Towards the Path of Heaven

Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 128



"It's the Fruit of the Spirit...!"


Yan Chutian was extremely shocked. What appeared in his hands was none other than a round fruit, which exuded a sparkling and attractive luster.


Spirit Fruits were not precious and high-grade Heavenly Treasures, and many practitioners might even underestimate them. But to Yan Chutian, this Elongated Spirit Fruit was extremely precious, because the greatest effect of the Lengthening Spirit Fruit was to help with the merging of certain powers!


Yan Chutian tried to combine his spiritual power with Xuanyang Qi. The strange spiritual power born in this way was not only of high quality, but also extremely ferocious. When ordinary spiritual power came into contact with him, he was afraid that it would soon collapse.


Yan Chutian had achieved some results in the fusion of the two, but this result was still far from enough. The two had only met, and it was far from reaching the level of true fusion.


And if there was an Elongated Spirit Fruit, then Yan Chutian could take a step forward in the fusion of spiritual power and Xuanyang Qi. Even if he still could not achieve a complete fusion, it would be much better than now.


Hence, Yan Chutian hurriedly and carefully put away the Lengthening Spirit Fruit, for fear of damaging it. After getting rid of the Elongated Spirit Fruit, he did not rush to continue teleporting to the next floor, as not to mention his current situation, even if the puppet in the next round was only at the second level Elixir Realm, not to mention his current situation, his strength was incredible, and it would be difficult for him to become his opponent.


Therefore, he was still preparing to recover.


And when Yan Chutian was sitting cross-legged to recover, the silent platform suddenly had energy ripples gathered, and finally gathered in front of Yan Chutian to form the shadow of an old man.


The old man's shadow did not make a sound from the start until Yan Chutian seemed to notice it, and the old man's mechanical voice sounded softly, "Keep challenging the tower, or leave."


The opportunity to leave was in his hands, but Yan Chutian was in no hurry to reply, but continued to sit cross-legged to recuperate. Until he was about to recover, he opened his eyes again and said to the shadow of the old man who had been waiting nonchalantly, "I chose to leave."


Swooshes!


The old man waved his sleeve, and Yan Chutian felt his surroundings twisting. When his sight became clear again, he was at the base of the Inheritance Tower.


The moment he landed, Yan Chutian felt countless terrified gazes directed towards him. He raised his head and understood that the scene of him defeating the puppets was seen by everyone below the Inheritance Tower.


Although the feeling of being watched by others was extremely unpleasant, it also unseen intimidated those around him, preventing them from continuing to scorn him. It's not bad.


After walking out of the Inheritance Tower, Yan Chutian looked at his ally. Right now, Loring was constantly fighting with her mirror image. His mirror image was clearly not as easy as dealing with Yan Chutian. Every movement he made was filled with a powerful aura. It was constantly colliding with Loring, and they were completely balanced.


This situation had left Loring's little face filled with anger, like an angry little girl. However, accompanying his appearance was an increasingly ferocious Spiritual Energy. As his aura fluctuated, it was as if no matter what was sucked in by his Spiritual Energy, it would only disintegrate.


In the end, Loring's mirror image was unable to stop him and fell down in front of his little legs. However, the price of the mirror image's utter defeat was that Loring herself was panting, and the glaring wounds on her thin body were faintly visible.


Since he was in such a situation, he naturally would not rush into the next round. Moreover, whether he wanted to enter the next round was a question worth considering.


As he recovered on the spot, just like Yan Chutian's previous encounter, not long after he received the inheritance, the shadow of an old man intertwined and appeared, asking whether he wanted to continue challenging the tower or leave.


Currently, Loring was not as experienced as Yan Chutian. Yan Chutian waited until he recovered before answering the old man's shadow. However, Loring hesitated for a moment before immediately replying, "I chose to leave."


Looking at Loring, who was clearly still confused, Yan Chutian could only sigh softly. Even if this woman was not as mature as the one seen on the surface, she was still inexperienced. Otherwise, how could he leave the Inheritance Tower before he recovered?


At this moment, if he was not present, it was most likely the people around him, especially the Northern Region's Holy Son, it would be unable to restrain itself from encircling him and forcing him to give up what he gained from challenging the tower.


Yan Chutian had never been stingy with his worst guess about others. Since the human heart was evil, he had no choice but to force himself to think like this. Otherwise, he would just be the one to suffer.


While hesitating, Yan Chutian took out a small Recovery Pill and handed it to Loring, saying, "Take it and refine it quickly to recover. I'll protect.


Loring, who had regained her senses, also knew that she was in an awkward situation, so she did not refuse. Instead, he immediately took the small Restore Pill and consumed it, then refined it to recover himself.


As Loring recovered, Yan Chutian completely protected her, standing beside her like a stone pillar. Spiritual energy spread out, enveloping all the movements around him.


With Yan Chutian on guard, the sneaky and evil gazes around him were all hidden. After all, they are not fools. They clearly knew that a fierce person like Yan Chutian was guarding him, but they still rushed forward without knowing the severity of the situation.


Although Yan Chu was only at the Peak Spirit Transformation Realm, the scene of him defeating the second layer of the elixir puppet was still clear in their minds. Therefore, whoever it was, they did not dare to say that they had enough confidence to defeat him.


Therefore, until Loring fully recovered, no one dared to act rashly.


"Thank you …"


After finishing his cultivation and waking up, Loring softly said to Yan Chutian. Thank you for this not only for her protection, but also for the pills. Otherwise, his recovery would not have been so quick.


Seeing Loring finish her cultivation, Yan Chutian smiled indifferently. He no longer saw the heritage tower because after all, it no longer had anything to do with them.


Therefore, he looked into the distance and said, "Senior Loring, let's look for another chance."


Loring also had the same idea, so she naturally nodded. Hence, the two left the heirloom tower under the gazes of many people.


Not until they were nearly three hundred meters away did Luring suddenly recall something. A satisfied smile appeared on his little face as he said to Yan Chutian, "You also saw how many rounds of puppets I defeated, right?"


"I saw it, round four."


"Hehe.. Then what about you? How many rounds are you?"


Hearing this, Yan Chutian smiled but did not say anything. After a while, he finally spoke, "Not as tall as Senior Loring, I've just made it through a few rounds."


"Huh, of course!"