Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1754 - 1753: Refining the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid!
"I warned you earlier not to make a move against me, but you still didn’t listen."
Su Han stared at World Without Equal, his voice flat yet extremely cold.
"You belong to the Destruction Empress. For her sake, I won’t pursue this matter this time."
"But remember well, it’s not that I can’t kill you, and it’s not that I can’t kill all of you!"
"With the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon about to devour, if you dare to try any tricks again, I won’t hold back next time!"
Everyone’s expressions were sullen, unsure if they were taking Su Han’s words to heart.
But Su Han said no more. He had spoken and warned, and if the latter still dared to make a move, he would have no choice but to waste a drop of Blazing Wine to shock them to death, even if it meant going through an Imperial Artifact!
Even if it was World Without Equal, Su Han wouldn’t care.
"Swoosh!"
Su Han’s figure flickered, arriving beside Mu Shenling.
From beginning to end, Mu Shenling hadn’t made a move. It was clear she was also here for the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid.
This fact greatly increased Su Han’s favorable impression of her.
"What are you looking at?" The coldness on Su Han’s face disappeared.
"Looking at you!"
Mu Shenling smiled faintly: "You’re so outstanding. I, a mere girl, am in awe and full of admiration!"
"As long as you don’t like me, you can praise me however you like." Su Han smiled.
Mu Shenling feigned dissatisfaction: "Are you so afraid of me liking you? I’m not ugly, am I? My talents aren’t bad either, maybe not as good as yours, but perhaps no one has been born yet who can compare to you! You’re not... disliking women, are you?"
"I’m already married, with four wives and two children." Su Han’s face turned black.
"I see..."
Mu Shenling laughed: "Then you’re still normal, otherwise, I’d have to stay far away from you."
At this moment, she clearly didn’t have the indifferent demeanor she had before, and Su Han could see that this was her true nature.
"Cultivators should show their true selves, what’s the point of acting so aloof all day? No wonder Lin Fengjie has such a big issue with you..." Su Han remarked.
"Who’s pretending?"
Mu Shenling immediately retorted: "It’s those damn men, wherever I go, they stare at me. Even when I keep a cold face, they still follow. If I smiled at them, wouldn’t they just take it as an advantage? That would drive me crazy!"
"You have a point. Whatever you say is right."
Su Han didn’t plan to say more on this topic and instead said, "This Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon, is it about to ’replenish its nutrients’?"
Mu Shenling was taken aback, then replied: "It should be soon. I wonder how many more cultivators will die."
"Those who seek fortune must be prepared for death." Su Han said lightly.
...
The Light Barrier sealed shut, and all who entered could no longer leave.
Su Han, pondering, said to Mu Shenling: "Shall we cultivate for now?"
"Sure!"
Mu Shenling’s eyes immediately sparkled. She had always been quite envious of the terrifying time warp within Su Han’s Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.
"But... can you lend me a bit of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid?" Mu Shenling blinked.
"Lend?" Su Han frowned.
Mu Shenling quickly said: "That Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid may seem scarce, but its effects are immense. You can’t possibly use it all. If you lend me a little now, I’ll return some to you later!"
Su Han couldn’t help but shake his head and laugh.
Return?
That ’later’ might be a long time away...
"You have to trust me!"
Mu Shenling said anxiously: "My father has a type of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid from the Nine-Headed Black Jiao, which in terms of grade, is even higher than this Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon!"
"Really?" Su Han’s eyes lit up.
He had, of course, heard of the Nine-Headed Black Jiao, one of the Eight Jiao Dragons mentioned by Ren Qinghuan. In terms of level, it was indeed higher than the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon.
"Really, I wouldn’t lie to you!" Mu Shenling seemed desperately anxious.
"Let’s see first. If I really have enough, then I’ll lend you some."
Su Han pursed his lips, the light of the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son unfolded, and the two entered together. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
After sending Mu Shenling to another place, Su Han returned to the valley.
"With the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son in hand, even if the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon truly starts devouring, I won’t fear."
Su Han murmured: "It should be soon. Once I’ve refined the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid and achieved a breakthrough in my cultivation base, I imagine the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon’s devouring will have already ended."
Thinking this, Su Han flipped his palm, and the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid appeared.
Palm-sized, wrapped in a membrane like a bag, the deep green liquid inside was enticing just to look at.
"It’s said that this Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid can make one breakthrough instantly?"
Su Han smiled and shook his head.
This ’instant’ was probably for others; for himself, with the Nine Great True Selves, ’instant’ was truly a stretch.
"Whoosh!"
Dragon Spirit Emperor Technique activated, a massive vortex appeared above his head, and the palm-sized Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid floated in the air. Its membrane developed a tiny pit, allowing a thread of the Spirit Liquid to flow like a line into the vortex.
"Boom!!!"
In an instant of refining, a rumble surged from within Su Han’s body.
His First True Self’s Martial Path Cultivation actually broke through instantly!
Reaching the Fifth Grade Spirit Body Realm!
"Indeed..."
Su Han took a deep breath, muttered in his heart: "This Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, truly is the essence of a Fifth Grade Spirit Beast, second only to the Lifeblood Gold Blood. The rumors outside aren’t wrong either; it can enable an instant breakthrough, even a Sixth Grade Void Heaven Realm can leap to Seventh Grade instantly. Unfortunately, I have the Nine Great True Selves, with both body and Martial Path Dual Cultivation..."
Though unable to break through all at once, the time for cultivation was much shorter than usual.
On the second day, Su Han’s Second True Self’s Martial Path Cultivation broke through again.
On the third day, Su Han’s Third True Self followed with a breakthrough.
In this cycle, by the ninth day, the Martial Path Cultivation of the Nine Great True Selves all reached the Fifth Grade Spirit Body Realm!
As Su Han looked up, the palm-sized Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid was about a quarter used.
Without hesitation, he continued to absorb it to cultivate the body.
The resources needed for the body were many times more than for Martial Path, nearly double.
Whether it was Spirit Crystal, Pill, or the current Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, it was the same!
Of course, under this doubling, the result was one completely invincible and powerful body of the same level.
While I could wound or even kill others with my strikes, they could hardly harm me.
This is the benefit of a strong body!
And the cultivation of the body was much slower than that of the cultivation base.
