
Huang Xiaolong stared at the few pieces of Yang fruit, his eyes burning with desire. His throat convulsed nervously and then turned towards the Violet Devourer Spirit Monkey as he finally understood why this little purple monkey had brought him here.
Some of the Yang Fruit fruits were about twenty to thirty meters high on the cliff. This little one could only see but could not eat, so took him to help pick the fruit.
“Little boy, you brought me here to help you pick this one?” fruit Huang Xiaolong asked.
“Hoo Hoo!” Excitement was seen in the little purple monkey's eyes as he nodded enthusiastically.
Huang Xiaolong smiled. This little guy is really funny. Turning back towards the Yang fruit which was over twenty meters above the cliff, he observed the surroundings.
The cliff walls were smooth all the way to the top and there was almost no place to hold firmly. Picking twenty meters tall fruit was no easy task, especially for the current Huang Xiaolong.
A moment later, Huang Xiaolong jumped up. Reaching a height of about four to five meters, his fingers bent into a claw shape and his fingertips stuck into the cliff wall. However, the cliff wall was as hard as a rock and his fingers only managed to enter a depth of a few millimeters, but it was enough to support his small body while hanging in the air.
Next, he did the same with his left hand, bending his fingers into claws and stuffing them higher into the cliff wall, stabilizing his body. Just like this, step by step, Huang Xiaolong slowly climbed towards the Yang fruit.
Every step of his, he had to exert his internal strength to support his body, making it extremely heavy. When he passed the ten-meter mark he was already panting, his speed slowing down.
On the ground, the cheerful little purple monkey fell silent. A pair of light blue eyes stared anxiously at Huang Xiaolong's silhouette as if worried that Huang Xiaolong would fall at any moment.
Under the supervision of the Violet Devourer Spirit Monkey, Huang Xiaolong's small and thin body finally reached the Yang fruit after he climbed over twenty meters high. Looking at the five pieces of Yang fruit in front of him, Huang Xiaolong's eyes shone brightly as he carefully pulled the small cloth he had prepared beforehand, he said, gently pluck the Yang fruit one by one before placing it into small pieces of cloth and wrapping it. Carefully, then finally jump to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong tapped his feet several times onto the cliff wall to reduce his landing speed while in the air on his way down.
Seeing him manage to pluck Yang fruit, the little purple monkey started to squeak cheerfully, gesturing happily with its little claws.
After showing his excitement, the little purple monkey calmed down and started staring sadly at the small cloth parcel in Huang Xialong's hand that was holding the Yang fruit.
“Little boy, catch!” Huang Xiaolong could not help but laugh at the behavior of the little purple monkey. Taking two Yang fruits out of the cloth, he threw them. The little purple monkey jumped up and caught the two fruits, one in each hand. Giving Huang Xiaolong a happy shout, he went to a corner and swallowed both of his fruits before sitting down to absorb the spiritual energy from the Yang fruit.
Seeing the little purple monkey running the cultivation technique to absorb the energy from the fruit, Huang Xiaolong was not surprised. Most spiritual beasts could cultivate, not to mention the Purple-Eating Spirit Monkey which was a rare top-tier spirit beast.
Without disturbing the little purple monkey, Huang Xiaolong observed the surrounding valley and after making sure that it was safe, he also sat down by the side and took out a piece of Yang fruit and swallowed it, running Xuan Qin's cultivation technique to absorb the fruit was energy.
When the energy from the Yang fruit scattered throughout Huang Xiaolong's body, several strands of Nine Yang energy almost instantly appeared. Nine Yang energy was the purest top level fire attribute spiritual energy in the world.
Drowning within the flow of Nine Yang energy, Huang Xiaolong felt extremely comfortable and warm, as if he was soaking in a hot spring. The battle qi within his meridians was flowing rapidly.
A few hours passed.
Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes. After a few hours, he finally absorbed all the energy within that one Yang fruit and the battle qi within his body had become thicker by more than double, he said, advancing his cultivation into a late Second Order warrior!
According to his original estimation, in order to reach the Second Order late, he needed at least another month and a half, but he had now succeeded even faster!
Huang Xiaolong jumped up with a lighter refreshing feeling, then stretched his limbs slightly. He noticed the little purple monkey was still absorbing Yang fruit energy so he did not bother him and headed towards the lake in the middle of the grassy area.
In front of the lake, he stripped naked and carefully set aside the two remaining fruits. With a splash, he leaped into the lake to clear the layer of black impurities from his body.
Very quickly, Huang Xiaolong cleared himself and was about to exit the lake when he suddenly detected a trace of cold aura coming from the bottom of the lake. It is hard to notice when someone is not paying attention. Huang Xiaolong's interest stirred so much that he dove into the lake.
Diving a short distance away, Huang Xiaolong saw the cave entrance not too far in front of where the cold aura was coming from.
A while later, he arrived at the cave entrance hole and entered without hesitation.
Entering the hole, he saw that the wall was dry and not slippery wet as imagined. On one side of the cave wall, there was a Pearl of Water Spread the size of a goose egg embedded within it.
If this pearl were brought out for auction, its value would exceed one hundred thousand gold coins.
Huang Xiaolong could not help but be curious about this cave. Walking along the tunnel for about ten meters, he arrived at an empty hall about a hundred square meters wide yet clearly glimpsed nothing within the hall. There were three other rooms besides the empty hall. Huang Xiaolong walked towards the first room.
In the first room, he got nothing. The room was empty, like a hall outside.
Huang Xiaolong moved to the second room and was also empty.
“F ** k, don't tell me that the third room is also empty?!” Huang Xiaolong could not help but exclaim to himself.
Standing in front of the third room, Huang Xiaolong slowly peered inside. Finally, inside the third room was a jade bed and on top of the jade bed was a book made of unknown materials. On the wall hung a pair of shiny black blades half a meter long.
Pausing for a moment, Huang Xiaolong's eyes were fixed on the book placed on the jade bed, so he walked over and picked it up. The seemingly thin book was so heavy that his arm sank under the weight, leaving him shocked. What material is this book made of that it weighs nearly thirty pounds for something so thin?
Looking at the book cover, there were three words written on the ancient inscription: 'Asura Tactics'.
At this exact moment, as if an explosion rang out, a terrifying aura of slaughter spread in Huang Xiaolong's mind. His eyes flickered and he appeared in a place surrounded by a boundless bone mountain range with a boundless sea of blood at his border.
Standing on top of a pile of bones, it was as if he was an Asura embodiment from Hell.
On top of the endless mountain of bones, the sightings of annoyed spirits tried to 'attack' him. Sensing the desire of countless terrifying spirits to swallow him, a light flashed again in Huang Xiaolong's eyes and he returned to the third chamber of the cave.
Although it was only for a moment, cold sweat soaked his body.
Seeing with trepidation at the book in his hand titled Asura Tactics, the scene with the boundless mountain of bones and sea of blood did not appear again a second time, allowing Huang Xiaolong to sigh in relief.
A moment later, holding the shock in his heart, with a slightly trembling hand he opened the first page of the Asura Tactics.