The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 263 - 138: It’s not the Sun, It’s my Golden Core_2

Chapter 263: Chapter 138: It’s not the Sun, It’s my Golden Core_2

After the formation of a Golden Core, he gained another power, the ability to predict blessings and disasters with his eyebrows.

A twitch of the left eyebrow signaled good fortune.

A twitch of the right eyebrow meant disaster was coming.

That’s right, it wasn’t the eyes, but the eyebrows.

This power, you could say, was pretty good.

After all, if he entered a game in the future, he could tell by a raise of his eyebrows whether or not he should fight the boss.

This was truly a divine tool.

He left his small wooden house, sighing, "Now that I’ve become True Person Yuan Dan, it’s beneath my status and identity to live in that wooden house with junior sister.

I need to move into a tile-roofed house."

As he left the wooden house, he ran into his Junior Sister, Jiang Lingsu.

Jiang Lingsu seemed worried and had concerns in her heart: "Senior Brother, have you noticed? There’s an extra sun in the sky."

Jiang Lingsu’s worry started at that moment.

In the Qiankun Mirror, she saw endless misery and bloodshed.

She did not see an extra sun in the sky.

Now suddenly, an extra sun had appeared in the sky.

This indicated a change in destiny.

She didn’t know whether this was good or bad.

"The sun?" Qi Yuan was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with Jiang Lingsu about the sun in the sky.

To his surprise, she broached the topic herself.

In that case, he chose not to be polite.

"It’s not the sun, it’s my Golden Core!" Qi Yuan pointed towards the small sun in the sky, confidently.

It wouldn’t be fun to return home rich without showing it off.

He had finally found an opportunity to brag.

When Jiang Lingsu heard Qi Yuan’s words, she was stunned.

The worry that was rising in her heart vanished, and a smile appeared on her face. Her chest heaved as she laughed, "Senior Brother, you really know how to talk nonsense.

You shouldn’t joke about something like this.

If the divine beings reflecting this sun hear you, they will probably come to trouble you."

"The truth is controlled by a few." Qi Yuan, of course, didn’t explain, looking at the sun, a sense of nostalgia on his face, "There is also a person on the sun..."

Canaries are also above the constant star.

"Senior Brother, your talent is certainly good, but you’ve only just broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

You’re still far from achieving the Golden Core!

The vessel for the Golden Core is even more important than the Foundation Establishment stage.

Senior Brother, do you want to borrow some Spirit Stones from me and buy some more expensive ones?" Jiang Lingsu was genuinely rich and very generous to Qi Yuan.

This time, Qi Yuan exuded confidence, regarding money as if it were dirt. "Can Spirit Stones buy me a constant star?"

They can’t!

In one universe, so many constant stars and planets are waiting for Qi Yuan to devour.

They’re all free and don’t need money!

Why not take what’s free!

"Senior Brother, my elder sister is coming tomorrow. I wanted to give you a heads up." Jiang Lingsu didn’t mention the Golden Core again.

"I’m extremely welcoming!" Qi Yuan replied.

After exchanging a few words, Jiang Lingsu returned to her wooden house to cultivate.

Qi Yuan then muttered to himself: "True Person Yuan Dan... that’s it?"

He felt that his life didn’t seem to have changed much.

He took a deep breath, looking towards the Palace Pavilion at the top of the Seven-Color Peak.

The silence was profound, with the cold moonlight casting a divine glow.

He began to scale up.

A prohibition used to stop him halfway up the mountain, now appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

"Master, your disciple has obtained the Yuan Dan."

Qi Yuan’s finger touched the prohibition.

The prohibition that once stopped him could no longer do so.

He entered the prohibition, and slowly walked towards the Palace Pavilion on the top of the Seven-Color Peak.

His heart started to become calm as well.

The summit of the Seven-Color Peak was much colder than halfway down.

Sometimes the middle of the mountain was sunny, while it was snowing on the summit.

Qi Yuan reached the summit and felt a faint cold aura.

In the midst of the mist, a palace made of white jade could be vaguely seen.

This was his first time here.

"Master?"

He gently called towards the palace in front of him.

The echoed voice returned to Qi Yuan’s ears.

However, the figure of his Master Ruan Yixi did not appear.

"Wife?" Qi Yuan grew bolder.

If it were usual times, the clouds in the sky would have gathered, but now there was no reaction.

Qi Yuan felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.

Just as he thought.

Beautiful women are good at lying.

He entered the palace alone, looking for the trace of his Master Ruan Yixi.

The large palace was completely empty and not a single person was in sight.

It was terrifyingly silent and devoid of human activity.

It was as if no one had lived here for thousands of years.

Just then, a jade token fell from the sky and accurately landed in Qi Yuan’s hand.

"Moon?"

As he saw the word on the jade token, Qi Yuan’s eyes widened.

The design of the jade token was very simple, only an inscription of the word "moon" on it.

But this word "moon" gave him infinite thoughts.

[Moon’s token, the artifact of the Moon God Yuan Jun. ]

He held the Moon’s token, his eyes filled with mixed emotions.

Memories of the Wangyue Continent flowed again in his mind.

"So this means, that little grass’s mutation is related to Master?" With a complex expression, he stared at the Palace Pavilion in front of him, he asked softly.

"Master, have we met before?"

"Or perhaps, will we meet in the future?"

"Or possibly, you have always been..."

As Qi Yuan held the Moon token, a faint sense of melancholy spread.

At that moment, a faint fragrance approached, and the silhouette of Xiao Jia silently appeared. She held Qi Yuan’s sleeve and a wooden badge reading "Tie Tie" slid out from inside her sleeve.

She seemed to be consoling Qi Yuan.

Xiao Jia’s faint fragrance was especially heartening, like a wisp of light spirit in the leisure of the evening. It was neither heavy nor light, yet it made people refreshed and could put them to sweet dreams at any time.