Chapter 92: Human men, don't you like this?
Chapter 92: Human men, don't you like this?
With a loud shout, all the strange beasts stopped.
Zhang Ping raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling on Li Zhan, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards.
Have you thought this through?
The 300-meter-tall golden bear's body rapidly shrank back to its original size, and the churning blood and qi on its body gradually calmed down.
It looked at Zhang Ping, its voice low and deep: "Human, what exactly do you want? We can talk. In your human world, nothing is off-limits for discussion, as long as the benefits are sufficient."
Li Zhan stared intently at Zhang Ping. One thing it understood: Zhang Ping certainly wouldn't stay in the Western Poison Forest forever; he would eventually return to the human world.
Just then, a commotion came from the direction of Longshan. A group of female demons finally arrived, armed with weapons, and warily watching the distant herd of beasts.
"Zhang Ping! We're here to help you!" Mu Lingyu rushed to the front, followed by three female demons at the Blood Essence Realm. As soon as they sensed the battle raging here, they immediately interrupted their cultivation and rushed to provide support.
Li Zhan looked at the banshees, then at Zhang Ping: "Human, are you cooperating with the banshee race?" It remembered some things it had learned in the human world, and a thought struck it; it probably guessed Zhang Ping's plan.
Zhang Ping didn't deny it, and waved to Mu Lingyu and the others: "It's alright, go back and continue your cultivation."
The succubi looked around and, seeing the wounded beasts and the spotless Zhang Ping, immediately felt relieved and replied, "At your command."
He then turned back to Longshan.
The power emitted by the Dragon Spirit Wood during its ripening period is a rare nourishment for the female demon, greatly enhancing her cultivation.
Watching the female demons depart, Zhang Ping looked down at Li Zhan.
"Tell all your beasts to stay away from Dragon Mountain. You can stay."
"Alright!" Li Zhan, wary of Zhang Ping's strength, immediately ordered the other beasts to retreat a hundred miles away. He himself remained in place, preparing to negotiate with Zhang Ping.
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A pale red mist enveloped Longshan for three days and three nights.
Over the past three days, breakthroughs have been occurring one after another. The closer one gets to the Dragon Spirit Tree, the stronger the power absorbed. Originally, there were only three female demons at the Essence Blood Realm, but in a short period of time, this number has increased to eight!
More low-ranking banshees also broke through their limits, and the strength of the entire race increased rapidly!
Meanwhile, the female demon clans from all over the Western Poison Forest, sensing the aura of the Dragon Spirit Wood, continued to converge on Dragon Mountain. The number of female demons on the mountain quickly exceeded 50,000, but for the vast Dragon Mountain, it was still just an insignificant small area.
On the morning of the fourth day.
As dawn pierced the night, Zhang Ping lay on a rocking chair formed from clouds. The dazzling sunlight fell on his face, and he squinted, sensing a powerful aura emanating from the summit of Dragon Mountain.
He stood up, the rocking chair dissipated, and he stood tall in the clouds, looking out.
At the very top of the Dragon Spirit Tree's massive canopy, a point of brilliant red light, comparable to the rising sun, condensed and took shape. Zhang Ping could clearly see that it was a giant flower bud.
"Is this how new banshees are born?" he wondered. Records mentioned that the process of evolution ending was the same as the birth of a banshee.
The orange sun in the east finally rose completely above the horizon.
At that very moment, the flower bud atop the Dragon Spirit Wood crown suddenly bloomed! A graceful figure clad in red leaf-patterned armor slowly emerged from it.
A powerful pressure erupted, instantly enveloping the entire Dragon Mountain!
Sensing the intensity of this aura, a rare look of surprise flashed across Zhang Ping's face.
"It can actually reach this level?!"
The aura fluctuations of the late stage of the Marrow Infusion Realm!
That's incredible!
Keep in mind that the dragon blood source, the poisonous dragon used as the modification material, was only at the late stage of the Marrow Infusion Realm. How could Dragon Spirit Wood allow a banshee to evolve to the same level in one leap? This effect is simply too heaven-defying.
However, considering that in addition to dragon blood, the Dragon Spirit Wood also absorbed the corpses of so many powerful dragon descendants and a large number of venomous dragon limbs, Zhang Ping felt that it was barely plausible.
In any case, Muya made a huge profit this time! Her cultivation level soared directly from the Refining Realm to the peak of the sixth level of Body Refining—the late stage of the Marrow Refining Realm!
Next, she just needs time to adjust to this surge in power. Of course, this process will be very long.
Immediately afterwards, light gathered on the canopy of another Dragon Spirit Tree, forming a flower bud. Mu Xiaoya's petite figure emerged from it. Her aura remained at the Essence Blood Realm, not as astonishing as Mu Ya's.
This was the first time Mu Xiaoya had possessed such power, and she couldn't control it at all. Excitedly, she tried to take a step, but her feet went light, and she fell straight down from the top of the tree canopy!
"Ah—help!" Mu Xiaoya covered her eyes in fright and cried out in alarm.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Mu Lingyu rushed up and caught her.
"Xiaoya..." Mu Lingyu looked at the girl in her arms, who was curled up in a ball, trembling with fear despite her great strength, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Zhang Ping descended from the clouds. The female demons cultivating around him were also awakened and looked at Mu Xiaoya with curiosity.
Muya stepped down from her dragon spirit tree. Red leaf armor covered most of her body, highlighting her graceful figure, while her long, snow-white, and shapely legs were exposed, captivating the eye.
Zhang Ping shifted his gaze from those legs and watched as Mu Ya walked step by step toward him.
She placed one hand on her ample, high breasts and knelt on one knee.
As she lowered her head, her long, fiery red hair danced in the wind.
"Mistress of the Banshee Clan, Muya, sends her greetings."
The surroundings gradually quieted down. The banshees pursed their lips, their gazes towards Muya complex and difficult to describe, especially those newly promoted Blood Essence Realm banshees.
From this day forward, the female demon race, possessing the Dragon Spirit Wood, will truly ascend to the pinnacle of the Western Poison Forest and become the new dominant race! But at the same time, their fate will forever be marked by Zhang Ping.
Just then, the two Dragon Spirit Trees that had just fallen silent began to shine again!
Where the light converged, an exquisite red crown materialized. Adorned with the leaves of the Dragon Spirit Wood and featuring branches as its main body, the crown was both magnificent and majestic.
Zhang Ping stared in astonishment at this unexpected scene.
Only when the crown floated into his hands did he seem to understand, and gently placed it on Muya's lowered head.
Her flowing, fiery red hair, paired with this exquisite crown, is stunning.
Muya took Zhang Ping's hand, gently kissed the back of his hand, and then slowly stood up. Her beautiful eyes smiled as she gazed into Zhang Ping's eyes.
"Zhang Ping, what should we do next?"
"We should go eat grilled fish now!" Before Zhang Ping could speak, someone said...
Mu Xiaoya, who was standing nearby, had already broken free from Mu Lingyu and run over, hands on her hips, glaring angrily at the crown on her sister's head.
"Why didn't I get any? I want grilled fish!"
Zhang Ping smiled and shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the female demons gathered around him: "The number of female demons on Dragon Mountain has increased significantly. You should take care of the clan's affairs first."
"Okay." Muya nodded in agreement. She was now not only a successfully evolved dragon-woman demon, but also possessed the strength of the peak of the Marrow Infusion Realm, making her the undisputed queen of the demon race.
A day passed quickly.
Zhang Ping sat quietly on a blue stone by the cliff, gazing at the vast and desolate scenery of the Western Poison Forest.
As night fell, Mu Ya quietly approached him from behind. She stretched out her slender arms and gently embraced the man's broad, muscular waist from behind. A unique, sweet fragrance wafted into Zhang Ping's nostrils.
Feeling the soft touch on his back, Zhang Ping slowly turned his head. Looking at the face that had become even more exquisite and stunning after its evolution, a smile curved his lips, and he softly asked:
"Your Majesty, what are you trying to do?"
Muya did not answer. Her warm red lips gently kissed her way up the man's firm chest, finally stopping at his chin.
"Don't you human men really like this?" Her voice carried a hint of languid seduction.
"Especially... pinning the Queen down..."
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