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"You've already eaten one. This one is your father's!"
Du Shaofu turned around and glared at Little Xingxing. His eyes were filled with shock.
Du Shaofu originally thought that Little Xingxing was an ingrate. He thought that Little Xingxing was a bottomless pit for Spiritual Herbs.
However, it seemed that this little ingrate had indeed eaten so many Spiritual Herbs and was worthy of being the descendant of a True Dragon. Not long after he was born, his strength was already so terrifying. He had countless tricks up his sleeves.
"Stingy. How can you snatch food from your daughter?"
Little Xingxing's golden eyes stared disdainfully at Du Shaofu as she said angrily.
"I'm your father, so you have to listen to me. This is mine."
Du Shaofu said righteously as he looked at the energy spreading from the Corpse Core. Back then, the old zombie was comparable to the peak of the Martial King Realm. All of its energy came from this Corpse Core.
"Chi!"
Du Shaofu opened his mouth and sucked the Corpse Core into his mouth.
Du Shaofu knew that it was urgent for him to increase his strength. There were some terrifying Evil Spirits in the Sealed Ancient Lands. They were even stronger than the rumors said. He needed to increase his strength to deal with them.
Take Jiangchen, for example. If Jiangchen had been at his peak, perhaps not even all of the peak younger generation of the Central Continent would have been a match for him.
As the corpse core was sucked into his mouth, Du Shaofu activated the Golden Winged Roc Cultivation Method and a golden light surged from his body. Du Shaofu could suddenly feel a rich energy surging out from the corpse core and spreading throughout his body.
This energy was extremely strange. It did not seem like ordinary energy.
What was even more special was that even though the Corpse Core was filled with Baleful Qi, the energy was extremely pure. It was also of great help to the Origin Spirit and could even directly strengthen the power of the Origin Spirit. The density of the Baleful Qi would surpass even Profound Qi.
At this time, Du Shaofu didn't know that zombies, this kind of special evil spirit, mainly relied on devouring spirit and soul to strengthen themselves. Most of the energy gathered on the corpse core was also spirit and soul power. Therefore, to a Spirit Talisman Master, the corpse core was also a treasure.
However, if one wanted to obtain a zombie's corpse core in the outside world, it would be harder than ascending to the heavens. Zombies only existed in some ancient legends in the outside world, so how could one obtain a corpse core?
Even if there were zombies in the outside world, only the hairy zombies could condense corpse cores. That was a terrifying existence that was equivalent to a Martial Emperor Realm cultivator or a Beast Emperor Realm cultivator.
The Golden-winged Roc Cultivation Technique was able to devour the flesh and blood of demonic beasts for its own use. Compared to the Human Cultivation Technique, it was much more overbearing and tyrannical. Otherwise, it would not be able to devour the flesh and blood of other top demonic beasts without any scruples.
At this moment, under the operation of the Golden Winged Roc Cultivation Technique, the corpse core was also treated as the flesh and blood of other top grade monster beasts, absorbing and refining the energy.
He didn't know if it was because of the Golden-winged Roc Cultivation Technique, but the energy of the corpse core was much easier to absorb than Du Shaofu had imagined.
Pure energy continuously gushed out from the corpse core. Although it filled Du Shaofu's body and caused Du Shaofu's body to swell as if it was about to explode, for Du Shaofu's body, it was enough to support it.
The energy fluctuations were like a golden mist that rippled outside. In the end, it shrouded Du Shaofu's body and enveloped Du Shaofu's body, which was sitting cross-legged.
Along with Du Shaofu's breathing, the golden mist fluctuations were like a golden spirit snake that circulated around the surface of his body.
"How can I have such a stingy godfather? I wonder where my real father is now …"
Little Xingxing had already jumped to the side and looked at Du Shaofu, who was shrouded in the golden mist. After rolling his golden eyes, there was some longing in his eyes.
In the end, Little Xingxing also began to cultivate. On his small body, there was a lot of light lingering on the surface of his body, and a lot of different energy fluctuations were fluctuating on his body.
The light flickered and was colorful like a divine radiance, revealing the supreme aura of a monster beast.
In the quiet and dim cave, time slowly passed, and the aura of the man and the dragon slowly strengthened.
But if an outsider saw this kind of slowly strengthening aura, who knew how shocked they would be.
To ordinary cultivators, the enhanced aura was like a flying arrow that shot up like a flying arrow.
In the sealed ancient land, time slowly passed, and everyone continued to eliminate the evil spirits.
It had been almost three months, and as everyone went deeper, more and more evil spirits appeared and became stronger. A large number of evil spirits were eliminated, and countless people died.
Of course, in this sealed ancient land, there would occasionally be news of people obtaining amazing treasures.
It was rumored that some people found an expert's cave abode, and some people obtained natural treasures and broke through after consuming them.
Among them, the most popular one in the sealed ancient land was undoubtedly a young man called Ye Piaoling, who obtained the inheritance of an ancient expert.
There was also a mysterious young man from the beast race who obtained the inheritance of an ancient heavenly fox.
Ye Piaoling and the mysterious young man from the beast race now had a common characteristic.
Now, these two people not only had to face the terrifying evil spirits, but they also had to face the encirclement of everyone who wanted to obtain their inheritance.
That kind of inheritance was an irresistible temptation to all cultivators.
In the abyss canyon, black mist surged, and the aura fluctuated.
A man in a light purple robe stood quietly like a statue. He slightly raised his head, and the outline of his face was perfect.
"Chi chi …"
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the space, and the black mist surged, and three figures wrapped in the black mist appeared.
They were two men and one woman. One was a thin middle-aged man in a black robe. His body was faintly discernible, and he wore a black robe hat, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.
The other was a burly man in black robes. His body was faintly discernible, and he had short red hair that resembled a mane. His eyes were suffused with blood-red light.
The woman, on the other hand, looked extremely young. She seemed to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a bright red silk dress that trailed on the ground, and her beautiful black hair was tied up with a few bright red hair ribbons. Her entire face was bare of makeup, but she had a natural beauty that seemed to say, "When pearls are still and unmoving, the impurities are gone and innocence is revealed."
The woman's temperament was as elegant and pure as a budding lotus flower, but it also contained a hint of seductiveness. She was soft and gentle, but also firm and cold.
When the three of them appeared, the space around them suddenly trembled.
"Once every thirty years. Aren't you busy with the final reel?"
Jiangchen turned his head and looked at the three people in front of him. His jet-black eyes rippled, and his rebellious eyebrows arched in a proud arc.
"I heard your corpse servants were destroyed. We came to take a look," said the woman.
Her voice was like the sound of nature. Her bright red hair fluttered in the wind, and her slender figure was curvaceous and graceful. Although she was elegant and beautiful, her temperament was cold and elegant.
"They're just corpse servants. If I want, I can have countless of them," said Jiangchen.
Jiangchen spoke, his eyes brimming with confidence.
"Do you really not plan on participating? The seal is already weakening. As long as we have enough energy, we'll be able to break through and leave."
The woman took a few steps forward. Her steps were light and graceful, and the pendants on her bright red silk dress tinkled. Her jade-like skin was flushed red, and her eyes were boundlessly enchanting. Anyone who looked at them would be entranced.
"I told you long ago," said Jiangchen coolly, looking at the woman in the bright red dress. "I'm not like you. We don't interfere with each other's business. If you don't disturb me, I won't meddle in your affairs."
"Jiangchen, you've been unable to advance any further. Inside the seal, it's hard for us to have a chance. If you join us, our chances will be even greater!"
Said the burly man in black robes. Red light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Jiangchen.
"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together," said Jiangchen.
"This is our last chance, an enormous one. We've been waiting for this day for so many years. Finally, the time has come. If we miss this opportunity, we'll have to wait another thirty years. By then, the humans will have made their preparations."
Said the black-robed, black-hooded middle-aged man. Only his eyes were visible. His voice was cold and sinister, as if it came from the nine hells.
"I won't participate. Do as you please!"
Jiangchen looked at the black-robed man. "I won't say it again. You may leave."
The woman, the burly man, and the middle-aged man looked at each other. Their eyes rippled with mysterious light. Then, their bodies transformed into smoke and vanished without a trace.
"Whew …."
As soon as the three of them disappeared, Jiangchen exhaled deeply.
… … …
Time slowly passed in the quiet space.
To a cultivator, time was like flowing sand that silently vanished while they were regulating their breathing.
"It's already been twenty days. Why hasn't the junior pontiff come out yet?"
"Senior Brother Dongli Diao and Senior Sister Lin Weiqi haven't come out either."
"Where's Stone? That guy doesn't seem to have come out either."
Within the Chasm Gorge, the disciples of the Seven Star Hall gathered together.
Twenty days had passed. They'd all taken medicinal pills to heal their injuries and had long since recovered.
Only Lin Weiqi, Dongli Diao, Stone, and Du Shaofu had yet to come out.
"Have you all recovered?"
Said a voice. It was sweet and clear. A woman in a fiery red dress emerged from a cave in the gorge.
She descended in a graceful arc. Her beautiful face radiated a noble, heroic air. She was as beautiful as spring plum blossoms blooming with snow, as divine as autumn frost. It was impossible to look at her directly.
"Senior Sister Lin, we've all recovered."
When they saw her, the Seven Star Hall disciples were delighted. It was Lin Weiqi.
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