Chapter 1267: Chapter 34: Major Cultivation Advancement! [Two-in-One]

Sikong Dou resolutely shook his head: No!

Fang Che winked again: Just one sip! A small sip!

Sikong Dou rolled his eyes and turned his head: Not even a drop!

Fang Che couldn’t help but say: "One sip isn’t enough!"

Sikong Dou turned his head in a rage: "Damn it, even Xue Fuxiao would find one sip enough! And you think it’s not!?"

Oh, so that’s how it is.

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

I’ll deal with your brother first, then I’ll come to you.

The increasingly turbulent power of the Infinite Scripture began to operate within Emperor Ye’s body.

Gurgle gurgle...

Pus oozed out from the ulcers, and the smell suddenly became even stronger. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Ugh..."

Sikong Dou retched, and quickly slipped away.

"!!"

The smell burst forth, enveloping Fang Che completely. Having just drunk a sweet beverage, Fang Che felt as if he immediately fell into a cesspit.

And it went over his head.

Fang Che’s eyes turned green in an instant!

This damn Sikong Dou... This is your domain.

You can totally gather the stench and drive it away wave after wave with some thinking.

But you actually just ran off like that!

Couldn’t help but curse out loud: "Sikong Dou... are you just here to watch the show? This is your domain, come and deal with the stench. Damn it, I’m about to die from the smell..."

Even Emperor Ye felt that his big brother was truly unreliable.

At such a critical moment for his little brother’s life, he actually got chased away by the stench!

Upon Fang Che’s call, Sikong Dou walked back in with a red face, waved his hand, and gathered the stench into a mass, then actually condensed it, sealing it into a La Pill.

Then he repeated the process.

One La Pill after another formed quickly, in the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds on the ground.

Fang Che and Emperor Ye stared blankly at this operation, utterly speechless!

This bastard... he actually came to do this!

"Just wait for me to finish..."

Emperor Ye exploded in anger!

Damn it, never seen such an unreliable big brother anywhere under the heavens!

Thought you came in to do something good, but you were actually collecting the stink from your brother to make weapons...

Half an hour later, the pus drained completely.

Then black-red blood began to flow.

Followed by bright red blood.

A full two hours later.

No more pus flowed from Emperor Ye’s body, replaced by something akin to clear water.

Fang Che let out a sigh of relief.

Gradually wrapped up his work.

As Fang Che withdrew a strand, Emperor Ye’s spiritual energy reclaimed a strand, until all was recovered, Emperor Ye’s body surged with spiritual energy, returning to his heart vein, clearing out the nearly imperceptible remnants of poison in the heart vein.

Opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of black air.

Sikong Dou quickly made another La Pill.

Fang Che wanted to withdraw his hand, but found it stuck to Emperor Ye, as if he couldn’t pull it away.

Couldn’t help but freeze: "Big brother?"

"Hold on a moment."

Emperor Ye’s eyes had returned to their normal black and white, no longer looking like a dead fish.

Grabbed the spiritual water Sikong Dou had brought.

Gulped down a whole bucket.

Popped a few Elixir Pills into his mouth.

Then said to Sikong Dou: "Quick, give me a sip of that."

Sikong Dou took out the Jade Bottle, painfully saying: "You’ve recovered, just a small sip, leave me some."

Emperor Ye nodded.

Grabbed it and gulped down a big mouthful right away.

"You’re being sinful!"

Sikong Dou immediately snatched it back, almost tearful: "You spendthrift! Damn it, with no parents, all you spend is your big brother!"

Emperor Ye ignored his foolish brother.

Instead, closed his eyes and ran his spiritual energy with full force.

The spiritual energy suppressed by Death Poison for so many years released from every part of his body, his Dantian repeatedly filled to the brim, and then dissipated, only to fill to the brim again...

For the first time in Fang Che’s life, he felt such surging spiritual energy in a single person that it frightened him.

Truly, it was too much!

No wonder Emperor Ye could dominate the underworld for so many years, no wonder even Emperor Ye’s master is more powerful than Kuangren Halberd...

Realizing now, the true strength of Emperor Ye!

While thinking this, he felt a surge of spiritual energy rushing into his palm, overwhelming him!

Originally forcing poison for Emperor Ye, Emperor Ye’s meridians were familiar with Fang Che’s spiritual energy, so there was no obstacle at all when it came in this time.

Moreover, this wasn’t Emperor Ye giving him his spiritual power, it was mere evaporation during the recovery process.

If Fang Che wasn’t present, this spiritual energy would have dispersed entirely into the air.

Now, Emperor Ye had smoothed it out, directly and logically forcing it into Fang Che’s meridians.

"Run with all your might!" Emperor Ye whispered.

Fang Che instantly felt he was about to burst, hurriedly channeling spiritual power, circulating it within his meridians.

Yet Emperor Ye’s spiritual power surged in unreasonably, instantly filling his Dantian to bursting.

And continued pouring in. The threshold of the third grade emperor level was easily filled, broken through, stepping into the fourth grade emperor level, and the spiritual energy kept surging!

Fang Che was overwhelmed, daring not even breathe.

Meanwhile.

Sikong Dou grumbled enviously: "Give it to me, it’d be better."

Emperor Ye snorted disdainfully, rolling his eyes: "It’s useless for you! You’ve reached your limit in this life, your talent has aged, you can’t advance anymore. Enhancing your innate talent might work, but after enhancement, your thieving nature won’t be the same, not allowing you to maintain the peak as Thief Shen anymore, what’s the use?"

"Who’s to blame for your thieving nature!"

Sikong Dou erupted in anger: "I’ve been nurturing you for thousands of years with my thieving nature! So what, you’re ungrateful?!"

Emperor Ye rolled his eyes and said no more.

Sikong Dou muttered to himself: "Damn it, originally not restored, he was quite honest, hoping day and night, finally restored now, damn it, starting to piss me off!"