Chapter 338: Setting the Golden Hook (Part )
Before Xiang Yu came into this world with his army of Kyushu, the Yaksha people lived a life of almost eating raw meat and drinking blood, and less than 20% of the tribes learned to use fire to process food.
The only way they use fire is to grill meat.
Building blast furnaces, crushing ore, making coke to smelt metals, and even trying various alloy formulas, this kind of advanced skills, with their IQ and their speed of development, if it were not for the Kyushu Army, they might never be able to learn such technology in their lifetime.
Even so, to this day, the Yaksha people do not have any outstanding craftsmen.
All metal products, especially those in the hands of these Yaksha masters, these heavy weapons that are several feet long and weigh millions of pounds, were all forged for them by the earth-immortal-level craftsmen with successful cultivation in the hunting army.
It is obvious that these great craftsmen from Kyushu have done something bad to these Yaksha masters.
The shattered weapon fragments, if placed on the battlefield, would shatter the lives of these Yaksha people...
Xing Tianli and Xiang Liang laughed strangely. It was because the heaven and earth environment of Yaksha Star did not allow it. The Kyushu Miao people were suppressed in all aspects here and had no way to cultivate any power. Otherwise, with the intelligence of the Yaksha people, they would have been played to death by the Kyushu people long ago, right?
It is even possible that they are being played to death.
Xing Tianli recalled the voodoo outbreak in Chujing these days. He sneaked into various government offices in Chujing and squeezed the information out of those sick officials and generals.
The Yaksha Palace of today is plagued by internal turmoil.
It is hard to say that there is no means of the Kyushu Miao descendants driving this.
The steam heavy armor made a high-pitched "chi chi" sound, bringing up a series of strong winds, and surrounded these bewildered Yasha masters in groups of three or five. The steam-powered hammer swung out a series of air explosion rings that were clearly visible to the naked eye, hammering down fiercely at them.
The Yaksha people had so many arms that it was speechless. They could attack at a frequency several times or even dozens of times higher than the same-level Kyushu masters by waving their arms at will. They danced their weapons with a large amount of cold light, and with a "clang clang" sound, the seemingly mighty and domineering heavy weapons in their hands and the steam-powered hammers would be shattered with just a slight touch.
The hammer heads fell on these guys with a muffled "bang bang" sound. These Yaksha masters cursed loudly, dropped the handles of their weapons, and swung their fists to resist these heavy hammers tenaciously.
A hammer...
Ten Hammers...
Hundred Hammers...
Thousand Hammers...
These Yaksha people were indeed a strong tribe nurtured by this world. Their heavy armor, like their weapons, was shattered into pieces by a light touch of the steam-powered hammer. However, their skin was thick and their bodies were extremely strong. The Yaksha power in their bodies filled their bodies, making them as elastic as solid rubber balls, and they had a terrible recoil force that kept shaking.
Even though these steam-powered heavy armors were much stronger than those Yaksha people, these guys with many heads and hands still managed to withstand thousands of hammer blows while screaming and cursing. Only then did they exhaust the Yaksha power in their bodies, run out of strength, have their arms and legs broken, and fell to the ground gasping for breath.
It must be admitted that the Yaksha people are a natural fighting race.
To break the arms and legs of a Jiuzhou person, it only takes four "cracklings", but these guys have many heads and hands, so it takes a lot of effort to break their arms and legs.
Xing Tianli walked in front of Chi Hehe, and without giving Chi Hehe time to curse, he used his witchcraft directly. With a "swish" sound, the Tongtian Miaozhu gently pierced through the center of the forehead of the master's head.
The Yaksha people only cultivate their bodies and do not refine their souls. They do not have this inheritance, and the heaven and earth do not allow them to do so. They also do not have the intelligence or talent to practice advanced soul techniques.
They simply rely on the natural growth of their physical essence and blood, and the natural expansion of the Yaksha's power to nourish their own souls, making their souls extremely huge - huge but disorderly, huge but useless, just a ball of turbid soul energy. In terms of quantity, their souls can match the realm of their flesh and blood, but in terms of quality, the quality of their souls is just the lowest level of the serious Jiuzhou cultivators in the realm of refining essence into qi.
The enormous spiritual power rolled in Chi Hehehe's mind like a flood in the dirty Ganges, carrying with it countless complicated thoughts, as if countless corpses, garbage and other messy things were surging.
Xing Tianli easily split the big and useless soul, locked onto the core of Chi Hehe's soul, and analyzed his deepest memories - Xing Tianli began to look through Chi Hehe's memories, and then kept shaking his head and sighing. This guy has lived for more than three thousand years, but his memory is so empty and pale, almost no different from a wild boar that just eats and waits to die.
However, this guy still has some "life experience". For example, when he was young, he followed the Yaksha King two generations ago, stepped into the battlefield of the heavens, and participated in the Yaksha tribe's conquest of seven or eight small worlds.
The smallest of those small worlds is about the same size as Xing Tianli’s hometown in his previous life. The circumference of the planet is also more than 80,000 miles, the ratio of land and ocean is similar, and even the environment and climate are similar.
The technology of that small world is much more advanced than that of Xing Tianli's hometown in his previous life. The tiny planet has already begun interstellar exploration and colonization. The simple spacecraft, carrying fearless astronauts, have built large colonies on several nearby habitable planets.
The resources of the colony are fed back to the mother planet, and the entire planet is thriving and prospering. The complacent planetary leaders begin to launch various communication beacons into outer space, wholeheartedly trying to find "peace-loving, friendly and gentle alien friends."
As a result, three communication beacons were captured by the Yaksha clan's deep space exploration team. The Yaksha people excitedly locked the coordinates of the opponent's home planet and opened a war channel with the help of the spiritual treasures left by the Kyushu Legion.
Thirty thousand Yaksha generals commanded a hundred million hunting legions, descending from the sky driving various weapons of war.
The steam-powered war tools, under the suppression of the laws of the heaven and earth on that planet, had their power reduced by more than 90%, but even so, they still achieved a crushing blow. Coupled with the violent attacks of the hunting army, whose average strength was above the Spiritual Return Realm, and the Yaksha generals, whose average strength was above the Celestial Immortal, the planet surrendered in just one day.
Now, that planet has become a hunting ground for the Yaksha clan to train new individuals.
The original owners of that planet, the indigenous people who were wholeheartedly searching for "peace-loving, friendly and gentle alien friends", have had all traces of civilization wiped out.
Every once in a while, the Yaksha clan would send a group of underage "children" to that planet, give the natives some weapons of varying powers, and then let those "children" enjoy the joy of hunting.
"Sacrifice to the naked people." Xing Tianli snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and the huge soul of Chi Hehe flew out of the body and was swallowed by the Tongtian Yuling Banner.
Such a stupid, useless, and abnormally complicated soul is not even qualified to be refined into a ghost slave.
A large group of ghost slaves swarmed forward and happily divided and devoured this group of souls that had reached the Golden Immortal Realm. While scrambling to devour them, these ghost slaves let out sharp cries.
It sounds terrible and tastes terrible, even worse than cow dung!
While crying and shouting that the food was unpalatable, these ghost slaves devoured Chi Hehehe's soul, and their aura suddenly became much stronger.
Xing Tianli then drew Chi Hehehe's huge body into the Tongtian Yuling Banner, and the rolling yin energy mixed with the ghost fire wrapped around it. Hundreds of the most powerful ghost generals drove tens of millions of ghost slaves to form a large formation, using the secret ghost methods to temper this naturally powerful body.
One after another, ghost patterns of the powerful ghost king's lineage were quietly imprinted on this body. Along with the sound of "hissing", evil spirit surged on Chi Hehe's body. His aura continued to strengthen, climbing towards a higher level little by little.
Xing Tianli clapped his hands in admiration. The Yaksha clan's physical bodies were really incredibly strong. If one was willing to invest resources in such a wonderful physical body, the future would be immeasurable.
After pondering for a moment, Xing Tianli stuffed a piece of branch of the World Mother Tree into Chi Hehe's body. A large amount of green light surged in Chi Hehe's body. The speed of his body tempering suddenly increased, and the degree of improvement increased rapidly to a level that made Xing Tianli dumbfounded.
“Well, within three days, the strength of this body will be comparable to that of a Taiyi physical cultivator with good aptitude!” Xing Tianli smacked his lips, and was quite shocked - this was because no one had given the Yaksha people any advice. If someone had given them some advice, allowing them to cut off their vitality, transform into ghosts, and practice the powerful ghost king method, this would have been a perfect match made in heaven!Of course, it is impossible to succeed in this world.
He also had to find a world with abundant primordial qi, especially strong yin qi, which allowed the existence of yin ghosts. But this was a way out after all. In Chi Hehe's memory, the first generation of Yaksha King had been struggling to break the limit of lifespan and strive to transcend immortality.
You cannot live forever when you are alive, but by practicing the powerful ghost king method, you can turn yourself into a ghost. After death, you can live forever and freely. When you practice to a high level, you can still eat meat, drink wine, and find girls, and your life span is so long that you can't see the end. How happy is that?"Didn't anyone give them some advice?" Xing Tianli nodded slowly: "Either Xiang Yu doesn't have any ghost cultivators under his command... or everyone is on guard. Tsk, those who are not of our race must have different hearts, so it is necessary to be on guard."
Xing Tianli followed the same method and plundered the memories of dozens of Yaksha masters. He distributed their spirits to the ghost slaves to devour, and began to temper their strong bodies with secret methods.
Then, it was the turn of the strange-looking war beasts that were also beaten to the ground with broken bones and shattered tendons by the steam-powered heavy armor and could not move.
These war beasts have extremely low IQs and are ten times dumber than the Yaksha people. Apart from violence, they have no idea what is good for them.
There is not much value in taming it, so just extract its soul and use its body for refining as well.
Whether it was the Yaksha people or these war beasts, Xing Tianli extracted a strand of their blood, put it into the Tongtian Ding, and used witchcraft to conduct the most in-depth analysis of the source.
He will find the most original and most powerful blood essence of the Yaksha people and these war beasts bit by bit, and then use this blood essence as a template and the magical power of "mediating creation" to replicate the theoretically most powerful bodies of the Yaksha people and these war beasts.
After refining such a body with secret methods and then using those ghost slaves to take over and control it, he was also very curious about how powerful such a being was.
Of course, this is not the most important thing now.
He looked at Chu Jing.
Chi Hehe and others rushed over with great fanfare, which had already alarmed the soldiers of the hunting army. Many people whistled in low voices, and a large number of fighter planes crossed in the air, forming a huge interception network in the air.
There were also a large number of steam-powered heavy armors and giant steam-powered beasts, spewing out hot steam. They lined up in a row, blocking the walls of Chujing and blocking Xing Tianli's way.
Several hunting army officers who had reached the perfect level of earthly immortals were driving steam-powered mechas that were 15 to 18 feet tall, and they were rumbling towards Xing Tianli. One officer shouted, "Who are you? Where are they?"
Before Xing Tianli could say anything, Xiang Liang had already strode towards them: "A bunch of brainless bastards, have you figured out what to do next? Hmm? Have you ever thought that the Yaksha tribe's high-ranking officials would send experts to wipe out all of you bastards like dead wood and rotten wood?"
The officer frowned, looked at Xiang Liang and said coldly: "You are joking. What did we do wrong? King Yaksha, why did you send people to deal with us?"
Xiang Liang said sternly, "You have even raised the big banner with the word 'Xiang' on it... What? Now that you have raised this banner, do you dare to tell the Yaksha Palace that you are worried about the safety of the Yaksha people in Chujing City and have specially raised an army to protect them?"
Several hunting army officers remained silent. From all directions, a large number of steam-powered war equipment gathered here. The steam furnace was madly filling up energy. The terrible "hissing" roar became one, as if with every blink of an eye, a hundred thousand thunders were rolling madly over their heads.
Such momentum boosted the morale of the hunting officers and soldiers.
They clamored loudly, their eyes red, and were ready to attack Xing Tianli and Xiang Liang.
Xing Tianli shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Senior Xiang Liang, they have already lost their minds... In the past, they were suppressed too harshly. Perhaps every household has a grudge against those Yaksha people. In a hurry, they had no time to think carefully, and they had already hacked the Yaksha people in the camp into pieces... They have no way out."
"Oh my god, it happened so suddenly. We can't blame them. We didn't contact them beforehand, right?"
With a wave of his sleeves, a large cloud of water rose under his feet. His clothes shook, and the purple ribbon Taoist robe turned into the most standard Bagua Taoist robe and was draped over his body. Xing Tianli stepped on the water clouds and slowly rose into the sky. The Tongtian Miaozhu shook and immediately turned into dozens of sword shadows that flew around him with a "hissing" sound. He formed seals with his hands, and five-colored thunders spurted out from his fingertips dozens of feet away.
The roar of thunder from the pure Five Thunder Method easily suppressed the roar of countless steam war tools from all directions. Just like a tiger roaring in the forest, no matter how many rabbits there are, they all shut up obediently.
There was a large amount of clear light rolling around Xing Tianli's body. This was the Taoist's unique light for subduing demons. Wherever the light shone, all the hunting soldiers felt clear all over. Wisps of coolness rushed from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and seeped into their souls bit by bit.
Clear inside and out, flawless all over, the mind is like glass, and the flesh and blood are like relics.
The pure, cool and extremely peaceful charm made the hunting soldiers feel dazed. They jumped out of their steam-powered war equipment one after another and fell to their knees with a "puff" sound.
Needless to say, two lines of tears have already rolled down.
"Our ancestors didn't fool us youngsters. As expected, our ancestors came from outer space. One day, they will come back to find us." For no apparent reason, a group of grown men burst into tears.
Xing Tianli let out a light breath and glared at Xiang Liang.
While rolling his eyes, Xing Tianli quickly recalled his arrangements on Tailan Star - well, the mechanical legions of Guixie and Maria were restraining each other, and he left behind a powerful enough force to protect Tailan Star, and would definitely not let the people of the East Country on Tailan Star encounter such a thing.
Well, after thinking seriously for a ten-thousandth of a second and pondering his arrangements on Tailan Star dozens of times, Xing Tianli finally let out a sigh of relief.
After a brief moment of relaxation, Xing Tianli reminded himself that no matter what happened in the future, he would always return to Tailan Star every hundred years. With the support of the Mother Tree of the World, he would always have the strength to return.
A ten-thousandth of a second later, Xing Tianli looked at the hunting soldiers who were kneeling on the ground.
"Do you have any descendants of the Xiang family? Do you still remember the Xiang family ancestral temple in the capital of Chu?"
The hunting army soldiers looked at each other, and everyone's expression froze slightly. They looked at Xing Tianli hesitantly, and no one stood up.
Xiang Liang was so angry that his eyes turned blue. He shouted sternly: "We are the sons of the Xiang family. We are fearless and unrestrained. We are arrogant and indulge in the world... You are hesitant and hesitant. Are you still the blood of the Xiang family?"
Xiang Liang shouted loudly and he also soared into the air. Wisps of Taoist light surged around him and a red Buddha light floated behind him. His body suddenly expanded to several feet high. A suffocating breath of iron and blood gushed out and turned into a scorching gale, sweeping fiercely through the hunting soldiers present.
Hundreds of people mixed in the crowd silently. They were obviously two or three inches taller and a lot thicker than their colleagues. Two of them had a pair of quite eye-catching pupils in their eyes. When they were rushed by Xiang Liang's original bloodline energy, the blood and energy in their bodies surged. They shouted together and jumped out of the crowd.
They were panting and looking at Xiang Liang with red eyes.
This is the resonance of blood between the same clan and origin, and, judging from the fluctuations of this blood, Xiang Liang is their ancestor at least hundreds of generations ago!"We are unworthy descendants, and we kowtow to our ancestor." Bang bang bang. These descendants of Xiang family were honest and sincere. One by one, they pushed down mountains of gold and jade pillars, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Xiang Liang.
(End of this chapter)