Chaos Sword Body Technique: The Sword God is invincible!
Chapter 256 Netherworld Blood Poison

Chapter 256: Chapter 256 Netherworld Blood Poison

"Saint Heir Xue Wuya is a True Master of the Eighth Realm, and he has already cultivated the ’Blood God Scripture’ to the Seventh Level. His strength is unparalleled among the younger generation, unmatched by anyone."

"Even the chief talents of the Five Great Forces cannot compare with the Saint Heir."

"Isn’t Master placing too high a value on that youngster Chen Feng?"

Black Dragon asked, frowning.

Heavenly Nether King replied indifferently, "Take it slowly. Currently, Chen Feng certainly cannot match the Saint Heir, but under this king’s training, given time, it is not impossible for him to have a chance."

"Come, follow this king to take a look at that youngster."

Heavenly Nether King rose from his throne and disappeared into the grand hall with Black Dragon.

At that time,

outside in a small grove near the side hall,

a loud "bang" resonated.

A blood-red palm print struck a large tree, leaving behind a deep five-fingered imprint.

Within this palm imprint, traces of blood-colored True Yuan flowed, continuously eroding the trunk.

Now, Lin Yi had already cultivated the ’Blood God Scripture’ to the Sixth Level, and he had successfully learned the first three strikes of the Blood God Palm.

To achieve such great accomplishments in just three days was undoubtedly incredible.

Now, with just the ’Blood God Scripture’ and Blood God Palm, he had the strength to contend with the top talents of the young generation in the Eastern Domain.

He had also gained a foothold within the Blood God Sect.

Otherwise, without using his old methods, his strength would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

Whoosh!

Just then, two figures tore through the sky and landed in front of Lin Yi!

It was the Heavenly Nether King and Black Dragon.

Lin Yi stopped cultivating, saluted the Heavenly Nether King and Black Dragon, and said, "Greetings to Master and Brother Black Dragon."

Heavenly Nether King smiled and asked, "Chen Feng, to which strike have you cultivated your Blood God Palm?"

Lin Yi bowed and replied, "To report to Master, I have just cultivated up to the fourth strike."

"The ’Blood God Scripture’ has already reached the Sixth Level, yet you have only cultivated the Blood God Palm to the fourth strike?"

The smile on Heavenly Nether King’s face slightly stiffened, clearly dissatisfied with Lin Yi’s achievements in the Blood God Palm.

To this, Lin Yi could only express his helplessness.

The cultivation of the ’Blood God Scripture’ was fast due to a Demon Blood Seal within his body.

However, learning the Blood God Palm relied solely on Lin Yi’s own perception.

Of course, it couldn’t be achieved overnight.

"Chen Feng, it seems your talent in palm techniques isn’t outstanding."

Heavenly Nether King stroked his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face. He did not know that Lin Yi had first encountered the Blood God Palm just three days ago; how could he possibly have mastered this martial art to perfection so quickly?

"Let’s do this,"

After a long pause, Heavenly Nether King finally seemed to have thought of a solution. He immediately raised his palm and placed it on Lin Yi’s chest, "I will have your Ninth Senior Sister stay behind to practice with you day and night to improve your palm technique."

"Furthermore, this king will bestow upon you a tremendous benefit."

With those words, the Heavenly Nether King’s palm suddenly flashed with a burst of blood light, which he then shot into Lin Yi’s body.

Instantly, a surge of pure energy violently infused Lin Yi, giving him a sensation of warmth spreading through his entire body.

However, in the next moment, Lin Yi detected something amiss. Underneath the envelope of the blood light, strands of black poison quietly began to spread within his body!

Had this Old Demon secretly poisoned him?

Regrettably, what the Old Demon could never have imagined was that his Chaos Sword Body was immune to all poisons!

Nevertheless, Lin Yi’s face still convincingly displayed an expression of severe pain as he rolled incessantly on the ground, "Master, why is this pain so unbearable, what have you done to your disciple?"

The Heavenly Nether King, squinting his eyes, chuckled, "This is a unique poison of mine, called the Netherworld Blood Poison."

"Once afflicted by the Netherworld Blood Poison, there is no cure save for one possessed by this king alone."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi’s face instantly displayed an incredulous look, "Master, I believe I have done no wrong, why...why would you do this?"

"Heh heh, Chen Feng, do not blame your master. It is merely a precaution to ensure you are not a spy sent by my enemies."

The Heavenly Nether King grinned, "Only in this way can this king trust you, that you will not betray me."

"Master, please give me the antidote, I can hardly bear it..."

Pain was evident on Lin Yi’s face as he spasmed on the ground, his complexion shifting between shades of blue and white, as if the Netherworld Blood Poison was torturing him to the brink of death.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Nether King finally satisfied, took out a red elixir pill. With a flick of his finger, he shot the bloody pill into Lin Yi’s mouth.

After receiving the Heavenly Nether King’s antidote, Lin Yi finally stopped convulsing and managed to stand up from the ground. He bowed respectfully towards the Heavenly Nether King and said, "Thank you, Master..."

"This is only a temporary antidote, effective for just one month. Should you fail to take another dose after a month, death is certain."

The Heavenly Nether King gazed coldly at Lin Yi, "But worry not, as long as you perform well, every month you will be duly provided with the antidote, preventing the poison from taking effect."

Lin Yi’s demeanor became even more respectful, "Disciple is utterly loyal to Master."

"Whatever arrangements Master has in the future, your disciple is willing to go through fire and water without hesitation."

The Heavenly Nether King nodded, "Rest assured, your master will not harm you. In fact, planting the Netherworld Blood Poison in you is to aid your cultivation."

"Though the Netherworld Blood Poison is an incurable malignance, it can, to some extent, accelerate your training speed."

"As long as it is managed properly, it shall pose no threat to your life."

"Besides, this king still expects you to vie for the position of Holy General on behalf of Tianming Island, how could I bear to truly claim your life?"

"Vie for the position of Holy General?"

A puzzled expression immediately appeared on Lin Yi’s face.

"Correct."

The Heavenly Nether King nodded, "Next month on the fourth day, the Divine Sect will hold a selection for the Holy General, choosing the most exceptional four from among the young disciples of the Blood God Sect to assume the role."

"The Holy General is a candidate for both Saint Heir and Holy Daughter, who, even if unable to replace the position of the Saint Heir and Holy Daughter, will certainly hold a high office within the Divine Sect."

"As long as you can become one of the Holy Generals, this king can assure you, your antidote shall not be discontinued."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi instantly sensed something off in the conversation and immediately asked, "What if your disciple fails to become a Holy General?"

The complexion of the Heavenly Nether King immediately turned icy, "After investing so much effort in you, if you can’t even secure a position as a Holy General, what face do you have to continue living in this world? Better to die."

Lin Yi’s expression shifted; the Heavenly Nether King was indeed ruthlessly calculating. If he failed to acquire the position of Holy General, it would mean he held no more value to the Heavenly Nether King, who would then surely cease wasting antidotes on him.