Who Let Him Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 262: The Side Effects of Yellow Bean Fist

Not far away, Meng Jingzhou saw this scene and staggered, almost getting injured by the lion demon’s claws.

“Damn, Lu Yang, you’re playing with fire. How dare you transform like this?!”

When Everlasting Fairy first resurrected, Meng Jingzhou and Barbarian Bone had seen Everlasting Fairy’s appearance.

Further away, Barbarian Bone was astonished, thinking that his sincere heart had summoned an immortal, making his fighting style even more ferocious.

“Who did Senior Brother Lu transform into?” Only Peach Blossom Leaf didn’t know about Everlasting Fairy and didn’t understand why Senior Brother Lu suddenly changed gender.

“But so cute.”

The Nine Infant looked grave, sensing a tremendous danger from Lu Yang, a danger that could be fatal.

“This is impossible!”

Unlike those wild mongrels in the dense forest, it was a direct descendant of the Nine Infant clan, at the peak of the Golden Core stage, one of the best in the demon clan. How could it feel threatened by a mere late Foundation Building stage human?

…

The Lu Family’s Shape-Imitating Fist appeared to be a fist technique but was actually a spell to summon a deity.

The targets of the Shape-Imitating Fist were people Lu Yang was familiar with and had similar strength to, such as the tiger demon he fought, Meng Jingzhou, and Barbarian Bone.

This transformation method gave Lu Yang a slight boost in combat power.

Another type of target was someone far beyond Lu Yang’s level, like the Eldest Senior Sister. Transforming into the Eldest Senior Sister allowed him to borrow her strength, greatly enhancing his combat abilities.

However, this situation was uncontrollable.

Lu Yang had tried transforming into the Eldest Senior Sister, only to find that the borrowed strength exceeded his capacity, causing the Eldest Senior Sister’s power to revert him to his original form.

Lu Yang speculated that if the Eldest Senior Sister lent him a bit less power, he might be able to use her strength.

But Lu Yang didn’t have the courage to propose this to the Eldest Senior Sister.

So, Lu Yang generally treated the Eldest Senior Sister Shape-Imitating Fist as an Eldest Senior Sister summoning technique.

While pondering how to develop the Shape-Imitating Fist to borrow strength from powerful beings, he suddenly remembered that there was an ancient, supreme immortal in his mental space.

If Everlasting Fairy was willing to share some of her power, wouldn’t that make him stronger?

Faced with a crisis today, he discussed with Everlasting Fairy and immediately performed a set of Yellow Bean Shape-Imitating Fist.

It indeed worked.

Lu Yang moved his body, feeling as light as a feather, with reflexes as quick as lightning. Every part of his body was perfect, capable of maximizing his strength.

Moreover, Lu Yang felt that his usable power had significantly increased after the transformation, as if he had been reborn.

“Why does it feel like my brain isn’t working very well now?”

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, noticing a change in his way of thinking but didn’t dwell on it. “Forget it, as long as I get stronger.”

He held his sword in his right hand, the bright sword tip pointing at the Nine Infant, a confident smile playing on his lips.

“Have you figured out how you want to die?”

“Courting death!”

The Nine Infant was furious, never having been so looked down upon. It roared to the sky, its piercing cry like a baby’s wail, waves of sound crashing one after another.

“You two, attack together!”

It ordered the two demon beasts. Knowing the Nine Infant’s terror, they dared not disobey and attacked Lu Yang simultaneously.

Lu Yang responded calmly, his eyes tranquil like an ancient well.

He stepped half a pace forward, his toe touching the ground, slowly drawing an arc. His waist twisted forcefully, and with a flick of his right hand, the Qingfeng Sword traced a beautiful semicircle.

“Slash.”

The heads of the two demon beasts flew five or six meters away, blood spurting as they died tragically.

The Slash Word Technique, a single sword strike beheading them.

Hiss—

A snake head pierced through the blood spurting from the necks of the two demon beasts, taking advantage of Lu Yang’s blind spot, biting towards Lu Yang.

The snake head exposed dagger-like venomous fangs. This was the venom of the Nine Infant. Just one drop could turn an entire small lake into a dead zone.

Lu Yang grabbed the fangs with both hands, unafraid of the venom.

Realizing something was wrong, the snake head frantically twisted its neck, trying to break free from Lu Yang’s grip.

Lu Yang’s seemingly delicate hands, without strength or threat, actually contained a terrifying power that should not belong to someone at the late Foundation Building stage, gripping the venomous fangs firmly.

No matter how much the Nine Infant struggled, it couldn’t break free.

Lu Yang’s arms pushed outward, forcibly pulling out the two venomous fangs, causing the snake head to howl in pain.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lu Yang pressed down on the snake head, kneeing upwards, causing the snake head to explode into pieces!

The other eight snake heads took the opportunity, while Lu Yang was focused on dealing with one snake head, to attack from eight different directions.

No matter what methods he had, he couldn’t block attacks from eight directions by eight snake heads!

“Arhat Fist.”

Lu Yang threw several punches, his face compassionate like a merciful Buddha, with Buddhist scriptures echoing, supreme and unparalleled.

The so-called eight-headed attack posed no threat in the face of the Arhat Fist.

Not to mention the hair-dropping effect of the Arhat Fist, it was itself one of the supreme fist techniques of Buddhism, unparalleled in power.

Lu Yang felt that after transforming into the appearance of Everlasting Fairy, his understanding of the Arhat Fist had also improved.

The Nine Infant seemed to be hit by eight punches at the same time, flying backward.

“Infant Transformation Fire!”

The Nine Infant used its trump card, mobilizing its bloodline power to breathe venomous fire.

Wherever the Infant Transformation Fire passed, plants withered, unable to grow for a hundred years.

The Infant Transformation Fire contained deadly poison, second only to true fire. To control such a flame with Golden Core stage cultivation was truly remarkable.

“Three Flavours True Fire.”

Lu Yang countered with true fire, and in an instant, the two flames clashed, crackling incessantly.

In the blink of an eye, the Three Flavours True Fire overpowered the Infant Transformation Fire, devouring it completely.

“This is impossible! This is impossible!” The Nine Infant roared madly, unable to accept being defeated by a mere late Foundation Building stage human.

“What kind of sorcery is this!”

“I told you, it’s the Yellow Bean Fist.” Seeing the Nine Infant’s fury, Lu Yang revealed a smug smile, feeling quite pleased.

Not far away, Meng Jingzhou saw this scene and felt something was off.

“Why does Lu Yang look so foolish when he smiles? Is it just my imagination?”

Lu Yang’s smile faded as he gathered his energy and spirit into the Qingfeng Sword, slowly slashing down.

“Break!”

The Nine Infant felt as if it was nailed to the ground, unable to move, watching helplessly as the Qingfeng Sword approached, the sword’s shadow reflected in its snake eyes.

With a single swing, like the setting sun symbolizing the end of all things, the Nine Infant was cleaved in two, its Golden Core exploding, venomous blood flowing everywhere.

Worried that the venomous blood would contaminate the forest, Lu Yang once again used the Three Flavours True Fire to burn the Nine Infant’s flesh, turning it to charcoal.

“So fragrant!”

Lu Yang sniffed, drooling.

“No, no, the Nine Infant is poisonous, I can’t eat it!” Lu Yang suddenly realized, recognizing his mistake.

“Strange, why did I have such an unreliable thought just now?” Lu Yang felt that his recent thinking wasn’t like himself.

He tried to ponder the issue deeply but found it troublesome and didn’t want to think about it.

“Hey, Lu Yang, you’re wasting my body. If you had learned my health-preserving fist technique, you could have killed the Nine Infant with one punch instead of all this trouble,” Everlasting Fairy said, jumping up and down in the mental space.

“Is that so?” Lu Yang felt Everlasting Fairy’s words made sense but also seemed off in some places.

(End of the chapter)