The Imperial God Emperor

Chapter 93 – Third Spirit Spring

Basically, the [Blood of the Yuan Qi Giant] was consolidated from the purest yuan qi of Heaven and Earth within the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield]. This was due to the fact that the body of the [Giant Yuan Qi] was originally made from the laws of yuan qi. His blood contained no impurities at all, and after swallowing it into your body, it would turn into soaring yuan qi. Even if it was just a small drop of [Giant Blood Yuan Qi], it could turn into a large amount of yuan qi, quickly recovering the needs of his body.

Ye Qingyu swallowed a drop of [Blood of the Yuan Qi Giant].

Once the blood was in his stomach, he could actually clearly feel the powerful and cold energy being activated. It flows throughout its limbs and bones, nourishing each area. It then gushed out like a stream of a huge river, finally fusing within its limbs and bones and finally entering the dantian realm.

In a short time, within the desert world of the Dantian, the weather had completely changed. Thunder and lightning erupted.

The storm of yuan qi that was always above the third [Yuan Qi Kindling] suddenly changed. As if he was being given his last assignment, he consumed the energy of his last life. Like an enormous silver dragon, he roared and roared. From the air, he plunged down, spinning in panic. In a few moments, it had drilled through the desert surface layer, advancing rapidly towards the [Yuan Qi Kindling] that was buried deep.

“Success!”

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed.

When the silver dragon yuan qi smashed into [Yuan Qi Kindling], it was as if the thunder of the sky had ignited flames beneath the earth. Earth explodes, ground cracks. Clear yuan springs appeared in a rumble, coming out from the underground desert and soaring into the sky hundreds of meters high. It then became rain and mist, full of vitality, spraying it to everyone around.

The Spirit spring has been successfully dug.

The third Spirit spring has appeared.

Ye Qingyu's strength had taken a step forward towards the highest level.

“This time, the yuan qi from this Spirit spring is much more explosive and turbulent than the first and second Spring. Since the beginning, I have reached the full stage of Spirit spring.” Ye Qingyu gradually opened her eyes, a satisfied smile appearing on her face. “It looks like the battle and the reward yuan qi inside [Boundary Canyon Battlefield] has piled up to a certain extent. Preparation paves the way to success. I succeeded in one attack. ”

He stands. He could feel how the fluctuations of yuan qi that were inside the body were like ferocious river waves.

It was as if the world before his eyes had become clearer and more lively. After opening his eyes, he could see every minute detail inside his room. Even if it was just a speck of dust on the table, he could see its bulge and cliffs. When he closed his eyes, as if he could hear various different color formations functioning on the walls, yuan qi energy flowed.

Ye Qingyu's senses were at least three or four times more sensitive than before.

This is not the only change. When Ye Qingyu gradually moved her body, she could clearly feel that after entering the third Spirit Spring stage, every inch of her body felt much more sensitive. As long as he concentrated a little, he could clearly see every little change that was happening within his body.

When Ye Qingyu woke up inside the pool of blood, she vaguely felt that the toughness of her body, for some mysterious reason, had multiplied by several folds. This gave birth to a strange impression within him, as if his will was unable to keep up with the growth and development of his powerful body. He could not control his body as his heart wanted because his consciousness and inner yuan were still too weak, unable to become a match to his strong body.

After entering the third Spirit Spring stage, such feelings disappeared for the most part.

Because every Spirit Spring was opened, to martial artists, it was tantamount to a peaceful rebirth. There are many benefits aside from their pure inner yuan growth. Thus, the familiarity of martial artists with their own bodies would also become clearer. The age of this martial artist, his vitality, and various other bodily functions would also strengthen.

For a martial artist to cultivate, they needed time.

They take a lot of time.

Normally, for someone from one stage of Spirit spring to enter the second stage, with average talent, the students would need around two years. Little genius with amazing talent, it only takes about a year —– of course, noble youths with strong family backgrounds like Xia Houwu were always fed with Spirit potions and pills, so he didn't need a year to achieve this.

And Ye Qingyu, from someone who had absolutely no foundation until the third Spirit Spring stage had taken him less than half a year. This kind of cultivation speed could definitely shock the entire society. Once this news spread, it would definitely cause a great sensation with the end result that Ye Qingyu would be recognized as a peerless genius.

With Ye Qingyu's current level of strength, she could directly enter the fourth year of the White Deer Academy.

And even after entering the fourth year, such strength could definitely be placed above average in the fourth year ranking.

But at this moment, Ye Qingyu was not prepared to do this.

Ye Qingyu started to have a new way of thinking.

Especially after experiencing the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield], Ye Qingyu suddenly became disillusioned throughout the entire White Deer Academy.

This was not only due to arrogance and despotic nobles, such as Qin Wushuang and Xia Houwu. It was also not just due to the fact that his strength was not taught or instructed by the teachers of the academy. The reason he was disappointed was because from the bodies of the noble elders, Ye Qingyu could smell a rich stench and decay. He was able to understand that the White Deer Academy today was like a person about to die. Diseases have attacked vital organs and habits that are ingrained are difficult to overcome. The White Deer Academy had lost their hearts to continue advancing. Like a rotten and rotten pond, it would be very difficult to give birth to a dragon in such an environment.

These days, everything has changed. Of the great academies that had ranked in the top rank of the ten academies, of the saint martial places that had once nurtured and raised many state army experts, The White Deer Academy had become the bottom of the ten academies. There was a reason why the academy became a tool for the children of noble families in the Deer Mountains who used to bully others.

Ye Qingyu pondered and asked himself. In an academy like that, what could he learn?

Although he had regained some glory and dignity for the academy in the fourth round of the great competition, turning around the desperate situation. But when he returned to the [Ascending Heaven Pavilion], there were some noble elders who made deer into horses, making things difficult for him. They wholeheartedly wanted him to lose his position and fall from grace. Such evil intentions, if he stayed for a long time in the White Deer Academy, what would the end be like?

Both the old Dean and Wang Yan obviously liked him, but they could only protect him for a period of time, could they protect him all his life?

The current Ye Qingyu, felt a little lost.

The White Deer Academy was the entity that gave Ye Qingyu the opportunity to become a martial artist. But he did not feel that it was the best option to continue in such a place.

Countless ideas flowed through his mind. Ye Qingyu found it difficult to make a choice.

In his doubt, he slowly extended his hand. In his palm, a bright light flickered, and [Little Shang Sword] appeared in a soft light in his hand. Like a puddle of clear autumn water, the back of the sword was like a mirror surface, flickering with a light that illuminated Ye Qingyu's face.

Compared to the time six months ago, after experiencing trials and hardships, Ye Qingyu's face had matured greatly. His face looked sharper, his pupils were like bright stars, his eyebrows were like swords, his hair was cut off and his nose was hanging firmly. His entire figure exuded a thin aura of heroic spirit.

Ye Qingyu touched the [Little Shang Sword] in his hand.

After retrieving this Spirit weapon from the Group of Two Rivers, Ye Qingyu had always kept this Spirit weapon inside his first Spirit spring. After receiving the nutrition from his yuan qi, [Little Shang Sword] seemed to be increasingly glowing, without the slightest dirt, as if it was a dust-covered pearl that was finally cleared from its turbidity. The sword finally gave off a glint that had always belonged to the weapon.

Sensing the energy within this weapon, Ye Qingyu could easily judge that the power of the [Little Shang Sword] was at least four times greater than [the inescapable spear].

Inside the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield], despite facing danger multiple times, Ye Qingyu did not summon the [Little Shang Sword] to not expose the existence of this Spirit weapon. One of the reasons was because he had not practiced any sword techniques. The other reason was that Ye Qingyu did not want to expose all the cards under his sleeve in front of all the academy's higher-ups and elites every year.

“I have to search the day to go to the public library of the fourth year, to see if there are any sword techniques that are suitable for me.”

Ye Qingyu was eager to give it a try. [The inescapable spear] had been crippled within the [Boundary Canyon Battlefield]. Ye Qingyu felt this was a pity. Right now, the only weapon he could use was the [Little Shang Sword], so he intended to start practicing sword techniques.

As he pondered, within his dantian world, abnormal changes began to occur.

The water yuan qi within the third Spirit spring suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a silver dragon yuan qi. Flowing across his limbs and bones, it finally fused towards Ye Qingyu's brain. His speed was extremely fast and the process was not something Ye Qingyu could fundamentally control.

“It came again!”

Ye Qingyu did not panic.

In the previous two attempts where he had managed to dig out the Spirit spring, the bronze book in his sea of consciousness, the [Fiendgod Titled Dragon], would crazily absorb the yuan qi from the spring. After doing so, it would purify yuan qi and return it back to him. Then, the seal of some parts of the book, will be opened. This time again, not long after the third Spirit spring was dug up, the same thing actually happened again.

Ye Qingyu stood in his place, activating the nameless breathing technique.

In the blink of an eye, the deep yuan in his body was absorbed madly by the bronze book.

Ye Qingyu once again returned to a death-like state. Body withers. His life force was almost broken, as if it was a candle blown by the wind, it could be extinguished at any moment. But it always maintains the smallest connection thread, almost indistinguishable. It was a very strange death condition.

After a while, the energy fluctuated within the bronze book.

Yuan qi that was purified to the extreme was like a torrent of mountain landslides flowing out from a book. Entering Ye Qingyu's body, it nourished most of the organs that were almost completely withered and consumed before. This type of method was similar to a body purification technique where one was trained to the extreme limit. Although this type of training is difficult to undergo, but the effect is very good.

Fifteen minutes later.

Ye Qingyu let out a long and comfortable sigh.

Not only did the inner yuan in his body completely recover, but the yuan qi was even purer and the flow was faster. Compatibility with his body was also higher. The inner yuan can be directed wherever he wants as it is his own arm. Practically, as long as he wanted to, he could make yuan in doing what his mind wanted.

His will and inner yuan were united down to the smallest detail.

This was a level of control over their inner yuan that could only be achieved by people digging more than twenty Springs. But after some fortuitous encounters and the Bronze book, Ye Qingyu had achieved this today.

After the payment was completed, the thing that Ye Qingyu was looking forward to was even more happening.

Each time the payment is completed, part of the contents in the [Fiendgod Titled Chart] will be unsealed. The first time was the [Four Gold Armored King Movement], the second was the [Guard Guard]. And this is the third time, what kind of new page will be opened?

“If it is a sword technique, then this is the best!”

Completely sunk by expectations, he summoned the bronze book [Fiendgod Titled Chart].

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