Golden light shone from within the small puddle of water, and a ball of extremely pure power danced about within.
"This is …"
Looking at the golden puddle, Qin Ming was shocked.
"Remnant of the Emperor Core!"
In his previous life, as Dan Di, he had been delusional enough to think of refining an Emperor Pill that was rumored to be able to cut off heaven and earth for good, but in the end, at the very last moment, all his hard work fell to the ground and he was found and defeated by his enemies who were eyeing him covetously.
He had no choice but to swallow the explosive pill furnace and the Incomplete Emperor Pill that he had drank the blood of tens of thousands of cultivators. In the end, he was reborn into the current Qin Ming.
Who would have thought that after breaking through the haze in the Divine Court, they would actually see the remnants of the Emperor Core in the Divine Sense realm!
The golden dragon-shaped Zhen Qi seemed to have weakened a lot when it broke through the fog barrier. However, after seeing that small puddle of water, it rushed out like a mad demon, disappearing into the bright golden light that was still left behind.
At the center of the remnants of the Emperor Core, a hazy, golden, illusory figure was shining like the great sun, illuminating the entire Divine Court, overseeing it.
When Qin Ming had not reopened the barrier of the Divine Hall Acupoint, he was unable to investigate, but now, he could see everything clearly!
From top to bottom, the extremely overbearing fiery-red body sculpting pill, upon meeting the golden light, seemed to have been melted by ice and snow, and all of its effects turned into the purest form of spirit energy, which returned to Qin Ming's dantian.
The golden dragon revolved around the figure that resembled a great sun, like a protector. Its originally weakened body became all the more solid and resplendent.
"Will of the Emperor Core!"
Seeing that, Qin Ming completely understood, and in the next moment, he knew what kind of good fortune this was.
There were three types of pills.
Common pills, spirit pills, mystical pills.
Mortal pills could increase one's cultivation. Spirit pills could improve one's physique and one's own talent. The higher the grade of a spirit pill, the more powerful its effects were.
Once the Xuan Core reached that stage, he would be able to seize all the fortune in Heaven and Earth.
All kinds of methods returned together, it was extremely mysterious.
All mystical pills had a spirit.
In the past, when he wanted to create an Emperor Pill, the most difficult thing to do was to create his Pill Spirit.
It was born from the heavens and was created from luck.
He took the dragon fountain and poured his blood essence into it. He named it the Mountain's Lifeline. The luck of the dynasty was completely poured into this cauldron.
In the end, even though the elixir had yet to take shape when he failed, the elixir spirit had already existed.
What he did not expect was that the pill spirit would be reborn here along with him!
Since he had yet to succeed in obtaining the Imperial Dan, his pill spirit had yet to truly become a pill spirit. It did not possess its own thoughts or the power to control itself, and was instead controlled by a human, appearing more like a puppet.
However, to the current Qin Ming, this was definitely the greatest fortune!
"A mortal root can be nurtured with medicine, but the soul of the Emperor Core can help me climb higher!"
Qin Ming usurped both of his hands, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body.
However, he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the meridians in his body. So what if he was a good-for-nothing?!
"Go!"
With a thought, Qin Ming turned his consciousness towards the blurry figure inside the Divine Hall that was like the great sun.
His consciousness was weak, but the moment it touched the golden sun, it was as if a huge suction force had come over, pulling all of Qin Ming's divine sense in in in an instant.
Moments later, a figure slowly emerged from the golden sun. It was like a background that matched up against the tiny figure. However, every single movement and gesture was akin to that of a divine being.
That was Qin Ming who had shrunk several times!
"The Imperial Core has no spirit, and becomes my soul!"
In the Divine Hall, the voice of the little Qin Ming resounded within his body like a bell. The golden puddle of water continued to churn unceasingly, as if it was filled with golden lotuses, and every step was filled with fragrance.
"Activate!"
The golden sun emitted tens of thousands of rays of multicolored light, and a weak power also flowed out from the small puddle of water. Following the streams of multicolored light, it entered Qin Ming's body.
The body of his meridian that had been modified by the Body Sculpting Pill had once again started a new wave!
Streams of black Qi floated out from Qin Ming's body, the fresh red blood in his body roared, and the blood continuously flowed out from his pores, turning Qin Ming into a blood man in the blink of an eye.
His originally somewhat greyish bone marrow instantly turned sparkling and translucent, and a strand of the Emperor Pill's medicinal energy was still able to thoroughly transform Qin Ming's body!
After an unknown period of time, when Qin Ming, whose body was already completely covered in all sorts of filth, opened his eyes once again, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood that was strongly corrosive.
"Although it is called the 'Netherpassage Realm', it is still capable of battling Yuan Tian."
Qin Ming who had just woken up now had a three inch long golden light in his eyes that shot out as he opened them, dissipating without a trace in the blink of an eye.
A terrible stench floated around Qin Ming, his entire being was wrapped in mud, as though he had been sitting in a trash heap for a few months.
"Crack crack crack."
As Qin Ming stood up, waves of explosive sounds came out from within his body, resounding endlessly like firecrackers.
Within his body, the blood that was as bright as a blood diamond gushed out from his wide meridians. Following Qin Ming's observation, it seemed as if there were waves of deafening sound that rippled out from inside his body.
As for Qin Ming, the trace of residual medicinal power of the half completed Imperial Pellet was like changing the heavens and earth!
A ray of spiritual light flashed within Qin Ming's body, shaking off all the dirt on the surface of his body.
But Qin Ming still felt that it was not right, although the things inside the house were simple, he still used the wooden bucket filled with warm water to thoroughly wash them before deciding to let it go.
"Mm, not bad."
Standing in front of the mirror, Qin Ming looked at himself in the mirror, and his face revealed a satisfied expression.
It could be said that the Qin Ming from before looked rather ordinary, to the point that it would be difficult to tell if he was thrown into the crowd.
Then the current Qin Ming could definitely be described as having an extraordinary temperament and jade-like face.
The man in the mirror had a calm expression. His fair facial features were distinct and deep, and his clear eyes seemed to contain a bottomless pool of unfathomable depth. Just looking at his calm and composed appearance made one feel an unconcealable sense of confidence.
A temperament was something that would constantly change as a person grew up.
If the Qin Ming before looked like a thorny bush, then the one who was hit by it would be the unlucky one.
The current him was undoubtedly a fierce tiger standing at the peak. Even just by looking at him, one would be ashamed of their form and have an extraordinary temperament.
"Exploring the Netherworld …" "Haha."
Qin Ming stood in front of the mirror and revealed a satisfied smile.
Even though his current strength was only at the Nether Realm, after the effects of the Emperor Pill had been modified, his talent would definitely not be weaker than the heaven's pride level experts.
Even if it was an incomplete Emperor Pill, it still wouldn't sully the fame of an Emperor Pill!
The most important thing was that although the Emperor Pill's medicinal effect was extraordinary, it was enough to transform an ordinary Qin Ming into a genius with just a trace of medicinal power.
However, what was truly valuable was the unformed soul of the Emperor Core!
It could be said that Qin Ming, who had inherited the spirit of the Emperor Core, already possessed the qualifications to become an Omnipotent Expert.
In his previous life, he had been unable to progress and his cultivation had completely stopped because his spiritual will could no longer grow. In the later stages of cultivation, whether it was his cultivation or spiritual will, they were both indispensable.
The reason why Qin Ming gave his all to refine the Emperor Pellet was undoubtedly because of the ascension brought about by the Emperor Pellet.
However, in this life, he only needed to be in the Nether Realm to have the power of an Emperor Core. It could be said that there would be no obstacles in his cultivation. As long as he cultivated, it would naturally happen!
"However, it's not perfect."
Qin Ming who had the endless foresight frowned again.
In the last moment back then, he was forced to swallow the incomplete Imperial Pellet. Although he did not know why he would be reborn into the current Qin Ming, there was no doubt that the Imperial Pellet had indeed been eaten by him.
As for the half finished product dandanling, although its aptitude in terms of growth was definitely one of the best in the world, it was still a defective product. It lacked the most important process, and many of its details had yet to be completed.
"It seems that I can only find precious items to nourish my Divine Sense in my future cultivation."
When he thought about the possibility of raising the soul of divine will that a dandanling could transform into in the future, Qin Ming couldn't help but reveal a trace of helplessness within his happiness.
If others knew that he was feeling helpless because of the half finished product of the dandanling, who knew how many people would fight over this "helplessness".
But, before Qin Ming could think of anything, a shout came from outside the door and interrupted his train of thoughts.