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Chapter 1524: Chapter 407: Fairy in the Painting - Fourth Transformation, Dao Guide - Tenth Ferocious Ink, Immortal Seed Qilin Opens Eight Gates [Monthly Ticket Requested]

Hoo hoo hoo—

Wind and waves relentlessly surged, Li Che spread his arms wide, his five fingers wide open, completing Soul Capturing, as figures bound by chains struggled to stand behind him.

In his eyes flowed an ink color.

Within his chest, the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting violently trembled, emitting a thunderous roar, each beat seeming to cause ink stains to explode on his body!

Ink-colored mist surged continuously!

The sound of his heartbeat slowly faded away, like ink falling on paper, gently skimming over it, slowly moving away from the paper, the sound growing distant.

Like a wisp of cooking smoke being drawn away.

The sound of the Great Dao, drifting faintly away.

Li Che’s hair, like ink entering a clear pool, wildly swung and danced, akin to black aquatic grass, giving him an ethereal water-ink feeling.

Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting, fourth transformation!

Li Che’s expression remained calm, not feeling surprised, but rather a sense of everything falling into place.

Because as Mo City crumbled during the battle against Heavenly Defect and Earth Defect, as it slowly rebuilt, the maturity of the Dao Fruit continually increased.

In addition, during the battle with Ji Moli, Li Che as the Dominator Avatar endured substantial damage, further increasing the maturity of the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting.

Originally, the maturity of the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting had reached 90%, and with the increase in maturity in these two instances,

naturally breaking through the shackles, achieving transformation!

The Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting, as a diligent Dao Fruit, brought substantial aid to Li Che, whether it was the replication of the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting, the creation of Mo City Fengdu, all making Li Che’s methods even more mysterious.

Jet-black vigorous hair flew, Li Che’s eyes seemed to turn into ink color.

Each transformation of the Dao Fruit seemed to enhance and strengthen his spirit!

Buzz buzz buzz—

Li Che opened his eyes, powerful spirit overflowing, seemingly forming invisible ripples.

Ink-colored raindrops falling from the heavenly dome, each solidifying in mid-air.

Li Che slowly turned around, his eyes filled with ink like smoke, carrying a terrifying captivating power.

Behind him, Gu Changqing, Bai Buxi, and Zhao Chunqiu, three top-level peaks and great gods, awoke, their bodies bound by chains slowly breaking.

They revived from the Netherworld, left only with confusion and shock.

Li Che’s ink-filled eyes quietly watched them.

With a move of his mind.

A rustling sound echoed.

Then, one figure after another appeared from all directions of Mo City Fengdu.

Heavenly Defect and Earth Defect, Yue Huanglong, Han Sixi, and other Soul Capturing figures, all eerily staring at the three figures, with even a hint of greed.

After all, devouring the other through Soul Capturing could enhance and strengthen their power, posing a great temptation for them.

Originally, Li Che planned to capture Ji Moli, specifically collecting the shattered fragments of Ji Moli’s body that had been exploded.

Unfortunately, those fragments were fake, after Ji Moli’s Divine Fetus was shattered, they all turned into pus-like blood clots, dissolving on the ground, not ordinary blood but a blend of countless essence blood.

This also proved Fang Hanshu’s remark about Ji Moli’s blood pool clone technique, which certainly seemed true.

Just feeling the various distinct blood auras contained within those blood clots, Li Che seemingly perceived the scene of a city brimming with bloodshed, filled with scattered corpses.

A slaughtered city, spanning time and illusion, stood before him.

It’s unimaginable, slaughtering a city just to gather a blood pool, for one’s clone...

What kind of cruel and ferocious person could do such a thing?!

No wonder Nan Lihuo was filled with such hatred, even if his strength differed greatly from Ji Moli, he never gave up on revenge.

Three Soul Capturing figures loomed into view.

Li Che’s eyes coldly swept across, these were three top-level peaks, if they could be transformed into Soul Capturing entities, becoming his assistance, it would undoubtedly be a great aid for Li Che.