Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Chapter 746: Chapter 258: Demon Transformation (Part 2)

Lin Zheyu pondered to himself.

Although he was being watched, he was not worried at all.

The strongest among that group were at the level of Tu Yuan and Ji Zitong. None of them were experts at the Golden Core Realm.

Lin Zheyu was just wary of the unknown powerful magical artifacts they possessed; otherwise, he could easily wipe them out.

Clatter~~

From the Magician River, the sound of viscous liquid flowing grew louder and louder.

Lin Zheyu glanced at the Magician River and shook his head slightly, "Forget it, I’ll spare you this time."

He decided not to create more trouble.

Now was not the time to take action.

More and more experts were appearing within the Demon God Barrier, and there might be unknown experts hidden nearby. If a fight broke out, it could easily benefit others.

With a thought, purple-black runes suddenly surfaced on Lin Zheyu’s skin, and a thick purple-black energy emanated out.

Whoosh—

He suddenly leaped into the Magician River and disappeared.

"He’s gone?"

...

"Do we pursue?"

...

"Pursue, are you daring enough to enter the Magician River?"

"..."

As Lin Zheyu vanished into the Magician River, the cultivators tracking him from the shadows frowned one after another.

The Magician River contained an astonishingly dense demonic energy, which had a great impact on cultivators.

Besides the dense demonic energy, various bizarre and powerful demonic beasts lived within it.

Ordinary cultivators, without Lin Zheyu’s powerful concealment techniques, would easily attract attacks from the demonic beasts in the river.

But not every cultivator lacked special methods.

"Heh heh, the opportunity has come!"

"I was definitely not wrong earlier; that thing has a powerful effect on suppressing the demonic will within me."

"The Magician River is extremely dangerous for ordinary cultivators, but for me, it’s my territory!"

A man in a black robe coldly smiled as he approached the Magician River’s edge.

A dense purple-black energy suddenly surged from his body, causing it to swell and expand, beginning to transform into a demon.

Whoosh—

The man leaped into the Magician River with a splash, shooting out like a cannonball.

A strong perception spread out, searching for Lin Zheyu’s trace.

A quarter of an hour passed.

"Where is he?"

"Where did he go?"

The man frowned tightly.

His expression looked very unpleasant.

Tracking a martial artist cultivating Immortal Martial within the Magician River, and still losing track of them, truly shamed the reputation of a demonic cultivation practitioner.

Unwilling to concede, the man bit his teeth, moved his body, and leapt out of the Magician River.

"Not good!"

Just as he emerged from the Magician River, his expression abruptly changed.

A fierce wind assaulted him, its speed unbelievably swift.

As soon as he detected something was wrong, a strong hand firmly grasped his neck.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Terrifying rumbling sounds echoed, shaking the earth like an earthquake.

Lin Zheyu tightened his grip on the man’s neck and slammed him down with force, leaving him dazed and disoriented.

"Pretty bold, daring to pursue alone."

Lin Zheyu picked up the dizzy man and spoke coldly.

He was cautious all the way, and after confirming that no one else followed besides the man, he decisively took action.

"Are you a demonic cultivator?"

Lin Zheyu asked indifferently.

"Yes."

The man, recovering from his dizziness, snorted.

Practitioners of demonic cultivation are all ruthless.

The man, instead of begging for mercy, glared at Lin Zheyu with vicious murderous intent in his eyes, ferocious beyond compare.

"Interesting."

"Etch your demon skills, and I’ll spare your life."

Lin Zheyu retrieved a blank jade scroll from his storage pouch with his left hand and spoke coldly.

This person was quite capable. Acquiring his demon skills could greatly aid Lin Zheyu in improving his Primordial Golden Body.

"Heh heh..."

The man cackled, and energy surged vigorously from within him in an instant.

Lin Zheyu frowned, and his form moved again.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Another deafening rumble echoed, and the man was beaten to the brink of death.

"How about it?"

Lin Zheyu asked indifferently.

"Hmph!"

The man snorted, his gaze filled with madness.

Lin Zheyu frowned again; these demonic cultivators truly were all madmen.

Boom!

He punched out with his right fist, and the man’s head exploded, turning completely silent.

Just as the rumors said, practitioners of demonic cultivation were all lunatics, and Lin Zheyu decided not to continue interrogating.

He sensed several essences approaching at an alarming speed in his direction.

Lin Zheyu quickly searched the man’s body, took his storage pouch, and leapt into the Magician River once again.

Lin Zheyu moved along the Magician River upstream, heading towards its source.

The closer he got to the source, the more astonishing the demonic energy in the river became, and the more terrifying the pressure felt.

Lin Zheyu’s form began to change slowly.

Initially surrounded only by purple-black energy, his muscles gradually swelled, his height increased, and suddenly, a pair of huge, menacing wings sprouted from his back.

Clatter—

Lin Zheyu swiftly traversed through the Magician River, his enormous body stirring up splashes of water.

His stature had now swollen to an astonishing height of over four meters, his body covered in dense lumps.

The lumps were extremely hard, with a black hole at their center, constantly emitting black smoke.

This black smoke acted like jet propulsion, accelerating Lin Zheyu as he swam towards the source of the Magician River.

Roar!!

Suddenly, a roar from a demon beast echoed upstream of the Magician River.

Lin Zheyu swam past nonchalantly, brushing past the demon beast, without provoking an attack from it.