nycdaug Chapter 366 How to Get Stronger Without Drugs
Chapter 366 How to Get Stronger Without Drugs
Sitting in the corner, Ding Yi looked up at Master Detian, then frowned and said:
"Jin Wuhuan? The Martial God of Liang you mentioned?"
Upon hearing this, Master Detian raised an eyebrow and said:
"It seems you've seen him."
Ding Yi shook his head and continued:
"I've never seen him before. A few days ago, he suddenly appeared and turned the entire Daliang upside down. Moreover, he seemed to have gone mad, and he only killed strong people."
"I had no choice but to risk ascending."
Ding Yi's words surprised Master Detian.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he told the guard who had just followed him to keep an eye on him, and then leaped away from the spot.
After seeing Master Detian leave, the guard glared fiercely at Ding Yi, who was sitting on the ground, and then left the cave as well.
After the two left, a cold smile appeared on Ding Yi's calm face.
These so-called immortals, afraid of descending to the mortal realm yet desperately wanting to know news of Jin Wuhuan, even come to question him, a prisoner. It's utterly ridiculous.
These are the so-called immortals? They're nothing but a bunch of clowns!
Ding Yi slowly closed his eyes again, and at this moment, a faint fluorescent light seemed to begin to flow under his skin, which seemed somewhat mysterious in this dark cave.
Just now, Ding Yi finally refined the Fallen Mother Stone and successfully absorbed the wisp of water vapor into his body according to the Heaven-Mending Technique.
At this moment, he felt his cells become excited again, just like the land that had been parched for years finally receiving a heavy rain.
This is a completely different path to body refinement. Such an exaggerated concept actually gave Ding Yi a slight understanding of the world and all things. It has to be said that it is worthy of being a Dao scripture that can directly lead to the Venerable Realm, as it can produce such an immediate effect.
However, Ding Yi also began to understand just how terrifying a complete Venerable Realm cultivator truly was.
It's true that you don't know until you enter the field, and once you do, you realize how insignificant you are.
However, Ding Yi was becoming increasingly excited.
Ding Yi is determined to fight against people, against immortals, and against the heavens!
"Almost there, almost there, hehehe..."
A low, guttural laugh echoed slowly through the cave, making the already dim cave seem even darker.
Meanwhile, inside Xiaoyuan Palace.
A young man in a white robe strolled across the Rainbow Bridge with a smile on his face.
Passersby bowed respectfully upon seeing this person and exclaimed:
"I have met the Mysterious Lord of Ten Thousand Yin."
Zhu Wanyin responded with a smile and a nod, behaving like a refined young master from a noble family.
Soon, Zhu Wanyin arrived at Aolai Peak along the Rainbow Bridge and climbed the stone steps to the top of the peak.
It wasn't that Zhu Wanyin couldn't fly, but rather that he enjoyed the feeling of being admired by thousands.
As the strongest genius of Xiaoyuan Palace in a thousand years, he cultivated all the way to the Xuanzhe realm in just a hundred years.
His father was Zhu Yaoyao, an elder of Xiaoyuan Palace and a powerful Venerable Realm expert. His master was another elder of Xiaoyuan Palace with real power.
Therefore, looking at the entire Immortal Alliance, Zhu Wanyin is also a first-class second-generation cultivator!
But Zhu Wanyin knew that everything was earned through strength, so even with so many halos around him, he never slacked off in his cultivation.
Soon, Zhu Wanyin arrived at a palace on the mountaintop.
At that moment, an old man dressed in blue robes was waiting in front of the palace. When he saw Zhu Wanyin arrive, he immediately smiled broadly.
"Lord Zhuxuan, this way please."
The old man gestured with one hand, and Zhu Wanyin was brought into the main hall behind him.
Inside the main hall, bright sunlight streamed down from the courtyard, illuminating the entire space.
The two people who entered the hall seemed quite familiar with the place, and they walked straight towards the side hall behind the main hall, one after the other.
The two walked along the corridor for a while, then turned and entered a rather spacious room.
Inside the side room, there was a carved long bench, and on the wooden tables on either side of the bench were some bottles and jars.
When Zhu Wanyin saw these bottles and jars, his eyes lit up, and he asked:
"What, got some good stuff this time?"
Upon hearing this, the old man smiled and said:
"When dealing with Lord Wanyin, we should naturally offer the best of our ability."
As he spoke, the old man walked to the wooden table next to the recliner, picked up one of the small ceramic jars with red stripes, and said:
"This is the newly developed Five Elements Ascension Ointment. It is made from the essence of five ascendants with different personalities, ages, and attributes, combined with Ten Thousand Soul Fragrance, Hundred Mile Red, and Chrysanthemum Green Grass."
"Ordinary people really can't withstand the domineering effects of this medicine. I would only be willing to take it out if the Myriad Yin Mystic Lord himself were here."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wanyin chuckled and said:
"You old immortal, you just love to brag about your stuff. This Ascension Ointment may be powerful, but I've never heard of anyone being unable to withstand it."
Having said that, Zhu Wanyin walked to the recliner, took off his shoes, lay down on it, clasped his hands together on his dantian, and slowly said:
"Light it up."
Upon hearing this, the old man smiled and hurriedly bent down to place the small jar on the wooden platform. Then, he took out a fire stick from his pocket, put it to his mouth, and gently blew on it. A ball of red flame slowly rose from the tip of the fire stick.
The old man took the fire stick and slowly placed it in front of the earthenware jar. He saw a layer of red flames ignite on the black plaster inside the jar, followed by a faint wisp of blue smoke that slowly rose from the jar, circling upwards.
"Mysterious Lord, light it."
The old man leaned down and whispered something in Zhu Wanyin's ear before slowly leaving the room, closing the door behind him.
In the quiet room, only Zhu Wanyin remained.
At this moment, Zhu Wanyin was lying on the bench. He took a deep breath, and the wisps of green smoke floating beside him flew towards him like serpents and disappeared into his nostrils in a flash.
"hiss!"
The immense shock of that instant caused Zhu Wanyin, who had been keeping his eyes closed, to open them wide, and even his hands, which were resting on his dantian, began to tremble.
"Such a potent drug effect. No wonder ordinary people can't withstand it. Only a genius like me can resist it."
Zhu Wanyin was not surprised but rather pleased, and a blush flashed across her face.
He's not afraid of the medicine being strong enough; he's afraid of it not being strong enough!
If it's not powerful enough, how can you distinguish him from those mediocre people?!
Thinking of those cultivators who called him brother, he felt a wave of nausea wash over him.
If you can't even withstand such a strong medicine, how can you expect to be brothers with him?
Go eat shit!
Thinking of this, a sickly smile appeared on Zhu Wanyin's face. He swallowed and exhaled his hair faster and faster, until blue lines began to appear on his face.
Outside the room, the old man stood there, listening to the noise behind the door, then took out a book and wrote something on it.
"The new drug still has some problems. Even Zhu Wanyin couldn't withstand it. It seems that the five ascendants are not perfect enough."
The old man muttered to himself, then shook his head.
"Looks like I'll have to go to Blackwood Cliff again to see if any good stuff has arrived there recently."
The old man thought to himself, then closed the book and slowly walked out of the palace.