In immortal cultivation, one must avoid being anxious for quick results. If the foundation was not solid, the future achievements would be limited. For most orthodox cultivators, this was basically common sense that was repeatedly taught by their teachers at the beginning of their cultivation.
However, common sense was meant to be broken.
"... Our current situation, I think I have made it very clear."
In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Ouyang Shang's voice echoed faintly, but it was like a heavy hammer that hit everyone's heart.
Black tide, sewage, three-year limit … Even though everyone present was an elite, the heavy pressure could not be ignored.
"But we're still far from the point of despair. Three years is too much for us … From now on, everyone's top priority is to break through your current realm. Regardless of the cost, you must condense your Gold Core within three years."
"What!?"
Before his voice fell, there was an uproar in the hall.
There was no doubt about Ouyang Shang's prestige, but because of his personality, his Junior Brothers and Sisters were not afraid of him. At this time, when they heard about the King Pill in three years, they were suddenly surprised.
"Senior Brother, you are being funny again. Three years to condense the King Pill, do you think it is instant noodles?"
"Three years to condense the King Pill … Requesting the support of the Holy Elixir of the Immortal World."
"If it is Senior Brother Yang Fei or Senior Brother Zhang Sheng, it doesn't matter. They are originally at the peak of Xudan, so it doesn't matter if they cross the tribulation earlier. But for us who are still lingering at low-level Xudan … to be able to advance to middle-level Xudan after three years, we already have to double our efforts. The King Pill is simply a joke."
"Alas, I haven't even reached Xudan, isn't there even more hope?"
After the chaotic discussion continued for a while, Ouyang Shang opened his mouth again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the discussion below suddenly stopped.
"No one wants you to condense a full King Pill. As long as it is a King Pill, even if it is 18K gold … or even Jinkela!"
As a result, as soon as his voice fell, the people below began to quarrel again. "Even Jinkela counts!? That is already a pill slag, okay?! "
"Is the golden generation going to become the golden generation?"
Ouyang Shang sighed. "Even if it's pill dregs, it's still a type of King Pill … In short, in three years, I want to see seventy-three real King Pills. Otherwise, this place will be our burial ground."
Hearing this, the crowd quietened down again.
… That was also true. Now was not the time to be picky. Outside the Dragon Palace, the huge black tide had completely polluted the Blessed Fountain. The strong corrosion and insidious poison could not be resisted without the protection of the King Pill Realm. Just now, during the cleaning, although everyone was fully focused, there were still two disciples of Spirit Sword Sect who were accidentally injured by the power contained in the sewage.
And if they wanted to break out of the Dragon Palace, the pressure they faced would increase by hundreds of times. Except for a few people, the rest of them would only have a dead end.
Three years of time was indeed able to allow these elites present here to improve greatly. Perhaps they would comprehend the true essence of Sword Insight a step further, attain mastery in a certain cultivation technique, or refine an Origin Magic Treasure with extraordinary might … But in this hopeless situation before them, all of these were only fleeting clouds … Logically speaking, there was indeed nothing more effective than a golden core.
Even if it was just Jinkela.
King Pill was two different realms. The title of Daoist Master was only granted to those in the King Pill Realm. This habit had its own profound meaning.
In the immortal cultivation, such as body forging, Qi Cultivating, Foundation Establishment … such division of cultivation did not exist in the earliest Age of Desolation. At that time, everyone's cultivation method was very different, and the path of cultivation was unique. Thus, it was difficult to have a unified standard for the results of cultivation. Until tens of thousands of years later, people gradually discovered that it seemed that as long as one's cultivation reached a certain level, they would have a special ability that they had never had before. This made the difference between the strength of the cultivator and the previous cultivator, and thus, there was the division of realms.
Among them, the King Pill level was an important watershed. Perhaps for those talented cultivators from the big sects, the King Pill level was just a matter of time, and their goal should be more long-term. However, for the vast majority of cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World, as long as they could become the King Pill, even if it was just Jinkela, they would die without regret.
Moreover, for the elites present, the quality of the King Pill was not good enough, but they could use various methods to make up for it. At worst, under the care of the Elders, they could break the pill and recast it. Although it was difficult and arduous, it was actually very beneficial. In short, the seventy-three Jinkela tactic was indeed feasible.
"But, Big Brother, even if we lower the standard and use Jinkela … But as the saying goes, even a clever housewife can't cook without rice. Although this place is located at the node of the Feng Shui line, this spiritual vein itself is not a top-notch good. There are more than seventy of us, so it's even more difficult to make ends meet. It's enough to maintain our daily cultivation, but if we want to break through to the next realm, the most important thing is to accumulate more. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is several times more than usual, and this spiritual vein is simply not enough. "
Cai Xia raised a very realistic question.
"Of course, relying on the spiritual vein alone is not enough, but in addition to the spiritual vein, we still have this." Ouyang Shang said and pointed to the top of his head.
Everyone looked up and saw that the dome of the Dragon Palace was slightly trembling under the impact of the sewage of Blessed Fountain.
"... Big Brother, you don't want us to borrow that power, do you?" Cai Xia's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's a deadly poison!"
Ouyang Shang said with a smile, "The fierce toxicity shows that it contains a lot of energy. Our current conditions are very difficult, so don't be picky."
"But this is too …" Everyone felt that it was difficult to accept.
In principle, it was not impossible to absorb the power of the black tide, but to turn the black tide, which was highly toxic to the human body, into the immortal spirit energy that could promote cultivation, this not only required the black tide processing skill to reach the peak, but also required the cultivator to pay a heavy price. Mixing the black tide into the King Pill, which symbolized the essence of a cultivator, was almost like falling into the devil's path … Even if the pill was broken and recast in the future, the risk would increase exponentially.
While everyone was hesitating, Wang Lu opened his mouth.
"You young people are born to be the proud sons of heaven. In the Five Uniques of the Wanxian League, you have received the best elite education. You have never really suffered, and you have never experienced the difficulty of the lack of resources. Do you know that when there is a famine in the mortal world, even if it's horse dung, there are still people who eat it. "
Wang Lu said. In order to enhance his credibility, he showed a heavy expression, as if he was in personal pain.
The disciples of Spirit Sword Sect in the hall were stunned. Thinking that when the mortal world was in dire straits, the suffering people went to eat that kind of thing … it really made people speechless.
Even Ouyang Shang didn't expect that Wang Lu seemed to have this kind of experience. He couldn't help but curiously ask, "Is it delicious?"
"... You'll know when you taste it." Wang Lu really wanted to slap him.
"In short, your current situation is no different from those dying starving people. Without the power of the black tide, you can't become the King Pill, and if you can't become the King Pill, you can't break through the siege of the black tide, and you can't save your own life. So … the thing is right there, whether you want to eat it or not, think about it yourself. "
"... You've already become the King Pill, of course, you can say that it's not important." Cai Xia somewhat disapprovingly shook her head.
Wang Lu turned his head and looked at her. "What you said is reasonable. When it comes to eating shit, if a leader just shouts the slogan but doesn't take the lead, it's tantamount to acting like a hooligan. So … although I've already shown it to you before, now I'll let you see it again. "
With that, Wang Lu made a gesture to Ouyang Shang. The latter was slightly surprised, but then nodded and raised his right index finger. Suddenly, a gap appeared on the dome of the Dragon Palace, and the black water of Blessed Fountain poured down like a waterfall from the gap.
In the process of falling, the black fog rolled up from the dirty water, as if there were layers upon layers of ghostly shadows. Wang Lu sneered and then flew up. When he was in mid-air, the King Pill in his Jade Mansion suddenly shrank inward, and the characteristic of the Void Spirit Root was brought out to the limit.
In the main hall, more than seventy disciples of Spirit Sword Sect felt as if there was a terrifying black hole above their heads, which crazily absorbed the nearby energy. The momentum was so fierce that it even caused their Jade Mansion to slightly tremble. The dirty water that poured down from the top of their heads was involuntarily rolled into a whirlpool, which was involuntarily sucked by Wang Lu. The shape was like a huge funnel, and the end of it was Wang Lu's open mouth.
In just a moment, the dirty water that poured down from the dome of the Dragon Palace was completely absorbed into Wang Lu's body. The dirty water that was enough to drown a room only made Wang Lu's abdomen slightly swollen, which showed the authentic 'Sumeru in a mustard seed' skill.
However, the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect who had just done a thorough cleaning were very clear that the key to the matter was not absorption, but suppression. It could be said that he had just swallowed a battalion of murderous shadows into his stomach! What should they do next...
"Hehe." Wang Lu chuckled indifferently and then closed his eyes. His chest and abdomen suddenly shrank inward, using brute force to squeeze the dirty water that had been absorbed into his body. For the power of the black tide, Wang Lu actually had no special method to digest it. The only thing he could do was to break everything with brute force. The next moment, everyone heard the sound of something being crushed by the pressure, and then a thin black fog sprayed out from the pores of Wang Lu's body. As soon as the black fog left his body, it formed a broken human figure, which fled in panic.
"Come back." With that, Wang Lu beckoned with his hand, and the King Pill in his Jade Mansion once again burst out a suction force, which sucked that broken shadow into his body, and then there was no longer any sound.
"See? We've finished eating, and it's a CD. Now it's your turn. "
Wang Lu said and then looked at the people in the hall with bad intentions.
Those who were touched by his eyes couldn't help but lower their head or turn their eyes away, not daring to look straight at him.
For a person who ate special food so boldly, it was indeed a bit difficult to look straight at him...
But in any case, after Wang Lu took the lead in demonstrating, everyone was not so resistant to using the black tide … Although there was no way to be like Wang Lu, who could digest it cleanly, but … if there was no other choice, then they had to face it bravely!
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