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Chapter 73 of 100

Chapter 73

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Tang San used his mental power to stir inside the bag, and to his pleasant surprise, among the pile of wind element coins, there were three coins shimmering with six-colored light. They were about the same size as the wind element coins but were made by piecing together six different materials. Strangely, these six materials, each representing a different attribute, complemented each other, and their energy fluctuations were very stable.

These should be the higher-level Tianyu coins, which are one level above the element coins. After all, one Tianyu coin is equivalent to a hundred element coins! The value of these coins is evident.

All the demon race coins can be used for cultivation, which is their true value. Each high-level coin can be considered a treasure.

After checking the contents of the bag clearly, Tang San's first reaction was that he had struck it rich!

Yes, he had struck it rich.

The benefits of killing Feng Xiong were much greater than he had imagined. The rich and concentrated wind wolf bloodline, along with what was likely the majority of the wealth produced by the Wind Wolf Town over the years, now belonged to him. The most important thing, however, was not the money but the spatial storage bag. With this small bag, the convenience was paramount! The space within, about ten feet in diameter, could store a vast amount of items. For Tang San, this would make everything he did in the future much easier. Compared to the money, he favored this spatial storage bag even more.

He tightened the bag's opening, and the spatial fluctuations naturally disappeared, everything returning to normal. Tang San let out a long breath.

Originally, with three Lingxi coins, he felt he had a bit of money. Now, he felt he could be considered a small tycoon.

In a place like Jialin City, as long as you have money, you will never lack cultivation resources. With these resources, what he needed to consider was how to quickly convert them into his own strength. Enhancing his strength was the most important thing.

Regarding Redemption Academy, his impression so far was quite good. This was probably the best platform for humans on the demon continent.

Moreover, the most important thing was that it was very close to Mei Gongzi! Once he settled down, he could go and see her.

Thinking of Mei Gongzi, Tang San's heart immediately warmed, and his eyes brightened.

He calmed his mind and sat in meditation. He quietly entered the cultivation state of the Xuantian Skill, continuing to digest and absorb the bloodline power of Feng Xiong.

When the bloodline power of Feng Xiong was absorbed by his Wind Wolf Transformation imprint, it was very easy, and Tang San could clearly feel that after reaching the fifth rank, the Wind Wolf Transformation imprint was beginning to change.

This change was not just due to the rank; a crucial point was likely the pure and robust bloodline power of Feng Xiong.

His Wind Wolf Transformation imprint was now a vibrant green and very clear, with what seemed to be a giant wolf howling to the sky within the imprint. As the Wind Wolf Transformation imprint strengthened, Tang San's perception and control of wind elements became much more powerful. The Xuantian Skill also rapidly advanced as he absorbed the bloodline power.

Theoretically, Feng Xiong's bloodline was much stronger than that of ordinary wind wolves. For the demon race, Wang Yanfeng had once told him that the more powerful a demon, the purer its bloodline, and the closer it is to its ancestors. Therefore, among the demon races, the strongest are the royal families. The bloodline of the royal families is passed down from their ancestors, and they place great importance on the purity of their bloodline. The purer the demon, the stronger it is.

Although humans have inherited the Demon God Transformation, in reality, because they have some human blood, they can never cultivate the Demon God Transformation to the same level as a demon with the same bloodline. However, the more powerful the demon that mates with a human, the more powerful the Demon God Transformation of their offspring will be.

Feng Xiong's bloodline in the wind wolf race must be extraordinary. It's just that he doesn't know why Feng Xiong was placed in Wind Wave Town. Tang San could sense that the strength of the wind wolf bloodline was very close to the sixth rank. He could feel this when he first met Feng Xiong, and it became even more evident after consuming him.

When Feng Xiong died, Tang San could even sense a strange energy in his body suddenly disappearing along with his life.

At the time, due to the urgency, he didn't have time to think it through, but now, these changes were likely related to the pure bloodline of the wind wolf race.

He hoped that Feng Xiong's death wouldn't cause trouble for Teacher Wang and the others. There shouldn't be a big problem, after all, the wind wolf race would likely blame the Flash Leopard race for the incident, given that the Flash Leopard race was attacking on a large scale at the time.

If Feng Xiong's identity was extraordinary, this incident might even spark a conflict between the two races. Let them fight among themselves.

The thoughts in his mind gradually became clear, and he slowly entered a meditative state. A faint green light enveloped his body, and the bloodline power of Feng Xiong was gradually transforming into his own power.

The night passed without incident.

In the early morning, when the sky in the distance was just beginning to brighten, Tang San had already awakened from his meditation.

He opened the window, waiting for the purple qi to rise from the east, and took out the spatial storage bag. This spatial storage bag was still an item that Feng Xiong had claimed as his own. He could use it now because of the wind wolf bloodline aura, but once he completely absorbed Feng Xiong's bloodline energy, it was uncertain whether he could still use it. Therefore, he needed to remove Feng Xiong's imprint.

This required strong mental power, and the best time for this was in the morning when he cultivated the Purple Extreme Magic Eye, as his mental power was at its peak.

In the east, a faint light of dawn gradually appeared, and Tang San's eyes turned purple. Concentrated mental power silently entered the spatial storage bag along with the aura of the Wind Wolf Transformation.

Soon, Tang San found the pattern. His experience with spatial elements from his previous life allowed him to complete this task without much effort.

A flash of green light, and the original imprint was removed. Tang San then left his own Xuantian Skill imprint on it, sealing and controlling it, and left a thread of mental power within. This way, he could retrieve items from the spatial storage bag with just a thought.

As the sun gradually rose, a smile appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth. This was truly a wonderful start to the day!

He put the spatial storage bag close to his body and stretched. After washing up, he left the room.

Although Jialin City was in the north, the temperature was much higher than outside the city. The basin's terrain made the climate here mild and comfortable all year round.

Looking down from the halfway point on the mountain, the academy town below was already filled with smoke from cooking. The Jialin Academy in the distance, however, had a hazy appearance.

It wasn't fog but likely some kind of concealment array. This mysterious feeling made Tang San want to explore further.

Yesterday, Cheng Zicheng had told him that he could earn income by joining the training group in the future. The training group could enter Jialin Academy. If there was an opportunity, he could try it out.

"You're up!" A familiar voice sounded, and Tang San turned to see Dubei walking towards him.

Compared to yesterday, his eyes looked a bit red, possibly from healing injuries overnight.

"Senior Brother Dubei, good morning." Tang San smiled and greeted him.

Hearing him call him senior brother, Dubei's eyes lit up. Before Tang San arrived, he was the youngest here, at only eleven years old. He always called others senior brothers and sisters. He never thought he would have a junior brother.