The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 127 - 89: Breaking White Moonlight’s Head _1

Chapter 127: Chapter 89: Breaking White Moonlight’s Head _1

Dragon Celestial Realm.

A look of disdain flickered in Polang’s eyes as he observed the five Foundation Establishment cultivators in front of him.

"Is this all the strength you can muster together?" he scoffed.

Just moments ago, he had encountered several cultivators from the sects of Divine Light and Floating Mountain, who had unexpectedly attacked.

The combined force of five late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators was formidable enough to instill fear in some YuanDan cultivators.

However, Polang, wielding his Brilliant Sword, had easily repelled all five of them.

Blood trickled from the corner of Kang Fulu’s mouth. His eyes were filled with apprehension. "Truly, you are someone from the Palace of Light!"

Lei Wen and Miao Li too were considerably wounded.

The Sword Cultivators of Floating Mountain were renowned for their unparalleled offensive strength. Yet, when juxtaposed with Polang’s Brilliant Sword, they appeared remarkably powerless.

"Didn’t you, white-haired one, boast big words in the palace, asking me to remember you?" Polang, holding a glimmering longsword, his figure radiant as if clad in sunlight, asked, "And where is your junior brother? Is he hiding somewhere?

"So, he dared to provoke me in the palace, but dug a hole to bury himself like a quail as soon as he entered the Dragon Celestial Realm?"

Miao Li gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with chilling resentment as he intently stared at Polang.

A scornful smile curled up Polang’s lips. "Seems like he’s truly scared.

"Since he dares not come out, then I’ll kill you all first!"

Kang Fulu swung his whisk. "I am the son-in-law of the Sect Master of Divine Light, and a closed-door disciple of the Peak Master of the Five Lights Peak. Do you truly believe you can kill me?"

A subtle change was occurring in his white hair.

It seemed to be transforming to black.

Suddenly, Polang’s eyes revealed seriousness. "Hmph, you can count your good luck."

Polang swiftly transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from everyone’s sight.

Miao Li looked puzzled. "What’s going on? Why did he suddenly leave?"

Lei Wen glanced at Kang Fulu, a deep-seated apprehension in his eyes.

Just then, Kang Fulu turned around, a surprised expression on his face. "Uncle Li Xiao, Uncle Pang Long, why are you here?"

From a distance, several large groups of white light were advancing rapidly towards them.

In less than a dozen breaths of time, dozens of Divine Light cultivators were seen landing here.

Leading them was a middle-aged man with a pale face – Li Xiao.

Upon seeing Kang Fulu, Li Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.

"You’re still alive, that’s a relief."

"Uncle, why did you enter the Dragon Celestial Realm? Did something unexpected happen?" Kang Fulu hurriedly asked.

A sudden intrusion of his uncle meant a major event had occurred.

Li Xiao relayed what had taken place outside to everyone present.

Upon hearing his words, everyone’s countenances turned grave.

"The old emperor pretended to die and secretly colluded with the Red Sword Sect?" Kang Fulu connected some dots, "So, it was not the Second Prince who killed the Fifth Prince and others, but the old emperor!"

Saying that, Kang Fulu quickly led Li Xiao and the others to see the corpses slaughtered by the Regretful Hand.

As soon as Li Xiao saw, his face turned somber.

The low-profile Pang Long suddenly spoke, "I smell the presence of a Divine Infant."

"What, the old emperor has reached the Divine Infant stage?" Kang Fulu’s face turned disturbingly grim.

The thought of a Divine Infant lurking in the Dragon Celestial Realm was truly terrifying.

"Since you’re all still alive, that’s good. Let’s quickly leave the Dragon Celestial Realm." Li Xiao made a prompt judgement.

That was when Pang Long spoke again, "Where is Qi Yuan?"

Qi Yuan was conspicuously absent among those present.

"Junior Brother Qi Yuan went to find the old emperor’s accomplices. My bad, I underestimated the risks in the Dragon Celestial Realm." When Qi Yuan had earlier mentioned the name ’Spirit Flower’, Kang Fulu had realized its rarity.

Qi Yuan had left without explaining himself, but Kang Fulu speculated he had gone to confront the Second Prince’s accomplices to wrest the Spirit Flower away.

As Qi Yuan had taken a liking to the valuable Spirit Flower, he, as a senior brother, naturally couldn’t compete for it, and so, had remained silent.

"What, he went looking for the old emperor’s accomplices?" Li Xiao seemed somewhat anxious.

"Uncle Li Xiao, please take the others out of the Dragon Celestial Realm.

As the son-in-law of the Sect Master and a closed-door disciple of the Five Lights Peak Master, it’s my duty to bring Junior Brother back!" Kang Fulu stated righteously.

Li Xiao stood still, pondering. "Pang Long, you take them back. I’ll accompany Kang Fulu to find Qi Yuan."

...

The Land of the Sealed Coffin.

A horrifying aura enveloped the purple-robed elder.

Then, suddenly a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

He cast a deep, furious glance at the scene behind him.

A crystal coffin was covered in flowing spiritual energy that had taken on a liquid form, with numerous vines entwining the coffin.

Just a moment ago, an invisible force was seemingly attempting to pull the crystal coffin out.

Yet, the force suddenly dissipated as if it lost all its energy.

"Who is it!!"

The purple-robed elder was seething with rage. He had been attempting this for many days but had made no progress.

He realized that the method given by the Senior cultivator was essentially useless.

Although it was useless, he continued with his attempts. The sudden disappearance of the force had dashed his last hopes.

Filled with suppressed rage, he blamed everything on this incident.

His anger had no outlet. Realizing the futility of trying to pull the crystal coffin, he reluctantly left the place.

Simultaneously, Qi Yuan, standing outside the sealed location, lifted his forehead and revealed a relaxed smile.

"The big guy is still fond of me, sending me an unusual Divine Infant. Is this a test of my strength?"

Of course, Qi Yuan also knew that the mighty figure did not hold much affection for him.

If given an opportunity, he would certainly be driven out of the wooden house.

Qi Yuan, holding a kitchen knife, stood on a grassy plot. The wind blew his sleeves, causing them to rustle.