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Chapter 479: 398: Integrating Sun Iron Essence, Ripple Expansion

Chapter 479: Chapter 398: Integrating Sun Iron Essence, Ripple Expansion

Under normal circumstances, all medicine carries a risk of poison.

Even a powerful cultivator at the Earth Immortal Realm cannot consume spiritual medicine for an extended period.

It requires a significant amount of time to refine and stabilize their mental state before they can repeat the previous process.

Just like Solban.

Each time, it’s through life and death crises that his mental state gradually becomes stable.

However, Su Heng possesses the Food Immortal talent, any food that he swallows will be completely broken down and absorbed by his body.

These spiritual medicines are equally no exception.

Therefore, he has fewer prohibitions; as long as resources are maxed out, Su Heng’s spiritual power can also be significantly enhanced within a short period.

After marking the resources he needed in the booklet and handing it to Li Hongxiu, the girl busied herself with great haste.

Su Heng remembered more than a year ago when he was first captured by the Demon Suppression Tower.

Li Hongxiu was in a state of despondency, waiting for death with her eyes closed, but now her spirit and demeanor are completely different.

Indeed…

The development of the world is unpredictable and infinite in possibilities.

After dealing with the matters at hand in a simplified manner, Su Heng came to the secret chamber in the lower levels of the Demon Suppression Tower.

This secret chamber had been built for some time.

Moreover, after dismembering Demon Descendants later, the space inside had been divided again.

These days, Su Heng’s size has been growing rapidly, and although he could freely alter it using the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill, there is always a feeling of constraint in his heart.

"After conquering the Blood Realm, I will build a city for myself,” Su Heng comforted himself by setting a grand goal for the future.

He entered one of the secret chambers.

Then, with a thought, the sound of rumbling resonated as the stone gate slowly came together.

The room was pitch black, and Su Heng’s senses were sharp enough that he didn’t need any light source.

He took out the ring that Solban brought back from his bosom, and with a surge of power injected into it, a golden long sword soon appeared in Su Heng’s hand. ꞦÀ₦őВЕʂ

"This is a weapon forged from Sun Iron Essence,” Su Heng’s eyes narrowed, and he carefully felt it with his hand.

"Incredible

After a brief sense, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The Sun Iron Essence indeed contained a part of the aura resembling the Golden Crow.

Could it be that it’s a result of a Golden Crow perishing in Ancient Times, causing the surrounding environment to change and gradually evolve over the long years?

Su Heng was unaware of the actual possibility.

Firstly, his hand lightly brushed over the sharp edge of the long sword.

Then, spreading his fingers wide, he grasped with his hand. Weapons forged from Sun Iron Essence are mostly extremely sharp, capable of slicing through a Demon God’s body like tofu, making them top-notch tools of slaughter. Compared to the “Blood Poison Ore” extensively mined in the Blood Realm, the value of Sun Iron Essence was evidently much higher.

However, Su Heng’s physique was incredibly strong, having reached a nearly inconceivable level. Especially after gaining the talent to manipulate metals, his skin was also covered with a layer of Active Metal armor, increasing his defensive power tremendously.

Crack—a crisp sound.

Su Heng wasn’t injured, but the long sword in his hand had fractures spreading and broke in half.

Without any hesitation, Su Heng opened his mouth wide, tilted his head back, and swallowed all the metal fragments, down into his stomach.

Su Heng’s stomach had long been undergoing transformations, evolving into a structure similar to a high-temperature furnace.

The Sun Iron Essence, despite its hardness, didn’t last long in Su Heng’s body. Within a few breaths, it was rapidly decomposed. The energy within was gradually released and absorbed by his body. As the blood continued to circulate throughout his body, this energy eventually concentrated in the area of the Second Heart.

Whew!

During this process, Su Heng’s breathing became heavy.

A dark red glow slowly emerged on his skin, and wisps of white smoke rose from his body.

But the light flickering in his eyes became even brighter. The beating sound of the heart was deep and powerful, like a towering giant beating a war drum on the battlefield.

After a while.

Such transformations gradually ceased.

Su Heng exhaled deeply, his face showing a hint of joy, “As I expected, the Sun Iron Essence can indeed repair my damaged Second Heart.”

So far, the Second Heart continues to bring tremendous advantages to Su Heng in battle.

But as his cultivation rapidly rises and he faces increasingly strong enemies.

The Second Heart gradually loses its ability to decide the outcome in one strike and often needs to be released multiple times during a battle to ensure victory.

If he could take this opportunity.

To complete the repair of the Second Heart, that would undoubtedly significantly enhance his attack methods.

"However

Su Heng injected part of his spiritual power into the ring.

There was quite a lot of Sun Iron Essence inside.

But to complete the repairs of the damaged Second Heart, it was clearly not enough.

Some additional methods may be required after all.

Su Heng’s mind flashed with a bright idea, “Perhaps the volcanic melt mined out can also have a certain enhancing effect.”

This was just his speculation, and whether it could work still needed to be verified specifically.

The most urgent task at hand was to finish absorbing the Sun Iron Essence.

With that thought in mind.

Su Heng no longer hesitated.

He spread his five fingers, accompanied by a streak of light passing by.

Soon another long sword with the same design appeared in his hand.

As Su Heng secluded himself for cultivation, the events that unfolded on the Changyue Grassland began to ferment and set off a huge shock.

In the Changyue Thirteen States, the Ze Sect might not be as powerful as the Immortal Mountain, but there was a Sect Master of Dharma Phase Realm sitting in the sect, along with several Elders of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Regardless of where or how it was judged, this was considered a medium to large Immortal Sect.

It was powerful enough to dominate a region, an existence far out of reach for many Loose Cultivators.

Yet such an Immortal Sect.

In just one night, it turned into desolation.

Whether it was the Sect Master of the Dharma Phase Realm or the young disciples who had just entered the sect.

All were gone without a trace, even the mountain gate was reduced to ruins. If not for the lake that still remained, it would be hard to believe that this barren wasteland was where the Immortal Sect originally stood.

"What exactly happened here?” Someone questioned, feeling a tremendous terror rising in their heart.

"This power Others frowned, finding some clues from the remnants of power in the ruins, then spoke in an unsure voice, “It seems to be the work of the Northern Border Demon Dragon.”

"What grudges could the Ze Sect have with the Northern Border Demon Dragon, to warrant extermination?” Some were puzzled.

"A mighty Demon Dragon does not need to explain its actions to others.” A freckled young man spoke with admiration on his face, “The so-called Immortal Sects may indeed be high and mighty in our eyes, standing unyielding like the mountains of ancient times. But in front of the Demon Dragon, they are just slightly bigger ants. Perhaps it was just trying out a new Divine Skill and wanted to test its power on their heads.”

"But the Demon Dragon does not seem to be such a bloodthirsty character.” Someone immediately countered, “The Demon Sect in the Linjiang region, even when they took advantage of the chaos to attack, in the end, they only captured some disciples and Elders. Random slaughter is not the style of the Demon Dragon.”

"Excuse me, please make way.”

Above the ruins left by the Ze Sect, a lazy voice came through.

A young disciple clad in white waved his hand, and the few people beside him felt an invisible force acting on them.

Before they could react, their bodies involuntarily stepped aside, parting a path. The Ze Sect had just been destroyed, and these people had come to gawk. Either they had enormous courage or were extremely confident in their own strength.

But no matter which kind, they were undoubtedly very confident in their power.

Some immediately felt their face was lost, their complexion turning red as they snorted coldly, ready to get angry.

However, before he could speak.

His companion, sensing something amiss, hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"Isn’t that Master Liu Yun from Taia Mountain?” The surrounding crowd quieted down all at once, all looking in the same direction.

They saw at the end of the parted path, an emaciated old man holding a horsetail whisk, dressed in a dark crane-patterned Daoist robe, walking towards them. The old man smiled and nodded slightly to the crowd on both sides, saying, “My young disciple is coming down the mountain for the first time and is unfamiliar with the customs. I hope the fellow Daoists will forgive him.”

Master Liu Yun was not only the Supreme Elder of Immortal Mountain.

But also a well-known Dharma Phase Cultivator in the Changyue region.

The crowd returned the gesture, and the few who were furious just a moment ago immediately put on a flattering smile.

Master Liu Yun flicked his horsetail whisk and walked straight to the Ze Sect ruins. He had received some information from the Immortal Mountain disciples and always felt that there was something more to the incident.

Plus, he had been restless lately, as if a great disaster was imminent and he could not meditate in peace.

So, as soon as the incident’s commotion subsided a bit, Master Liu Yun hurried over. He wanted to conduct a thorough investigation here to find out what really happened and the truth behind it.

However, the environment around the Ze Sect had already been cleansed by Su Heng using the Thunder Drawing Pearl.

Even with Master Liu Yun’s profound cultivation, for the time being, he couldn’t make anything of it.

Just at this moment…

"Master!” The young disciple who had spoken earlier suddenly exclaimed, “Look, what is this?”

He dug something dark out from the mud by the lake and took a closer look, only to find it was a severed human arm.

If an ordinary person unexpectedly dug up such a thing in the deep mountains and forests, they would indeed be startled. But everyone present had profound cultivation, with several hundred or even thousands of lives in their hands, and didn’t take this rotten arm seriously at all. Even several burly men let out bursts of boisterous laughter, but as they laughed, they gradually realized that the atmosphere seemed off.

Because Master Liu Yun took it, examined it briefly.

It seemed as if he saw some unbelievable horror, his body trembled fiercely. Like holding a red-hot coal, he threw the severed arm away as if electrocuted.

He seemed frightened, stumbling almost to the ground.

His face showed fear, his pupils trembling uncontrollably… A blast of Yin Wind passed by, and everyone around was stunned.

And the young disciple had never seen such an expression on his master.

For a moment he was flustered, no longer with the irreverent demeanor from before, hastily reaching out to shake Master Liu Yun’s arm, asking, “Master, what exactly is this?”

"Gulp!”

Master Liu Yun dryly swallowed a mouthful of saliva before stiffly saying, “This is… a fragment of a corpse left by a Destruction Power.”

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