BXBX NOVEL Chapter 369 - 369: Longevity Technique! Longevity! (1)
Chapter 369 - 369: Longevity Technique! Longevity! (1)
The Demon Crystal of a fifth-level Snake-level demon had an extremely high amount of Yin energy.
There were also two huge axes. They were low-grade pseudo-divine weapons that contained even more Yin energy.
However, a complete divine weapon had higher intelligence. He could not use force directly. He could slowly discuss it later.
Han Zhao began to absorb the Yin energy in the Demon Crystal. At this moment, his meridians were damaged. After being stimulated by this Yin energy, he immediately felt his body turn cold. However, with the protection of the Five-Color Peacock’s Martial Will, it would not aggravate his injuries.
Soon, he activated the Essence Soul Bead and stored the excess Yin energy in his body.
“System, charge.”
Han Zhao muttered to himself. He had already obtained 500,000 taels of gold from Shen Xiao and charged it into the system.
[Current Balance: 1,710,000 taels of gold]
[420 Notification Fragments have been collected. Do you want to synthesize the Trait?]
[Each synthesis will consume 200 Notification Fragment, 200,000 taels of
“Synthesize. Beginning simulation.”
years old. You successfully escaped the pursuit of demons and aristocratic families.]
years old. You went to the Holy Emperor Palace and relied on your exquisite alchemy skills to obtain the Palace Master’s attention.]
[The Palace Master discovered the Vermilion Bird’s blood essence of the same origin in your body.]
[The Pseudo Divine Power Realm ancestor of the Holy Emperor Palace attacked and killed you in order to snatch the Vermilion Bird’s blood essence in your body.]
“This…” Han Zhao was stunned. He didn’t expect that after so many simulations of obtaining huge benefits in the Holy Emperor Palace, he would lose his life this time.
“Looks like before my Martial Will completely refines the Vermilion Bird’s blood essence, I can’t easily go to the Holy Emperor Palace.”
Han Zhao pondered.
At most, he would go to the Holy Emperor Palace later or go to the Heavenly Saint Sect instead.
As long as he reached the outer seas, with his current strength and the skills he had mastered, he could do well wherever he went.
In any case, as long as he wanted to go to these places, there would be people fighting for them.
[1: Obtain Trait (Not Selectable)] [2: Obtained attribute points]
[3: Obtain any part of the life experience.]
“Option 2.”
[Attribute Points +1,000]
“Synthesize. Beginning simulation.”
Han Zhao began the second simulation.
years old. You successfully escaped the pursuit of demons and aristocratic families.]
years old. Because of your outstanding alchemy skills, you successfully joined the Martial God Alliance.]
[33 years old. When you were searching for medicinal herbs to refine pills, you encountered a seriously injured Hornless Dragon in the depths of the sea.] [You killed the Hornless Dragon at the cost of being severely injured, but you were ambushed by a Pseudo Divine Power Realm expert.]
[You died.]
“A Pseudo Divine Power Realm martial artist ambushed a Martial Saint like me, right? He doesn’t care about martial ethics!” Han Zhao cursed silently.
“Option 2.”
[Attribute Points +1,000]
[Attribute Points: 3,500]
Han Zhao continued to absorb the Yin energy and prepared to simulate it again.
At this moment, he sensed two powerful auras outside the cave.
“Junior Martial Brother Han!” A familiar voice sounded.
“It’s Qi Yuntian?” Han Zhao’s eyes lit up. Although this place was relatively close to the Heavenly Profound Sect, there was still a distance. Since Qi Yuntian had found this place, he was completely safe now.
Han Zhao woke up Yu Niang, who was sleeping against the stone pillar.
Yu Niang transformed into a palm-sized ice-blue bird and crawled into Han Zhao’s sleeve.
Then, Han Zhao walked out of the cave.
Qi Yuntian stood outside the cave. His clothes were tattered, and his aura was slightly dispirited.
The middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes beside him was the Great Elder of the Heavenly Profound Sect, Liang Yan.
“Junior Brother Han, you…” Qi Yuntian stepped forward and looked at Han Zhao’s white hair with a worried expression.
“l just overused the Withering Style and consumed 90% of my lifespan. It’s not a big deal.” Han Zhao smiled.
When Liang Yan heard this, he went forward and grabbed Han Zhao’s wrist.
His expression froze as he sighed and said, “In the end, I’m too late.”
“Senior, you’re being too serious. I’m extremely grateful that you came here to receive me.” Han Zhao cupped his fists. Liang Yan did not promise him anything. Helping him was a favor, not his duty.
“Hurry up and return to the Heavenly Profound Sect with me. With the power of heaven and earth accumulated by the Heavenly Profound Sect’s array formation, it might be able to delay the speed of your cultivation dissipation and extend your lifespan,” Liang Yan hurriedly said.
“Elder Liang, could it be?” Qi Yuntian’s expression changed slightly. He also went forward and used his true qi to check Han Zhao’s physical condition.
“All his meridians are damaged!” Qi Yuntian’s expression darkened. “Murong aristocratic family! Nine Nether Mansion!”
If Han Zhao only lost his lifespan, there was still a way to find some natural treasures to extend his lifespan.
With Han Zhao’s aptitude, as long as he continued to break through, he could increase his lifespan by another ten years for every realm he broke through.
At least to Han Zhao, a huge loss of lifespan and blood qi was not an irreversible problem.
However, his meridians were all damaged and his cultivation power had dissipated.
The damage to his meridians was the most difficult internal injury to treat. Moreover, Han Zhao urgently needed to swallow a spirit herb to extend his life and recover his blood qi. It was very difficult for him to refine the medicinal power with the damage to his meridians. This was too fatal!
“Junior Brother Han, you go to the Heavenly Profound Mountain first. I’ll inform Aunt right away,” Qi Yuntian said solemnly before turning around and leaving.
“Senior Brother Qi, thank you.” Han Zhao cupped his fists and watched him leave.
In this battle, Qi Yuntian’s injuries were not light.
Other than spending five days together on this journey, the two of them had only met four or five times previously.
Qi Yuntian was someone he could trust.
Han Zhao could only return this favor after entering the Qian Heaven Palace..