Ye Mo hid in a hidden cave. He wasn't in a hurry to meet up with Bi Xiu and Ye Mo. He didn't plan to meet up with them anyway. If Bi Xiu found out that he had killed the Killer Dark Gale Twins, he would definitely inform Dou Zhantian. It was better to let Bi Xiu think that he had died at the hands of the Killer Dark Gale Twins.
Moreover, he had the Farrow Map and the Battle Token to go to the Holy War Ancient City. He could go alone.
"I'll enter the Holy War League first and blend in," Ye Mo thought. "As for Dou Zhantian, he won't openly attack me in the Holy War League. I'll advance step by step right under his nose, letting him watch me grow stronger and stronger."
Ye Mo started to prepare.
Then, without hesitation, he started to absorb the energy in his Energy Center and started to condense the Suffering Power.
One Streak, two Streaks, three Streaks, four Streaks!
After a month of digestion, Ye Mo absorbed all the energy from the burning Suffering Power and condensed 300,000 Suffering Power. Then, he fused them again and turned them into 30,000 Suffering Power.
Ye Mo had already condensed 350,000 units of Affliction Power.
Experts in the Three Disasters could be considered geniuses when they could condense 300,000 Suffering Power. Even if Ye Mo hadn't fused with the Suffering Power, he would still be considered a genius.
For warriors before the Nine Disasters, condensing the Suffering Power was only a support. If they wanted to condense more Suffering Power, they would have to spend a lot of time and energy. Instead of doing that, it was better to increase their realm.
But once they reached the Nine Disasters, they no longer needed to comprehend the Suffering Power. What they needed to do was crazily condense the Suffering Power.
Some Ninth Tribulation experts only have 100,000 Tribulation Power. Some Ninth Tribulation experts have 9 million Tribulation Power, and some even have 10 million Tribulation Power.
It could be said that even if they were both in the Nine Disasters, the difference between them was huge.
In terms of the number of experts in the Fighting State, the number of experts in the One or Two Disasters wasn't the highest. It was the number of experts in the Nine Disasters.
This was because it was extremely difficult for the vast majority of Ninth Tribulation experts to break through to Perfection. Furthermore, it was not easy to condense the Power of Suffering. Some martial artists were stuck at Ninth Tribulation for their entire lives. There were also martial artists who needed hundreds of thousands of years to break through to Perfection. Moreover, they might not even succeed.
But Ye Mo was different. He had already condensed 350,000 Tribulation Powers, which was equivalent to 3.5 million Tribulation Powers. He was already one-third of the way to 10 million Tribulation Powers. One had to know that Ye Mo was only at the level of Three Hardships.
After condensing the Suffering Power, Ye Mo's strength increased once again. He took out the two Godly Xu Mi Rings and checked them. The amount of resources inside was indeed astonishing. In total, there were 20 million Disaster Pills. As for medicinal herbs and other materials, there were countless of them. As for Emperor Weapons, there were four or five of them.
"So many resources!"
Ye Mo exclaimed.
"Master, your resources are nothing in front of the truly powerful experts. They don't use Calamity Pills to cultivate anymore. Instead, they use medicinal pills that can quickly condense the power of suffering."
Little Qing said indifferently, "This pill is called the Adversity Pill."
"Disaster Pill? Why haven't I heard of this pill before? "
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"The Adversity Pill is actually made from Calamity Pills," Little Qing said.
Little Qing said, "If a ninth level expert wants to condense the power of suffering, it would take them a thousand years to condense ten thousand strands of the power of suffering. If they can take a Adversity Pill, the speed at which they condense it would be a thousand times faster. In other words, in one year, they would be able to condense ten thousand strands of the power of suffering. If they have enough Adversity Pills, in a thousand years, a ninth level expert would be able to condense ten million strands of the power of suffering and reach perfection."
Absorbing the energy of others burning their Tribulation Powers was indeed the best way to condense the power of suffering. But no one was willing to burn their own power to help others improve.
Moreover, burning one million streams of Tribulation Powers to condense 300,000 streams of Tribulation Powers was already good enough.
Therefore, ordinary warriors still had to rely on their own cultivation. The Adversity Pill was the best pill for that.
"In order to refine the Adversity Pill, one must refine ten million Calamity Pills, condense their essence, and refine them. Generally speaking, even the most powerful alchemists can only refine a single Adversity Pill, and there is even a possibility of failure."
Little Qing continued, "If the refinement fails, the ten million Calamity Pills will all become medicinal dregs, completely wasted. Thus, the price of a Calamity Pill is around twelve million Calamity Pills. Even if you add all the resources you have on you, you might only be able to buy five Calamity Pills."
"Isn't the price of one Adversity Pill comparable to a Yellow-Grade Deity Technique?"
Ye Mo gasped. Although consuming a Adversity Pill could increase the speed of one's cultivation by a thousand times, it wasn't something an ordinary person could afford.
Moreover, that was only in terms of saving time. If one didn't have enough resources to cultivate, no matter how many resources one saved, it would be useless.
"Of course."
Little Qing nodded and said, "Back in the day, my previous master had over a million Adversity Pills on him. That was his true accumulation. He had an endless supply of Adversity Pills."
"Who was your previous master?" Ye Mo asked. "Can you tell me a little? He should be quite famous in the Martial Arts World, right? "
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"You'll find out in the future."
After saying this, Little Qing did not say anything else. Instead, she entered the library and began to read widely to increase her knowledge.
After the conversation, Ye Mo didn't hesitate. He flew out of the cave and headed toward the Holy War Ancient City.
He was now flying in the direction indicated by the Faelord Diagram. The area he was in was no longer a dangerous place. Instead, there were many cities that were very close to each other. Some of the cities had even formed alliances. Each of the cities was very prosperous. Although they couldn't compare to Void City, they weren't bad either.
"I'm close to the Holy War Ancient City," Ye Mo said. "There are so many cities here. Do they all want to bask in the glory of the Holy War Ancient City?"
Ye Mo had never seen such a dense cluster of cities. If it was any other place, a war would have broken out.
Swish!
Ye Mo sped up, and finally, he saw a huge city not far away. The city gate was tens of thousands of meters tall, and all around the city gate were experts dressed in white. They were all Transcending Realm experts of the Three Disasters Level, and they gave off a frightening aura. Every expert had at least 300,000 Suffering Powers.
These experts all had the word "Holy" tattooed on their clothes, representing the Holy War League. They weren't the city guards of the Holy War Ancient City, but the Holy War League's odd job disciples.
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