Chapter 209: Breaking Out of the Cocoon

Yang Fan opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
Even though he had anticipated success early on, he was still excited at this moment.
He felt his whole body filled with strength, and with a wave of his hand, there was a momentum of moving mountains and overturning seas.
Compared with a perfect foundation, the strength of the early golden pill stage cannot be measured by doubling. The quantity of intrinsic qi in the body has transformed into quality, making them completely incomparable.
They have a strong sense of perception and can now easily kill a perfect foundation demonic beast.
"I should be invincible now. I wonder if the most powerful thermal weapon on Blue Star can kill me?"
Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, and he chuckled to himself, thinking that he could find an opportunity to test it.
Because he has read novels that depict the coexistence of cultivation and technology, he has always been curious about this question.
"Woof~"
An abrupt sound interrupted Yang Fan's thoughts. Turning his head, the originally suspended white cocoon fell onto the stone bed. The cocoon cracked open, revealing a dog's head above it?
It just looks like a dog's head, with an additional golden horn rising from its forehead, and the facial fur has turned into dense yellow scales.
"Wang Fu!" Yang Fan exclaimed, quickly getting up and approaching to check.
"Woof woof!" Wangfu squeezed out of the cocoon, slowly moving. Judging from its anthropomorphic expression, it must be in pain.
"Don't be in a hurry, take it slowly."
Yang Fan lifted his hands and urged his vitality to wrap around the cocoon.
He estimated that he broke through the amount of spiritual energy filling the secret room on his own, causing Wufu's mutation to end ahead of schedule.
As Wufu broke out of his cocoon little by little, Yang Fan's face was full of surprise.
Its golden fur has turned into scales, glittering and metallic, with strands of blood lingering on it.
The four dog paws are also different, more like hooves.
The tail covered with scales is one meter long, segmented, and yellow and red in color.
The body size has increased several times compared to before, just like a buffalo weighing five or six hundred pounds, and can actually fit into a cocoon the size of a water bucket.
If you don't know in advance that this is a golden retriever named Wangfu, anyone who sees it will not associate it with a dog.
For a moment, Yang Fan was stunned.
"Woof woof~" Wangfu circled around him, rubbing his leg with his head, showing affection and joy.
杨凡笑笑，蹲下摸着狗头，输送元气进它身体探查，一边问到：“感觉怎么样？身体有没有不舒服？”
他感知到旺福身体里的元气波动，大概有筑基五层的强度，具体什么境界不好判断。
Speaking solely from the aura, this cultivator is stronger than a fifth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Wang Fu grinned and nodded, "Woof, good~"
"Hahaha~" Yang Fan laughed loudly. When a demon beast cultivates to a certain level, they can awaken their intelligence and learn to speak the human language.
Wang Fu has followed him for a while and used to understand human language. After a little adjustment, he will definitely speak better than the black bear that spoke 30,000 words.
After some questioning, Yang Fan learned the original cause of the incident.
Originally, Wangfu despised the slow and uncomfortable process of refining the toxic red lines in his body, but found relief by consuming the Wuyou Fruit and Qi-gathering Pill, so he kept eating them.
As a result, he ate too much and directly fell into a coma, losing consciousness until now, when he finally broke free from the cocoon and woke up.
It is unclear how exactly it changed during this period.
Yang Fan stared at Wangfu carefully and felt that its mutation or evolution may not be completely finished yet.
The current image is very similar to the ancient mythical beast "Flying Qilin Dog" described in ancient books.
The difference is that the scales of the Flying Qilin Dog are red, and it has a pair of reddish-brown eagle wings.
Yang Fan decided to observe for a while before letting Wang Fu try the worry-free fruit, and he also needed to bring some other monsters from the secret realm for experiments.
If the Worry-Free fruit can make all monster animals evolve and mutate, then powerful monsters can be mass-produced.
However, Yang Fan feels it is unlikely as there should be many complex conditions involved.
For example, the red toxin generated by the floating city in the air, or the variant bloodline of the Flying Qilin Dog itself, or it may be related to eating various special products from the underworld.
Anyway, trying it out is harmless.
Having tidied up the secret room, Yang Fan led Wang Fu to the ground and picked up a charging phone in the bedroom to check the numerous WeChat messages.
Shen Xintong went to Kyoto to attend the conference organized by the Cultivators Association.
Zhou Xingyu and the previous hunting teammates are inquiring about when to have a gathering. It was missing one person before, Jiang Yue, who appeared in the dungeon a few days ago.
There is also a missed call from Ye Dongxue.
Yang Fan thought for a moment and called back.
"Hello~ I thought you forgot about me!" Ye Dongxue's voice came through, even listening through the phone made people feel a tingling sensation.
"About the party time?"
Inside the office of the Dungeon Inspection Bureau, Ye Dongxue paused for a moment. She took her phone away from her ear and looked at the number, her expression became strange as she asked, "Yang Fan?"
"Yes, can't you hear me? Just let me know when you guys have decided on the party time."
"Oh, okay. You go ahead and busy yourself. I'll ask the others." Ye Dongxue blinked her eyes and unintentionally discovered a secret. The phone number she dialed belonged to 'Xiong Sanwan', whom she met at the bar recently, but it was Yang Fan who answered the call now.
However, Yang Fan has not realized that he mistakenly used the wrong number for his dual SIM card.
"Let's go to Wangfu, I'll take you for a stroll."
"Woof!"
The bright moon hangs high in the sky.
One person and one dog left the yard, and Peng Tong and Liu Dongming were still meditating at the gate. The swirling vortex of spiritual energy in the air had disappeared.
"Senior Brother!" Peng Tong quickly stands up.
"Liu Dongming pays respect to Senior Brother!" Liu Dongming also stands up and bows with clasped hands.
Then, both of them look at the majestic and extraordinary golden retriever, oh no, it's now the golden-scaled dog, Wangfu.
Both of them couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: What kind of monster is this? It looks so domineering! Was it brought back from the secret realm?
Yang Fan smiled and pointed at Wang Fu, saying: "This is your second senior brother."
Wang Fu patted the ground and said, "Woof, my name is Wang Fu."
The two were startled and quickly bowed, "Greetings, Second Brother."
Wang Fu had been undergoing mutations in a secret room all along, and except for a few disciples of the sect, no one knew of its existence. The two concluded that it had been in seclusion before this.
Therefore, I am even more curious about the building that was marked as a forbidden area, speculating that it may hide the great secret of the Yin-Yang Sect, such as the presence of the sect leader and senior elders inside.
"You guys go ahead, we're busy."
Yang Fan and Wang Fu leisurely walked outside.
When the two figures disappeared from view, Liu Dongming muttered, "Wang Fu..."
Peng Tong was taken aback and glanced at him, "Sounds like a dog's name, with a head that resembles a dog, but definitely not a dog. Its body looks like the mythical beast qilin seen on TV, but it has hooves like a horse and a tail that long. It's hard to imagine that Lanxing actually has such a peculiar creature."
“不知道它的脾性，还是少议论，我回去值守了。”
摆了摆手，刘东明朝村口走去，心情轻松许多。
刚才的见面，杨凡对他没有特殊的眼神，他觉得那天晚上应该是没有遇见，是自己多虑了。
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