Chapter Five Hundred Eighty-Nine
"Really, that impressive?" Long Xiaoshan pinched the flesh worm in his hand. What’s a Golden Crow—that’s the sun, isn’t it? What kind of creature is so powerful that it can devour the sun?
Probably there’s a lot of legend involved, but he had definitely experienced the power of this silkworm...
Even the existence like the Blood Spirit King was devoured just like that...
If it weren’t for his Divine Skills, he would have certainly been devoured by this silkworm as well.
Just from this aspect, the traits of this silkworm are quite similar to those of the Heavenly Silkworm which devours everything. Even if it isn’t the Heavenly Silkworm itself, it could be a descendant of the Heavenly Silkworm, a variant bred from different bloodlines.
Possessing the bloodline of the Ancient Heaven-Devouring Silkworm, needless to say, the worm is formidable.
However, now that this creature’s Divine Sense has been shattered by his Divine Heaven Eye, turning it into a vegetative worm, there’s definitely no chance of nurturing it into a Gu insect anymore.
Besides, with the ferocity of the Heavenly Silkworm and its ancient bloodline, he guessed they probably couldn’t control it anyway.
But to have such a powerful silkworm and not use it would be an absolute waste. Long Xiaoshan began to ponder in his mind how he could make use of it—whether to utilize the silkworm for medicine refining or artifact refining. Such an Ancient Exotic Breed would undoubtedly be of great use.
Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind.
He discovered a very special technique within the inheritance of the Blood Buddha—to refine an External Incarnation, a Second Prime Spirit.
Speaking of which, Blood Buddha knew quite a variety of things.
The so-called External Incarnation, Second Prime Spirit...
It is a method where one implants a Soul Fragment into the body of a powerful Demonic Beast, using Divine Sense as the guide and cultivating it with a special Cultivation Technique. Eventually, one can create a second self. This second self can not only battle enemies but also continue to cultivate. Furthermore, it can strengthen the original body with the Second Prime Spirit—it is an extremely powerful Secret Technique.
But the refinement of an External Incarnation is not without risks.
First, it’s challenging to obtain a powerful Demonic Beast, and if one used an average Demonic Beast instead, even if an External Incarnation were refined, it would not surpass the original body. That would not be worth the loss since splitting off a Soul Fragment to refine the Second Prime Spirit would certainly damage the original body.
Especially damage to the Divine Soul would greatly affect the original body.
Only those with especially powerful Divine Souls can refine a Second Prime Spirit.
Secondly, implanting a Soul Fragment into a Demonic Beast’s body would inevitably require wiping out the beast’s consciousness, which is not something ordinary people can do. To erase consciousness without causing the beast’s life force to cease requires special techniques.
However, Long Xiaoshan was in luck.
He had actually found a worm with the Heavenly Silkworm bloodline and had used his Divine Skills to wipe out this worm’s Divine Sense.
This was absolutely the best vessel for refining a Second Prime Spirit.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan’s Divine Soul was much stronger than that of an ordinary person. Possessing a Divine Body, he could repair it with merit, so even if he refined a Second Prime Spirit and split off a Soul Fragment, he could recover using merit.
For him, neither of those two issues were actually problems.
If he could refine this variant of the Heavenly Silkworm into his own Second Prime Spirit, it would definitely make his strength surge dramatically, becoming his most formidable trump card.
As soon as he thought of this, Long Xiaoshan became incredibly excited.
He could hardly wait to refine the Second Prime Spirit from the Heavenly Silkworm right away.
But now, on the plane, it was definitely impossible.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly remembered something. He still had a pending fight with Qiu Zhen, the Gang Leader of the Iron Palm Gang. Having been in the Southern Ocean for so long and after entering Death God Valley, he feared that much time had already passed. He quickly asked a mixed-race flight attendant with a particularly spicy figure, "What’s the date today?"
The mixed-race flight attendant replied, "Respected sir, it’s December 13th."
Long Xiaoshan questioned, "Just the 13th? I remember entering Death God Valley on the 12th. Has only one day passed?"
He remembered staying in Death God Valley for quite a few days.
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Lan Wan’er said, "I’ve heard from the people of the Serpent Witch Sect that time inside Death God Valley is different from the outside world, much slower than the outside."
"Is that so, strange, incredibly strange," Long Xiaoshan remarked.
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Not figuring it out and not wanting to delve deeper, Long Xiaoshan stopped thinking about it. If only one day had passed, then there were still several days before the duel with the Iron Palm Gang. There was no need for him to hurry.
More than an hour later.
The Gulfstream G650 landed in a private airstrip located in a mountainous area near the southeastern part of Myanmar...
This place was deep within Myanmar’s wild forests.
It was several dozen kilometers away from the nearest city. The forest was dense, and no one could get close—nor did anyone dare to get close—as this was the headquarters of the Serpent Witch Sect, a forbidden land for the people of Myanmar.
The plane landed at the airstrip of the Serpent Witch Sect headquarters.