Become Eternals

Drunk On Spiritual Energy

The sound of Bai Xiaochun's screams surged through the air below the third peak, attracting the attention of many astonished servants. They could all clearly see Bai Xiaochun, the black wok on his back, wearing several layers of clothes, running at extremely high speed through the district of servants. He looked like a fat round ball.

From a distance, it was difficult to actually see Bai Xiaochun himself, but you would definitely see a black skillet, which made him look almost like a beetle as he flew.

Then there were eight meat knives hanging on his belt, which clashed and crackled as he fled.

“Murder!” he shouted while running, increasing his speed. “Someone save me! I don't want to die…. ”

Xu Baocai was hot on his tail, his face was deathly pale, his eyes were fiercely twinkling and his heart was filled with anxiety and anger.

Pursuing Bai Xiaochun in this way was enough to attract the attention of the servants, and Xu Baocai was worried that the Honor Guards would notice. The nervousness in his heart continued to grow.

“Stop squealing, dammit!” Xu Baocai rampaged. “Please relax! What are you yelling at? Quiet!” Gritting his teeth, he made a two-handed incantation move, causing the wooden sword to flash with light and then shoot towards the fleeing Bai Xiaochun.

Clangs rang out as the wooden sword struck Bai Xiaochun's black skillet. As the voice echoed, Bai Xiaochun continued running as if nothing had happened.

Xu Baocai gnashed his teeth. The large wok on Bai Xiaochun's back covered almost half of his body, making it extremely difficult to hit him. However, feeling like he had no other choice, Xu Baocai continued to chase.

So they raced through the servant district, Bai Xiaochun led the way, Xu Baocai ran behind him.

“This guy is pretty fast, even with a frying pan on his back!” thought Xu Baocai, panting as he trailed far away in pursuit. His cultivation base was at the second level of Qi Condensation, and he ran as hard as he could. However, Bai Xiaochun ran with the desire of a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on. No matter what Xu Baocai did, he could not catch up.

What was even more terrifying was that he was getting tired, yet had not even touched his opponent. On the contrary, Bai Xiaochun seemed to be not tired at all, and also shouted like a pig in a slaughterhouse.

Soon, Bai Xiaochun saw a small path leading to the Oven, and his eyes glittered with excitement. She suddenly felt as if she was about to arrive home, and the sensation was so heartwarming that she almost cried.

“Sister, save me!” she cried. “He tried to kill me!” Traces of dust soared into the air behind him as he dashed towards the Oven at breakneck speed. Big Fatty Zhang and the others heard his screams and rushed out, shocked expressions on their faces.

“Sister, save me! Xu Baocai tried to kill me! My poor little life is at stake! ” Bai Xiaochun quickly rushed to the back of Big Fat Zhang.

Big Fatty Zhang's eyes shone with a ferocious light as he looked around warily, but he didn't see anyone.

“Xu Baocai?” She asked. It was at this point that Xu Baocai finally appeared, panting as he dashed down the path towards the Oven.

When Bai Xiaochun realized how far behind Xu Baocai was, a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

“Eee? Why is he running so slow? ”

Big Fatty Zhang looked at Bai Xiaochun, and then returned to the breathless Xu Baocai. The movement caused the fat on his face to tremble slightly.

Xu Baocai had spent a lot of effort in pursuit, so when he approached the Oven and then heard what Bai Xiaochun said, he was filled with so much anger that he felt like he was about to explode. With a roar, he waved his right hand, sending his wooden sword piercing towards a nearby tree.

Explosions rang out, and the tree trembled as a sword pierced through it, leaving a gaping hole.

“Bai Xiaochun,” exclaimed, “our differences are irreconcilable!” His eyes were completely red as he glared at Bai Xiaochun, and then the huge Big Fatty Zhang. Finally, he turned around angrily and started down the path.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was pounding as he looked at the hole in the tree. Then he looked back at the enraged Xu Baocai, and gulped loudly as an uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart.

Big Fatty Zhang looked at the figure of Xu Baocai retreating, and his eyes flashed with a sinister gleam. Then he patted Bai Xiaochun on the shoulder.

“Don't worry, Ninth Young Brother. Xu Baocai might have some good connections in the sect, but if he dared to show his face here again, our Big Brother will cut off one of his legs! ” However, almost as soon as those words came out of his mouth, his tone changed. “Although, it might be better if you don't leave the Oven, Ninth Young Brother. You look a little skinny, I think I should fatten you up a little. After all, Elder Zhou would celebrate his 'decade-old birthday in a few days. ”

Bai Xiaochun nodded his head involuntarily as he stared at the hole Xu Baocai's wooden sword left in the tree.

He then followed his Sisters back to the Oven. Then, he sat in his room, pondering and feeling even more uncomfortable than before. The fact that his opponent could send a wooden sword through a tree meant that if the sword hit him, he would definitely become a corpse by now.

“It won't work, unless I plan to stay inside the Oven for the rest of my life. What if he catches me when I go out…? ” Bai Xiaochun could not stop thinking about the venomous gaze that Xu Baocai had thrown before leaving.

“Create! I'll do it! I will try my hardest! I will try my hardest so that I will scare myself, let alone others! ” His eyes are now completely red. Instead of saying that Bai Xiaochun was the type of person who feared death, it would be more accurate to say that he was not safe. The ordeal he had just experienced only increased his resolve.

“I will practice cultivation! I will become stronger !! ” Bai Xiaochun's breath came in tattered pants as he made his decision. He pulled out the bamboo scroll of the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art, opened it to the second illustration, and then immediately started practicing cultivation.

He may be afraid of death, but he is also very persistent. Otherwise, he would have never been able to light the incense thirteen times over the years, despite the threat of lightning.

Smiling with a strong determination, he took a posture at the second illustration, tenaciously maintaining his pose. Previously, he had only been able to last around ten breaths, but this time, he had actually endured for fifteen breaths.

He was finally wracked with pain, his forehead dripping with sweat. However, the demonic rays in his eyes did not fade. Immediately, he could endure for twenty breaths of time, then thirty. The small stream that was the qi container in his body was now ten percent complete. Gasping for breath, his vision faded to black, he finally rested for a moment, then started cultivating again.

The night passed relatively well. Soon the next day. And the day after. And one more day…. Fifteen days have finally passed. Other than eating and visiting the restroom, Bai Xiaochun never left his room. For someone who had just started cultivating, such boredom was usually difficult to endure. However, Bai Xiaochun was not even willing to give up.

Big Fat Zhang and the others were shocked by his relentless cultivation practice. It should be stated that cultivating the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art was not an easy task. In principle it is relatively simple. However, the postures that must be maintained to reach various levels all cause unimaginable pain, and therefore require tremendous perseverance. Normally speaking, the servants in the sect would give up after just a few days of trying to cultivate it.

Therefore, when Big Fatty Zhang and the others saw Bai Xiaochun continue to cultivate it for over half a month, it was a good idea to start, they felt like they were observing a completely different person than they had met a few months ago.

Her clothes became wrinkled, her hair became disheveled, her eyes were completely red. He looked completely drenched, and at the same time, completely focused. Despite the pain she felt, she never gave up.

Another thing that happened was that he started losing some of the fat he had accumulated. At the same time, the spirit pressure he exuded increased by over fifty percent. He was now very close to the big circle of the first level of Qi Condensation.

Apparently, all the valuable ingredients he had eaten had accumulated in his fat. By practicing cultivation as it is, it forces the items to materialize as part of its cultivation base. It also ended up making his body more resilient than most people.

“Ninth boy sister, why not just rest? You have been practicing cultivation endlessly for over half a month. ” Big Fatty Zhang and the others tried to persuade him to stop. However, as he looked at them, they saw a radiance of determination in his eyes that made them shaken.

Time pass. Soon, Bai Xiaochun had been practicing cultivation like a madman for an entire month. Big Fatty Zhang and the others were shocked. In fact, Big Fat Zhang even said, “he is not cultivating, he is killing himself!”

At this point in his cultivation, Bai Xiaochun was able to hold the pose in the second illustration for over 100 breaths. Soon, he reached 150 breaths. The spiritual energy within him was no longer a small stream. Far, far bigger than that.

Another month passed. Big Fatty Zhang and the others trembled in fear, worried that Bai Xiaochun had actually committed suicide from working too hard. Even as they were devising a plan to get rid of Xu Baocai, a huge rumbling sound came from Bai Xiaochun's hut.

As the voice echoed, spirit pressure from the second level of Condensation Qi erupted out from the hut, spreading tens of meters in all directions. As soon as Big Fatty Zhang and the others sensed it, they looked up with shocked expressions.

“Small Sister has broken through!”

“Second level of Qi Condensation! He had not even taken part of the Oven's snack setting for over half a year, and he had already reached the second level of Qi Condensation! That's very rare! ”

“It took a full year to reach the second level of Qi Condensation ...” Even when they made a startled exclamation, the sound of a collision rang out as Bai Xiaochun's door opened, and he exploded, looking tired and disheveled. However, his eyes glittered brightly.

Big Fatty Zhang and the others were just about to rush over to congratulate when Bai Xiaochun floated in the air and nimbly landed on the bamboo fence surrounding the Oven. He clasped his hands behind his back and tilted his head proudly, looking into the distance with a deep radiance in his eyes. He looked like a proud and lonely hero.

Big Fatty Zhang and the others exchanged looks anxiously.

“What's he standing there for? He looks so weird…. ”

“Is Young Sister ... possessed or something?”

Almost as soon as they looked towards Bai Xiaochun and his strange appearance, they heard his voice echo, sounding proud and wise.

“Xu Baocai is the perfect Chosen among the servants of the Spirit Stream Sect, ruthless without equal, and famous far and wide. His cultivation base was even at the terrifying second Qi Condensation level. However, my cultivation base is also at the second level of Qi Condensation. The fight between us will be a balanced match. This would likely be a battle talked about in all the lands, a battle that would shake the entire sect. However, it must be resisted, no matter how much blood and viscous blood flowed, no matter how many shattered bones and flesh veins. No, this battle is far, far too important. I must continue practicing cultivation! ”

After he finished speaking, Bai Xiaochun looked around for a moment, then flicked his sleeves and returned to his room. The door slammed shut behind him as he began another secluded meditation session. Big Fatty Zhang and the others gulped, and exchanged glances. Finally, Third Fatty Hei said, “Don't tell me that we give Young Brother spoiled food?”

Fatty Huang Second shivered and replied, “Oh no! It's bad! Young Brother is drunk on spiritual energy! He went crazy from cultivating…. We mustn't provoke him now! ”