Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 626 - 355: Shattering Perceptions, Demon Beast Transformation! Thank You, Master, for Recreating Me!

He stood motionless, hovering in the air.

This Transformation Heaven Tribulation, for Inner Core Realm Demon Beasts, for Primordial Pill Realm cultivators, perhaps it would require all sorts of retreats.

But for him, it was merely a small hurricane.

His voice was resounding, like thunder in the mind of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile.

Compared to the naturally compatible Transformation Grass for demon beasts, the Heavenly Rank Elixirs he refined had similar effects. But because the Ten Thousand Xias Dragon Roc and Ghost Eyes Netherworld Tiger's flesh and blood differ from the lineage of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile, it would eventually bring some impact.

It was just like the heart demon encountered when cultivators advanced.

At his feet, the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's flesh was already a bloody mess, and even the strong body of the Inner Core Realm Demon Beast revealed pieces of demon bones.

"It's not transformation, it's transforming myself! Ten Thousand Xias Dragon Roc! Ghost Eyes Netherworld Tiger! These Great Demons are dead, their demonic power has been refined into elixirs by the master, which I have swallowed."

"How can I be influenced by them, I must turn their demonic power into my own!"

The Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile roared continuously, holding firmly to its belief, knowing this was its only chance.

Without a master, it would be extremely difficult for it to advance to the Transformation Realm, even in possession of an opportunity, it would still require over a thousand years of cultivation.

Having cultivated for a millennium, it still was very likely to fail in crossing the tribulation.

Now, with the master right beside it, guiding it.

It was certain to successfully break through!

The various medicinal powers refined from Earth Rank Treasure Medicines in the elixir were being continuously absorbed by the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile.

Under Jiang Shu's Five Element transformation and Yin Yang intersection, these Earth Rank Treasure Medicines played a massive role, not only neutralizing the demonic power of the Ten Thousand Xias Dragon Roc and Ghost Eyes Netherworld Tiger.

It was also continuously enhancing every part of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's body.

The terrifying Transformation Heaven Tribulation, with the sound of the wind whistling, continued on.

On the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's body, gradually three streams of demonic power appeared, but among these three streams of demonic power, its original demonic power, under the blessing of the elixir, continuously occupied the other two streams of demonic power.

On its body, symbols that the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile didn't have appeared.

The shed scales regrew, resembling dragon scales.

Two massive wings began growing new feathers, appearing golden and incredibly sharp.

This was a characteristic of the Ten Thousand Xias Dragon Roc!

The demonic bones in its body, unknowingly, began to have traces of dark Netherworld Dao Yun flowing.

The originally not very powerful spiritual power within the same realm increased significantly, and its originally pitch-black body became even darker.

This was a characteristic of the Ghost Eyes Netherworld Tiger!

The Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile had already begun to integrate the various blood and demonic powers of the Ten Thousand Xias Dragon Roc and Ghost Eyes Netherworld Tiger, transforming them into its own!

This transformation stemmed from the Heavenly Rank Elixirs refined by Jiang Shu.

Although it couldn't compare to changing bone and blood within the same lineage, it was more superior than the Transformation Grass, more capable of unlocking the future potential of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile.

Once successful, in the future, it absolutely won't just remain at the early stage of the Transformation Realm!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's roar spread outward from the island, carried by the endless roaring wind, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if the entire Pacific Ocean trembled within its roar, with the sea water roaring, some nearby islands were directly submerged by the waves.

The Condensing Seed Realm demon beasts within the Pacific Ocean's inner circle trembled, sensing the suppression within their bloodline.

It goes without saying for the other more low-ranked Mutant Beasts.

Their strength on the battlefield couldn't even exert one-tenth, directly getting slaughtered by the Martial Artists.

"What happened? This roar, just hearing it makes me a little fearful! It feels like some enormous terror is about to descend."

"It doesn't matter if it's terrifying, if you're fearful, these Mutant Beasts are even more fearful! This is our great opportunity!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! If I kill these Mutant Beasts, I can accumulate the resources I need for cultivation in the Martial Arts Fourth Realm, and have a chance to rush into the Martial Arts Fifth Realm! It wasn't in vain that I risked my life to enter the inner circle!"

"Hahaha, my luck is really that good. An opportunity like this is truly a rare one in a hundred years. Killing for one hour is equivalent to days of killing before! Does anyone have extra elixirs for healing injuries, lend me one, and when we return, I'll repay it tenfold."

"Still, we should be more cautious, after killing this batch of Mutant Beasts, we retreat altogether, ready to pull out at any moment. This roar, could it be that some terrifying demon beast appeared in the Pacific Ocean?"

Every Martial Artist who could enter the Pacific Ocean's inner circle was a Four Realms or above powerhouse.

Each of them held important positions in cities.

Their knowledge of the Pacific Ocean and Mutant Beasts far surpassed that of ordinary Martial Artists.

When the unexpected happened, those who were originally fighting on their own gathered together, battling fiercely and speaking face to face.

Each Martial Artist's face held a mix of determination, surprise, and a trace of worry, fearing that the previously stable Pacific Ocean might experience new changes.

Although with Jiang Wushen presiding, any major crisis would be quelled.

But they practiced martial arts, hoping to achieve some accomplishments themselves.

And not always be under the protection of Jiang Wushen's wings.

"Leader, the Pacific Military Department has sent a message saying that the mutant beasts within the inner circle of the Pacific are trembling in submission, their combat power not even reaching one-tenth. Should we issue an emergency order to recall the Martial Artists?"

On the island, the secretary who received the first message directly asked the First Leader. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The mutant beasts on the Pacific are actually whetstones for the Martial Artists.

At present, if the Martial Artists are indulged in slaughter, it won't serve as a tempering tool for them. The excessive deaths of mutant beasts will lead to a lack of tempering for the new batch of Martial Artists, turning the situation into a negative outcome.

"No need. Just remind those Martial Artists to be more cautious."

As the First Leader was thinking about how to respond, Jiang Shu's figure traversed through layers of storms, arriving.

He stood suspended in the air; nothing on the Pacific could escape his eyes.

The reason Demon Beasts and mutant beasts were trembling was because, in their eyes, the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile was the true king.

The intense breakthrough commotion, the bloodline's pressure, affected them all.

But following the successful breakthrough of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile, these mutant beasts would also stabilize their bloodlines again, even benefiting from the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's promotion to the Transformation Realm.

If the Martial Artists pursue excessively, when the mutant beasts recover, they might face danger instead.

Of course, he wouldn't intervene much in these matters.

Having chosen the path of Martial Artists, they must put life and death aside.

Only by experiencing life and death will one have the capacity to stand up against foreign enemies in times of crisis on Xuanxing.

"Jiang Wushen."

"Jiang Wushen."

"Jiang Wushen."

On the island, the leader, Wang Yan, and the secretary spoke in unison. Seeing Jiang Shu's arrival, they no longer considered the changes of Martial Artists and mutant beasts within the Pacific, as for a nation, a planet, the gains and losses of Martial Artists and mutant beasts are insignificant matters.

In their hearts now, a thought surged, even in the gaze of the First Leader, there was a mixture of various expectations.

"Hmm, luck is good, if nothing unexpected, it should be a successful promotion."

"Wait a moment, it will come over soon."

Upon hearing Jiang Wushen say this, Wang Yan glanced into the distance, also retracting his supporting barrier.

He eagerly awaited the meeting with this Ninth Rank Demon Beast!

Although the cultivation of Demon Beasts is undoubtedly different from human cultivation.

However, Ninth Rank signifies a true powerhouse.

Moreover, unlike Jiang Wushen, Jiang Wushen does not belong to Xuanxing; his journey is through the cosmos, the Star Ruins Realm.

This Ninth Rank Demon Beast, however, will always remain on Xuanxing.

If he interacts more, he might gain various insights into cultivation, potentially saving a significant amount of cultivation time.

At this moment, on the island where the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile resided, ten thousand meters away.

The fierce winds continuously weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sea gradually calmed, the dark clouds above blow away directly, sunlight pouring down, laying a layer of golden light on the sea.

The world was quiet, as if nothing had happened just moments ago.

The leader looked outward as everyone awaited the arrival of the Ninth Rank Demon Beast, yet before them, the endless clear sky and the original massive body of the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile had vanished.

Only a black dot rapidly approached from afar.

Getting closer.

Gradually, the black dot grew larger, the image of a short middle-aged figure caught the attention of all the leaders.

While they wondered who this middle-aged person was, where he came from, and what realm and power he possessed.

They saw this short middle-aged man stepping on waves, landing on the island without any hesitation, directly kneeling before Jiang Shu, knocking his head on the ground, his voice trembling:

"Servant Little Wing, thank you, master, for the grace of rebirth."