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Jiang Baili felt that something was wrong when he saw a huge wave rise up for no reason.    

    

Anyone who could make the Bullhead Shark use its true form was definitely a powerful person. He originally thought that Zhao Quan wasn't strong, so he wanted to trick him into being eaten by the Bullhead Shark. But now, it seemed like the person who was tricked was him, so he subconsciously turned around and wanted to run.    

    

However, before he could even turn around and take a step, his body was frozen. In the next moment, he was swept up by a huge wave and was sent flying along with the huge wave.    

    

Would Zhao Quan let him go? What a joke! These people had all cheated others. It wasn't easy for them to be cheated once, and Zhao Quan would never let them go.    

    

While stopping Jiang Baili, he did not delay Zhao Quan from reaching out to grab the tail of the Bullhead Shark.    

    

One had to admit that this fellow really had a bit of brute force. It was indeed powerful, and it was much stronger than the Sheekui if it relied solely on its strength.    

    

However, the problem was that it was stronger than the Sheekui, but not Zhao Quan.    

    

This was like going to a small shop to buy Zhonghua. Each person had 18 yuan in their pockets, and each person had 20 yuan in their pockets. 20 yuan was obviously more than 18 yuan, but the boss still did not sell it. Similarly, the fighting ability of these two people was trash in front of them. Naturally, it did not matter who was the big trash and who was the second trash.    

    

The moment the shark tail touched his hand, Zhao Quan immediately grabbed it.    

    

The Sheekui that was smashed at the beginning, the Bullhead Shark that was smashed today, he didn't even give it a chance to fight back.    

    

After a series of crackling sounds, the Bullhead Shark rolled its dead fish eyes.    

    

Playing this game with Zhao Quan? Zhao Quan was playing with its feces!    

    

Walking closer, Zhao Quan immediately started reading the Bullhead Shark's memory without saying anything.    

    

He had already thought it through. As long as a totem came out and got in his way, he would burst the totem into pieces.    

    

He had already offended a Sheekui family's totem. Why would he be afraid of offending another Bullhead Shark family totem?    

    

But to his surprise, he had completely read the Bullhead Shark's memories, and no totem came out to stop him.    

    

From the memories of the Bullhead Shark, he had also found out the reason. The reason was that the Bullhead Shark race was too weak. Apart from strength, they also had the ability to bite. It was said that the Demonic Beast had tarnished the Demonic Beast's ability. They had no other ability at all.    

    

For a Demonic Beast race like this, it was already considered pretty good if they could survive. What was the point of begging for a totem? It would be great if they didn't get hurt.    

    

After rummaging through the Bullhead Shark's memories, Zhao Quan finally knew what kind of deal it had made with Jiang Baili.    

    

Jiang Baili said something very right. The Bullhead Shark was the one who guided his strong body, and as the price of being guided, he tricked the cultivators here or captured them, and then gave them to the Bullhead Shark to eat.    

    

The Bullhead Shark didn't only eat people for the sake of swallowing Spiritual Forces, but also for the sake of swallowing the opponent's Psionic Skill.    

    

This fellow was also an ideal Bullhead Shark. He wanted to create his own Psionic Skill and revitalize the Bullhead Shark Clan.    

    

However, Zhao Quan didn't think that it had a chance. In fact, he didn't even want to give it a chance.    

    

Therefore, in the next moment, an extreme flame pounced on the Bullhead Shark's body with a wave of its hand, burning it cleanly.    

    

After cleaning up the Bullhead Shark, Zhao Quan should settle the score with Jiang Baili.    

    

"I have really underestimated you. For the sake of your goal, you are really unscrupulous. You actually colluded with the Demonic Beast to deal with human cultivators. Amazing!"    

    

Zhao Quan gave Jiang Baili a thumbs up. However, the praise from this thumb really couldn't make Jiang Baili happy.    

    

He could only watch helplessly as Zhao Quan killed the Bullhead Shark; it was truly brutal.    

    

He didn't want to experience that kind of death once in eight lifetimes, because every time he felt it, he would die.    

    

At this time, he no longer had the warm smile on his face when he lied. All he had was a kind of begging.    

    

He could not speak, but he hoped to beg Zhao Quan with a pitiful look, hoping that Zhao Quan would let him go.    

    

Zhao Quan did notice the pitiful look in Zhao Quan's eyes, and even gave him feedback.    

    

His response was... to close his eyes. "I can't see, I can't see. You said it was infuriating, but it wasn't infuriating."    

    

"If you were a little more pitiful, I might have let you go, but I can't see anything right now. So killing you won't be a burden at all."    

    

Jiang Baili was so angry that he wanted to cry. How could it be like this? This was too much of a bully.    

    

But now, it was not bad either. At least, when Zhao Quan raised his thumb and pressed it into his head, he was angry. He was not afraid.    

    

Being able to die in anger and not in fear, it could be considered a good thing, right?    

    

Zhao Quan guessed so. As for whether his guess was right or not, He didn't care. In any case, he wasn't the one who died!    

    

With a sudden punch, Jiang Baili's corpse exploded. After that, Zhao Quan sat cross-legged on the shore.    

    

He was pondering about the Bullhead Shark's method. The Bullhead Shark was an innate Demonic Beast. It relied on the instinct of the body to absorb spiritual energy to strengthen itself. However, when the spiritual energy entered the body, it also used a special method to strengthen its body.    

    

This method seemed simple, but it was very difficult to do. Apart from having an extreme understanding of the Bullhead Shark.    

    

However, Zhao Quan understood it. Because he had already read all the memories of the Bullhead Shark, and knew everything that needed to be known.    

    

Therefore, he felt that he could do the same. Moreover, the absorption speed of his Spiritual Qi was much faster than the Bullhead Shark. The process of tempering his body would also be much faster, and the effects would be more obvious.    

    

However, the structure of his body was different from the Bullhead Shark. Therefore, although he knew the method, he had to study the specific details himself.    

    

Fortunately, he had a general direction. As for the details, that was not a problem anymore.    

    

Therefore, in the following period of time, Zhao Quan conducted all kinds of detailed research on his own body.    

    

As for the competition, it continued. However, Zhao Quan only paid attention to a few strong people, but he found that the effects were useless. It seemed that the simplest and simplest method, the Bullhead Shark, was still effective.    

    

The champion of the competition had indeed been given a spiritual weapon. He was a small cultivator of the Ancient Clans, and he was indeed very strong, and he was also a servant of the Zhan Family.    

    

It was pretty good that he was not in the hands of outsiders. Now, he was left to work under Zhan Qingwu.    

    

Zhao Quan only roughly understood the situation. He did not pay attention to the specific details. Instead, he paid more attention to the research of the body.    

    

He could only become stronger and stronger. Only then would he be able to obtain the greatest safety and benefits.    

    

Two months passed very quickly like this, and Zhao Quan finally found a solution to the details.    

    

He started to refine his body according to the Bullhead Shark method, but... That process was really... too exciting.    

    

It was as if he was using a small knife to cut flesh, and he was constantly scratching. It was somewhat similar to what he had experienced during the Heavenly Tribulation, but it was not that serious. Zhao Quan could still endure it. However, there were effects as well. Every time the spiritual energy passed through his body, it would bring harm, but at the same time, the Spiritual Force would also nourish his body. So it was like...    

    

It was as if the entire process of the heavenly tribulation had been lengthened, but the pain and damage had also been reduced. It could let people experience the baptism of the heavenly tribulation at all times. It could be baptized every second, every minute, and every second, growing.    

    

As long as one cultivated, their body would be strengthened. This was what Zhao Quan was more satisfied with. After all, he wouldn't stop cultivating, and his body would slowly become stronger. As for when it would become useless... He wasn't sure, but at least it was effective for now.    

    

Zhao Quan had finally found a way to improve his physique before the arrival of the Ancient Clans. He was very happy.    

    

However, he was happy, but not proud, because he felt very relaxed in his heart. The real trouble could come at any time.    

    

The Ancient Clans was about to let the third batch of people in, and according to Zhan Qingwu, the third batch of people was the arrival of the middle-aged generation.    

    

This also meant that... The weakest amongst them probably had the strength of Sui Xieyun and Sword Six.    

    

As for the strongest... it was troublesome!