The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 262 - 138: It’s not the Sun, It’s my Golden Core_1

Chapter 262: Chapter 138: It’s not the Sun, It’s my Golden Core_1

At this time, in the Vast Wave Realm.

Countless pairs of eyes were looking up at the sky.

Next to the huge sun, surprisingly, there appeared a...small sun.

Compared to the sun, that small sun seemed quite insignificant.

However, anyone who saw that small sun showed astonishment deep in their eyes.

"There’s... an extra sun in the sky!"

"What is going on, what kind of anomaly is this?"

"This is not an anomaly, it’s real!"

In the Arctic Ice Plain, a slumbering ice dragon opened its eyes. Its blue pupils glanced at the sun in the sky: "Have I slept too much that I am hallucinating?"

It turned over and continued its slumber.

In the Eastern Sacred Emperor Continent, a woman bathed in a radiant glow looked up at the sky with an incredulous expression: "Who is it that...is shining upon all the heavens..."

Whenever a star appeared, it certainly signified a new eminent figure.

In the Central Heavenly Region, a man in a white robe was fishing. Suddenly, his hand trembled, and the fishing rod broke with a snap.

He looked at the new sun, his face filled with deep worry.

"Sky cannot have two suns, does this mean that an Immortal is challenging that eminent one?"

"Times of turmoil, times of turmoil indeed, I hope it doesn’t affect here. There’s not much time left, time to migrate...if I don’t move now, I’ll get involved!"

Countless eyes were fixed on the extra sun in the sky, filled with awe and shock.

Meanwhile, within the Palace of Light Sect.

All the Peak Masters gathered together, with the real man of Withered Wood in the middle of the crowd.

Everyone was looking at the suns in the sky.

"Why is there suddenly an extra sun?"

"It’s baffling."

"There must be a terror concealed within this!"

"Do not stare at the sun too much. If cultivators overdo it, their memory will deteriorate."

"What! Can it really happen?"

In the Palace of Light Sect, all the masters were fervently discussing about the extra sun appearing, a lively scene.

At this time, the voice of the Sect Master, the real man of Withered Wood came: "What’s the use of you all discussing about the sun in the sky? Does it affect your cultivation? Does it help you in breaking through?

I summoned you all here to discuss about the Hundred Nations Blood Battle, not the Palace of Light issues."

Hearing these words, the Peak Masters present fell silent and stopped discussing about the sun in the sky.

Even with an extra sun in the sky, shouldn’t meals still be eaten as per normal?

Such matters are not for these low-leveled cultivators to ponder over.

What they should be considering, are matters that closely concern themselves."

"Kang Fulu has already stepped into the Golden Core stage, and Qi Yuan is the disciple of the Seven Colors Peak Master. These two, we absolutely cannot lose them to the Palace of Light Sect!"

"Yes, we cannot lose them!"

"Hmph, the Palace of Light is absolutely tyrannical. Initiating the Hundred Nations Blood Battle, have they no... morals left!"

"Sigh, with no high-level cultivators taking the lead for us Hundred Nations, it seems like the situation has been settled!"

The crowd felt somewhat disheartened.

Weakness is a sin.

The Palace of Light, a power that suppresses the Hundred Nations.

A hundred nations, thousands of sects, yet unable to resist.

Allowing the Palace of Light to manipulate them, becoming pawns in the Hundred Nations Blood Battle.

As for the Great Merchants Nation, it was even more pitiful, becoming the demon clan in the Hundred Nations Blood Battle!

Any cultivator encountering the demon clan can kill without mercy.

I fear, several forces surrounding the Hundred Nations, are already rubbing their hands in anticipation, getting ready to take advantage of the chaos, invade the Great Merchants, and seize their resources.

This is a massive disaster for the Great Merchants.

All forces in the Great Merchants would inevitably be affected.

Now, the entire Great Merchants is unstable, with many lone cultivators preparing to migrate away from this war-stricken land.

"The Hundred Nations can’t even find a single person with Purple Manor capabilities, how can they compete with the Palace of Light?

It is true that the talents of Kang Fulu and Qi Yuan are high, but they also need time to grow. Even if Kang Fulu becomes a divine infant, and Qi Yuan becomes a Golden Core, they will still be useless." An elder said, his voice filled with helplessness.

The Hundred Nations were too weak, without even one person with Purple Manor capabilities.

Even if there was, I’m afraid it still wouldn’t change the outcome.

In the Palace of Light, there were dozens of people at the Purple Manor level.

It can be said that it was the undisputed hegemon of the Eastern Azure Cloud Continent.

Of course, these elders were unaware that the Palace of Light even had an incomplete Yin God artifact—the Dragon Crown of the Emperor.

If they did, they would be even more despairing.

Even a broken Yin God artifact, with a single blow, could easily wipe out the existence of the Great Merchants from the Hundred Nations.

This was a force that even the Purple Manor powerhouses could not resist.

"I received news from the Sky Pavilion that the Blood-Clothed Sword God of the Divine Flower Association originated from our Hundred Nations.

The people of the Palace of Light humiliated the Blood-Clothed Sword God, forcing his daughter to live in a doghouse and the two seemed to have had a quarrel. I hope this matter could delay the aggressive push of the Palace of Light."

"The Palace of Light is truly despicable, claiming to be the leader of the righteous path in Azure Cloud Continent, yet they are doing such inhumane things!

As the saying goes, misfortune should not befall one’s wife and children. To force a young girl to live in a doghouse, it’s absolutely appalling!"

"Sigh, even though we know of their despicable acts, what can we do?"

"The power of the Blood-Clothed Sword God is only in the late stages of Divine Infant, there’s no way she can compete with the Palace of Light."

The crowd engaged in heated discussions, their faces clouded with gloom.

They were too weak to face the Palace of Light.

At this time, on the Seven Colors Peak.

Qi Yuan looked at his reflection in the mirror, his mood a little gloomy.

"Bai Ze, Foolish Daoist, Nangong Big Dog, Chen Huan, Zhang Sheng..."

He thought back to the plot of the game in the Flowing Wind Realm, memorizing all the important names he needed to remember.

The remaining useless memories were forgotten in a short while through the use of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.

"Finally became a true person of the yuan pill stage."

"This time...I thought it was my mouth awakening special abilities, but it turned out...to be my eyebrows."

Upon entering Qi Refinement, his eyes could see hidden information.

After the Heavenly Foundation Building, his ears were able to hear some strange sounds.