I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1482 - 1481: Royal Bloodline Essence (Second Update)
Ten minutes later.
The fifty-pound piece of tiger meat was grilled to a golden hue, emitting a rich aroma.
"Mm! Smells so good!" Zi Wuling exclaimed excitedly.
"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled.
He extinguished the flames with a flick of his single hand and brought over the tiger meat, tearing off half and handing it over.
"Hungry, aren’t you? Go ahead, eat!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Mm." Zi Wuling nodded, taking the tiger meat and devouring it with large bites.
"Mm, delicious! It’s the best tiger meat I’ve ever tasted!" Zi Wuling praised.
"If you like it, have more." Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Mm." Zi Wuling nodded, eating gracefully.
Half an hour later.
With their hunger satisfied, Zi Wuling dressed herself, feeling the abundant spiritual power within her, the toxins completely gone.
"Brother Xu, my poison has been neutralized." Zi Wuling said joyfully.
"Of course, with me here, detoxifying is quite simple!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled.
"Thank you, Brother Xu!" Zi Wuling replied.
"We’ve already spent some time here; we should get going." Zhang Xiaohao suggested.
"Brother Xu, even with a disguise, certain powerful secret techniques can reveal your identity. Moreover, even without such techniques, a sweep of divine thought can easily see through your disguise!" Zi Wuling said worriedly.
"To be honest! I have a very special secret technique. Before entering the Weishui Mountain Range, I’m planning to find a drop of the Mu Ye blood. Once refined, I can take on the appearance of the Mu Ye Clan! But I’ve been preoccupied with cultivation, then I met you, and didn’t have time to pursue this." Zhang Xiaohao explained.
"I see! I have a drop of Mu Ye Clan blood! But, becoming someone from the clan might bring some inconvenience." Zi Wuling said.
"No worries! Once the blood is refined, when using the secret technique, I can make minor changes. Even if they come in person, they won’t recognize me!" Zhang Xiaohao explained.
"Mm!" Zi Wuling nodded.
Her delicate hand lightly slapped the purse at her waist, solemnly retrieving a golden bottle to hand over.
"Here, Brother Xu! Inside is a drop of Mu Ye Clan blood, which I planned to use for crafting an elixir. Since you need it, go ahead and use it!" Zi Wuling said.
"Then I won’t hold back." Zhang Xiaohao replied.
Taking the drop of Mu Ye Clan blood, he swallowed it in one gulp, and as it entered his stomach, a violent surge of energy erupted, rushing towards his limbs and meridians with such force as if to crush Zhang Xiaohao’s body.
"Hmph! A mere drop of blood dares to act rampant before me? Suppress it——!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
He activated the first transformation, focusing intently on refining the Mu Ye Clan blood within him.
As the first transformation operated, the blood seemed to sense danger, resisting fiercely as even more violent energy emanated from the Mu Ye Clan blood, striking towards Zhang Xiaohao’s body.
Tiny flakes of snow started to seep out from Zhang Xiaohao’s body spontaneously.
Still oblivious, Zhang Xiaohao continued to refine the powerful blood inside him, and as time went by under his transformation, the blood gradually began to yield, slowly being refined.
Outside, Zi Wuling clenched her jade fists tightly, nervously watching Zhang Xiaohao, her dark green eyes filled with worry, fearing he might not succeed in refining the blood.
The blood was not actually Mu Ye Clan blood but from the Spirit Clan’s Great Power, obtained accidentally within her family’s secret realm!
Since obtaining it, Zi Wuling kept it carefully, secretly investigating its origins.
The investigation left her astounded.
The blood came from the Spirit Clan’s royalty, containing a trace of powerful time divine ability.
She planned to wait until reaching Foundation Establishment Peak, find a strong elixir recipe, and refine the blood into an elixir to inherit the time divine ability within the blood.
But just now, suddenly and mysteriously, she thought of this blood and handed it over to Zhang Xiaohao without hesitation.
"Brother Xu, you must succeed!" Zi Wuling exclaimed nervously.
Time flew and seven days passed.
On this day, Zhang Xiaohao, who had been refining the "Mu Ye Clan blood," suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "First transformation!"
As his voice fell, his body transformed into a seven-foot Mu Ye Clan member, with two bull horns on his head, surrounded by dark demonic qi, his left eye like the sun and moon, his right eye like stars, terrifying like an ancient Demon God.
"Ah! Brother, Brother Xu, did you succeed?" Zi Wuling exclaimed with joy.
The appearance of Zhang Xiaohao, without already knowing his identity, was entirely that of a Spirit Clan royal.
Even his aura and those unique horns were nearly identical, especially those eyes, left as sun and moon, right as stars, marking the Spirit Clan royalty.
Within the Spirit Clan realm, be it Mu Ye Clan or other clans under Spirit Clan, they treat Spirit Clan royalty as ancestors with utmost respect, lest they face annihilation if the Spirit Clan law enforcement discovers disrespect.
"Yes! Why? Is there something wrong?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, puzzled.
"No, no! Brother Xu looks really handsome like this!" Zi Wuling replied, blushing.
"Wasn’t my previous appearance handsome?" Zhang Xiaohao teased, lightly tapping her nose with a smile.
"Equally handsome!" Zi Wuling said.
"Haha! Of course, let’s go! We aim to leave the Weishui Mountain Range soon and reach Ming Han Snow City!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Mm." Zi Wuling nodded.
She flipped her palm, retrieving a black hat from the storage bag and placed it on Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
"Brother Xu, this black hat can block divine thought detection. Unless necessary, don’t remove it, or it could bring unnecessary trouble." Zi Wuling advised solemnly.
