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MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 492 Armed ape
Chapter 492 Armed Ape
Once the old white ape took the ancestral elixir, he fell to the ground and pulled out his body.
His eyeballs were bulging, and his veins were bulging, showing a state of extreme pain.
White foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, making a strange cry of "ho ho".
Mo Fan knew that this was the ancestral elixir starting to transform in his body.
After seeing the little white tiger take the ancestral elixir, Mo Fan also understands that the pain of this elixir is unbearable.
However, with the support of the strange objects left by the Great Sage of Ventilation, as long as the old white ape has strong willpower, the chance of success is still very high.
Old White Ape has lived for hundreds of years, in case there is little potential.
If there is no special adventure, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through the seventh step until I die.
Now that there is a ancestral elixir that can enhance the potential of the old white ape, the future of the monkey clan can be expected.
Mo Fan sat on the futon, watching the old white ape rolling on the ground in pain.
There were subtle sounds all over his body, it was the medicinal power of the ancestral elixir tearing and reorganizing his muscle fibers bit by bit.
The great pain caused the old white ape to faint instantly.
But the body is still twitching unconsciously.
"Poof—"
Less than a stick of incense passed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old white ape finally lost his breath of life.
The physique of the monkey clan is far inferior to that of the tiger clan, not to mention that the body of the old white ape is already in its twilight years.
Seeing this, Mo Fan quickly took out the remaining sapphire and stuffed it into the mouth of the old white ape.
Another stream of pure life flowed into the old white ape's body.
Old White Ape's stopped heartbeat started to move again.
The effect of the ancestral elixir continues, and the heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger.
The dense white hair on his body has all fallen off, and bloodstains containing countless impurities seep out of all the pores.
Now the old white ape is like a scruffy, naked old man, not a monkey.
As time went by, the loose skin of the old white ape gradually became tighter, and the muscles became more and more obvious.
As an ape, the unusually long arms grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mo Fan checked visually. If the old white ape had dropped his hands to his knees before, they would almost be able to hang down to his ankles now.
In addition, his body also rapidly swelled up to ten feet!
Countless spiritual energy began to gather, some were inside the cave, and some were attracted from outside the cave.
They frantically poured into the body of the old white ape.
The aura like substance washed away the filth from the old white ape and combed his meridians.
Mo Fan could clearly feel that the cultivation of the old white ape was growing crazily bit by bit, as if there was no end to it.
In the blink of an eye, he broke through the barrier of the sixth step and reached the seventh step.
Still growing.
Old White Ape's body is like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing spiritual energy.
His body began to grow hair again.
This time, it was no longer the messy, limp long white hair, but a dark golden hair full of luster.
The hair is not long, and it is barely used to cover up the shame, but its shape is fuller, and it is far from what it was before.
Mo Fan has read the classics of the Monkey Clan, and the physical changes of the old white ape are very much in line with a powerful blood that once appeared in the Monkey Clan.
Bibbons!
The arm-armed ape is the strongest blood of the apes. It has the power to tear tigers and leopards apart. After successful cultivation, it can move mountains and fill seas with bare hands.
The arms of the arm-armed ape are extremely long, and its movements are extremely sensitive. It is the most powerful fighting branch in the monkey family.
Bibbon monkeys are extremely malleable, and it will not be difficult to enter the ninth level in the future.
Unexpectedly, the old white ape could evolve into such a powerful bloodline.
No, maybe it's called a gibbon now.
Now the monkey race has reached a new seventh level, and it is still of the blood of the brachial ape. It is estimated that it will not take long to reach a higher level.
Mo Fan is also a little relieved.
In the future, if he leaves by himself, at least the monkey race will not be bullied, and they can even keep their current glory through the gibbon monkey.
"Whew..."
While Mo Fan was thinking, the eyes of the gibbon suddenly opened.
Two beams of golden light burst out from his pupils and reached the top of the cave.
The golden light pierced through the rock wall at the top of the cave, creating two bottomless small holes.
The gibbon monkey turned over and stood up, clenched its fists in disbelief, feeling the powerful power contained in its body, and its heart was surging.
Not only is the body rejuvenated, but with greater strength, the ambition of the gibbon monkey has also returned.
The struggle to lead the monkey clan back then no longer exists.
He looked at Mo Fan aside, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
The monkey race has four supreme bloodlines, known as the Four Great Spirit Monkeys.
They are Chijiri Horse Monkey, Brachial Monkey, Six-Eared Macaque, and Lingming Stone Monkey.
The ventilation sage back then was of the blood of the six-eared macaque.
And Mo Fan falsely claimed that he jumped out of the stone, coupled with the strength he showed later, the old white ape subconsciously believed that Mo Fan was the blood of the Lingming stone monkey.
Now that he has the blood of a gibbon, he wants to know how far he is from His Majesty after he becomes a gibbon.
But just this one glance, like a basin of cold water pouring **** the fiery heart of the brachial ape.
The feeling Mo Fan gave him was still unfathomable.
With just one glance, he understood that the blood of the brachial ape was still as small as dust in front of His Majesty.
Perhaps the bloodlines of the four great spirit monkeys of the monkey clan are nothing in front of His Majesty.
The four great spirit monkeys are naturally incompatible with each other, and they also have feelings for each other.
But he couldn't perceive which bloodline His Majesty belonged to among the four great spirit monkeys.
Perhaps, His Majesty's bloodline is even higher than the four spirit monkeys!
The trace of fighting spirit that had arisen just now was also extinguished without a trace.
Harmful! How dare I have the guts to challenge Monkey King?
"Your Majesty's grace of reinvention is something I will never forget, and I will repay it with death!"
He knelt down in front of Mo Fan with a plop, and bowed his head respectfully.
Mo Fan glanced at him. Mo Fan also sensed his fighting spirit just now, but he was not dissatisfied at all.
With his own strength, let alone a mere arm-armed monkey, even if the four spirit monkeys gather together, he can easily subdue it.
But what he needs is the drive of a gibbon monkey. With such momentum, the monkey family can develop and grow in the future.
After he leaves, the Monkey Clan will stop being bullied.
The guilt of bluffing and cheating in the name of the monkey clan will be less.
After all, these are my saviors.
He smiled: "It's good to succeed."
"It's His Majesty who found the panacea, and with the precious medicine left by the great sage Ventilation, the subordinates can get away with it!" The arm-armed ape knelt on the ground and did not get up, firmly expressing his surrender.
"Get up, I'm going out for a while, pay more attention to the matter of the monkey clan. Practice hard, and it's best to break through the eighth step before and after the battle of seizing the saint!"
(end of this chapter)