Apotheosis: My mother is Yaoji and will be suppressed in Peach Mountain.
31 Devoured the blood essence of the Ancestral Magus and broke through to the late-stage Golden Immortal realm.

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After the Soul-Attracting Tiger revealed its true form, it let out a heaven-shaking roar.

Fire Spirit and Flood Dragon Three, who were watching the battle from the side, were unsteady and on the verge of collapsing.

Yang Jiao, who was at the center of the attack, felt his soul shatter and his head spin. However, he still endured it and transferred his last bit of magic power to the purple gourd.

The suction force of the purple gourd increased, and the Soul-Catcher Tiger finally turned into a stream of light and flew into the purple gourd.

As for Yang Jiao, he sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his magic power.

Not long after, Yang Jiao's magic power was completely restored. Only the wounds in his divine soul had not healed.

The cultivation technique of the system was indeed powerful. In just a moment, his magic power had been completely restored. If it was an ordinary Golden Immortal, it would take several years for him to recover to his peak state!

He took out the purple gourd, but there was no longer any aura of the Soul-Attracting Tiger inside.

Yang Jiao sighed again,"It's indeed a treasure that's standard for saints. Its function is so powerful that demons at the realm of Primordial Immortals will die after entering it."

"Hmm? What is this?"

Yang Jiao poured out a drop of blood from the purple gourd.

"This…This is the blood essence of the Soul-Catcher Tiger!”

He had never expected the purple gourd to have such an ability!

Yang Jiao could clearly feel the power of the soul in the Soul-Attracting Tiger's blood essence. As long as he refined this drop of blood essence, not only would he be able to heal the injury to his soul just now, but he would also be able to advance his soul realm!

After packing up his spoils of war, Yang Jiao stood up.

Fire Spirit and Flood Dragon Three immediately came forward.

"Little Uncle-Master, are you injured?”His eyes were filled with concern.

"Hahaha! A mere Taiyi Celestial Immortal was not worth mentioning!”Yang Jiao laughed.

The Fire Spirit, who was originally full of concern, was instantly speechless.

What did this Uncle-Master take Taiyi Celestial Immortal for? Only you, a Golden Immortal, could fight against a Primordial Immortal. If it were any other ordinary Golden Immortal, he would have been killed in one round…

"Alright, alright, you can go too.”Yang Jiao laughed.

"Annoying…"

Yang Jiao no longer paid attention to the Fire Spirit because once this guy entered the envious and jealous mode, he could not be pulled back.

He looked at Mountain Lord Liu who was in the corner.

At this moment, Mountain Lord Liu had already been bound by the divine arts of Jiao San and Huo Ling, and his cultivation had been sealed. When he saw Yang Jiao looking at him, he was so afraid that he trembled.

Who was this person? He was able to kill a Primordial Immortal demon mighty figure at the Golden Immortal realm…

"Spare me! I beg Senior to spare my life…"

Seeing Mountain Lord Liu's behavior, the three of them laughed out loud in unison.

This Mountain Lord Liu had previously been very arrogant in front of the many demons. He did not expect that he would change so quickly.

The mischievous Fire Spirit shot out a flame from Qianqian's slender hand and headed straight for Mountain Lord Liu's face, burning him until he howled in pain.

"Tell me, why should we spare your life?”

" This..." Mountain Lord Liu couldn't answer for a moment. That's right, why would the other party let him off?

Mountain Lord Liu organized his words in his mind, trying to convince the three of them.

He did not expect Yang Jiao to throw out a punch at this moment, and Mountain Lord Liu instantly lost his life.

"Let's go!"

Just as the three of them were about to leave, Yang Jiao suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at the dragon girl lying on the ground.

At this moment, the dragon girl was lying peacefully on the ground without any injuries.

Speaking of which, it was strange. The impact of the previous battle was too great. If an ordinary person was nearby, they would probably turn into blood foam in an instant. However, this dragon girl was actually unharmed.

It was already very strange that the dragons did not have any cultivation. He did not expect there to be something even more strange.

Yang Jiao used his magic power to lift the dragon girl and stepped on Flood-dragon Three's back. Flood-dragon Three soared into the sky.

Half a year later, in a forest.

Yang Jiao was sitting cross-legged. The aura on his body was rising steadily and he had reached the late-stage Golden Immortal realm.

After leaving to settle the battle that day, Yang Jiao brought the three of them to a deserted place to cultivate in seclusion.

Finally, after refining the blood essence of the Ancestral Magus and the Soul-Attracting Tiger, his cultivation base broke through again and reached the late-stage Golden Immortal realm.

If he were to encounter a powerhouse on the same level as the Soul-Attracting Tiger again, he was confident that he could easily deal with it.

Every time he broke through, Yang Jiao felt that his strength had multiplied.

Unfortunately, he was unable to break through to the Primordial realm.

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