The power of "Soul Snatching" was vast and mighty. The little man in the sea of consciousness was majestic. The golden light in his eyes spread out, intimidating everyone.
The spirit of the Demonic Dragon Saber submitted and recognized Ye Qinghan as its master. After the soul contract was completed, the man and the saber became one. The two sabers stood side by side in the sea of consciousness, guarding the Sea of Sufferings.
Ye Qinghan's black hair fluttered even though there was no wind. The muscles all over his body returned to normal. His skin was translucent like white jade. Pure and holy energy flowed on the surface of his skin, making him look like a flawless gem.
Taking a deep breath, he felt his soul grow stronger instantly. He spread his consciousness out of the cave and found that Ye Lingyu and Liu Ning had not given up yet. They were like the heavy rain that wanted to drown the Owlfall Star.
The Qin Emperor was very alert, fearing that one careless mistake would put Ye Qinghan in danger. He was very tired at the moment, his face pale.
"My son, take a rest. I will set up a formation. They won't be able to find this place in a short time." Ye Qinghan threw out dozens of mid-grade Spiritual Crystals and arranged them at the entrance of the cave in a regular pattern. They sealed the cave completely. No matter how powerful their consciousness was, they wouldn't be able to figure out that they were hiding in the mountain.
"Teacher, these two are like ghosts. They have been guarding that mountain peak. When can we go back?" the Qin Emperor asked worriedly.
"They will leave by tomorrow at the latest. These people are very strong and confident. They won't believe that I have stayed in front of them for a night. They will think that I have escaped from this place and will leave soon," Ye Qinghan said lightly.
The Qin Emperor nodded. He believed Ye Qinghan's words without a doubt.
Ye Qinghan looked around the cave. It was six feet tall and seven to eight meters long. There was no spiritual energy. He took out hundreds of mid-grade Spiritual Crystals and set up a powerful Fifth Rank Spirit Gathering Formation. The spiritual energy in the cave was very dense. The spiritual energy of the mid-grade Spiritual Crystals almost materialized and kept entering the bodies of the two.
"Cultivate and meditate first. Completely integrate the secret technique 'Soul Absorbing Roar' into your zither dao. I need to condense the Azure Dragon Arm. It might take some time. Don't disturb me if there's nothing important," Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
"Okay." The Qin Emperor was quite obedient. He took out his guqin and started playing the heavenly music. His plucking of the guqin was soundless; it was extremely eerie.
Ye Qinghan took out the jade brocade box and activated the Berserk Technique and the Ancient Demon Dragon Saber. He was prepared to suppress the divinity emanating from the Boundless Flood Dragon's spine.
He removed the seal of the formation and slid it over the jade lid. The golden bone was filled with the patterns of the Great Dao. It radiated divinity in all directions, and the aura of jewels and treasures filled the air. The entire cave was dazzlingly bright, and the terrifying pressure was enough to crush a person's bones.
A monstrous divine power burst out from Qin Shihuang's palm, and the divine zither came out on its own, exuding a faint divine aura. It formed a shield of Upstanding Qi around Qin Shihuang's small and thin body, blocking the might from the bones of the Vast Flood Dragon and keeping her still.
Ye Qinghan's blood vessels expanded, and his vigorous Qi and blood were about to gush out. The muscles all over his body twisted and deformed, and his bones gave off cracking sounds.
Ye Qinghan was emotionless. Sweat dripped from his forehead like rain. He reached out his hand to grab the bones of the Vast Flood Dragon without using any of his Zhen Yuan.
Whoosh.
As soon as his right hand touched the bones of the Vast Flood Dragon, his arm, which was as hard as steel, broke open. Blood splattered in all directions, dying the golden bone red. The ripples of the patterns became even clearer.
Sizzle.
The flesh of Ye Qinghan's right arm was quickly shattered by the divinity emitted by the bones of the Vast Flood Dragon, turning into flesh and blood that danced in the air. The divine light of the Vast Flood Dragon spread out, enveloping the eerie white bone.
"Humph!"
Ye Qinghan's eyebrows tightened. The piercing pain from his soul did not make him retreat. This was not the most painful moment. When he truly condensed the bones of his right arm, that kind of heart-piercing pain was like ten thousand ants eating away at his heart and bones. Without a terrifying willpower, how could he withstand it?
Clank. Clank. Clank. Ye Qinghan's iron bones had no flesh and blood. He forcefully grabbed the bones of the Vast Flood Dragon, and the bones in his hand melted rapidly. This kind of bone was broken and then condensed again. This cycle of pain caused his face to turn hideous, and the ominous glint in his eyes turned into that of an ancient ferocious beast!
"Ah!" Ye Qinghan let out a low groan. He mobilized his Zhen Yuan and formed an arm that wrapped around the Vast Flood Dragon's bone. He took the initiative to absorb the divinity and essence within the bone. He absorbed the essence, divinity, and patterns into his right arm, and then urged his vigorous Qi and blood to reconstruct his arm.
Ka ka ka …
The bones were constantly broken and reconstructed, absorbing the essence of the Vast Flood Dragon's bone for his own use!
This was the method of condensing the Vast Flood Dragon's arm! It was completely built on self-mutilation and painful self-torture. Without a terrifying willpower, it was absolutely impossible to accomplish. Even if Liu Ning and Ye Lingyu had obtained such a bone, they would not use this method to condense their corporeal bodies. They would have to ask their seniors for help.
Those who dared to use this method to condense their corporeal bodies were less than one in a million people. Those who were willing to use this method to condense their corporeal bodies were mostly people who had a blood feud. They would go further and become stronger!
Qin Shihuang "looked" at Ye Qinghan and felt his pain and distorted soul. He played the Heavenly Zither, and the melody turned into the sound of nature. It circled around the cave, gathering and not dissipating.
Ye Qinghan's eyes were blurred, and his consciousness was in a mess due to the pain. The effect of condensing the Vast Flood Dragon's arm was getting worse and worse, and the speed was getting slower and slower. He was jolted awake by the melodious sound of the zither.
The sound of the zither turned into a supreme precious medicine, healing Ye Qinghan's soul. It then turned into a spiritual force that wrapped around his arm, soothing the piercing pain!
The beautiful sound of the zither that was hard to find in this world became the most powerful divine medicine, causing Ye Qinghan's eyes to flash with brilliance. He sped up the circulation of his vital essence, and the speed of condensing the Vast Flood Dragon's arm was much faster!
This kind of condensation required the accumulation of time. Even though the Vast Flood Dragon had fallen for thousands of years, the energy it contained was still immeasurable!
Outside the cave, dark clouds covered the sky and covered the sun. Heavy rain poured down, as though the dome of heaven had been broken!
The wind and rain raged, and the cold air was pressing. The gloomy weather caused all the beasts to return to their nests. The prowess from the depths of the sky intimidated the entire Owlfall Star, foreshadowing the arrival of a storm that would destroy the world.
Time passed slowly, and it was already night time. The sky was already covered by dark clouds, and now it was so dark that one couldn't even see one's fingers. Liu Ning and Ye Lingyu glanced at the mountain unwillingly. They were irritated by the vile weather, and could only retreat and return to Flaming Cloud City.
Qin Shihuang felt the two cold auras leaving the mountain. His perfect face revealed a smile that was enough to make the world lose its color. Such a child could only be described as a fairy!
Weng ~ ~ ~
The strings of the zither vibrated and spread out in a melodious manner, turning into specks of divine light that sprinkled down and enveloped Ye Qinghan's corporeal body, reducing his pain by more than half!
Ye Qinghan's brows finally relaxed, and his love for Qin Shihuang increased. She was gentle and kind, treating everyone with gentleness like water, all for the sake of receiving love and care. Such a child would be pitied by the heavens, but unfortunately, she didn't receive the pity of her family!
Time was like water, pouring down like a flood from the outside. It poured down the broken cliff, forming a boundless waterfall that flowed down from the cliff.
In the middle of the night, Qin Shihuang's face was pale. He was still playing the zither, wanting to reduce Ye Qinghan's burden. However, he didn't have enough vital essence, and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He was still unwilling to give up.
"Son, rest. Use the Spirit Crystals to recover your vital essence and soul. I can handle the rest!" Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse and dull as he said with heartache.
"Okay!" Qin Shihuang had no choice but to give up playing the zither, and the divine zither returned to his palm.
The bone in Ye Qinghan's right palm began to dim. A large amount of essence, veins, and divinity were absorbed by Ye Qinghan. His right arm was formed again, and it gathered countless life essence, glowing like a celestial jade!
In the auction house of Flaming Cloud City, the bidding for the last few treasures had reached a climax. Everyone was red in the face, and they wanted to fight. The auction of the 109 treasures continued late into the night.
Huang Xiaomeng was in pain but happy at the same time. After today's auction, she would count the money until her hands cramped!
"The last treasure! The finale, the fifth-grade Dao Master sacred elixir! As long as a fourth-step Fate Palace cultivator has it, the probability of passing the Dao Master Lightning Tribulation will increase by 30%! What does 30% mean? With it, you are half a step into the Dao Master Realm, and you are only half a step away from a thousand-year lifespan! "
Huang Xiaomeng's voice was rhythmic and charming.
Boom …
The railings on the fourth floor were shattered by the Fate Palace cultivators, which showed how excited they were!
Ye Lingyu and Liu Ning, who had returned to the auction house, were not interested in the Dao Master Sacred Elixir. As Emperors, they were confident that they could survive the Dao Master Lightning Tribulations. Even if they were lacking, the weapons given by their families would help them survive the Lightning Tribulations!
Their purpose of returning was to keep an eye on Lou Aotian. It seemed that they had not given up on Ye Qinghan's treasure. However, what they did not know was that Ye Qinghan had already subdued the Devil Dragon Saber and was absorbing the essence of the ancient dragon bone!
"Dao Master sacred elixir, two million middle grade! Each bid must be at least one hundred thousand middle grade! " The five Fate Palace cultivators on the fourth floor no longer had to hide the price announced by Huang Xiaomeng. There was only one sacred elixir, and they could not cooperate. It would belong to whoever got it!
"Three million!" Lou Potian's face was ferocious. He knew that Lou Aotian had obtained a skill that was better than the Dark Moon Technique. Now that he had the sacred elixir, he was determined to enter the Dao Master Realm!
"Three hundred." Tang Sheng suddenly stood up and was about to raise the price. Suddenly, after a loud bang, the roof of the auction house was smashed through. A broken body was placed in the hall, crushing more than ten Bitter Sea cultivators to death.
Hua.
The hall was in a panic, and there was an uproar. The auction house cultivators and Fate Palace cultivators were furious, but when they looked, their faces changed.
"It's Brother Shui Yue! Isn't he guarding the Demon Valley Continent in the Demon Valley? " Lou Potian looked at the middle-aged man who was bathed in blood. His ribs were broken and his right chest was pierced. He could not help but be shocked.
Master Shui Yue, a Fate Palace cultivator at the peak of the third step! He was the backbone of the Owl Falling Star. How could the crowd not be shocked when he was severely injured!
"Demon Valley. Defense. Broken! Six Fate Palace cultivators have all died. We are ashamed to face Taoist Qing Long. " Master Shui Yue's face was ferocious. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted!
Lou Potian and the others were in a panic. The cultivators in the hall were noisy, and some even shouted in fear. They had lost the dignity of a cultivator.
Xuanyuan Yue personally came out and put his hand on Master Shui Yue's pulse. He found that his breath was weak, and his flame of life could be extinguished at any time. Without hesitation, he took out a supreme grade elixir. It contained supreme power, enough to revive the dead! It was priceless, but he did not feel distressed. He directly put it into Master Shui Yue's mouth. It melted in her mouth.
"Close the city gate. With Flaming Cloud City as the base, build the second line of defense. From today on, no one is allowed to leave Flaming Cloud City. Everyone is under the command of the Fate Palace cultivators to defend against the beasts in the Demon Valley!" Xuanyuan Yue shouted.
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