Chapter 779: Transformation Ability

Su Che had realized that his cultivation level was too low; at this stage, he couldn’t use the immense amount of Mysterious Yellow Energy for his own cultivation, whereas top-tier shamans like Tian Yin could.
He asked, “Tian Yin, how much Mysterious Yellow Energy do you have?”
“Only this much.”
Tian Yin glanced at the tiny speck of Mysterious Yellow Energy on her fingertip, smaller than a peanut, and replied softly, “Millions of years ago, I followed the Shaman God to the Immortal Realm, absorbing the remaining primordial energy from the world day and night. In total, it’s only three times this amount, and I’ve already used two-thirds of it, leaving only this much.”
“That’s quite pitiful.”
Su Che felt pity instantly. It took millions of years to gather just three peanut-sized amounts, while he had an endless supply…
He asked again, “Since this energy is so precious to you, what changes would it bring if you had a thousand or ten thousand times more?”
Tian Yin replied with slight surprise, “There’s no way there could be that much. There’s very little of this energy left in the world, and it’s not me who’s absorbing it—other shamans and even many Immortal Lords are also drawing from it. It’s impossible to obtain a thousand or ten thousand times more.”
“It’s just an analogy,” Su Che nodded. “I just want to know what benefits it could bring you.”
Only then did Tian Yin reply, “Back then, the Shaman God was also just a great shaman. The reason he was able to rise to become a Shaman God and eventually reach the realm of an Immortal Lord was because he was extremely lucky in the mortal world and obtained such a large amount of primordial energy.”
She gestured to the size of a watermelon.
“A watermelon-sized amount could make him an Immortal Lord?”
Su Che smiled. “So, if you were given even more Mysterious Yellow Energy, could you also reach the realm of an Immortal Lord?”
Tian Yin stared deeply at Su Che, seemingly sensing something, but not daring to harbor such hopes. After taking a deep breath, she nodded and said, “With enough primordial energy, I could cross the final hurdle in my cultivation within ten thousand years and reach the pinnacle of the Immortal Lord realm.”
Now, as a top-tier shaman, her strength surpassed that of a Ninth Heaven Immortal Emperor, and she was already extremely close to becoming an Immortal Lord, yet she still couldn’t cross that threshold.
No matter how close you are to that threshold, as long as you can’t truly cross it, in the eyes of those Immortal Lords, you’re still just an ant—something that can be crushed with a single pinch.
“Well, do you think this is enough?”
Su Che flipped his wrist and took out from the Immortal Prison a huge mass of Mysterious Yellow Energy, with a diameter of three feet.

This thing is indeed extremely heavy. Holding it in one’s hand feels like lifting an entire planet—the weight is simply immeasurable. As for Tianyin, she stood there with her mouth wide open, staring dumbfounded at the mass of energy in Su Che’s hands, completely stunned. Her thoughts ceased functioning entirely, frozen in that moment. Since the day he met her, this was the first time Su Che had seen Tianyin so out of her element, and he felt a secret sense of satisfaction. He said to her, “Good wife, this thing is very heavy. I can hardly hold it anymore.” “Huh?” Tianyin seemed to wake up from a dream. Without bothering to verify whether what he said was true or not, she quickly took the mass of Mysterious Yellow Energy. Once the energy touched her hands, she was 100% certain it was pure Mysterious Yellow Energy—the very creative energy she needed most. Moreover, it was incredibly pure, far purer than the residual energy she had drawn from the world around her… “How… how could you have so much?” Tianyin’s expression was absolutely fascinating; her disbelief made her look quite adorable. Su Che raised his hand to touch her cheek and said with a smile, “Is this much? My man has as much of this as he wants. Once you marry me, I’ll give you as much as you desire. I’ll definitely keep you well-fed and pampered, ensuring you never suffer in the slightest.” “But how could you have so much creative energy? Could it be that you…” Tianyin, being extremely intelligent, immediately realized that Su Che was likely creating a brand-new universe, which explained why there was so much Mysterious Yellow Energy in his private space. At this thought, she was shocked again and quickly stored the energy in her own space. Then, in a serious tone, she warned, “This matter must absolutely not be known to anyone else. Nor should we use this energy to trade with others. Do you understand the consequences?” “I understand,” Su Che nodded. “Don’t worry. I’ve always been extremely cautious about matters like this. If it weren’t so useful for you, I wouldn’t have shown it to you at all.” “Mm.” Tianyin wasn’t angry that he was hiding something from her. It was indeed because this matter was too serious to afford even the slightest carelessness. Su Che asked again, “Can the mass of energy I gave you just now really help you reach the realm of Immortal Lord? Could it be insufficient?” “It’s enough.”

Tianyin nodded. “It can help me cross that threshold, but it’s not using the power of creation for cultivation.” She tried hard to stay calm, yet she never imagined that the greatest opportunity in her life would come from her own man. It truly proved the saying in the world: a woman’s greatest happiness in life depends on whether she marries the right man. “Alright, my wife, please continue to shed blood.” Now, Su Che was fully confident as he reached out and asked, “Not too much—just thirty more drops will be enough.” “Mm.” With a wave of her hand, Tianyin produced fifty drops of pure blood. “You really don’t know how to live a proper life!” Su Che pinched her nose lightly but still accepted all of his wife’s efforts. Next, Su Che and Tianyin sat cross-legged on the same training bed, each busy with their own pursuits. A total of fifty-five drops of the Great Witch’s pure blood were sent to the sixth layer of the Immortal Prison, where the Tree of Fate analyzed their properties, with no results available yet. “It will definitely succeed.” These drops came from his fiancée, and just looking at them, Su Che felt a sense of closeness, as if he had an intuition that with their help, he would surely gain the witch transformation ability he desired. The Tree of Fate also thought it wasn’t difficult, though it required finding the most suitable energy combination and transformation method, which would take some time. Time passed slowly, and three days later, a strangely shaped fruit gradually formed on one of the Tree of Fate’s branches. As it grew, it resembled a tiny, monstrous infant. It was entirely dark green, covered in fine scales. Though it had a human head and body, it had bird claws below the knees and a pair of wings folded on its back. It had four arms—one pair held in front of its chest, the other pair hanging down on either side. “I see. This is what Tianyin looks like after transforming.” Su Che laughed inwardly. “It’s obviously a Tianyin Fruit. Great! I’ll eat it right in front of her!” The Tree of Fate transmitted a mental message, “Master, this fruit only requires ten drops of the Great Witch’s pure blood. Try swallowing it first. If it doesn’t work, I can convert it into another form. There are five transformation methods in total—surely one will suit you.” “Okay.” With a thought, Su Che picked the Tianyin Fruit, took it out of the Immortal Prison, held it in his hand, and then… “Tianyin, look!” Su Che waved the fruit in front of her. “Huh?”

Tianyin was shocked. Instinctively, she raised her hand to snatch it back, but Su Che, who was already on guard, pulled his hand away. With a snap, he bit off Tianyin’s head.

“Haha…”

Su Che chewed while laughing, filled with pride.

He had seen her ugly appearance after transforming. Tianyin felt extremely embarrassed and also secretly angry: What kind of heart did this guy have? He could actually eat the fruit of her appearance—bite it and swallow it at will.

“It tastes good.”

Su Che kept eating Tianyin in his hands, murmuring indistinctly, “I don’t know what species this is. It looks so strange—bird claws, four arms, a pair of bird wings, yet covered in scales. Nothing makes sense. It’s really… bizarre.”

Surprisingly, this tactic worked. The more he said this, the less awkward Tianyin felt. She punched his shoulder and asked, “By eating this, can you gain the shapeshifting ability of the Witch Clan?”

Su Che replied, “Not necessarily. Let’s give it a try. Maybe I’ll need to eat a few more.”

After swallowing the fruit and waiting patiently for most of the day, Su Che only felt that his physical strength had improved significantly, with signs of enhancement in his muscles, bones, and skin. Yet he still hadn’t gained the shapeshifting ability of the Witch Clan.

“This one didn’t work. Change the method and try another.”

These words were meant both as a message to the Tree of Fate and as an explanation to Tianyin.

On the fifth day, Su Che swallowed the third Tianyin Fruit. An hour later, a violent reaction occurred.

“Ouch, my dear, I think I’ve eaten something bad.”

Su Che collapsed beside Tianyin. His chest and abdomen thumped like drums, with an astonishingly loud noise.

Tianyin didn’t touch him. She just sat beside him, observing silently, guessing that this time it might work.

After a few breaths, Su Che’s chest expanded, and his entire body began to swell, growing to over ten feet tall in an instant, as if about to transform uncontrollably.

Tianyin recited a spell, taking him away from the room in an instant and bringing them to a plain thousands of miles away.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Su Che’s body continued to swell, turning him into a giant over a thousand feet tall. However, he couldn’t control himself and could only lie flat on the ground.

His body kept expanding, reaching around a thousand eight hundred feet before finally stopping.

To take care of him, Tianyin also had to transform along with him. No matter how big he became, she would transform to the same size. However, before reaching her ultimate level as a great shaman, she could still maintain her human form, rather than her true form as a great shaman with four arms and a body covered in scales.
Su Che opened his eyes and was about to say something, but Tianyin had already understood his needs and intentions. With a single touch on his forehead, a mental message was sent to him instantly.
What Tianyin taught Su Che was the most complete transformation spell of the shaman race. Otherwise, after Su Che’s body grew larger, he would need a long time to figure out how to return to his normal human form if he didn’t know the right method.