Chapter 887: Chapter 493: Let’s Start_3 Chapter 887: Chapter 493: Let’s Start_3 After Qin Beichen finished speaking, he handed the glass tube to Chen Mobai.
“This… is too precious.”
Chen Mobai knew very well the value of Pure Yang Purple Qi, having attempted to condense it himself in the Tianhe Realm with a Formless Puppet. However, upon estimating the cost, he realized it would take over three million Spirit Stones to condense a complete strand, so he chose to give up.
With Qin Beichen’s cultivation level, it would still take thirty to forty years to condense a single strand.
Although Chen Mobai very much desired it, he felt sowhat hesitant to reach out for it.
“After I switched to practicing Scorching Heaven Cultivation, it is certain I can advance to the Ninth Level of Golden Core, but if I wanted to attempt ‘Nascent Soul Formation’ in the future, the prospects seem dim. If you can succeed in ‘Nascent Soul Formation’ or even Divinity Transformation, there might be a chance for you to help cross that threshold. Consider this an early investnt I’m making in you.”
After Qin Beichen made this remark, Chen Mobai was montarily stunned. He had not expected that a Golden Core Master would be willing to make such an investnt in a Foundation Establishnt Practitioner like him.
Especially with sothing as precious as Pure Yang Purple Qi.
“If you don’t want it, I won’t force you to accept it.”
Seeing Chen Mobai still standing there in a daze, Qin Beichen pinched the glass tube as if about to take it back, but the latter imdiately extended his hand and took the Pure Yang Purple Qi.
“I will forever rember Teacher Qin’s kindness in my heart,” Chen Mobai said solemnly, holding the Pure Yang Purple Qi.
After returning to Che Yucheng’s office, Qin Beichen said a few words before taking his leave.
“Did he give you the item?”
Che Yucheng asked Chen Mobai.
“Teacher, how did you know?”
Chen Mobai was quite curious.
“Nonsense, I reminded him to do so. Otherwise, do you think his practice-obsessed wooden head would have thought of giving you Pure Yang Purple Qi?”
“Thank you, Teacher.”
Upon hearing Che Yucheng’s words, Chen Mobai took out the glass bottle and shook it slightly.
“Although this item cannot compare to Golden Elixir Spiritual dicine, it can serve as a substitute in its absence. I hope that you can succeed in condensing your Golden Elixir this ti…”
While Che Yucheng was speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that Chen Mobai could now go into seclusion in the Cave Dwelling to attempt Core Formation, instead of wasting ti outside.
“Teacher, I definitely won’t let you down. The glory of the Daoist Academy will rise further because of !”
With a tone of determination, Chen Mobai left the office.
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“It’s so hot here!”
ng Huang, brought to the Fourth Grade Superior Spirit Vein’s Cave Dwelling by Chen Mobai, imdiately felt the surrounding hot air, and beads of sweat ford on her fair skin, making her uncomfortably shed her coat.
It was winter outside, and she was dressed a bit warmly.
“Are you ready?”
Chen Mobai ca up behind her, gently wrapped his hand around her slender waist, and asked.
“Mmm, I have been waiting for this day for a long ti.”
ng Huang’s body leaned into his naturally, and Chen Mobai, feeling the contours of her back and hips, helped her remove her slightly transparent clothes soaked with sweat.
Accompanied by a muffled hum, a celestial lody started to play above the magma-covered black island.
A lush Biyu Wutong tree slowly erged in the void, with a faint Five-colored Phoenix Phantom circling around it.
Amid the clear and lodious phoenix song, a blue-green flower blossod, and the pristine and vast Spiritual Energy turned into droplets of fiery Spiritual Liquid that watered the flower, gradually shaping the outline of a green-red fruit.
The Spiritual Liquid continued to fall, and the phoenix sound beca increasingly intense as the fruit started to take shape.
However, the fruit’s phantom seed to lack a critical force, and it couldn’t quite solidify from its spectral state.
As ti passed, the Spiritual Liquid finished pouring, and the five-colored Phoenix turned dimr and sounded more strained, as if it could no longer fly, settling only to perch and catch its breath on the branches of the Biyu Wutong.
Just as the fruit was about to dissipate into a blur of illusion along with the Biyu Wutong and Phoenix Phantom, a ray of deep purple light brightened from the center of the black island.
Like a purple pillar carrying endless light and heat, it entered the Biyu fruit.
At that mont, the five-colored Phoenix sang out its final, jewel-shattering high note.
“The phoenix cries out as the Kunlun jade shatters, the lotus sheds tears and the fragrant orchid smiles.”
The bottleneck which shackled the fruit’s formation broke in an instant, and Green Paulownia Seedlings blood in the void, swiftly transforming into a verdant forest that covered the skies with lush foliage.
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