Chapter 144: Chapter 110: Perfect Foundation Establishment, Fratricide, Demi-Immortal Remnant Soul
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Out of caution, Han Ye did not meet at the direction the green wood chip was pointing to. Instead, he found a dense forest where he planned to refine a Three-leaf Scorching Qi Grass first.
He took the spiritual medicine out of his storage ring and swallowed it. It instantly melted into a white medicinal liquid that seeped into his blood and organs, autonomously vaporizing into his body.
It took a full two hours for Han Ye to completely absorb the medicinal power of the Three-leaf Scorching Qi Grass. There was a noticeable increase in his magic power.
“Indeed, the Scorching Qi Grass, which grew by consuming fairy blood, contains such potent spiritual power. The increase in the Qi Sea’s magic power is a significant amount,” Han Ye thought to himself with a slight joy as he started refining the remaining ten Three-leaf Scorching Qi Grass, while also taking a Great Peiyuan Pill.
At present, in the Golden Cicada Secret Realm, any gain in strength is desirable. As the Scorching Qi Grass and the Great Peiyuan Pill rapidly dissolved and spread within Han Ye’s body, it seemed like multiple energy balls were active within, not able to be absorbed despite the opening of numerous meridians.
Streams of medicinal power radiated from his pores, turning the surrounding area into a space filled with spiritual power. Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience
With every complete flow of qi, the magic power in the Qi Sea increased by a large chunk.
His body felt as if it was floating in the clouds, greedily absorbing the surging medicinal power and spiritual power.
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Having spent half a day, Han Ye completely refined all Scorching Qi Grass and elixirs. The meridians and flesh in his body were filled with magic power, thus his cultivation reached the perfect state of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He was just a step away from reaching the Golden Core Realm, with no bottleneck in sight.
“I can’t be a direct disciple forever!”
The man and woman were both dressed in the Dragon Sparrow Sect’s standard robes. The man was draped in a Purple-Phoenix Treasure Scarf, indicating his status as a direct disciple, while the woman was dressed in a white robe of a direct disciple. She was beautiful, with a pure and lovely face.
Seeing the two, Han Ye was quite surprised.
It was them.
He had a chance encounter with the two on Elder Yu’s spirit boat and vaguely remembered them. The direct disciple was called Yue Xingmu, a recent addition to the Ten Thousand Beasts Peak, and the woman was named Lu Xuanxuan, a talisman master from the God Cultivation Peak.
The two of them were disciples who had performed well over the past decade and were selected by the elders to enter the Golden Cicada Secret Realm. Only, it seemed like their relationship was more complicated than it appeared.
Yue Xingmu bit his teeth tightly, grabbed Lu Xuanxuan’s wrist, and amid continuous struggles, he finally made up his mind: “Xuanxuan, you stay here. It’s too dangerous at the center of the Secret Realm. I’ll go instead! If I can gather more natural treasures like the Gilded Emperor Mandala, I’ll share half with you.”
After finishing his statement, Yue Xingmu resolutely walked towards the mountain peak.
Lu Xuanxuan watched Yue Xingmu’s back, her eyes briefly blank. A shadow swiftly burrowed out from the ground and entered her body.
Then, her eyes cleared again, but as they stared at the bulging sack on Yue Xingmu’s back, a cold smile crossed her beautiful face. In a flash, she struck out, stabbing her sword into Yue Xingmu’s back.
“Pfft!”
The bloody tip of the blade protruded from the front of Yue Xingmu’s chest.
Drops of boiling hot blood rolled down the blade, pitter-pattering as they fell to the ground..