69novels Chapter 301 Devouring the Thunder Source, Helping the Unknown 2
Chapter 301 Devouring the Thunder Source, Helping the Unknown 2
Chapter 301 Devouring the Lightning Source, Helping Bu Er
Silver Horn stared at the golden lightning source in front of him, which was gradually being compressed and devoured, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
That was a high-grade fourth-order lightning spirit essence.
"How could you possibly devour such a high-level and massive amount of Thunder Spirit Origin Power?"
Even if you could devour it, how could you possibly extract only its essence and release a low-level lightning spirit in such a short time?
A violent destructive force danced in Chen Yi's palm, ionizing the surrounding air into nothingness.
Chen Yi's movements were not only fast, but also terrifyingly precise.
He is extracting the essence and discarding the dross.
He casually repelled the scattered low-level lightning energy, which transformed into countless arcs of electricity that shattered the surrounding rocks into powder.
Silver Horn's heart pounded wildly.
This level of self-control and appetite has completely exceeded his comprehension.
The Chen Yi before me is definitely not an ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Silver Horn even sensed an aura from the other party that was even more dangerous than that of Yuan Lingling, the so-called once-in-ten-thousand-years genius of the Great Green Realm.
When did such a monstrous talent emerge in the Great Qing cultivation world?
"This land lost its vitality tens of thousands of years ago."
The spiritual energy is scarce, and the laws are incomplete.
Such barren soil cannot nurture such top talents.
Who exactly are you?
In the distance, Silver Horn looked at Chen Yi with a serious expression and asked.
Chen Yi turned his head.
His eyes were utterly cold.
"I have come from across time and space."
Chen Yi's voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.
"I am temporarily cultivating in Daqing to avoid some karmic consequences. I do not want to start a killing spree for no reason, nor do I want to expose my whereabouts."
He slowly raised his right hand.
In the palm of his hand, a cluster of dazzling golden lightning was leaping about.
That is the pure, original, and true meaning.
As the golden lightning pulsed, subtle cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
Such fluctuations are enough to severely damage a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
"You, Black Peak Realm, Silver Spirit Clan."
Chen Yi spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice echoing through the empty battlefield ruins.
"If you remain obstinate and dare to reveal even the slightest information about me."
Before my troubles come knocking, I will first storm the Black Peak Realm and annihilate your Silver Spirit Clan.
Silver Horn felt a chill run down his spine and straight to the top of his head.
Transcending time and space?
Hidden cultivation?
In the myriad realms, there are indeed some unimaginably powerful beings who use stars as chess pieces to orchestrate strategies for millennia.
Could it be that this Chen Yi is a divine thought descended by some powerful being, or a reincarnation of someone?
Silver Horn fell silent.
revenge?
Why would you provoke a madman with an unfathomable background just for a dead Silver Blade?
not worth it.
He was a genius in the clan, and his life was a hundred times more precious than Silver Blade.
That's it.
Silver Horn steadied his trembling fingertips.
"This place is yours; let's keep to ourselves."
Before he could finish speaking, the silver wings behind him suddenly flapped.
A ripple spread through the void.
His figure vanished instantly.
All he wants now is to get as far away from this monster as possible.
Since Silverblade has offended such a person, it is his fate to die, and he almost brought annihilation to his clan.
They deserved to die.
Seeing that Silver Horn's aura had completely disappeared from his perception range, Chen Yi's calm and composed expression instantly crumbled.
My heart was pounding violently, and the sound was as dense as drumbeats in my chest.
Inside his body, it had transformed into a vast golden ocean.
Those nearly one hundred Thunder Crystal Marrows were on the verge of exploding.
Each crystal marrow exhibits a translucent reddish-gold color, indicating that the internal pressure has reached a critical point.
This fourth-tier superior-grade golden lightning origin is of an extremely high level.
It reached a level that Chen Yi's current physical body simply could not fully bear.
The system is operating at full capacity.
Chen Yi roared in his mind.
A frenzied devouring force erupted from the acupoints all over his body.
Every inch of flesh, every bone, and even every cell in the internal organs was being frantically washed by the golden lightning.
Excruciating pain.
On Chen Yi's forehead, bulging veins twisted menacingly beneath the skin.
His current condition is extremely dangerous.
If he doesn't use up this energy quickly, his physical body will disintegrate in a short time.
Refining the marrow.
He gritted his teeth and forcibly channeled the pale golden marrow fluid overflowing from the Thunder Crystal Marrow into his bones.
Click.
A series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds emanated from his entire skeleton.
The originally hard bones, under the nourishment of the Golden Thunder Marrow Liquid, began to transform into a semi-Golden Thunder texture.
This is about rebuilding the foundation.
At the same time, the natal thunder talisman deep within the sea of consciousness was also trembling wildly.
The number of runes is increasing.
One stroke, two strokes.
These golden thunders, their very essence, became the finest ink.
Each newly generated rune contains Chen Yi's latest insights into the laws of thunder.
His soul seemed to enter a strange state at that moment.
He could feel the rhythm of thunder and hear the breath of electric arcs.
The Purple Lightning Soul-Nourishing Technique was activated to its fullest extent.
Within the sea of souls, that touch of purple is being stained with gold.
This is a leap in rank.
not enough.
The consumption rate is still too slow.
The essence of Jin Lei continues to overflow.
Chen Yi looked at his skin, which was already bleeding, and his eyes hardened.
He looked at the magic box on his wrist.
"Ninth Princess, catch it."
With a thought, he forcibly poured a dense, liquefied mass of golden lightning essence into the magic box.
hum.
The magic box trembled violently, and a thick black mist instantly gushed out.
【Oh dear.】
The Ninth Princess's languid voice instantly turned into a scream.
[Such a rich source of golden lightning essence, hahaha, you little rascal, not bad, you haven't forgotten to make amends to me.]
Her voice was filled with surprise.
Inside the magic box, the demonic thoughts that had accumulated over the years crumbled under the bombardment of the golden lightning.
【call.
There are still more?
Chen Yi stuffed another lump inside.
You're something else, kid.
Ouch, that hurts.
But this feeling of being fully conscious is so great!
Hahaha, demonic thoughts, get out of my sight!
The Ninth Princess's aura was rising steadily.
She was using the essence of Jin Lei to cleanse her soul and expel demonic thoughts.
However, Chen Yi gave far too much.
He's now begging others to help him share the burden.
This wasn't the end of it. Chen Yi felt that he still couldn't digest it all, so he reluctantly stuffed another lump into Princess Jiu's hands.
Wow.
Why did you give me three Golden Spirit Origins in a row?
Why are there so many?!
The Ninth Princess's voice carried a hint of panic.
[No, slow down, kid. This princess isn't at her peak mental state and can't control so much at once.]
Oh no, I can't take it anymore, I need to use the power of the Magic Box to help me digest this.
The black runes on the magic box began to flash wildly, attempting to suppress the raging golden energy.
Chen Yi, however, had no intention of stopping.
His body is still under tremendous strain.
He roughly shoved another large mass of golden lightning essence into it.
【stop!
Don't give it to me.
I can't take it anymore, I can't digest it.
The Ninth Princess was so anxious that she jumped up and down inside the magic box.
Chen Yi's lips twitched slightly.
He endured the excruciating pain tearing through his body and silently replied to himself.
"You, a mere Spirit Treasure, surely can't even digest this little bit that slipped out of my mouth, a mere early Nascent Soul cultivator?"
With a flick of his finger, Chen Yi sent the fifth and sixth golden lightning essences into the magic box without any hindrance, under the Ninth Princess's horrified gaze.
【Hey!! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!】
The Ninth Princess's scream exploded deep within Chen Yi's soul. The sound was extremely sharp, carrying a sense of despair and fear as if his soul were being torn apart.
However, the sound lasted for less than half a breath before abruptly cutting off.
Chen Yi released a wisp of divine sense, which circled the surface of the magic box.
The chaotic fluctuations of the divine soul inside the box had completely subsided, replaced by a heavy and rich golden radiance.
The Ninth Princess's already weakened soul completely lost consciousness after being struck by six golden lightning sources in succession.
The primordial energy transformed into a thick golden cocoon, completely enveloping her soul.
Chen Yi could even sense that within the golden cocoon of light, the chilling, demonic aura was being forcibly stripped away and dissolved bit by bit.
For a spirit, this process is no less arduous than undergoing bone-scraping surgery in the mortal realm, and may even be more brutal.
This involves completely shattering the soul and then reshaping it using the vitality of the thunder's origin.
Sleep is currently her only self-protection mechanism.
Chen Yi withdrew his divine sense and suppressed the slightest bit of reluctance in his heart.
But there was no way around it; his internal condition had reached the point of breaking out.
The departure of the six golden lightning essences from his body only slightly relieved the pressure on his nearly ruptured meridians.
Deep within that dantian, the remaining primordial power still surged like a pack of out-of-control, raging beasts, relentlessly assaulting the nascent soul's defenses.
Chen Yi took a deep breath of the chaotic air in this world, and his nascent soul suddenly opened its eyes, with azure light instantly covering the meridians around his body.
That is the essence of life flowing wildly.
Every inch of muscle torn apart by the golden lightning, every blood vessel burned, rapidly closed under the nourishment of the azure magic power.
Grow.
This self-healing process is so fast that you can even hear the slight sounds of flesh and blood wriggling.
In this ruin filled with chaotic spirits, any fluctuation of magical power will attract indiscriminate attacks from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, Chen Yi's concealment abilities remained at a peculiar frequency. He compressed the trajectory of his magical power within his body, like an isolated island barely maintaining its balance amidst raging waves.
Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
Magic, supernatural powers, and magical treasures.
Chen Yi mobilized almost all the power he could muster, constructing a fragile yet resilient cycle within his body.
Injured, healed.
Injured again, healed again.
In this intense tug-of-war, his physical condition finally stabilized at a delicate balance.
But this is merely a balance.
At this moment, Chen Yi was like a porcelain vase filled with gunpowder; it appeared calm on the outside, but in reality, it could not withstand any external force.
If the silver-horned youth were to turn back now, he would have no choice but to use all the precious golden lightning essence within his body as bombs to smash the other party's face.
To do that would be a true waste of resources.
Such abundant golden spiritual essence is extremely rare and hard to come by.
This is almost equivalent to Chen Yi drinking his fill of the Golden Thunder Origin at the bottom of the Thunder Pool on the summit of Thunder Peak.
Chen Yi opened his eyes, his gaze piercing through the layers of distorted spatial ripples, landing on Ning Bu'er, who was a hundred feet away.
The woman, who was always aloof and stubborn, was now curled up on the ground, her face pale to the point of being almost transparent. Large beads of sweat slid down her temples, evaporating in the high temperature before they even hit the ground.
She also ran into big problems.
The level of that wisp of demonic flame was clearly beyond her current tolerance limit.
Chen Yi gritted his teeth and stood up.
He walked very slowly, and with each step he took, the ground beneath his feet would crack and develop countless patterns due to the overflow of magical power.
This distance of over a hundred feet, which would normally be covered in an instant, now seemed incredibly long.
A spatial ripple suddenly swept across his shoulder; Chen Yi neither dodged nor could he dodge it.
哧—
His clothes were torn, and a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain appeared on his shoulder.
Strangely, the blood flowing from the wound had a faint golden sheen, and the bleeding stopped in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yi ignored this, focusing all his attention on the Thunder Crystal Marrow within his body.
As he moved, the golden lightning essence that had been raging within his body was being forcibly refined and devoured.
One, two —
In just a few dozen breaths, he used the almost insane pressure within his body to forcibly condense more than a dozen new Thunder Crystal Marrows.
One hundred and eight Thunder Crystal Marrows.
This is the base number of a large formation.
The moment the 108th crystal marrow took shape in his body, the originally violent metalworking essence seemed to have found its home and began to settle down in the array constructed by the 108 crystal marrows, following its predetermined trajectory.
This is a long time.
The quality of the upper crystal marrow is constantly increasing, while the rampant source is being gradually eroded.
The bow has stabilized.
Chen Yi's tense nerves relaxed a little, and the feeling of escaping death gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.
This adventure to devour the essence of golden lightning, though fraught with peril, yielded substantial rewards.
Given enough time to process it, his supernatural abilities will surely undergo a qualitative leap.
In the world of cultivation, this kind of tangible, leapfrog improvement is the most reassuring trump card.
When Chen Yi walked to Ning Bu'er's side, his palms had already regained their warm and smooth color.
He bent down and lightly touched Ning Bu'er's forehead with his fingertips.
The burning sensation that came at that moment made Chen Yi's expression instantly darken.
"You didn't even ask for help?!"
According to Shen Pei's perception, Ning Bu'er's body had become a purgatory.
That wisp of demonic flame origin, like a long, black dragon, had already devoured nearly 80% of the space within her body, and was now baring its fangs and launching a final assault on her nurturing soul.
Ning Bu'er's situation was worse than he had anticipated.
Her magical calculations were exhausted, and her spiritual cultivation had become listless due to excessive consumption.
This stubborn woman was clinging to life with an almost self-destructive willpower.
She desperately squeezed out a wisp of magical power from the corner of her meridians, trying to extinguish that wisp of demonic flame;
She held out desperately at the edge of Peihai, repeatedly activating the talismans within her body to emit faint streaks of lightning to resist the erosion of the demonic flames.
Chen Yi scanned the crystal cores inside her body.
The ninety-nine strands of lightning crystal cores had all lost their luster and even developed fine cracks.
A fourth-tier superior-grade demonic flame has essentially transcended the realm where quantity can be used to contend with it. These superior crystal cores that have not reached the fourth tier are as fragile as paper in the face of demonic flames.
"It was my oversight; I should have given you some more Crystal Marrow earlier."
Chen Yi muttered to himself, his eyes becoming solemn.
He opened his palm, and two crystal marrows, shimmering with a pale golden hue and flowing with pure spiritual essence, slowly emerged.
As soon as these two crystal marrows appeared, the surrounding chaotic spirits seemed to sense the pressure of a superior being and retreated a few steps.
Without hesitation, Chen Yi pointed his right hand like a knife and precisely slapped a crystal marrow into Ning Bu'er's heart.
With her left hand, she pressed another crystal marrow into her dantian.
Ning Bu'er's delicate body trembled violently.
Although her physical strength was considerable, she should not have been able to withstand this level of crystal marrow.
But at this moment, the raging demonic flames within her body became the best buffer.
The moment the upper crystal marrow entered the body, that extremely domineering metalworking calculation suddenly erupted.
The Heart Servant and the Dantian, two places that had been riddled with holes by the demonic flames, were instantly reclaimed under the baptism of golden lightning.
Those originally arrogant and domineering black fireblinds, upon encountering the pale golden light, were like snow meeting the warm sun, emitting a piercing hissing sound and quickly dissipating.
Ning Bu'er's previously blurred pupils finally regained a sliver of clarity.
Her breathing was still rapid, but the deathly aura that seemed ready to be extinguished at any moment was finally suppressed.
Chen Yi did not let go. His Azure Calculation Technique continuously flowed into the other party's body, repairing the secondary damage to his meridians caused by the violent calculation of the Crystal Marrow.
At the same time, his voice, carrying a powerful resonance, exploded directly in Ning Bu'er's mind: "Guard your mind, and follow the method I've taught you, turn!"
A mysterious and ingenious method of controlling a vehicle was forcibly infused into Ning Bu'er's body through Chen Yi's divine will.
This is the only chance for Ya Shang to make the crystal marrow work for him.
Ning Bu'er pursed her lips tightly, her nails digging deep into the soil of her palms.
Even under such excruciating pain that tore her soul and body apart, she did not utter a sound.
She began to try to activate the two unfamiliar crystal marrows.
This is an extremely difficult process.
She had to divide her attention to guide the domineering upper crystal marrow through her meridians to prevent it from backfiring on her;
On the one hand, it also had to maintain the suppression of the demonic flame's origin, not giving it any chance to breathe.
She was drenched in sweat, and her black dress was soggy that it revealed her stunningly beautiful, slender figure.