Chapter 1812: Chapter 1810: Xuanming Demon Wolf
Because up to this moment, he really didn’t have any good way to improve his strength.
Methods that only raise his strength a little are useless to him right now; he has to push his strength all the way up to Heavenly Rank Perfection, otherwise once he joins the battle, it’ll be a disaster for him.
When that happens, not only will he be unable to help the old Daoist and the Devouring Sky Python, he’ll instead become a burden to the two of them.
So he has to raise his strength to Heavenly Rank Perfection in a short time; otherwise, just improving a bit won’t be any use at all.
"What should I do?"
For a moment, Chen Feng looked somewhat anxious, because he really couldn’t think of any good way in such a short time.
He took a deep breath.
Chen Feng thought of the Tianqi Holy Pearl, but the functions the Tianqi Holy Pearl currently had were only healing injuries, restoring True Qi, and boosting Martial Arts. As for increasing Chen Feng’s own strength, it basically did nothing.
As for healing and restoring True Qi, these two functions could indeed have an effect when fighting beyond his level, but now the gap in strength was simply too big. That monster might very well be able to kill Chen Feng in one move, so even if the Tianqi Holy Pearl’s healing effect was better, it still wouldn’t be able to save Chen Feng at that time.
This was the first time Chen Feng had ever felt so powerless. In the past he always had endless trump cards and methods, but now, in the face of an absolute gap in strength, he found that those trump cards of his no longer worked. This was a real headache!
The intense battle between the old Daoist, the Devouring Sky Python, and the monster was still ongoing, and the fight between the three grew ever more fierce.
However, none of them could do anything to the others.
The monster’s strength was indeed terrifying, but the Devouring Sky Python and the old Daoist were no weaker.
And even though the old Daoist and the Devouring Sky Python held the advantage in numbers when they joined forces, they still couldn’t do anything to the monster and could only be stuck in this stalemate.
They had to think of a way to break this situation as soon as possible.
After all, the old Daoist couldn’t hold on much longer.
Because Chen Feng could clearly see that every time the old Daoist and that monster clashed violently, his body would become almost a bit more transparent.
You had to know that when the old Daoist had first appeared, his body had been extremely solid, looking no different from a real human body.
But after this series of fierce battles, the old Daoist’s body had already begun to turn transparent, returning to that Soul Body state.
Chen Feng knew this was a sign that the old Daoist’s energy had been overdrawn. If he kept consuming it, he would become weak again like before.
That was absolutely not something Chen Feng wanted to see!
Because whether it was for future battles against the Ancient Demon Clan or for the battles right before his eyes against those first-rate forces, Chen Feng could not do without the old Daoist.
If the old Daoist once again fell into a weakened state and sank into slumber because his body was too weak, that would definitely not be good news for Chen Feng.
He needed the old Daoist to help him come up with plans. With the old Daoist around, Chen Feng could feel at ease; otherwise, he felt like he was just a headless fly, buzzing around at random.
He took a deep breath.
Chen Feng pushed his brain to its limit, racking it for ideas.
But one minute passed, two minutes passed, and Chen Feng’s mind was still blank; he had no idea what to do.
It went on like this for a full five minutes, and the battle over there grew even fiercer, while the old Daoist’s condition grew worse and worse.
And just then, a flash of inspiration struck Chen Feng’s mind—he suddenly remembered that there was still a Demon Beast trapped in his Tianqi World!
He recalled that back in that rural town, when he took the female ghost Liu Yulan up the mountain to settle things with that Black Robe Ming Kun.
On the way up the mountain, he had run into a giant green-eyed demon wolf.
This was exactly the monster that Ming Kun, that Heavenly Rank Perfection expert, had spent a huge amount of effort cultivating, known as the Xuanming Demon Wolf.
This Xuanming Demon Wolf, although its strength was only around Heavenly Rank Middle Stage.
However, it possessed an extremely perverse Regeneration Ability. Even if you left only a small piece of minced flesh, it could still be reborn; that was insanely broken.
Back when he was climbing the mountain, it had caused Chen Feng a huge amount of trouble.
If Chen Feng hadn’t finally used the Quagmire Dragon Swamp inside the Tianqi World to forcibly suppress this Xuanming Demon Wolf, he would probably have wasted a lot more effort fighting it.
And now, although Ming Kun was dead, that Xuanming Demon Wolf was still alive in Chen Feng’s Tianqi World, still firmly suppressed by the Quagmire Dragon Swamp.
As long as Chen Feng didn’t loosen his grip, that Xuanming Demon Wolf could forget about ever getting out of the Quagmire Dragon Swamp for the rest of its life.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng’s mind stirred, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
If he could release this Xuanming Demon Wolf, it might be able to exert some check and balance on that monster.
After all, with the Xuanming Demon Wolf’s terrifying Regeneration Ability, even a Heavenly Rank Perfection expert might not be able to do anything to it in a short time.
With that thought, Chen Feng immediately issued an order to the Tianqi Holy Pearl, drawing himself into the Tianqi World.
Then, with a thought, Chen Feng shifted himself to the place where the Quagmire Dragon Swamp was located.
There, in that boundless swamp, a massive wolf head with green light shining out of its eyes was standing there—that was the Xuanming Demon Wolf.
However, because its movements were firmly restricted by the swamp, only the Xuanming Demon Wolf’s head was exposed outside, while its massive body was tightly suppressed within the swamp.
Seeing Chen Feng arrive.
The Xuanming Demon Wolf let out an angry roar; its pair of eyes flickered with eerie green light, as if it wanted nothing more than to rush up and take a bite out of Chen Feng.
In response, Chen Feng also grinned and said lightly, "Stop struggling. This is the Quagmire Dragon Swamp—if a dragon falls in, it can’t get out, let alone a mangy beast like you."
"Awooo!!!"
The Xuanming Demon Wolf let out an angry howl.
"And don’t howl at me. I came today to discuss a deal with you. If you want to regain your freedom, then obediently listen to me. Otherwise, I’ll lock you up here for life—you’ll never get out for all eternity, until you die of old age. Got it?"
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Chen Feng said calmly.
The Xuanming Demon Wolf had been carefully cultivated by Ming Kun, that Heavenly Rank Perfection expert. Its strength had reached Heavenly Rank Middle Stage, and naturally it was as intelligent as a human; its Spiritual Wisdom had already awakened.
So it could understand what Chen Feng was saying.
After struggling for so many days.
It had discovered that no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape the Quagmire Dragon Swamp.
So for a moment, it was tempted by Chen Feng’s words.
"Awoo!"
The Xuanming Demon Wolf hesitated for a moment, then very humanly nodded.
Judging from its look, it had clearly agreed to Chen Feng’s proposal.
Seeing this, the corners of Chen Feng’s mouth lifted slightly. It seemed they had something to talk about.
So Chen Feng smiled faintly and said directly, "I’ll talk, you listen quietly, alright? If that’s fine with you, then nod your head!"
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