[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 232: The Power of the Four Ghosts

A Will Eternal – Chapter 232

Chapter 232: The Power of the Four Ghosts

Bai Xiaochun did not feel that it was appropriate to stay in the immortal cave anymore. Looking at the grim-faced Song Junwan, he sighed softly, then said goodbye to him. Song Junwan hesitated for a moment, then nodded. After offering some more apologies for Song Que's behavior, he said, “We have a few more months before the war. Middle Peak will undergo trials for the position of blood master. When the time comes, I hope you can help me. "

His eyes shone with keen anticipation.

Bai Xiaochun looked back at him, his own eyes flashing. After a while had passed, he nodded, then left.

Once outside of the immortal cave, his heart swelled with pride. Taking a deep breath, she enjoyed her satisfaction of having mopped the floor with Song Que.

“Hmmmphh! From now on, Que’er, I'm your Clan Uncle! ” Feeling amazing, but his expression was pale and gloomy, he returned seriously to his immortality cave on the lower finger.

Once inside, he stretched his body lazily, thinking of how he was now surpassing Song Que. Then he waved his broad sleeve.

"Ah, whatever. As a member of the senior generation, it is my duty to help educate young people. " Sitting cross-legged, he put aside the matter of the day and started practicing cultivation.

At the same time, he continued to analyze the method of concocting tier-4 spirit medicines. Despite the concocting efforts that had recently been successful, he was still not satisfied with the results.

"There must be a problem with the pill furnace ..." he thought as he sighed. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his idea of concocting medicine would cause almost all pill furnaces to explode.

The only thing he could do to prevent that from happening was to try to make the medicine less powerful. However, it would limit him to making the medicine about half as strong as he could, which made him feel somewhat apathetic.

"It's a pity" he thought with a sigh. "I think my medicinal herbs will be limited in this way for now." Considering there was nothing to be done about the matter, he decided that he would just have to wait until he returned to the Spirit Stream Sect. Then he could ask Li Qinghou about the situation.

When it came to cultivation, he wasted no time. During the following days, he spent the entire day absorbing blood qi and working on the second volume of the Eternal Life Technique, the Undead Heavenly King.

The first level of the Undead Heavenly King was the ten Berserk Ghost Body mammoths, which he had completed perfectly. The second level was the ten phantoms of the Heavenly Demon Body. Due to his diligent hard work, and also the fact that the Bloodstream Sect was a Holy Land for the Undead Forever Life Technique, his continuous absorption of his blood qi immediately helped him break through to the power level of four ghosts!

Although he had no way of testing how strong he really was, based on some basic calculations, Bai Xiaochun was confident that he was extremely strong.

In fact, he was convinced that he was strong enough to defeat almost anything that might cross his path. He was so strong in terms of his flesh and blood that he was almost invincible. Not only was his offensive ability sufficient to shake mountains and rivers, he also had colossal defences.

Song Que's all-out attack earlier felt like nothing more than a scratch to Bai Xiaochun, and the blood he had coughed up had been forcefully pushed by drawing out his own spiritual sea power.

And then there was the divine ability that came with the Eternal Celestial King, the Mountain Shaking Bash. Although he did not find many opportunities to practice it, on some occasions when he did, he could feel how powerful it was.

In fact, he was certain that if he were to release it with full effect, he could actually punch a hole into a gigantic mountain! When it came time to slap people, well, it was clear what fate they would encounter.

"At this point, I thought I was actually stronger than one of those heavenly demons!" He suddenly scooped his hands onto the stone floor, and it felt like he was scooping tofu. There was almost no sensation at all when he took out a piece of stone and smashed it into ashes.

When he thought about how much stronger he was than before, his excitement increased. Every time he absorbed blood qi, he felt extremely beautiful. He was also working in the Blood Annihilation World, and although he didn't really notice, he became even faster at forming blood swords. The blood sword he formed was also stronger.

When he absorbed the blood qi, he almost felt like he was fusing with Middle Peak, as if he himself could shake the mountain itself.

Of course, he did not dare to make an actual effort, for fear that things could quickly spiral out of control.

As for his Violet Qi Heavenspan Incantation, his basic technique, and the only Daoist magic that was completely hidden in the Spirit Stream Sect, was as the saying goes: everything was difficult at first, it was difficult at first, but it gets easier as time goes on. Originally, he needed help with the water of the Heavenspan River, but after passing through the intermediate level technique, and after successfully absorbing a drop of water into his spiritual sea, he now had some control over the water of the Heavenspan River. Absorbing water directly from the Heavenspan River was something entirely and completely domineering, a trait now seen in Bai Xiaochun's cultivation.

Now that he was in the middle of Foundation Establishment, he could actually absorb a full cup of Heavenspan River water. It was above his fourth spiritual sea, quickly absorbed. With the help of some medicinal pills, Bai Xiaochun helped with the process, and could feel his aura becoming increasingly similar to the Heavenspan River.

Bai Xiaochun had a strange feeling that his current level of strength was not enough to make him invincible within the Foundation Establishment, but it would definitely allow him to destroy almost all the opponents that had come his way.

After coming to the Blood Flow Sect, he had not released his Heavenspan Dharma Eye on many occasions. However, he continued to cultivate it, making it grow more and more itchy, and at the same time, stronger. Bai Xiaochun had the feeling that once he opened those eyes and revealed his strength, it would shake heaven and earth.

The only thing Bai Xiaochun was dissatisfied with was the Grand Magic Controlling Humans and the protomagnetic forces. After starting to cultivate the Violet Qi Heavenspan Spell, his strength in control power had grown, but it was still relatively limited.

It was very annoying, but there was nothing he could do but spend time each day learning and contemplating how to progress.

There was one other thing he spent thinking about, and that was the trial of the Middle Peak blood master with the fire that Song Junwan had mentioned, and how he wanted his help.

"If Song Junwan becomes the ruler of blood, then it makes sense that the position of the old geezer would be open. Normally, one would be promoted from among the bloodthirsty elders. However, I bet that if someone is famous enough, they might be considered even if they have not become bloodthirsty elders! ”

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun had already suffered enough at the hands of the talking rabbit that he had only given an internal monologue. However, his eyes still shone brightly when he imagined the position of the grand elder to be open.

That would be his greatest chance to successfully obtain an immortal indestructible relic, and finally be able to leave the Bloodstream Sect.

"I'm already as famous in the Bloodstream Sect as Song Que, which means I'm already above the blood-teaser elder. I may not be famous enough to be an old man. In the next few months, I need to do something to make myself more famous. Whether it was good or bad, I needed to convince people that, despite only being at the Mortal-Dao Foundation Establishment, I was still a shocking and outstanding expert! " His eyes began to shine even brighter than before.

And that's how the days go by. The war between the Profound Stream Sect and the Pill Flow Sect had already reached the point where both sects had mobilized all of their strength.

Rumors about the war swirled. Some of the stories were true, some were fake, but they all left the disciples of the Blood Flow Sect in shock. At the same time, the war preparations in the Bloodstream Sect were almost complete, and the disciples had already been sent from the sect to an unknown part.

Bai Xiaochun could see the blood clouds hovering above the sect grow larger, and build up the pressure to a terrifying level. Even the blood qi within the sect seemed to grow stronger.

Despite the fact that Bai Xiaochun was in secluded meditation and rarely appeared, stories about Nightcrypt continued to spread, and they only grew more fantastic as time went on.

For some reason, many people knew why Song Que was punished by being sent to secluded meditation. There were even some hidden forces trying to make people riled up against Nightcrypt. As time went on, the cultivators of Middle Peak continued to grow more resentful of him, and more terrifying.

People even started talking about how Nightcrypt and Miss Xuemei were no match, and many people hoped that he would eventually put her in his place.

"Young Miss Xuemei, please come out and teach Nightcrypt a lesson!"

“Nightcrypt is scary! Everyone at Middle Peak and Corpse Peak was miserable because of him …. ”

“Kakek Middle Peak has always sided with Nightcrypt. Young Miss Xuemei, please come out and cut him off! "

Xuemei gets such requests almost every day. At the same time, the story of Nightcrypt continued to spread. Eventually, it reached a point where many people viewed it as something on the same level as the demon lord.

However, there was not much Xuemei could do. Nightcrypt was favored by the ancestors, skilled in Dao medicine, was extremely famous, and had a reputation that placed him on the same level as Song Que.

Such a person was not someone Xuemei could openly do. Moreover, he could sense that he had incredible battle prowess, and knew that if he fought, he would not be able to defeat him so quickly.

So he sat cross-legged in his immortal cave, his eyes flashing coldly as he pondered over the matter. It was not lost on him that someone tried to provoke him to kill Nightcrypt.

In the end, he did not care who did such a thing. After all, he already wanted to kill Nightcrypt.

"It won't be long now before the trial of the blood master with fire begins, and prostitute Song Junwan and I will finally come face to face. Song Junwan might be relying on Nightcrypt to help him, so getting rid of him would be an advantage to me. ” Xuemei chuckled coldly, the killing intent in his eyes growing stronger.

“Nightcrypt has never made much of a name for itself before. But after he returned from the Fallen Sword Abyss, he suddenly climbed to the top. Almost like he's a different person. Very strange!

“Surely something suspicious happened to him. Definitely! I just need to find out what it is! ” Because he knows he is not a suitable partner for him, it is time to start planning. At the point when the sect was on the brink of war, the potential for destructive consequences was even greater.

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