The Nine Skies Swordsman

Episodes 167. Poison is Deadly!!

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The Order of Cultivation.

Each realm went through three stages, namely the early stage, the mid stage, and the final stage.

Small Natural Cultivation Realm (Tower of Penda and Other Continents)--> Body Binding-> Holy Body-> Big Master-> Great Master-> Grand Master-> Saint Master-> Saint Master- Holy Saint----> Human God's.

Great Realm Cultivation Realm (First Sky Realm)-> Saint God-> ???---> ????.

*Scholarship in the Great Realm, so far only told up to Saint God realm.

*Currently, Gofan is at the late stage Grand Master realm.

 

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Back to the underground tunnel, in Gofan's place...

“Everything I've performed is referred to as the Art of Three Strange Flames... Basically, there were only three stages in studying this Flame Element Energy Cultivation. First, the Yellow Fire. Second, Fire Red, and the last one is Fire Blue.” Long Ergou said ending the demonstration of his Three Strange Flames Art Book.

“Thank you Senior.” Gofan cupped his hands together. Giving a grateful salute to Long Ergou.

Gofan sat down cross-legged to catch his breath and began to close his eyes. His hands moved to form a certain pattern.

“Is he really capable of understanding it? I only demonstrated it once, and explained the outline only... Will he understand?.” Inner Long Ergou. He stared doubtfully at Gofan who had been sitting cross-legged forming a hand seal, over dozens of breaths.

Dozens of breaths next... Hundreds of breaths later...Gofan sat still.

“Ergou... If he can indeed learn your Three Strange Flames Art with just a single look like earlier, I also want to give him my Blood Poison Art.” Long Erwang's.

“We just wait.... Oh yes, is it possible that an ordinary Swordsman without cultivation in the path of poison could study the Book of cultivation of your creation?.” Long Ergou's voice was still whispering.

“It should be possible, if he meets some requirements. I've never taught anyone the cultivation of this poison... If I do not teach him, perhaps the cultivation of my creation should be lost along with my departure.” Long Erwang sighed softly. He shook his head, remembering that he was so stingy as to share his knowledge all his life. Now that he was dead, he regretted it.

“Your science is the only thing we can share easily, but the competition in the martial world makes us miserly to share these sciences, he said, if anyone can surpass us with knowledge that we know. haih.” Her baby didn't finish what she said.

Long Ergou nodded, yet in his heart, he did not feel himself to be the same as Erwang, the miserly Old Man. During his life, Ergou had dozens of disciples, although his students were stupid, but he was grateful that someone had continued in his footsteps.

A dozen breaths later...

Gofan's body looks to change color to become increasingly red, like the middle of heat. The air around it becomes hotter, drier.

“He succeeded!?.” Said Long Ergou in a pleased tone.

Perhaps Ergou felt a sense of success, seeing Gofan easily learn his Art of Three Strange Fires. He feels so happy. In the past, despite having dozens of disciples, he had to desperately teach them, before finally being able to do as Gofan did now. It takes at least a week at the earliest to master the basics. But Gofan, even less than a day.

“Good. I will also have an heir. My poison cultivation book will have a successor... Haha.” Erwang Laughter, so happy to see how great Gofan was to permeate the Art of the Three Strange Fires.

*Bluur*Small flames appeared at some point in Gofan's body. Appear at random.

Although the small flames appeared, but did not burn Gofan. They just came out and started covering Gofan's body.

“First stage. Yellow Fire!?.” A smile spread across Long Ergou's glowing face.

It would take at least a month to two months for his old disciple to arrive at a stage like Gofan. Now, Ergou was so happy, as if he himself was studying the Art of the Three Strange Flames.

“Descendants of the Two Gods, having an Eternal body and bones... Did his brain also become smarter because of that?... Lineage cannot be underestimated.” Erwang muttered, smilingly imagining Gofan would spread out his Blood Poison Art Book.

“Are we not also descendants of Little Gods?. We should be smart, too... I don't think it's because of that.” Long Ergou chimed in Long Erwang's mutter.

Erwang smiled wryly, he felt Ergou's words, such as stating that the two of them were fools, even though the descendants of Gods.

“You're the stupid one. Just copying the Science from the previous generation... Unlike me, I created my own science.” Long Erwang's. Proud of the poison cultivation he created himself.

Starting from his hobby of collecting medicinal plants, Erwang finally became interested in treating poison with poison. Until he finally got a deep enlightenment of poison. In his time, no one had been interested in poison yet, only he, Long Erwang, nicknamed the Poisonous Dragon of the North, was the only one who developed poison cultivation.

At least, unbeknownst to Long Erwang. After his famous name as the Poisonous Dragon of the North. Many other warriors began to be interested in poison, and now, in Gofan's time, there was the same Guxiu as him, cultivating by studying poison. Only, Guxiu was not as capable as Long Erwang, who had managed to create his own Book of Budidanya.

*Blazh*The yellow flame enveloped Gofan's entire body.

“Second stage... Fire Red.” Long Ergou murmured. Now, he clearly saw that there were licks of red flames beginning to appear over the yellow flames that enveloped Gofan's body. Slowly the red flames were like swallowing a yellow Flame.

“Is he finished?.” Long Erwang asked impatiently.

“He should have succeeded. Up to this stage alone, should be enough.” Sahut Long Ergou's.

A year... If it was Long Ergou's disciple, they would at least take a year to master the second stage of the Three Strange Flames Art.

“He wants to continue to the final stage... Just a day.no... Less than a day... Amazing!?.” Ergou's mind was amazed with a slight feeling of pain. He felt somewhat envious of Gofan's comprehension talent. He alone, it took him almost half a year to reach his second stage and another half a month, to complete everything.

“She has started to the third stage is not?.” Ask Erwang again.

Ergou nodded.

“This is no longer a genius... This does not make sense!!.” Chirped Long Erwang with a truly wide smile. He was getting impatient, looking forward to the day that his Creation Cultivation Book would spread widely throughout the Little Realm.

“I hope he won't stingyly share his knowledge... For my book to become even more famous Haha.” Think Long Erwang.

If Ergou heard Erwang's inner laughter, he might as well laugh. He will laugh, because Erwang equates Gofan as himself, the Old Fisted, who stingy divided his knowledge for fear of being rivaled.

*Blazh*Red Flame has completely devoured the entire Yellow Flame. Only occasionally, would a yellow Flame sparkle be seen at the base of the red Flame.

“He has succeeded. Perfect! This... Fire Blue.” Long Ergou amazed as he saw the Blue Flame licks begin to appear above the Red Flame that enveloped Gofan's body.

*Sessshh*The air is getting hotter. Now even the ground on the tunnel floor looks like a smoldering rock.

*Blazh*Blue Luster of Fire radiates across Gofan's body. Cover it and burn everything around it.

“She finished.” Long Erwang was so happy, when he saw Gofan opened his eyes and woke up. Instantly the Fire in his body just disappeared.

“Great... Greatable.. Gofans. You do deserve to be the descendant of two Great Gods, Haha.” Praise Long Ergou and Long Erwang.

“Thank you Senior.” Gofan said as he calmed his heartbeat. Studying the Art of the Three Strange Flames, required him to spur his heartbeat as fast as possible to heat up his body and boil the Energy Dove within his Soul Center Point Cube.

“Gofan. Will you learn science from me too? No need to right now, you just remember it and then. Once you master it, you can teach others who are also competent like yourself... How?.” Long Erwang came forward and approached Gofan.

“Sure Senior. I will not turn down an offer as good as this.” Gofan firmly.

After learning the Three Fires Strange Art, why, Gofan's spirit to fight and practice martial arts grew. Like starting a martial addiction. He was very happy to hear Erwang's offer.

“Please note yes... This was called the Blood Poison Art. First of all you must poison yourself, eat the poison of the flower of a thousand thorns, purple poisonous sap, green smoke lizard feces, the nails of the poison wolf, the tip of the bee's tail.”.

“Wait.. So this is the requirement? You mean, she had to die of poisoning before studying your culture?.” Long Ergou's question interrupted Long Erwang's explanation.

“True. This was the Poison Art against Poison. If he had not been poisoned, how would he have become the number one poison master?.” Sahut Erwang seemed like it was very easy to do.

Hearing that answer, Ergou's eyebrows frowned. Even if you are not stingy and offer the Science of this Book, no one will want to learn it... That was what lay in the inner Long Ergou.

Now, his gaze towards Long Erwang became even stranger. To him, Long Erwang was the number one Madman in the Little Realm. Poison Maniac!!

Long Ergou approached Gofan, he whispered, “Gofan. You should just remember it, do not learn it, let others learn the crazy cultivation.”

From the beginning Gofan was not surprised, if Ergou would whisper so. It was true, there was no way an ordinary person, a sane swordsman, who did not really understand poison would poison himself in order to become a Poisonous Dragon in the next generation of the North. It is the same as suicide.

“Quiet Senior. I already have poison in my body, so I am worthy enough to learn this poison cultivation.” Gofan said clearly. He told me what he was without whispering.

When Ergou was surprised, Long Erwang actually smiled happily, “Really? How deadly is the poison in your body? The harder it is to bid for toxins in your body the better your cultivation will be.” Her speech.

“Entah. I don't know Senior... All this time I was fine, even though my blood was filled with this poison.” Gofan is honest.

Long Erwang's face looked disdainful, a poison that didn't cause any deadly effects, that's what he thought after hearing Gofan's words.

“It must be poison grade teri.” Inner Long Erwang

“What is the name of your poison? What is the poison in your body called?.” Long Erwang asked a moment later.

“Ra... Ra. .” As usual, whenever Gofan wanted to say about Tian Baixiang and the Rainbow Poison Lotus Pill, his mouth was tightly shut. He can't say it. Somehow, the reasons that Gofan could not yet know.

“Ra..? Ra what?.” Long Erwang gritted his teeth, impatiently wanting to know the name of the poison in Gofan's body.

Gofan let out a short sigh, “Ra.. Very Deadly Poison.” Legally, look for another name for the poison from the Rainbow Poison Lotus that was in his blood. If you can't say the right name, why not make up another name yourself, that's what Gofan thinks.

Long Erwang's brows bent, the wrinkles on his forehead becoming increasingly visible, although he was now only a wisp of light, but still, the wrinkles on his forehead were clearly visible. Stating, what kind of strange poison name was it.

Not just Erwang. Long Ergou frowned before he almost laughed at the name of the poison Gofan mentioned.

Poison is Deadly!! What poison is not deadly? All poisons must be deadly, sooner and later depending on the dose of the poison.

Grunting in annoyance, seeing Ergou's face that was about to laugh, Erwang approached, closer to Gofan.

“Try. Take out a drop of your fresh blood.” The Pinta Long Erwang. He was curious about the lethal levels of the 'Very Deadly Poison' present in Gofan's body.

Gofan nodded, he bit the tip of his tongue slightly and spat out a drop of blood from the tip of his tongue, onto his right palm.

“This Senior.” Gofan raised his palm and brought it closer to Long Erwang's Soul Lantern.

*Zyuut*A small wind pull appeared and carried droplets of Gofan blood drifting into the Soul Lantern.

*Snif Snif*No smell.

“No smell.” Long Erwang muttered after sniffing the scent of Gofan's blood, “Is this the 'Highly Deadly Poison'?.” Ask Gofan by stressing on the name of the poison Gofan mentioned, 'So Deadly Poison'.

Just as Erwang was about to return the droplets of blood to Gofan, a black smoke pictured with a skull appeared at a glance from the droplets of blood.

*Deg*Long Erwang is stunned. If he still had a heart, maybe he would die once more.

Long Erwang stored back the droplets of Gofan's blood and looked back at him closer.

Since he was so close to the drop of blood, only he, Long Erwang, saw the flash of the skull. Gofan and Long Ergou saw nothing.

“Senior?.” After nodding, confirming that it was an Extremely Deadly Poison, Gofan noticed that Long Erwang was focusing more and more on his blood droplets.

“Did he notice my answer earlier?.” Inner Gofan.

“Erwang! He called you.” Long Ergou helped Gofan, but Long Erwang was still focusing on the drops of Gofan's blood. He didn't take Gofan and Ergou's calls.

Gofan and Ergou glanced at each other, simultaneously they let out a short sigh. They realized, right now, Long Erwang was like he was in a meditation stage, even though his eyes were open, but his focus went nowhere. They gave up on calling out to him, and waited in silence.

36 Breaths later... Long Erwang let out a slow breath. Although he was only a spirit, a soul, but his breath could still be heard, as if he was still alive and breathing. It was probably the miracle of the Soul Lantern.

Those two Senior Dragon Generals, had already died over thousands of years earlier. Although the light of his soul dimmed, they were still alive. If only, the Thousand Spirit Fire Flower were still there, they could come back alive again. But alas, the Flower was only one and had already been digested by Xionan.

Gofan and Ergou turned towards Erwang.

“It.. Truly a very deadly Poison.” Said Long Erwang, this time he emphasized the word 'very deadly' before returning the droplets of blood to Gofan.

“You better save that drop of your blood, if you happen to intend to poison your enemy, that drop of blood, is more than enough to kill a dozen Swordsmen under the realm of Grand Master.” Its effects.

Although surprised by Long Erwang's analysis, Gofan was reluctant to store his blood. It was just a drop, I still had a lot in my body, he thought. But, out of respect for Long Erwang, Gofan stored his blood droplets into an empty medicine bottle.

Afterwards, Erwang proceeded straight to the core of how to cultivate the Blood Poison Art Cultivation. He no longer asked Gofan to swallow any poison, there was no need anymore. On top of the poison there was still poison, but on top of the 'Very Deadly Poison' there was only death, there was nothing else.

Hundreds more breaths passed... The moment Long Erwang finished demonstrating and explaining the essence of how to Cultivate the Blood Poison Art. Gofan immediately took a cross-legged sitting position and did a hand seal according to Long Erwang's instructions. Gofan started cultivating the Blood Poison Art.

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On the surface, in the Island Tournament...

Moments before Gofan called out the name 'Very Deadly Poison', Fanjia advanced , preparing to fight against a young man from the Pure Blood Treasures College, the Sky Cloud College.

“Number 06 and Number 13, forward-!.”

Fanjia went up to the Tarung Ring, in her hands clutched with a number token bearing the number 13.

Seriate...