My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 434 - 435 Baptism at the Flood Dragon Blood Pool

Chapter 434: Chapter 435 Baptism at the Flood Dragon Blood Pool

This voice!

Ye Wudao’s entire body shook, and the corners of his mouth curled into a bitter smile. "Is it an illusion?"

Suddenly, Ye Wudao felt as if his body had been infused with a mysterious power.

"This, this mysterious power..." Ye Wudao felt incredibly shocked as he could clearly perceive his life force steadily recovering.

"It’s not an illusion. It’s really my father talking to me; he’s helping me!" Ye Wudao’s eyes brimmed with tears as he looked up at the reachable Flood Dragon Blood Pool.

I cannot give up!

I must prove myself!

Ye Wudao looked at his broken legs and actually began crawling forward step by step!

"Good servant, you, you look quick!" Bad servant screamed loudly, as if he had discovered the most terrifying thing in the world.

"What’s the matter, worth your fuss? Did that boy play dead or what?" Good servant looked up discontentedly, his pupils suddenly narrowing, his face filled with horror, "He, he’s not dead?"

There, Ye Wudao knelt on the ground, dragging his broken legs, displaying a mad persistence!

"My God, this boy’s obsession is too terrifying; it can even surpass death!" Good servant exclaimed in shock.

"I, I would never dare to seize his body now! Such mad obsession, I fear he might seize mine instead!" Bad servant felt a deep reverence for Ye Wudao at this moment.

Ye Wudao lifted his head, seeing the increasingly near Flood Dragon Blood Pool, within reach.

Letting his blood-covered fingers tremble as he placed them on the Flood Dragon Blood Pool.

"He succeeded!" Good servant exclaimed in shock.

"Impressive!" Bad servant couldn’t help but remark.

"I, I did it!" Ye Wudao’s eyes shed burning hot tears; "Father, do you see this from heaven?"

Unfortunately, Ye Wudao did not receive a response from the North King!

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the test of the ’Sky-stepping Nine Steps’ and are qualified to receive the baptism of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool!" Good servant said with a smile.

"Kid, I admit I underestimated you; you’re many times more powerful than I imagined!" Bad servant said coldly.

Ye Wudao looked at his broken legs and bitterly smiled; "Heh, with my current ghostly appearance, what’s the point of success?"

"Look at your hand?" Good servant said with a smile.

Ye Wudao pulled his hand from the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, his pupils sharply constricting; "This!"

His hands, previously covered in scars, had astonishingly recovered, tender as white jade!

"How, how did this happen?" Ye Wudao said, shocked.

"Heh heh, the Flood Dragon Blood Pool possesses immense power, combined with several hundred of the world’s most precious natural treasures! Even a dying person, if they take a sip, would rejuvenate!" Good servant explained with a laugh.

"You lucky guy," Bad servant said sourly.

Ye Wudao was extremely excited; "Then what if I train inside it?"

"Then your body will undergo a true transformation, becoming tough as steel and iron, invulnerable to water and fire, immune to all poisons!" Good servant said with a laugh.

Ye Wudao’s body trembled with excitement!

He paid all this price!

What he was waiting for was now!

Ye Wudao took a deep breath, looking at the Dragon Blood Pool in front of him, and then without any hesitation, he stepped inside.

"Ah, it’s so hot!" Ye Wudao couldn’t help but cry out in pain; the Flood Dragon Blood Pool was boiling immensely, almost like being placed in magma!

"Heh, heh, the Flood Dragon Blood Pool’s temperature is extremely high, reaching thousands of degrees, to bring out the best medicinal effects!" Good servant explained.

So that’s how it is!

Ye Wudao felt his body getting hotter and hotter, his skin as if it was going to burst into blood!

But he, who had passed the life-and-death test, was no longer afraid of these pains!

Instead, soaking in the Flood Dragon Blood Pool felt very comfortable!

The Flood Dragon Blood Pool is the life’s work of the North King, made using flood dragon blood, supplemented with eight hundred types of the world’s finest medicinal materials.

To put it bluntly!

Even the most useless martial artist, after the baptism of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, would become a supreme genius!

For someone monstrous like Ye Wudao, once he accepted the baptism of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, he was bound to surpass all of ancient and modern times!

"This Flood Dragon Blood Pool contains too strong a power; with my current body, it would take two to three years to absorb!" Ye Wudao revealed a blissful bitter smile, immediately activating the Dragon Qi!

In an instant, the wild and domineering Dragon Qi released from within Ye Wudao began to crazily and forcefully absorb the power of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, speeding up by at least a hundred times!

Soon, Ye Wudao’s realm began to climb, surpassing the War Sect Realm in a moment, reaching the War Honor Realm!

However, it was far from over!

The power contained in the Flood Dragon Blood Pool was simply too strong!

Even ordinary warriors at the War Spirit level could step into the level of War King with the power of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool!

Ye Wudao, like a sponge, furiously absorbed the power of the Flood Dragon Blood Pool.

His realm shot up like a rocket!

In the blink of an eye, he broke through to the peak of the War Honor Realm!

Yet, it was not over!

"Damn, I might even reach the War Spirit level!" Ye Wudao found it hard to believe.

After a long while, Ye Wudao, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened a pair of sharp, blade-like black eyes.

Whoosh!

In that instant, a beam of light shot out from Ye Wudao’s eyes, capable of tearing everything apart!

"Half a step into the War Spirit Realm!" Ye Wudao used his Divine Sense to scan his body internally, feeling somewhat regretful for not having entered the true level of War Spirit.

Yet at this moment, he was still overwhelmingly strong, almost unbelievably so!

Every move he made exuded a tremendous presence!

"With my current strength, I can kill all at the War Spirit level in an instant! As long as I don’t encounter an especially powerful War King tier expert, I should also have the ability to fight!" Ye Wudao noticed the changes in his body and a slight smile formed on his lips.

After the baptism in the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, he had transformed perfectly!

He had ascended in one stride!

One must know.

For martial artists practicing at later stages, battling beyond one’s level was nearly insurmountably difficult!

Only a few at the War Sect level are known to have defeated those at the War Honored Realm!

And only the very occasional powerful genius of the War Honored Realm could defeat those at the War Spirit level by surpassing their own level!

But it has never been recorded in any book that a War Spirit level expert defeated a War King level expert!

They didn’t even qualify to duel!

Yet Ye Wudao had such capital!

"Young master, having endured the trial of the North King, you now qualify to become the master of this tomb. May I regain my freedom?" Shan Nu asked.

Ye Wudao looked at Shan Nu and offered a slight smile, "Granted!"

Shan Nu was immensely grateful and immediately bowed with clasped hands, "Many thanks!"

On the side, E Nu said, "Hey, kid, Shan Nu got his freedom back, now give me mine too!"

"You?" Ye Wudao’s gaze was sharp as a blade as he looked at E Nu, the corner of his mouth curling slightly, "Unworthy!"

"What, what did you say?" E Nu was furiously enraged, throwing a punch at Ye Wudao.

"E Nu, do not harm the young master!" Shan Nu yelled.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed, followed by a scream.

"Young master!" Shan Nu shouted, his pupils suddenly constricting, realizing that Ye Wudao was unharmed.

"Eh, where’s E Nu?" Shan Nu turned his head, only to see an unbelievable scene unfold.

E Nu lay on the ground, spitting blood, his face filled with terror.

"My god, the young master knocked E Nu half to death with one palm?" Shan Nu was shocked.

"Considering the years you served my father in guarding the tomb, I’ll spare your life!" Ye Wudao coldly spoke, then turned and walked away.

Shan Nu kneeled on one knee and said, "Young master, may I become your servant?"

Ye Wudao was stunned, this was a loyal Ninth Grade War Spirit level fighter!

Why not?

"Of course you can!" Ye Wudao nodded.

"Many thanks," Ye Wudao nodded.

"E Nu also wishes to serve you, young master!" E Nu knelt at Ye Wudao’s feet.

Ye Wudao’s eyes coldly fixed on E Nu, "It depends on your performance!"

"E Nu will truly cherish this opportunity!" E Nu said.

"Hmm, that’s more like it!" Ye Wudao said, "It’s time for us to leave!"

Soon, Ye Wudao led his two servants out of the inheritance chamber and arrived at the first level of the Tomb of the North King.

They saw that the first level was strewn with corpses everywhere, clearly having been the site of a great battle.

"It seems like during my absence, they actually escaped from the traps my father set and made their way here!" Ye Wudao frowned and headed to the second floor.

The second floor was the same, with bodies everywhere, and not a single living person.

The third floor, the fourth floor still the same!

Just then, a staggering sound of footsteps came.

"Someone’s here!" Shan Nu immediately went on alert.

They saw a Burly Man staggering to escape, his body covered in blood, with a knife still stabbed in his abdomen, who abruptly collapsed on the ground.

"This guy is so badly injured, yet he’s still not dead!" E Nu said mockingly.

Ye Wudao’s face showed shock, "Brother Hu Ben!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hu Ben suddenly looked up, his pupils contracting, "Young, young North King, is that you!"

"Brother Hu Ben, what happened?" Ye Wudao hurried to help Hu Ben up.

"The royal family and several old monks from the Buddhist sect joined forces, we suffered heavy losses!" Hu Ben said angrily, "War Madman sacrificed himself to fend off the old monks to give me a chance to escape!"

Ye Wudao’s face changed, "And, what about Xin Zhu?"

"The, the miss, she was captured by Dragon Blade!" Hu Ben’s voice was filled with sorrow, blood flowing from his mouth, "Young North King, you should run too! The royal family’s next target is you!"

Just then, dozens of foreign experts attacked.

"Hu Ben, you can’t escape!"

"You, the Dragon Country’s royal family, promised us a high price to ensure we take out your people from Beiliang!"

"Eh, that young man next to Hu Ben is Ye Wudao!"

"The royal family’s top target, that’s him!" Dozens of foreign experts, their eyes fixed on Ye Wudao, were excited like flies smelling meat.

"Cough, cough, young North King, I’m not going to make it, cover me while I still breathe, and I’ll cover you to escape!" Hu Ben gritted his teeth.

"Brother Hu Ben, you won’t die!" Ye Wudao smiled slightly, then suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, like lightning tearing through dark clouds, "I’ve said, anyone who dares disturb my father’s rest, will be killed without mercy!"