Chapter 155: Yinwei Saint Meridian
Chu Xuanyi really wanted to refute Su Zhan, but when he thought about how Su Zhan had just killed a Ghostly Serpant King so easily, he felt rather frustrated. "Daoist friend Su, you are right. Let's quickly find the ten-thousand-year spiritual spring!"Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience
After saying that, Chu Xuanyi immediately headed towards the valley ahead. He was afraid that if he continued chatting with Su Zhan, he would suffer internal injuries from the frustration.
After a while, they arrived at the other end of the valley, and as Chu Xuanyi had expected, there was a small spring.
As they approached the spring within ten meters, Su Zhan felt a refreshing spiritual aura coming at him.
"Hiss~"
By the side of the spiritual spring, there were several large Ghostly Serpant lying on the ground, absorbing the spiritual aura emanating from the spring through their nostrils.
Seeing Su Zhan and Chu Xuanyi approaching, the snakes immediately displayed a hostile posture, and two of them even charged at them directly.
Su Zhan waved his hand, releasing his true qi, and killed all the Ghostly Serpants.
Looking at the spring, he hesitated and said, "Daoist Chu, there won't be snakes in this spring, right?"
"Rest assured, Daoist friend Su. This spiritual spring is so precious that it's probably exclusive to the Ghostly Serpant King. These snakes are likely its offspring or something, qualified to bathe in the spiritual aura around the spring," Chu Xuanyi said as he walked towards the spring, "Moreover, the ten-thousand-year spiritual spring contains vast spiritual energy that these Ghostly Serpants can't bear."
"I see," Su Zhan nodded and followed.
This ten-thousand-year spiritual spring was only about two meters in size, and it looked more like a large puddle than a spring. However, the color of the spiritual spring was vastly different from ordinary water; it was milky white.
Su Zhan curiously used his true qi to capture a portion of the water into his hand. It didn't feel like liquid but more like a viscous substance.
"Daoist friend Su, the spiritual spring can be swallowed and refined, but in doing so, it will be difficult to fully harness the effect of tempering the physique. So, it's better for us to sit cross-legged on both sides of the ten-thousand-year spiritual spring, activate our techniques, and absorb the pure spiritual aura,"
After Chu Xuanyi finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged beside the ten-thousand-year spiritual spring. A cyan light flashed on his body as he activated his cultivation technique. The spiritual spring began to emit a white mist that enveloped his body and slowly merged into his body. This was the gaseous form of the spiritual spring after decomposition.
In the three days, the originally not-so-abundant spiritual spring had been mostly absorbed by Su Zhan. Now, with the activation of his Divine Body, the remaining spiritual spring was rapidly decreasing.
Half an hour later, Chu Xuanyi opened his eyes with a puzzled expression.
"What's going on? Why do I feel that I can absorb less and less spiritual spring?" He mumbled to himself, subconsciously looking towards the spiritual spring.
To his surprise, the ten-thousand-year spiritual spring, which was brimming three days ago, was almost depleted now! He could even see some protruding rocks emerging from the water surface of the spiritual spring!
Above the water surface, fine threads of spiritual spring were flying upwards.
Around Su Zhan's body, the strands of spiritual spring liquid entered through his clothes and pores, tempering his flesh, bones, and physique, transforming into powerful true qi!
"This, this, this" Chu Xuanyi was dumbfounded. He thought Su Zhan's speed three days ago was already outrageous, but he never imagined that this guy could become even more monstrous!
Looking at the depleting spiritual spring, Chu Xuanyi's mouth twitched. "I thought I could use this ten-thousand-year spiritual spring to break through to the Fish-Dragon Fourth Transformation within ten days but it's only the third day, and the spiritual spring has been sucked dry!"
Ten-thousand-year spiritual spring, sucked dry This phrase echoed in Chu Xuanyi's mind, making him feel as if he were in a daze, like it was all a dream. Even if Su Zhan's talent was unparalleled, it was theoretically impossible for him to refine so much ten-thousand-year spiritual spring in such a short time.
"Never mind, rationality is subjective, and it may not apply to Daoist friend Su," Chu Xuanyi sighed wryly. He didn't bother to continue his cultivation; after all, with Su Zhan's absorption speed, this spiritual spring wouldn't last more than an hour, and he couldn't possibly break through to the Fourth Transformation.
Since that was the case, he might as well observe how Su Zhan was cultivating and help protect him.
While Chu Xuanyi was lost in thought, suddenly, the spiritual energy from tens of miles around rushed towards Su Zhan!
At the same time, a pure white light sparkled in Su Zhan's lower abdomen. This point of white light moved upward, leaving behind a faint white light trail. With each ascent, the white light became more dazzling.
The outside spiritual energy rushed even more madly toward Su Zhan.
After a few seconds, the surrounding spiritual energy formed a spiritual vortex above Su Zhan, with him as the center. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily poured into him.
Chu Xuanyi was forced back dozens of meters by the storm, his face slightly changed, and his eyes focused. "Daoist friend Su, are you about to open the Yinwei Saint Meridian!"
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