Chapter 394: Consuming the Fruits

Chapter 394: Consuming the Fruits

Min Ling shot out of the lava and into a cave. Fluorescent moss covered the walls, illuminating it in an almost magical glow, while the lava lake in the middle added a sense of danger to the otherwise empty cave.

Min barely registered those. She emerged from the lava like a comet and almost crashed into the ceiling before catching herself. She then moved to the stone ground and gently deposited both Jack and Brock.

Brock remained unconscious. The fur on his back had been singed, offering him light burns, but he was okay. It was the greatest protection Min could have given himthough she had hugged him tightly to reduce their combined surface area, her own back had been burned as well.

As for Jack, he had been forced to endure the lava with his body for around ten seconds. It was unimaginable how he was still alive. Min could clearly make out his skeleton covered in black, molten flesh which constantly squirmed, regrew, and reknit itself.

It was a miracle. Such regeneration, such survivability It really tested her understanding of the world. Moreover, to survive in that state meant that his mind hadnt given in. Even enduring the continuous immolation of his body, a part of him had persisted, refusing to lose consciousnessif he had, no amount of regeneration would have saved him. It was only after they escaped the lava that he fainted.

Min Ling was silent. Her gaze was deep. The current Jack made for a very gruesome sight, but she could handle it. She had seen worse. Cultivators could awe the world with their powers, but the price was that their lives were filled with pain and loneliness. It was not a path meant for everyone.

In all that pain, most cultivators lost themselves, devolving to their base instincts to remain alive. But this man

He had risked his life to cut off an enemys retreat, killing Baron Longform even when he didnt need to. Min didnt mind that; her own relation with the Baron had been very strained, and between the two, Jack was far more valuable to the Church. If anything, his decisiveness was admirable. Most people would have let Baron escape and later lost their lives because of that.The source of this content no/v(el)bi((n))

After that, Jack didnt hesitate to dive deeper into the lava cavern. He suppressed his despair and accurately judged the only path to survival. When he was running out of power and Min Ling could only protect one person, Jack had instantly chosen Brock. He had sacrificed himself for his spiritual companion

Unconsciously, Min Ling shook her head. She was not in the habit of saving strangers, but this manboth of themhad earned her respect.

She had no idea where she was. It could be dangerous. But, even if they all perished here, dying alongside these two was not too bad.

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Jacks eyes flickered open. His mind was filled with scorching red painmagma trying to drill into his eyes and throat, to suffocate him even as it burned him alive. He screamed and jumped upright, only then realizing he was no longer dying.

How!? he asked himself, still in shock.

You are safe, came a womans voice. Jack swiveled to see Min Ling resting on a nearby rock, her dark hair swiping its surface as her legs and spear were both relaxedly outstretched.

What happened? Jack asked.

We made it through the lava. You were burned for a few seconds but somehow managed to survive She gave him a deep glance.

I survived His eyes widened. Brock!

Hes right there. Look down.

Jack glanced at his feet, finding Brock sleeping soundly. He was even snoring. Oh, thank God he said, his voice almost breaking.

Brocks body sported a few burnt hairs, but he was safe. Jack knew that was thanks to Min Ling. Thank you, he said, turning towards her. We were strangers, but you risked your life to save us. I will never forget that favor.

It wasnt much, she replied calmly. My life was never in danger.

It doesnt matter. You saved my little brother. If you ever need any help, let me know, and I will rush to your aid.

Facing such seriousness, her lips curved. Thats grand talk for someone whos only a three-fruit C-Grade.

For now. In my defense, theyre pretty good fruits.

Im sure they are. She jumped off her stone. Mind waking up yourlittle brother? We have things to discuss.

Jack nudged Brock. He then nudged harder. Brock finally awoke, shooting to his feet and shouting, Big Bro! as he pulled Jack into a large hug. Some time later, he let go and turned to Min Ling.

Thank you, big sis, he said seriously. You saved my big bro. I will remember this forever.

You guys will make me puke she replied, shaking her head. Whatever. Youre welcome. Take a look around.

Jack complied. He saw a cave covered in green fluorescent moss and with a lava lake in the middlethat must be where they emerged from. The cave itself wasnt too large, while a passage on the other side led elsewhere.

The most striking thing, however, was in the air. In the Dao. Every stone of this place exuded an aura of endless years, as if this cave had existed since time immemorial. The air was heavy, almost sacred, and the Dao of Life that had been prevalent in the hidden realm was even more dominant here, nearly tinging the air green.

Jack felt like hed intruded into a sacred ancient temple. It was a similar feeling to when hed entered the Ancient ruins in Trial Planet.

Where are we? he asked, looking around in wonder. His perception was suppressed by the dense Dao. It could barely travel a hundred feet into the exit tunnel, finding nothing but stone.

After receiving the teachings of Elder Boatman and the death cube, Jack urgently needed a Dao Fruit of Death to complement his power in that direction.

The fruit of death was fist-shaped, as were all of them, but it radiated a dark aura that twisted the nearby leaves into dry, dead things. It seemed like a very dangerous thing to have inside ones soul, but Jack knew the truth. Life and Death were part of the same cycle. Death wasnt evil; it was just a natural state.

Under his firm grasp, it was harmless. If anything, it formed a clear contrast against his third fruit, the Life one, creating an interesting area on his Dao Tree where the leaves were constantly dying and growing anew.

There was wisdom in those leaves, but it was not wisdom Jack could currently grasp.

After developing his fourth fruit, he spent the remaining fruit flesh to push it as far along as possible. By the time he was done, the Death fruit was around forty percent mature.

Jacks eyes snapped open. In a short few hoursor was it days?his power had grown significantly. He had risen by a tier. If he fought Baron Longform again, he was confident in winning even without using Supernova.

Oh. I forgot to check that out, he realized. System, do your thing, please.

Name: Jack Rust

Species: Human, Earth-387

Faction: Bare Fist Brotherhood (C)

Grade: C

Class: Gladiator Titan (King)

Level: 288

Strength: 4400 (+)

Dexterity: 4400 (+)

Constitution: 4400 (+)

Mental: 949

Will: 949

Free sub-points: 1

Dao Skills: Meteor Punch IV, Iron Fist Style III, Brutalizing Aura III, Neutron Star Body III, Supernova III, Space Mastery II, Titan Taunt I, Fist of Mortality I

Dao Roots: Indomitable Will, Life, Power, Weakness

Dao Fruits: Fist, Space, Life, Death

Titles: Planetary Frontrunner (10), Planetary Torchbearer (1), Ninth Ring Conqueror, Planetary Leader (1), Grade Defier

Supernova III: Some stars die in a massive explosion. You have mastered that process, imitating it with your fist. By drawing in an enormous amount of energy, compressing it to the maximum, then releasing it at once, you can erupt with a punch that resembles one of the most violent events in the universe.

Supernova actually started from the third tier. That was odd.

Every other skill that started above the first had been an evolution of a previous skill. Moreover, these tiers represented proficiency with the skill, and Jack felt he had barely grasped the concept of Supernova.

The most likely explanation was that the threshold to acquiring this skill was too high, so the System had set it to the third tier for fairness sake.

Jack took that as an achievement.

His other stats were also coming along nicely. The life seed of the crystal fruit had pushed his Physical substats to a nice round 4400, while he had invested all the level-up points into Mental and Will. That would need to change sooneliminating his weaknesses was nice, but maybe he was just overdoing it at this point.

In the C-Grade, the first three fruits accounted for ten levels each, and the next six for twenty each. By reaching forty percent maturity in the fourth fruit, Jack had smoothly sailed to Level 288, a difference of thirteen levels and two hundred and sixty stat points since he entered the hidden realm.

Just three and a half pieces of fruit flesh had benefited him so much. If he had been able to acquire all eleven on that tree, would he have reached the fifth or even the sixth fruit?

High-level resources were maddening.

Of course, the difficulty of reaching maturity increased with every fruit. A treasure that could give him a whole fruit now would only give him a fraction by the time he reached the eighth or ninth. By then, he would need to find even more of these treasuresbut that was fine. It was part of the charm.