The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 135 - 92: The Decision of the North and South_1

Chapter 135: Chapter 92: The Decision of the North and South_1

"What do you think? Is he worth nurturing?" Elder Kumu asked.

Elder Xuanchong’s eyes flashed with a complex expression, "I can’t see through him."

Upon hearing this, Elder Kumu’s eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Previously, there was only one person Elder Xuanchong couldn’t see through when he first joined the Divine Light Sect, and that was Ruan Yixi, the Peak Master of the Seven Colors Peak.

Now, another one has appeared in the form of Qi Yuan?

"So, was Polang likely to be killed by Qi Yuan?" Elder Kumu stroked his beard and said, "His talent seems to be at the threshold of the top prodigy. He deserves our main focus in cultivation."

Elder Xuanchong chuckled softly, "What if he isn’t interested in your offerings?"

At this, Elder Kumu was speechless. He then said, "I will provide the resources he needs for cultivation, and help him smoothly ascend to ’Divine Infant’."

"What if the boy, who always claimed he’s in the Heavenly Foundation Building stage, wants resources for a celestial grade Golden Core, could you provide that?" Elder Xuanchong left Elder Kumu speechless with one sentence.

"To impress the boy, you need to offer what he needs.

For example, he seems to want to strengthen his divine soul.

Don’t hoard those possessions of yours forever, as you have no prospect of stepping into the Purple Mansion realm in this lifetime. You might as well give those items to him.

Then, explain everything to him, and all will be well."

Upon hearing this, Elder Kumu fell silent.

Those were his foundation, if lost, his chances of entering the Purple Mansion realm in this lifetime will truly approach zero.

He was thinking, he was hesitating.

....

"My dear, you’re not scared of me, avoiding your cute little wife, are you?"

Qi Yuan heard the voice in the game soon after he finished eating the Separation Pill given by Elder Xuanchong.

This time the voice was clearer, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Hearing Ningtuo’s voice, Qi Yuan was irritated.

It was like two people bantering on the internet.

"Just wait for it! If I ever see you, I’ll hang you up and beat you!"

That Ningtuo, who was originally quite adorable, started appearing as a mischievous brat.

During this period, she seemed particularly arrogant and constantly provoked Qi Yuan.

In the Flowing Wind Realm.

Ningtuo laid casually, her rosy cheeks hidden under a black veil, a hint of her white jade-like body visible beneath her long black dress.

On hearing Qi Yuan’s words, her facial expressions were captivatingly charming, "My dear, I am waiting for your arrival."

After waiting for a while, she didn’t receive any reply.

She put on a coat and walked out of the palace.

A few women approached her, all dressed in uniforms, respect written on their faces.

"Palace Master, at the cost of a hundred years, we finally brought the Soul-locking Jade." Two women who emitted a supreme aura came forward and presented a piece of jade to Ningtuo.

Her smile deepened as she accepted the Soul-locking Jade.

"My dear... where will you run this time?"

The Soul-locking Jade, a treasure of the Flowing Wind Realm, serves the unique purpose of forcefully imprisoning the divine soul of a strong entity by tracking down its traces.

Ningtuo had wanted to find the owner of the voice for a long time.

The fear, gratitude, and a bit of reliance she felt towards the voice gradually grew more complicated over the centuries.

In her opinion, the owner of the voice is likely a supreme entity.

And she, Ningtuo, is also one of the elite supremes.

She fears no supreme.

"My dear, this time, I’ll lock you up inside a demonic egg.

I’ll temporarily seal your memory. When the eggshell breaks, I’ll tell you... I’m your mother."

That owner of the voice, in young Ningtuo’s mind, had somewhat fatherly affection.

She wanted to do the opposite.

She desired to imprison him, and incessantly chatter by his ear every day.

How dare he ignore her after speaking?

Upon receiving the Soul-locking Jade, Ningtuo began planning.

Locking the soul of a supreme with the Soul-locking Jade was no easy task.

After a long while, Flowing Wind Realm’s ebony peaks pierced the sky like a sharp sword.

Atop these peaks were looming palaces and tower pavilions with busy figures.

The entire world was engulfed in darkness.

Suddenly, two spots of light appeared in the dark world.

The sky above the peaks bore eyes, akin to lanterns, revealing the grimacing face of a colossal creature hidden in the darkness.

Its massive eyes scanned the world below.

A vast voice echoed through the air.

"Where is the Palace Master of the Heavenly Heart Palace?"

In the Heavenly Heart Palace, Ningtuo seemed to always be clad in her black dress, unaltered.

"Paid respects to the demonic alligator." Ningtuo appeared in the void, her skirt fluttering in the wind. In this empty space, she appeared particularly slender.

"The North-South Covenant has officially been signed, leave your name."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed through Ningtuo’s eyes.

Unexpectedly, the North-South Covenant had been finally signed.

Since her birth, she had heard about the North-South Covenant.

Now, it was finally signed.

The world was about to determine the true victor.

The victor would rule the world.

The loser, brutally slaughtered!

She extended her delicate hand, leaving her name on the North-South Covenant.

The huge eyes of the demonic alligator in the sky closed at this moment.

The world once again plunged into darkness.

Ningtuo stood in the void, suddenly recalling that voice.

She lamented inexplicably, "Husband, what side are you really on?"

In Liu Feng Realm.

All the forces are roughly divided into two camps.

The first camp is referred to as the Demonic Manipulators, known as the Demons.

The second camp is referred to as the Demon Slayers, known as the Exorcists.

The two parties, you could say, are completely incompatible.

When they meet, it’s a life or death struggle.

"The North-South Struggle, a hundred and eighty thousand cities, who knows how long it will last." NingTuo, in her black dress, originated from the demon territory, the North of the North-South Struggle.

"Husband, if you are an Exorcist, this humble one will have to tie you up well, otherwise, if you’re an Exorcist Defender, what would this humble one do if you get hurt?"

The major trend in the world is that the Demons are becoming stronger.

Exorcists, I’m afraid, will completely vanish into the mists of history.

This world will become a world where demons and evil spirits coexist.

This world will also turn into a mad world.

...

Seven days later.

Qi Yuan was spending time with Xiao Jia, lounging in the courtyard, under the sunshine.

Owing to Xiao Jia’s fondness for lazing about, Qi Yuan considerately transformed the lounge chair into a flat bed.

The two lay in the sunshine, feeling extraordinarily comfortable.

Xiao Jia was still as clumsy as ever, stumbling as she walked, just like how Qi Yuan saw her in their game.

The two had unknowingly been apart for many years, yet it felt as if they’d never parted.

Outside the wooden house, Jiang Lingsu had a puzzled expression on her face.

Yesterday, she saw Qi Yuan bring back that special creature that then woke up.

It appeared to be a member of a different clan.

There are many different clans in the Vast Wave Realm, so it’s not surprising.

What surprised Jiang Lingsu was that different clans were usually proud and seldom dealt with the Human Clans.

The member of a different clan that Qi Yuan brought looked truly like a small wife that he had kidnapped.

No matter where Qi Yuan went, that one named Xiao Jia, followed him like a little follower.

"Senior brother, tell me, how did you deceive Xiao Jia?" Jiang Lingsu finally couldn’t hold back her question.

"Don’t you think... I’m very handsome?" Qi Yuan said.

He conquered Xiao Jia simply by his good looks.

Jiang Lingsu was speechless to his answer.

Senior brother is indeed handsome, but once he opens his mouth... he leaves others speechless.

"Senior brother, what’s her background?" Jiang Lingsu was a little curious.

Her Kun Qian Mirror couldn’t decipher Xiao Jia’s strength.

This is a very strange thing.

"She’s my wife whom I married in a grand procession." Qi Yuan replied.

"If you don’t want to tell, then don’t." Jiang Lingsu said with sourness, she glared at Qi Yuan and returned to her own thatched house.

At this moment, a white crane flew over, landing in Qi Yuan’s wooden house.

Looking at the enormous white crane, Xiao Jia seemed very pleased and got up to take a look.

"Elder Xuanchong’s efficiency is quite good; the soul-splitting pills were prepared so quickly."

He took the gourd off the white crane.

The gourd was filled with Soul-Splitting Pills, a total of one hundred.

And the quality of these one hundred soul-splitting pills was far superior to those Elder Xuanchong had previously given him.

"These many Soul-Splitting Pills should be enough to increase the strength of my divine soul to mid-Foundation Establishment phase, right?"

This Foundation Establishment phase, of course, was not compared to the ordinary cultivators, but to Qi Yuan’s own Foundation Establishment phase.

He held the Soul-Splitting Pill, its scent wafting in the air.

Xiao Jia also took a deep breath.

"Do you want some candy?" Qi Yuan was very generous, offering a Soul-Splitting Pill.

Xiao Jia turned her head away, not looking at Qi Yuan.

"Oh, I forgot you don’t have a mouth, you can’t eat."

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan poured the Soul-Splitting Pill into his own mouth.

...

...

"Qi Yuan..."

In the market of the Divine Light Sect, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face was drinking tea quietly.

Many thoughts flashed through his eyes.

The man’s name was Luo Jing, one of the Golden Core cultivators of the Palace of Light.

He had secretly come to Da Shang with Polang to plan for the big trade.

At first, he enjoyed considerable prestige.

The beautiful queen of the 18th Prince had also fallen into his hands.

However, ever since Polang had entered the Celestial Dragon Wonderland, he had gone missing, and there was a high chance he was already dead.

Now Luo Jing dare not return to the Palace of Light, nor dare flee.

If he did, the imprint Polang’s master had left on him would make him suffer.

"To enter the Celestial Dragon Wonderland this time, Qi Yuan has the weakest strength.

I must take him captive, to understand the truth about what happened in the Celestial Dragon Wonderland, otherwise I can’t explain it!"

All these days, Luo Jing had been hiding in the market of the Divine Light Sect, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, when that figure appeared, a ferocious look showed in Luo Jing’s eyes.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being the weakest!"

If it was Kang Fulu, he would still need some tactics, but for Qi Yuan, he would not!