Dominating Martial King
Chapter 140 - 140 137 It's Done

140: Chapter 137: It’s Done 140: Chapter 137: It’s Done When many Ninth Grade Martial Cultivators were moved out of the Secret Realm, the vast majority were still in a state of unconsciousness.

Therefore, as soon as they appeared at the entrance of the valley, a swarm of people came over and carried away the unconscious Cultivators for treatment.

Chu Xisheng was startled by the crowd that surged over and subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of his waist knife.

After all, the items in his sleeve amounted to at least ten thousand taels of Demon Silver, so he couldn’t be too careful.

However, in the next moment, Zhou Xiongba and his wife arrived astride the air and landed in front of Chu Xisheng.

“I’m sorry to have startled Chu Shaohua.

I didn’t expect such an unexpected event in this struggle for the Secret Realm.”

Once Zhou Xiongba landed, he was all smiles and extremely affable as he clasped his fist in greeting to Chu Xisheng, “But, thankfully, we had requested Chu Shaohua’s assistance this time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.”

Du Lingxian similarly expressed sincere gratitude, “This struggle in the Secret Realm was extremely perilous.

All of our Zhou Family disciples survived thanks to the young hero.

From now on, you are a benefactor to me and my husband.

Should you ever need the Zhou Family, we will not refuse.”

Chu Xisheng was slightly surprised and solemnly returned the gesture, “You overstate it!

I dare not accept the term ‘benefactor’.”

He was a little overwhelmed by the heartfelt respect from these two powerful Cultivators of the Fourth and Fifth Rank, which was more than cordial.

“The young hero deserves it!”

Du Lingxian shook her head slightly, her voice full of admiration, “We witnessed everything within the Secret Realm.

We were truly worried for you, and if not for the young hero’s valiant effort to turn the tide, we don’t know what the situation would have been.

Especially under the intense pressure of Divine Thought from Situ Li, your unyielding will impressed both of us deeply.”

Her words came from the bottom of her heart.

No matter how high Chu Xisheng’s talent, or how promising his future was, it wasn’t worthy of such esteem from her.

The issue was that not long ago, Zhou Xiongba had prepared to sacrifice his life to obstruct Situ Li’s Blood Essence Transformation.

Not to mention that her only beloved son was alive thanks to Chu Xisheng.

Without Chu Xisheng, this single-minded child probably would have lost his soul at the third barrier.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xisheng slightly raised an eyebrow and glanced behind him.

Could this valley actually be seen from the outside?

No wonder his Martial Arts Points had been continuously increasing after he entered.

But that’s not right!

When Situ Li appeared, his Martial Arts Points had suddenly skyrocketed by nearly a thousand.

Could just the thousand or so people outside the valley grant him so many Martial Arts Points?

What exactly happened during that time?

Zhou Xiongba stroked his mustache, his voice filled with admiration, “Those final three slashes were particularly spectacular!

Seeing you wrapped in Black Flame earlier, I assume you must have received a reward from the Demon God Zangtian, awakening the Bloodline Burial Sky?

This Demon God loves brave warriors, and you have caught His eye—”

He paused here, his voice halting as he frowned slightly and looked towards the perimeter.

In that instant, fully armed Police Pool of Blood and countless members of the City Guard Army clad in Heavy Armor were running from afar.

They marched in neat rows, hurried footsteps causing their armor plates to clank loudly, nearly deafening.

Zhou Xiongba squinted his eyes and then scoffed coldly, before turning to Chu Xisheng, “It’s quite inconvenient here.

I have already arranged for a banquet at the Ocean View Pavilion in Coastal City to celebrate your achievements and wash away the dust of battle for Chu Shaohua.”

At Zhou Xiongba’s words, Chu Xisheng replied apologetically, “Thank you for Uncle Zhou’s kind intent, but could we possibly postpone this celebration?

I am so bold as to request Uncle Zhou to prepare a batch of Fourth Level Nourishing Essence Skill secret medicine materials for me.

My Nourishing Essence Skill cultivation is on the verge of reaching its limit and needs to break through as soon as possible.”

Indeed, Chu Xisheng’s Nourishing Essence Skill was already at a critical point.

The Medicine Spirit that escaped from that pool not only generally elevated his Bloodline Talent by one tier but also maxed out his Nourishing Essence Skill.

Moreover, if he did not advance his cultivation now, he would suffer great losses in terms of Martial Arts Points.

At such a time, how could he have the heart to drink and celebrate with the people of the Zhou Family?

“A breakthrough?” Zhou Xiongba looked intently at Chu Xisheng and noticed that his body was swelled with surging True Yuan, continually overflowing.

He had indeed reached his limit.

If they delayed any longer, it would be a loss despite fullness.

He gave an apologetic smile, “It was my oversight!

Xiangshan, go to the pharmacy in the city and fetch a Fourth Level Nourishing Essence Skill secret medicine for Shaohua Chu.

Get the best there is, and the faster, the better.”

Zhou Xiangshan immediately complied and hurried out of the valley.

He did not ask Chu Xisheng for the prescription.

For a powerful family like the Zhou Family from East State, the recipe for the Fourth Level Nourishing Essence Skill secret medicine was not a secret.

The Formless Divine Sect’s attitude towards the ‘Ten External Skills’ was that the wider they were spread, the better.

Unfortunately, the visualization and True Intent pictures for the external skills were challenging to produce, and the production of secret medicines beyond the Eighth Rank was limited; otherwise, the Formless Divine Sect would wish every Martial Cultivator in the world could have one.

Chu Xisheng’s expression brightened with joy, and he was about to express his gratitude when a clear and uninhibited laugh suddenly rang by his side.

“Boy!”

Following the voice, a young man in his twenties with a fair and gentle face like a woman’s appeared three zhang away from Chu Xisheng, floating in the air.

The man had a purple, demonic rune engraved between his eyebrows and on his forehead.

He dressed in green robes and wore a white cape, which had the words “Wu Fa” embroidered on the back in a bold, majestic script that seemed to surge like a startled dragon.

His tall figure hovered in mid-air, hands crossed over his chest, looking down at Chu Xisheng, “Interesting.

I didn’t expect such a brave warrior to emerge from the languid East State.

This sheer courage and resolve are quite remarkable.

If you don’t meet an untimely death, you will surely reach the Third Grade.”

Si Wufa had seen countless individuals with exceptional talents in his life, thus, he wasn’t particularly concerned about the talent and comprehension Chu Xisheng displayed.

However, he deeply admired Chu Xisheng’s courageous and resolute spirit, which was the foundation for climbing to the peak of Martial Cultivation.

Right when Si Wufa finished speaking, more fireworks burst forth in Chu Xisheng’s eyes.

Chu Xisheng’s Martial Arts Points had increased by more than thirty points.

However, he felt a slight twinge of regret in his heart for not having upgraded on the spot.

Based on a conversion rate of fifty percent, he had just lost more than thirty Martial Arts Points.

Chu Xisheng’s expression then turned solemn, and he bowed with a fist, “Thank you for the praise, senior.

However, to consider me merely Third Grade is somewhat undervaluing me.”

He did not recognize the person, but he recognized the voice—it was Si Wufa, previously hidden in the clouds.

The white cape floating behind the man also indicated his identity.

Si Wufa paused upon hearing this, slightly surprised, then burst out laughing, “Well said, boy!

I underestimated you.

We Martial Artists should indeed have such an unrivaled spirit.”

He then stood with hands behind his back, speaking earnestly, “Today, in the Secret Realm, you saved my nephew’s life.

We siblings owe you a favor.

If you ever find yourself in trouble in the Capital or the Heluo Two States, feel free to use our names.”

After saying this, he reached for Si Huangquan, preparing to take to the skies.

However, at this moment, Chu Xisheng’s expression shifted slightly as he looked towards the now conscious Si Huangquan, “Brother Huangquan, may I ask if you would sell me that Divine Origin Revival Pill?

I am willing to exchange it for three thousand taels of Demon Silver and two drops of ‘Blood of the Ancestor God’!”

The ‘Blood of the Ancestor God’ was of no use to him anymore; there were more than two hundred drops in that Medicine Pond.

Even if Chu Xisheng took it, he would not be able to awaken more Bloodline Talents.

Yet each additional Divine Origin Revival Pill could help Chu Yunyun recover more of her strength.

Si Huangquan’s gaze flickered, but he was unable to make any movement.

He still had the Heart Tying Gu within him, and having been burned by the Burial Sky Divine Fire for a while, he was now unable to move.

Si Wufa laughed soundlessly upon hearing this.

With a flick of his hand, he tossed an Elixir Bottle towards Chu Xisheng: “It’s yours!”

Though their siblings’ fortune couldn’t compare to that of Divine Turtle Wanderer, a mere Divine Origin Revival Pill was nothing to them.