Chapter 968: Chapter 968

"This time, I'm not borrowing the skin, but the Qi. This presents a new problem. The third form doesn't have a True Form. I've maintained my current appearance without transforming because I can't condense a True Form. Plus, I can't borrow the appearance of a patchwork monster, because that shape is not a True Form either."

"Hmm?" Yang was startled, thought for a bit, and nodded: "It does indeed seem like a formless chaos akin to a Heavenly Demon, but it's not the same. Heavenly Demons have a True Form, while this is purely lacking one."

"Is that not a good thing?"

"No, it's not. Not having a True Form means there are flaws everywhere. Having a True Form means only that form is a flaw, which can also be remedied."

Yu Ziqing shook his head, his eyes shining.

"I was really worried before that the third form, transforming into a Cursed Fierce Beast, would damage your mind and wisdom.

Now I suddenly feel that having no True Form is the best.

Since a fierce beast has no brain, imagine if your True Form were entirely brain—that's fantastic.

Moreover, look at that patchwork monster, True Dragon, True Phoenix, True Qilin, and Auspicious Beast bloodlines—none can withstand the curse.

And yet you want to use this power as a foundation. What kind of True Form could withstand this power?

Only one with no True Form."

"Can't be without a True Form—it's impossible."

"No, no, no, having no True Form is precisely your third form's True Form!"

"It's not as simple as you think. You forgot, when I transformed into the Dragon Clan, I actually borrowed their True Form, which requires a medium."

"If I say he has, then he must have."

Yang sighed, unwilling to argue with someone so uneducated.

But in just an instant, he suddenly looked up, wide-eyed at Yu Ziqing.

"The power of Immortal Herbs is not that easily borrowed—don't go doing something reckless!"

Indeed, there weren't any "no True Form" True Forms before. Yang couldn't use such a True Form as a medium, but borrowing the might of Immortal Herbs might change that.

"Did you forget about what you said last time about the Moon God?

Or were you just trying to scare me back then?"

Hearing that, Yang secretly regretted speaking carelessly back then. He indeed wanted Yu Ziqing to take it easy and not mess around.

Now, if what was said turns out to be true, then with past lessons learned, one could use the power of Juice to anchor a non-existent True Form, a void, getting Yang through the Transformation Tribulation, and then completely fixating on that void True Form, mutually causing retribution.

This method might just work.

And this kind of play does not damage the Juice but strengthens it, paving the way for its blossoming.

No need to worry about receiving retribution like harvesting Immortal Herbs.

This process, setting aside what doesn't involve the Juice, can be simply called "flower tending."

This is the process of Yu Ziqing tending to flowers.

As for the extra gains in the process, they are merely side issues.

Yang reviewed it mentally in an instant and found himself at a loss for words.

He even suddenly felt that maybe this was the most correct use of Immortal Herbs.

People used to always categorize Immortal Herbs with Spiritual Medicine, only thinking of how to consume them—maybe they fundamentally misunderstood Immortal Herbs' nature from the beginning.

After opening and closing his mouth for a while, Yang uttered a phrase that contradicted himself.

"Last time, I was just talking nonsense. I can't guarantee it's right."

"No worries, we'll go to the East Sea—there's a way to verify it."

"Juice is still young; don't go telling Them things carelessly."

Yu Ziqing couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.

It was rare to see Yang acting hesitant and afraid to speak up.

"Don't worry, I will first confirm, and before that, I won't talk carelessly.

Besides, I never speak of things carelessly. Everything I say is well-thought-out."

"So, the story you told last time related to the moon, that was on purpose, right?"

Yu Ziqing was at a loss for words, turned around, and walked away.

Yang, despite his strengths, was just too vengeful, unlike him.

After Yu Ziqing left, Yang continued studying the patchwork monster.

This time, what he released was the Dragon Head.

He extended a paw and placed it on the Dragon Head.

The Dragon Head, devoid of spiritual wisdom, lay there obediently, not even daring to bare its teeth.

"There's some truth in what he said—his courage is genuinely growing more audacious.

To reach such a Realm in flower-tending, truly unprecedented through the ages."

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This Dragon Head, though lacking spiritual wisdom, had regained some of its instincts.

Faced with a True Dragon like Yang, even if his Realm hadn't reached the Ninth Tier, it was enough to thoroughly suppress the Dragon Head.

When Yang did anything, the initially frenzied and lawless Dragon Head calmed down gradually.

Like a Fierce Beast starting to be tamed.

Though it certainly wasn't obedient, it no longer dared to bare its teeth.

As Yang continued to absorb, the village chief suddenly appeared, grinning as he saw the Dragon Head.

The Dragon Head, which didn't even dare bare its teeth at Yang, trembled when it saw the village chief, its Evil Qi steaming, looking ready to flee for its life.

Seeing this pitiful state of the Dragon Head, Yang couldn't help but give it a swat.

Not being scared by a True Dragon, and yet having True Dragon bloodline—what a disgrace.

The Evil Qi surged over the Dragon Head, but it dared not run. Its massive form, like a mountain, was dragged by the Evil Qi, attempting to tiptoe as quietly as possible, hiding behind Yang.