Dominating Martial King Chapter 914: 365: You Are the Dominating Martial King!

Chapter 914: Chapter 365: You Are the Dominating Martial King!

Chu Xisheng didn’t expect that he and his companions would wait for five days on this square.

They were also glaringly eyed with secretly harbored kill intent for five days and nights.

Initially, they felt uncomfortable, but later they got used to it, doing what they were supposed to do.

Chu Xisheng also slept when he should sleep and cultivated when he should cultivate.

The ‘golden rules’ thod of the Immortal Palace was still quite powerful; apart from Ween Zhiyi who could forcibly break through the Immortal Palace, no one else could ignore the rules to attack him.

Since neither side could do anything, there was no need to worry about it.

This evening, after dreaming of practicing the Heaven Slaying Blade for five hours, Chu Xisheng woke up and saw Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanyi ‘cooking soup with fire’.

The fire was lit using the magic True Yuan, with Chu Yunyun using her imitated ‘Suan Ni beast’, while Lu Luanyi simulated the Five Elents Fire with the True Yuan from ‘Formless Skill’.

The pot was one of the two basin-shaped magic artifacts brought along to store secret dicines, temporarily used as soup pots.

The food and herbs were brought in on Little Xuanwu’s back.

The two basins were bubbling, and the aroma of the food mixed with the dicine scent wafted everywhere.

Chu Yunyun was focused, her gaze steady; Lu Luanyi stood with arms crossed, eyes full of expectation.

Chu Xisheng sniffed, then felt a sharp pain in his head.

At this mont, he greatly envied Fang Bu Yuan.

Simply because, among the nine teams here, more than half were equipped with Void Storage magic artifacts.

Even the Nine-tailed Demon Hu Xini from Xuanyuan Tomb had brought a Void Ring.

What are the advantages of carrying a storage magic artifact?

They not only brought a lot of food, but it was all fresh and steaming, ready to eat.

Or they were like the Great Elder Divine Kun and Great Black Sky, possessing innate divine abilities like Sleeve Universe, which also allowed them to eat and drink well.

Chu Xisheng also brought a lot of food, stacked on the back of Little Xuanwu.

Little Xuanwu was a natural refrigerator, capable of freezing with Cold Technique to keep the ingredients from spoiling.

However, the thawed ingredients not only required further processing but also didn’t taste as good as fresh ones.

Not to ntion, while others used Void Magical Artifacts and divine abilities like Sleeve Universe, they had to pull out stuff from the Xuanwu Turtle’s back with basic ans, and still had to make a fire to cook every day, which was sowhat embarrassing.

Of course, Chu Xisheng and the others didn’t mind these things.

The two girls were even quite happy.

The key point was that Chu Xisheng’s stomach suffered.

Chu Xisheng sighed inwardly, sitting up from the Xuanwu’s back: “Are they wasting ingredients again? Why aren’t Senior Brother Jian and Liang Chen stopping them? The remaining food probably won’t last much longer.”

Zhou Liangchen was speechless, thinking these two won are both intimidating; could he stop them?

Jian Cangfeng just smiled and glanced at him: “You have cultivated the Cross Training Domineering Body, eating more won’t do you any harm. Even the best elixirs accumulate elixir toxins, but at does not have this problem. Don’t worry about the ingredients, you can just ask Fang Bu Yuan for more when we et him. If that fails, we can find people from the Star Constellation Immortal Sect and buy from them.”

Chu Xisheng couldn’t help but frown.

He had long been capable of fasting and could sustain it for quite so ti.

With the Blood of Ten Thousand Ages, Chu Xisheng could go without food and drink for three months.

However, with his cultivation of the ‘Nine Refinents of Extre Essence Purple Gold Body’, he still needed to eat and drink.

In the Sixth Layer of the realm and beyond, Chu Xisheng needed to consu Body Refining Pills or eat large amounts of high-grade demon beast at daily to extract the blood energy essence for refining tendons, refining bones, refining skin, and refining Gang.

If he didn’t eat, the strength and level of this Golden Body Dominator couldn’t improve.

The Blood of Ten Thousand Ages could provide so Primordial Qi, but couldn’t replace everything.

Pangu’s Heart, by absorbing and transforming the Heaven and Earth Primordial Spirit, could allow Chu Xisheng to sustain combat for days and nights.

However, the wear and tear from body tempering and strengthening consu several to dozens of tis more than combat.

Moreover, the daily consumption of Qi Blood Essence wasn’t just for body refinent——

At this mont, Chu Yunyun withdrew her imitated ‘Suan Ni’ beast and also dissipated the red flas it spewed forth into nothingness.

She then stood up, picked up the hot soup pot in front of her, and placed it before Chu Xisheng.

“The at soup is ready, here you go!”

She lifted the lid, and instantly a strong dicinal aroma mixed with steam spread in all directions, drawing the attention of everyone on the Yubai Square towards them.

Chu Yunyun’s gaze was distant: “I changed the dicinal recipe today, it’s also for strengthening and nourishing, give it a try, and it’d be best if you could finish the soup.”

Chu Xisheng looked up and exchanged glances with Chu Yunyun.

In the sickly-looking girl’s eyes, he saw a trace of pity and regret, along with a coldness that allowed no defiance.

The issue is that these days when Chu Yunyun sucked his blood, he didn’t see her sparing at all——

Chu Yunyun now sucked tens of drops of his essence blood every day,

She had mastered the complete ‘Sky Covering’ thod, doing it so covertly that even soone as strong as Ween Zhiyi hadn’t detected it.

Chu Xisheng looked again at the pot before him.

Inside was a murky mass, which looked more like a blob of black oil than soup.

This Dominating Martial King’s talent in household tasks was unspeakably poor.

Actually, these magic artifact basins were crafted with great materials, very sturdy.

However, their surfaces were now covered in scars.

If it weren’t for Chu Yunyun’s more stable control over strength after restoring her Fifth Grade Cultivation, this soup pot would’ve been long discarded.

Either torn apart or burned through.

Chu Xisheng glanced at it, then without hesitation picked up the soup pot and ate heartily.