When Song Qu heard Yan Xiaobao call him "Qu’er," he felt like he was going insane. His cultivation base imdiately erupted with powerful energy, a murderous aura emanating from him.
"Nightcrypt, I’m going to kill you!" he shouted, then charged towards Yan Xiaobao. Because he was so close, Song Junwan didn’t have ti to intervene.
As Song perford the spell gesture, a rumbling sound could be heard, and he nearly summoned a massive bloody hand directly in front of Yan Xiaobao’s face. The hand was brimming with energy, destroying the chairs and tables. Bai Xiaochun’s eyes flickered in the shortest instant, deciding not to dodge or evade. The hand struck him, causing his face to pale. He coughed a mouthful of blood and staggered backward.
Seeing this, Song Junwan was both worried and angry. She waved her hand, unleashing a wave of power that suppressed Song Qu. Song Qu was unable to stand, standing there with bloodshot eyes, his body trembling. He knew Nightcrypt deliberately spat so blood. Even if injured for so reason, it would never be possible for him to spit any blood.
"Song Kui, how dare you!" Song Junwan yelled at the top of her lungs. Just as she was about to chastise Song Qu, Yan Xiaobao raised his right hand to stop her.
He wiped the blood from his chin, looked at Song Junwan and said, "Quill didn’t do anything wrong. I may be senior, but I’m not perfect. I make mistakes too. My mistake is that Quill now has no hair. Therefore, I will imdiately retreat to concoct so spiritual dicine to help him grow more hair."
He even extended his hand to hold hers, demonstrating his sincerity.
Song Junwan’s cheeks imdiately flushed red. Holding hands with her nephew right in front of her made her heart race. It was a very strange feeling.
Pulling her hand back, she looked at Song Qu angrily and said, "Quill, apologize to your uncle imdiately!"
Song Qu stood there trembling, blue veins bulging on his neck and face. He smiled and said, "You two Fonika—"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Junwan’s eyes flashed coldly, and she waved her hand. A gust of wind blew through Song Qu, carrying him out of the Immortal Cave.
"Song Qu, your rudeness earns you three months of ditation! During that ti, do not tread on your Immortal Cave!" Yan Xiaobao felt it was no longer suitable to remain in the Immortal Cave. Seeing Song Junwan’s blank expression, he sighed softly before bidding her farewell. Song Junwan hesitated, then nodded. After making more apologies for Song Qu’s behavior, she said, "There’s a few months until war. Zhongshan Peak will conduct a great trial for the position of Bloodline Master. When the ti cos, I hope you can provide assistance."
Her eyes were filled with anticipation.
Yan Xiaobao looked back at her, his own eyes flashing. After a mont, he nodded, then left.
Once inside the Immortal Cave, his heart swelled with pride. Taking a deep breath, he felt satisfied for mopping the floor with Song Qu.
"Hm! From now on, Quill, I’m your uncle!" Although he felt fantastic, his expression was pale and cold as he returned to his Immortal Cave thoughtfully.
Entering the room, he stretched lazily, pondering the extent to which he now surpassed Song Qu. Then he waved his wide sleeve.
"Ah, whatever. As a senior mber, my job is to help educate the young." Sitting cross-legged, he set aside daily affairs and began cultivating.
anwhile, he continuously analyzed thods for concocting Level 4 spiritual dicine. Although he’d recently achieved success, he was still not completely satisfied with the results.
"There must be sothing wrong with the pill furnace...." he sighed. The more he thought about it, the more he realized his ideas for concocting dicine would actually lead to any pill furnace exploding.
The only way he could prevent such an occurrence was by attempting to lower the potency of the dicine. However, this would only allow him to achieve half the potential strength of the dicine, leaving him feeling sowhat indifferent.
"What a pity," he sighed. "I think my dicine concocting will now be limited by this." Realizing there was nothing he could do about the matter, he decided to wait until he returned to the Spirit Creek Sect. Then, he could consult Li Qinghou about the situation.
Regarding cultivation, he wasted no ti. In the following days, he absorbed Blood Qi all day and devoted himself to the second volu of the "Eternal Technique of Immortality," "Immortal Heavenly King."
The first level of the Eternal King was ten Mammoth Berserker Ghosts, sothing he’d already accomplished perfectly. The second level was ten Ghost Heavenly Demon Corpses. Due to his diligent work, and the Blood Flow Sect being the Holy Land for the technique of immortality, his constant absorption of Blood Qi quickly helped him break through the power of four ghosts!
Although he hadn’t had a way to test his strength, based on so basic calculations, Yan Xiaobao was confident his capability was imnse.
Indeed, he was sure he was strong enough to defeat almost anything that crossed his path. His flesh was so strong that it was nearly invincible. His offensive capabilities were not only enough to rock mountains and rivers but also possessed imnse defensive capability.
Song Qu’s earlier all-out attack was nothing more than Yan Xiaobao’s grip on the ground, while the blood he coughed was forcefully squeezed out by his own Spiritual Ocean.
Then there was the divine ability brought forth by the Immortal Heavenly King’s Mountain shockwave force. Even though he hadn’t had many practice opportunities, during the few chances he had, he could still feel its formidable nature.
Indeed, he believed that if he could fully utilize it, he could truly smash a pit into the massive mountains! Concerning humans, it was clear what fate awaited them.
"At this point, I think I’m actually stronger than any of those Devils from the heavens!" he suddenly pressed his hand on the rocky ground, feeling like he was pressing tofu. He filled his palm with stone and then crushed it into ash, almost without feeling.
Thinking of how much stronger he was than before, his excitent built up. Every ti he absorbed Qi and blood, he felt incredibly wonderful. He also indulged in his "Blood Annihilation World," and although he didn’t actually notice, his speed at crafting Blood Swords was increasing. The Blood Swords he ford were also becoming more powerful.
When he absorbed Qi and blood, he almost felt as if he was at Middle Peak, as if he himself could rock the mountain.
Of course, he dared not attempt anything actual, as he feared that things would quickly spiral out of control.
As for his "Violet Qi Heavenly Curse," his basic technique, and the only truly hidden Daoist magic in the Spirit River, as the saying goes: everything is difficult at the beginning, but over ti becos easier. Initially, he needed the help of Heavenly River Water, but after entering the middle level of the technique, successfully absorbing a drop of water from his Spiritual Sea, he now had a certain degree of control over the Heavenly River Water. Directly absorbing water from the Heavenly Bay River was absolutely domineering, a characteristic already manifested in Yan Xiaobao’s cultivation.
Now, in the middle phase of the Foundation, he could actually absorb an entire cup of Heavenly Bay River’s water. Above his Fourth Spiritual Sea, it was quickly absorbed. With the help of so pills, Yan Xiaobao aided the entire process and felt his Spiritual Energy was increasingly like a heavenly river.
Yan Xiaobao felt strange that his current power level did not grant him invincibility within the Foundation’s establishnt but certainly would allow him to crush nearly any opponents pursuing his forward path.
After arriving at the Blood Flow Sect, he hadn’t released the Heavenly Eye many tis. However, he continued cultivating it, making it increasingly itchy while also becoming stronger. Yan Xiaobao had a feeling that once he opened that eye and displayed its power, it would shake the heavens and earth.
The only things Yan Xiaobao was dissatisfied with were his human control over great magic and super electromagnetic power. After starting the cultivation of the Violet Qi Heavenly Curse, his control over it improved, but still remained relatively limited.
He spent a lot of ti studying the original magnetic power and never abandoned his plan to develop original magnetic power. However, he seed to have reached an obstacle he couldn’t surpass.
It was very frustrating, but aside from spending so ti every day researching and contemplating how to advance, he was powerless.
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