Chapter 2012: Form-Shaping Success

"Help... Brother, don't do this!"

"Sister can swear an oath!"

"I will definitely serve you well!"

"No no no, I'm willing to hand over the Godslave Mark..."

"Brother, save me, I'm willing to hand over the Godslave Mark!"

Su Hua's cries grew increasingly shrill.

But He Pingsheng remained unmoved.

Others also shouted at He Pingsheng to hand over the Godslave Mark, but unfortunately He Pingsheng paid them no heed.

He didn't accept just anyone either.

These Godslaves, they are loyal only to their master!

If the master isn't around or sends them out on errands, they still reveal their true nature.

Some Godslaves bring annihilation upon an entire clan.

So, can't take them!

He Pingsheng just stood to the side, watching helplessly as these people were sucked dry one by one by those countless black Demonic Dao Law tentacles.

Not even bones were left behind.

Of course, these people's rings were left behind.

He Pingsheng picked up the rings one by one.

He stood alone on the desolate Gobi, examining the rings one by one.

Tentacles would occasionally still reach out from underground, but He Pingsheng wasn't worried; once bound, a single Void Swift Movement could let him leave.

Six God Monarchs, still quite wealthy!

A whole pile of God Gold and such, various materials, even someone had fourth-grade God Talismans, but just now they had no chance to use them.

He Pingsheng carefully verified, and was instantly overjoyed!

He actually really found that 【Bone-Molding Blood Pill】 in someone's ring.

"It actually succeeded?"

"Enough?"

He Pingsheng was overjoyed: the materials for refining a fourth-grade Form-Shaping Pill were sufficient.

Not only were there Bone-Molding Blood Pills, but there wasn't just one — a full four pills.

He Pingsheng meticulously sorted them out, separating the materials for refining the Form-Shaping Pill.

A total of four sets of materials were obtained.

That is to say, there were four chances.

Of course, if strengthened, that would be eight chances.

But He Pingsheng didn't want to waste the Ju Ju Bao Pen's strengthening time, so he started refining right there on the spot!

The first thing was to walk out of this Demonic Dao Law trap.

Only after reaching a safe location did He Pingsheng begin alchemy.

This was his first time refining a fourth-grade God Pill.

He didn't seek success; as long as he could get a furnace of waste pills it would do!

As luck would have it, after the first furnace was refined, it really was a furnace of waste pills.

Enough!

He Pingsheng put away the other materials, then threw this waste pill into the Ju Ju Bao Pen.

While the Ju Ju Bao Pen strengthened the God Pill, He Pingsheng began researching how to deal with the Demonic Dao trap here.

After all, this Demonic Dao Origin still hasn't been obtained, right?

How to deal with it?

My attack power is roughly equivalent to a God Monarch, and about mid-stage God Monarch at that!

That is to say, if not for possessing a divine ability like Void Swift Movement, I couldn't even leave this trap.

Then the problem arises.

How to defeat these Demonic Dao rules?

Counter...

The Lightning Dao naturally counters the Demonic Dao.

But I haven't cultivated Lightning Dao Laws either.

He Pingsheng's brows furrowed slightly, then with a wave of his hand he took out the Five Journey Army Umbrella.

This thing is a defensive magic treasure, but back when the Golden Butterfly Immortal Sect people used it to attack He Pingsheng, the large umbrella could also condense lightning power.

Let's try!

Use lightning power to wear down the Origin here a bit.

Rumble—

He Pingsheng walked straight to that stone's side, then unfurled the thousand-zhang large umbrella.

Within the large umbrella, lightning power intertwined and condensed.

A thick silver lightning arc fell, hacking fiercely into the void beside the stone, aimed directly at the Origin's location.

"Rumble—"

Second one!

Third one!

The fourth...

The divine power within He Pingsheng's divine spark was abundant, yet it could only sustain him until the eighth bolt.

After eight bolts of Lei Ting struck down, there was not the slightest reaction here.

He Pingsheng could only choose to swallow one top-grade Ping Shuang Shen Dan, fill the divine power in his divine spark to the brim, and continue using the power of lightning from within the Five Journey Army Umbrella to bombard it.

Black tentacles probed out from underground, trapping He Pingsheng.

This time He Pingsheng did not dodge, but instead allowed the tentacles to trap him, then unfurled the Five Journey Army Umbrella, guiding the power of lightning upon it to strike down, hitting those black tentacles.

One round of lightning power struck down, and the black tentacles actually retreated on their own.

He Pingsheng thought for a moment, waved his hand, and released Bai Yi from within the Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun.

"Young Master..." Bai Yi looked left and right, saying: "Where are the people... where are they?"

He Pingsheng said: "Dead!"

"No need to mind them!"

"Come... send your divine power into it, help me together activate the power of lightning within this divine umbrella!"

The two sent their divine power into it together, and the lightning striking down from that thousand-zhang divine umbrella in the void doubled in size.

Yet it was still useless!

Unable to shake the demonic Dao laws of this place.

He Pingsheng was not anxious either, and brought out the Hongmeng Purple Jin Gun and the Purple Gold Gloves, ordering Zi Ling and Hong Ling to absorb the demonic Dao laws of this place.

Naturally, the ultimate use was not great either.

Unknowingly, a year's time was consumed.

A year passed, and the waste pills in He Pingsheng's basin had also been refined into top-grade fourth-rank Hua Xing Dan.

Twenty-four in total!

He Pingsheng casually took out one and handed it to Bai Yi: "Here... eat it!"

"After eating, transform!"

He Pingsheng's idea was very simple: first let this fellow transform.

After transforming, then have him swallow one low-tier 【Dragon Tiger Myriad Aspects Pill】, and there would be a certain probability of breaking through to the God Venerable Realm.

Once he enters the God Venerable Realm, his divine power will strengthen; at that time, holding the Five Journey Army Umbrella to once again bombard the Dao law trap here, it would more or less be done.

"Young Master... this... this is a fourth-rank Hua Xing Dan?"

"And top-grade at that?"

Bai Yi was shocked beyond measure: "Where did you get this?"

He was purely curious.

He Pingsheng said indifferently: "After those people were trapped to death by the demonic trap before, I took their rings; one person's ring happened to have this thing, so I kept it, and had forgotten about it before!"

"Hurry up and swallow it down!"

"Yes!" Bai Yi did not continue asking, but found a safe place, sat cross-legged, and swallowed the top-grade Hua Xing Dan in one gulp.

The power of the pill exploded forth from his abdomen, flowing through his four limbs and hundred bones.

After a few breaths, his massive body began to shrink, then his wings transformed into arms, his claws into legs, and the feathers on his body slowly shed away.

Accompanied by a pained cry, this great bird turned into the figure of a tall middle-aged man.

Only he was stark naked, somewhat unsightly.

He Pingsheng tossed over a Daoist robe from someone else's ring, saying: "Put it on first!"

"Come, this is one low-tier 【Dragon Tiger Myriad Aspects Pill】, swallow it, and there is a certain probability it will let you enter the God Venerable Realm!"

"Of course, the high probability is failure!"

"You try!"

"Ah ah ah..." Bai Yi happily accepted the pill, then directly knelt on the ground, kowtowing bang bang bang to He Pingsheng: "Young Master, you are my reborn parents!"

"I... I I I..."

The transformation he had pursued for countless years without success, suddenly succeeded after following He Pingsheng for a dozen-plus years.

Bai Yi's mood was exceedingly complex.