I Cultivate Longevity in the Cultivation Realm

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The black-striped leopard, as usual, lay leisurely hidden among the black fir wood, feeling very content.

As the top hunter within Divine Wind Valley, it had no worries about going hungry.

Every day, it just needed to hide carefully among the treetops, and countless fools would see the Purple Bodhi Tree and quickly approach.

And at those times, it simply needed to pounce downward, which was usually enough to have a good meal without needing to go out hunting again.

The only thing that troubled it slightly was the poisonous mist dispersing again.

Whenever that happened, a group of annoying creatures would come to disturb its life.

Remember the last time, a group came, and the foremost was a real nuisance, making it injured and need years to recover.

Fortunately, that group eventually became its snacks, allowing it a hearty feast.

That taste, really evoked some nostalgia.

Suddenly, its eyes sparkled.

Someone’s coming?

Is this someone knowing Master Leopard is hungry and coming to deliver food?

But why does this person seem a bit strange, jumping and hopping, not quite normal.

No matter, I’ll have a feast first and think later.

Without any hesitation, it suddenly leaped out, slapping hard at that person.

Puff!

That figure was instantly smashed into pieces, turning into a cloud of Yin Qi.

The black-striped leopard was suddenly dumbfounded—not a human?

Then, the next moment, it went black, unable to see anything. Instinctively, it moved swiftly to the side but felt its body heavy as if a giant weight was pressing down, then felt it crashed into an iron cage, trapped inside.

Rumble!

The next moment, endless lightning quickly struck its body.

"Roar!"

The black-striped leopard roared furiously, its paw shattering the cage, ready to leap out, but saw three flying swords rushing towards it in a triangle formation.

Boom!

Its body paused, endless weight descended again, followed by its vision going dark once more, then that familiar cage falling down.

Then it suddenly looked up, sprayed a mouthful, endless Gang Wind instantly spewing out.

Sure enough, in the void above, endless lightning fell again, clashing with its Gang Wind.

However, it defended against the top but failed to protect the bottom, as three flying swords quickly sliced across its body.

Whiz whiz whiz!

Sparks flew!

Its fur was too tough, ordinary flying swords merely grazed the surface without penetrating.

Yet, two of the flying swords were exceptionally sharp.

Puff! Puff!

One slashed directly at its throat, another stabbed viciously at its ear.

Instantly, its raised head dropped sharply.

The next moment, it felt pain in its eyes and then sank into endless darkness.

Dead!

Quick! Quick! Quick!

Zhou Changwang skillfully leaped from beneath a large tree, showing a hint of surprise on his face.

He hadn’t expected this time killing this Foundation Establishment Realm Great Demon would be so smooth.

First, using a Spirit Talisman to summon a stiff corpse to attract the opponent’s attention, then seizing the chance to use Black Heaven Technique, Gravity Technique, Dungeon Technique, Small Five Elements Thousand Thunder Skill, Little Three Talents Sword Skill...

Each magic spell was remarkably swift, always able to exert their rightful effect just in time.

This rendered the black-striped leopard unable to even glimpse his figure before it fell, dying at his hands.

"Perhaps my strength is stronger than I imagined?"

Zhou Changwang muttered, naturally mimicking the process, extracting the Demon Pill and stripping the fur of this black-striped leopard, then followed up with the Spirit Seizing Technique.

One jar, two jars, three jars...

A total of five jars of Demon Beast Spiritual Liquid were extracted by him.

After using the Fireball Technique to destroy the remains, Zhou Changwang came to the front of the Purple Bodhi Tree.

"Five Purple Bodhi fruits, just a step away from maturity.

However, judging by the marks on the fruit tree, it seems this Purple Bodhi Fruit Tree originally had nine Purple Bodhi fruits.

Unfortunately, four were picked and eaten prematurely.

If guessed right, those should have fallen into the mouth of this black-striped leopard, otherwise its fur, albeit tough, would not have prevented my Top-Grade Magical Artifact flying swords from penetrating."

Although Zhou Changwang felt a bit regretful, he knew it was inevitable.

Although actually, the Demon Beasts knew, the Purple Bodhi would be best when mature.

Yet the Purple Bodhi grew there, emitting tempting fragrance every day, how could ordinary Demon Beasts resist?

For this black-striped leopard to leave five Purple Bodhi fruits until this time, it was already quite commendable.

"Three hundred eighty-seven years tree age, only thirteen years away from four hundred year maturity.

Cultivating it would be quite fast."

Zhou Changwang tidied up his emotions, then quickly performed the Annual Ring Skill.

Following that, he didn’t hesitate, swiftly injecting the Demon Beast Spiritual Liquid just extracted from the black-striped leopard into the Purple Bodhi Fruit Tree.

Continuously injecting the Demon Beast Spiritual Liquid, he was also casting spells to advance the tree’s ring time.

One year, two years, three years...

Very quickly, he elevated the tree’s age to over three hundred ninety years.

Then, it was three hundred ninety-one years, three hundred ninety-two years, three hundred ninety-three years...

"Indeed, the longer the ring time, the more Demon Beast Spiritual Liquid is consumed.

The ones just extracted from this black-striped leopard aren’t even enough."

Zhou Changwang quickly took out more Demon Beast Spiritual Liquid and infused it into the fruit tree.