Dominating Martial King
Chapter 683: 305 I Have Become Stronger Again (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 683: Chapter 305 I Have Become Stronger Again (Please Subscribe)

War God Burial Sky was known as the ‘Lord of Gan Qi’, ruling over all conflicts and wars in the world, and was one of the strongest Demon Gods.

His divine temples, however, were very simple. Many places didn’t even have a decent house, let alone a temple priest.

Burial Sky didn’t care about these; he only cared about war, combat, courage, and fighting spirit.

As long as one possessed these qualities, he didn’t care about formal worship, nor did he care whether people believed in him.

He loved wars and combat, drawing power from them; he greatly admired and favored those resilient and unyielding warriors.

In the Holy Temple on the Second Layer of the Time Secret Realm, Burial Sky had only one large rock, on which the words ‘War God Record’ were inscribed, recording the life events of Burial Sky.

The construction date of this Holy Temple was untraceable.

Most likely, it was built by martial cultivators who entered the Time Secret Realm over ten thousand years ago, allowing the power of War God ‘Burial Sky’ to intervene in the Secret Realm.

Chu Xisheng first focused his attention on the depression on the rock.

The depression was about the size of three fists, filled with scarlet blood emitting a tempting fragrance.

Upon closer inspection, one would find the blood resembled blood-red amber or gems, crystal-clear, giving a sense of purity.

At this moment, Chu Ming and others also arrived one after another with Chu Xisheng.

At first glance, they too were drawn to the blood in the depression. Their eyes were hot with intense desire.

Everyone then turned to look at Chu Xisheng, secretly envious.

—Inside the depression was all ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’.

This was refined by War God Burial Sky from the Ancient God’s Blood scattered across the Second Layer of the Secret Realm.

Martial cultivators could use it to evolve their bloodlines, enhance their cultivation, or practice secret techniques, making it a coveted divine item.

Especially the Ancient God Essence Blood refined by War God ‘Burial Sky’, which was incredibly pure, leaving no side effects.

Though Burial Sky was a Demon God, he had a straightforward and tenacious character, being fair and honest.

He allowed his followers to use schemes and plots but abhorred betrayal and ghostly tricks, so his divine gifts were universally acknowledged as the purest and most harmless.

However, this ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’ could only be utilized by those favored by Burial Sky.

Among those present, only Chu Xisheng had the qualifications to collect ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’.

Chu Xisheng felt the same craving and even a sense of greed.

There were about two hundred drops of ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’ in the depression.

If he could take them out for Chu Yunyun, she could immediately restore a tenth of her peak strength.

Chu Xisheng then secretly sighed and retracted his gaze.

This was something that belonged to War God ‘Burial Sky’.

Robbing Burial Sky?

That was courting death.

Burial Sky needed only a trace of divine thought to descend and crush him alive.

He stood in front of the large rock, formed seals with his hands, and communicated with the ‘Burial Sky Divine Seal’ above his head using divine thought.

Instantly, five drops of essence blood flew out of the depression and landed before Chu Xisheng.

Zhoou Liangchen felt full of admiration.

According to the notes of many predecessors from the Formless Divine Sect, the highest record of any Burial Sky favored person receiving Ancient God Essence Blood was five drops.

Among them were prominent figures of their time, such as ‘Blood Vengeance Blade Lord’ and ‘Dominating Martial King’.

The people around were also stunned at this sight, then their envy grew stronger.

But this ‘Divine Grace’ of Burial Sky was beyond their envy.

Burial Sky appreciated brave warriors, and Chu Xisheng, whether in courage or martial prowess, was the most outstanding among the young generation.

He even swept through the Secret Realm invincibly and was unchallenged in the Divine Grace challenge initiated again a month ago.

Chu Xisheng then sat cross-legged, directly absorbed the essence blood into his mouth, and began refining.

This ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’ could be taken away, but it maintained its purity only through Burial Sky’s divine power.

Once it left the Holy Temple, the ‘Ancient God Essence Blood’ would be contaminated by impurities from the world, significantly reducing its effect.

So, refining directly in Burial Sky’s Holy Temple yielded the best results.

In the next moment, Chu Xisheng’s entire body began to burn with blood flames.

The temperature of these blood flames was astonishing, causing the surrounding rocks to show signs of melting, forcing even Bai Xiaozhao to retreat.

The others moved twenty steps away.

Chu Xisheng himself remained unharmed in the blood flames, but mysterious blood-red patterns appeared all over his skin.

The blood flames burned for a day and a half, from the early morning of this day until the evening of the next day, when Chu Xisheng finally absorbed them into his body.

When Chu Xisheng opened his eyes, his face was full of joy.

This time his gains in the Second Layer of the ‘Time Secret Realm’ were substantial.

He estimated that if he visited all four Holy Temples and the places where the divine weapons were erected in the Secret Realm, his combat power would see a tremendous leap.

This improvement was comparable to the benefits of advancing one tier in cultivation.

Chu Ming had already grown impatient waiting.

Seeing Chu Xisheng stand up, she squinted her eyes and curiously asked, “What bloodline talent did you choose to enhance?”

Chu Xisheng, however, was too lazy to respond.

Who would rashly inquire about someone else’s bloodline talent?

Not to mention he wasn’t familiar with Chu Ming, even close friends wouldn’t ask such a thing.

A martial cultivator’s bloodline talent was their deepest secret, which they wouldn’t easily reveal even to close mentors or fellow disciples.

You might figure it out, but I’d never say it myself.

He turned to Zhoou Liangchen and asked, “Where’s Little Zhao?”

Everyone was present except Bai Xiaozhao, who wasn’t by his side.