After some understanding, Fang Chen could finally confirm that the demon sword the python in front of him had already accepted him as its master.
"Why do you have to recognize me as your master?" Could it be that I can escape the thunder tribulation like this? " Fang Chen could not come up with anything no matter how he thought. Logically speaking, since he had disturbed the python's shedding, the python should hate him.
In fact, Fang Chen had guessed half right. The python's shed skin had been cut off, and it was unable to endure the tribulation lightning. Thus, it made the final decision, it was to transform the python into a sword.
This was the sword pulse, and pythons grew here from the sword pulse. Thus, at a critical moment, its tail could transform into a sword.
However, once it had transformed into a sword, it would be sealed within the sword and would only be able to withstand the lightning attack after recognizing its master.
That was why it recognized Fang Chen as its master and turned into a demon sword.
Crash …
After the lightning tribulation dissipated, the demon sword instantly appeared in Fang Chen's hands. However, the moment Fang Chen held the demon sword, he instantly felt a majestic killing intent.
"Looks like it still hates me." Fang Chen slightly said.
Although the python had transformed into a sword and temporarily saved its life, in the coming years, it would have to spend its days amongst the demon sword.
Unless its master was powerful enough to help it find some heaven and earth treasures and successfully let it come out of the demon sword.
The python recognized Fang Chen as its master, and it was completely forced by the circumstances. Therefore, when Fang Chen touched the demon sword, the python conveyed a wave of hatred.
Fang Chen looked at the demon sword and laughed. No matter what, this demon sword was not ordinary, and now that it had recognized him as its master, it did not need to worry about making a move against him.
Crash …
Fang Chen kept the demon sword into his spatial ring. This kind of demon sword was too demonic.
Fang Chen was very clear that there was a huge demonic beast sealed within this demon sword, and it was a demonic beast that was about to evolve.
Fang Chen was about to leave when he sensed danger. However, at this time, Fang Chen discovered that at the place where the python had just blocked the lightning tribulation, there was a black egg.
"What kind of egg is this?"
Fang Chen was confused, he stared at the egg and laughed out loud after a long while.
This was not an egg, this was the demonic core left behind by the python.
In the Beast Kingdom, only demon beasts with strength that defied the heavens would be able to keep a demon core during their transformation. The black demon core in front of them was obviously left behind by the python.
"It's actually a Demonic Core."
Fang Chen walked over to pick up the beast core with an excited smile on his face.
Although beast cores were used as internal cores of demon beasts, they were still very important to human warriors. If one could swallow a powerful beast core, then it would be equivalent to several years of cultivation for a human.
Fang Chen held onto the Spirit Demon Core tightly.
"Anyway, this place has just experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation, so let's swallow the beast core here." Fang Chen said in his heart.
At this time, within Fang Chen's spatial ring, the demon sword was struggling nonstop. It was not willing to let Fang Chen swallow the beast core that it had left behind, but it was useless.
Fang Chen sat cross legged, his entire body emitting dense sword intent, he slowly closed his eyes, and directly placed the Spirit Demon Core into his mouth.
When the spirit pellet entered his mouth, Fang Chen immediately felt a scorching heat energy. This wave of energy was so strong that even Fang Chen found it inconceivable.
"What a powerful demonic core." Fang Chen was extremely shocked, if he could completely absorb the Spirit Demon Core's power, he could even break through to the fourth level of the Qi Hai realm.
"Absorb."
After Fang Chen made a decision, he urged his sea of qi to wildly absorb all the energy within the Spirit Demon Core. Although the Spirit Demon Core had some of the broken will of the python, he was unable to resist Fang Chen's absorption.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
Time slowly passed. Perhaps it was because Fang Chen was the owner of the demon sword, but his process of absorbing the beast core was extremely smooth. He didn't even have a single bottleneck.
Just like that, Fang Chen absorbed for six whole hours, until he finally absorbed all of the Spirit Demon Cores.
When the energy within the spirit pellet was completely absorbed by Fang Chen, his dantian suddenly, his Qi Sea began to churn unceasingly.
"The Qi Sea is expanding!"
Seeing this, Fang Chen's face revealed a smile.
His Qi Sea was expanding, indicating that his cultivation was making a breakthrough.
In the blink of an eye, his Qi Sea had expanded, and his cultivation had also stepped into the fourth level of Qi Hai realm.
"Fourth level of the Qi Hai realm."
Fang Chen was very happy, he did not expect that at the same time he chased Luo Xuan, he would actually obtain such good fortune, and after absorbing a beast core, his cultivation would actually break through a bottleneck, reaching the fourth level of Qi Hai realm.
After his cultivation broke through, Fang Chen turned and left the mountain peak.
In an extremely cold place in the extreme north of Golden Crown, in the northern part of one of the five great tribes of the Golden Crown, there was an floating palace.
This palace was called the Floating Palace.
Originally, this floating palace had no reputation at all. However, when the master of this floating palace became Luo He, his name finally shook the entire north.
This floating palace was where Alchemist Master Luo He lived all year round. Back when Luo Xuan was still in the north, he was also cultivating in this floating palace.
In a large hall of the Floating Hall, a white-haired old man was drinking a cup of tea with a kind expression on his face.
"I wonder how Xuan'er is doing in the Central Region." The white-haired old man said with a laugh.
The white-haired old man was the Grandmaster Pill Refiner Luo He whose name resounded throughout the north. Actually, he wasn't worried about Luo Xuan at all. Because of him, in the central continent, most people would give him some face.
Moreover, he even gave disciple Luo Xuan a talisman. This talisman was used to protect his life, and once it was crushed, he would be able to successfully escape.
Not long ago, Luo He received news that her disciple, Luo Xuan, had already entered one of the nine great cities of the Central Continent, the Sword Continent, and successfully joined the Luojia branch.
This caused Luo He to feel even more at ease. The reason she had sent Luo Xuan to the Central Continent was to let him hone his skills.
However, before Luo He could finish her words, his expression suddenly changed. He then took out a jade pendant from his chest pocket.
A few cracks appeared on this jade pendant. Upon seeing this, Luo He's countenance turned completely gloomy.
This jade pendant is disciple Luo He's Lifeslip, it was infused with Luo Xuan's soul imprint, the moment the Lifeslip breaks, Luo Xuan's body will fall.
At this moment, a crack had appeared on the Lifeslip, indicating that Luo Xuan had suffered a great deal of injuries.
"Xuan'er."
Luo He's heart was incomparably anxious as he watched the cracks appear on the Lifeslip. His gaze was fixated on the Lifeslip as he continuously shouted in his heart for Luo Xuan to use the talisman.
In the blink of an eye, the Lifeslip in Luo He's hands shattered into pieces, and the fragments fell onto the ground.
After which, a message was sent into Luo He's ears.
"Master, the person who killed me, is Baimei Sword Sect Fang Chen."
This was the news that Luo Xuan had sent back before he set off.
Upon hearing this news, Luo He instantly felt as though he had aged ten years. His head of white hair was incomparably dazzling.
After a long moment, a sinister smile appeared on Luo He's face.
"It seems like it's been a long time since I've been to the central continent. Everyone has already forgotten about me." Luo He quietly stated. However, his words were filled with an incomparable rage.
This time, he was going to take revenge for his disciple.
Luo Xuan was his only Indoor Disciple. This warrior called Fang Chen actually dared to kill his disciple.
Of course, Fang Chen didn't know that his actions had already caused Luo He to become extremely angry, and he was rushing over to the central continent.
After Fang Chen left the mountain, he walked out of the dense forest.
The current Fang Chen had a cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Hai realm. With his strength, he could easily defeat 6th level of the Qi Hai realm, and even call him a practitioner at the peak of the 6th level of the Qi Hai realm.
In other words, in this sword pulse, the current Fang Chen no longer had anyone who could threaten his life.
"I wonder where the people from the Baimei Sword Sect are?"
After Fang Chen walked out of the lush forest, his face was filled with helplessness. In order to chase down Luo Xuan, Fang Chen had walked a long distance, and now he could no longer find a way back.
Since he was unable to find disciples of the Baimei Sword Sect at the moment, then he might as well go to other places and see if there were any opportunities that belonged to him.
Fang Chen identified a direction and quickly advanced.
At this time, on a small plain not far from Fang Chen, there was a group of people surrounding and attacking a young warrior. If Fang Chen was here, he would definitely recognize that the person who was being attacked was Wen Yu, who had accompanied him to the Sword Continent from the west.
"Kid, hand over the treasure you've just obtained and I'll spare your life."
This group of warriors were from a small sect in the Sword Continent. The one leading them was the head disciple of their sect, and his cultivation had reached the 6th level of the Qi Hai realm.
Wen Yu's strength simply could not match up to this chief disciple, so he was forced to retreat step by step.
Bang
After a huge explosion, Wen Yu was sent flying by this chief disciple.
"Hmph. On what basis should I give you the things that I've obtained?" Wen Yu said coldly.
He clearly knew that even if he obediently handed over the treasure, they would still not let him go. So, he simply wouldn't hand it over. That way, they would temporarily not dare to kill him.
"Are you courting death?"
Han Meng's face flickered as he coldly said, "I'm going to kill him!"
As the Chief Disciple of the Meng Yun Sect, although his cultivation was still considered insignificant among the young generation of the Sword Continent, he was more than enough to deal with Wen Yu.
He had entered the inner circle of sword pulse and led the sect disciples in searching for opportunities, and suddenly found Wen Yu, who at that time was the one who obtained the treasure.
After being discovered, he forced Wen Yu to hand over the treasure.
"It would be death anyway." Wen Yu replied as if he saw death approaching him.
"Then I'll help you."
Han Meng bellowed, his fists clenched tightly as he punched at Wen Yu.
Bang
Wen Yu's body was instantly sent flying, spitting out blood, his face pale white.
Seeing that, Han Meng walked towards Wen Yu step by step. When he appeared in front of Wen Yu, he suddenly raised his fist, and with that punch, Wen Yu was dead for sure.
Wen Yu painfully closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
Bang
Han Meng laughed coldly, throwing a punch towards Wen Yu.