a First-Grade Great Illusion King Insect and will not be interrupted by any lesser divine techniques or body-stabilizing techniques below Level 11. As per current information data, within the Great Wilderness Sin Prison, no one possesses Level 11 interrupt divine techniques."

"Xiongpi Clan’s repository special appraisal: In the state of a Level 11 Tyrant Body, any Dark Thunder, any interrupt divine talsiman cannot affect you. Friendly reminder, the common level of Dark Thunder is usually Level 7, and the level of interrupt divine talismans is typically Level 8. A Level 9 interrupt divine talisman is already a treasure created by a First-Grade Great Demon or cultivator. Of course, in the outside world, things may be different."

"Peacock Clan’s information repository supplement: In the state of a Level 11 Tyrant Body, your Demon Wind Divine Techniques, Ruyi Anshen Divine Techniques will not be affected by anything. But to maintain a Level 11 Tyrant Body, you need sufficient Qi and Blood, requiring at least 100,000 Vitality points or 100,000 Qi Blood per release. Use sparingly and manage judiciously."

"Attribute bar: You need to continue enhancing the Bloodline Evolution Level; otherwise, your Tyrant Body Divine Techniques will not upgrade along with the advancement of the demon pill. In a sense, you’re wasting a Ruyi Demon Pill’s inscription qualification."

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Indeed, but it consumes too much Qi and Blood, each time lasting only three seconds but requires 100,000 Vitality or 100,000 Qi Blood.

Wang Wu could foresee ending up penniless.

"From now on, I must be stingy and cautious in my actions, calculating the gains of each battle in advance. If the gains are less than 200%, I will resolutely refrain from taking action."

"Next up, the Companion Iron Essence."

Wang Wu pondered for a while; Companion Iron Essence couldn’t be ignored due to its significant role.

He took out the small box containing the Iron Essence. The thing was about the size of a dressing box; opening it, the Iron Essence inside was also small, only the size of a rice grain, looking harmless.

But in reality, the Four Clowns had already given a high-energy warning ahead.

Wang Wu took three large gulps of Spirit Liquid before reaching inside, intending to pull out that tiny grain-sized Iron Essence.

Hmm, squeeze?

I’m squeezing!

I’m squeezing hard as hell...

A few seconds later, Wang Wu widened his eyes in astonishment. This tiny Iron Essence had actually grown together with the box?

"Friendly reminder, once Iron Essence stays in one area for more than twelve hours, it will form a special Profound Iron Gravity Field around it. Based on your current strength, you’d need to use all your strength just to break it, but this process might harm the Iron Essence cub and cause it to resent you. The best approach is to lure it with Profound Iron snacks..."

Hey, so that’s how it is.

Wang Wu quickly cut up hundreds of small Profound Iron puddings, and under the guidance of the Four Clowns, began feeding it, gradually increasing its liking, followed by a slow, patient wait for it to inch out of the box. This process was torturously slow.

In any case, it took Wang Wu a full twenty-four days to lure this tiny Iron Essence onto the back of his right hand. The rest was simple, dig a hole, bury Profound Iron, keep burying Profound Iron, circulate Qi and Blood around, let the little Iron Essence adapt to its surroundings. Generally, there would be no problems.

This whole ordeal took nearly three months.

He finally received the success notification.

At this point, opening the attribute bar, you can see its basic attributes:

"Companion Ninth Grade Iron Essence."

"Species: Monster Race."

"Longevity: None (equivalent to existing indefinitely if not attacked)"

"Life: None (same as above)"

"Talent: Profound Iron Domain, Level 1, can passively form a Profound Iron Domain around the host, imposing an additional weight of around two hundred thousand catties on the host at all times. This Profound Iron Domain will affect your escape speed and agility in battle but will also boost attack power and defense, with a maximum resilience of 200,000 points. Exceeding the damage limit will put it into a slumber and harm the friendship, and exceeding 1,000,000 points will lead to its death."

"Note: Attacks against Lifebound Flying Sword Type will double the damage and carry a chance to plunder and devour a little Essence of Gold Qi, lowering the quality of the enemy’s Lifebound Flying Sword."

"Talent: Unstoppable, Level 1, can enhance the host’s Lifebound Demon Soldiers, the current enhancement effect adds +0.1 Grade."

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Not bad at all!

Exactly what he needed.

Next, with gritted teeth, Wang Wu kept cutting Profound Iron, feeding the little Iron Essence. There was plenty of Profound Iron, but the consumption of Qi and Blood was terrifying.

Since it’s a companion, it requires the Qi and Blood circulation of Wang Wu, and his body needs to be compatible with the Iron Essence. Other Companion Spirit Plants could be left alone and even collect some taxes occasionally.

But this Iron Essence was like raising an ancestor.

Wang Wu fed it day and night for three years, exhausting his own stored Profound Iron and even consuming one-fifth of the refined Profound Iron from Liu Zongbai’s storage pouch.

Only then did he finally raise this little Iron Essence to the Seventh Grade.

But he paid a hefty price, completely using up one hundred mouthfuls of Spirit Liquid.

Altogether, he had only 255 mouthfuls of Spirit Liquid left.

He was just a step away from bankruptcy.

Luckily, a companion Seventh Grade Iron Essence had really impressive results.

"Talent: Profound Iron Domain Level 3, self-weight six hundred thousand catties, maximum resilience thirty thousand points. Exceeding thirty thousand points will harm friendship, and exceeding one hundred fifty thousand points will lead to death."

"Note: Defense against Lifebound Flying Sword Types will increase onefold."

"Talent: Unstoppable, increases the quality of its Lifebound Demon Soldiers by 0.3 Grade."

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Simple, yet unpretentious!

Wang Wu liked this kind of friend.

However, all his cultivation had to be temporarily halted now because he was about to run out of resources.

"255 mouthfuls of Spirit Liquid, that’s my energy safety line. I need to find a way to earn some Spirit Stones. Alas, what can a poor man do?"

Wang Wu then put away the Concealment Talismans around him, dismantled the Profound Iron House, activated the Concealing Demon Pill, and used Earth Escape to return to the surface.

He proceeded cautiously, fearing he would be heavily attacked the moment he surfaced. After all, nearly 15 years had passed, and he knew nothing about what was happening outside.

A moment later, he emerged from the ground, looked around at the silent surroundings, and was a bit surprised. Well, nothing really happened.

Not quite, not entirely nothing.

Because below the mountain, the armies of two mortal nations were arrayed for battle inside and out of a small city.

This originally seemed uninteresting, but when Wang Wu looked carefully, he nearly shocked his own eyeballs out.

Because there were many escaped members of the Demon Race and Human Race Cultivators among the armies of these two mortal countries. They seemed to have completely integrated into the mortal kingdom. Tsk, tsk, tsk, don’t you guys have any aspirations?

Moreover, what happened to the Cultivation Realm of this world? Fifteen years, and they haven’t come to hunt you down?