In a state of clear and transparent mind, Gu Yuan’s process of Washing Marrow accelerated by threefold!
On this day, Gu Yuan took out a Jade Bottle and poured out a Yellow Millet Pill, tossing it into his mouth.
As soon as the Yellow Millet Pill entered, it lted, turning into a thick, fragrant rice and dicinal stream that surged into his belly.
The fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, a faint sense of fullness filled his stomach, warming his entire body, feeling very comfortable.
Even the flow of True Qi inside his body accelerated.
This feeling was more satisfying than enjoying any gourt food.
The verdant True Qi inside flowed gently, quietly nourishing his bones, tendons, and flesh.
Especially the bone marrow, constantly perated by True Qi, refining away the impurities bit by bit.
Under Gu Yuan’s introspection, every bone that he cleansed underwent so changes.
They beca increasingly lustrous, hard, like White Jade, emitting a faint white light, the bone marrow inside a bright crimson.
The human body has a total of 206 bones.
Now, Gu Yuan had already refined the marrow of 40% of these bones.
The Great Success in Marrow Cleansing was close at hand!
After a long ti, Gu Yuan stopped, looking at the remaining small half bottle of Yellow Millet Pills, and couldn’t help but sigh:
"These Yellow Millet Pills are indeed good, refined from the essence of Spirit Rice and Spirit dicine, without any impurities inside, the effect is even better than eating Spirit dicine raw."
Yellow Millet Pill can not only be eaten as a al, it is also quite beneficial for cultivation.
Except it consus quite a lot.
In just a few days, Gu Yuan had already eaten more than half a bottle.
This made Gu Yuan more determined in his decision to join dicine King Mountain!
Before, his thoughts were sowhat simplistic.
Thinking that having the Spirit Pet System ant he just needed to find a True Daoist Technique to step onto the Immortal Dao and cultivate steadily.
But now it seems, while a True Daoist Technique is important.
However, after advancing to the Celestial Human Realm, the Grain Elixirs needed for daily cultivation, not to ntion the Magical Artifact for defense, the Cultivation Cave Mansion, certain common knowledge and secrets of the Cultivation Realm, including the Evil Qi required for cultivation Divine Techniques, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, all these resources are equally important.
Without a suitable identity, without the corresponding channels, where can he obtain the Spirit Pills, Magical Artifacts, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures required for cultivation in the future, including certain secretive cultivation knowledge?
Cultivation affairs cannot be separated from wealth, techniques, companions, and land.
With wealth, techniques, companions, and land, one can move faster, more steadily, and further!
Bang!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the street outside erupted with a series of roaring sounds.
Amidst the sounds were screams and cries from various people, as if sothing significant had happened outside.
Gu Yuan imdiately got up, tossed the Yellow Millet Pill into the Storage Pouch, then with a tiptoe, he leaped onto the rooftop with the help of the wall.
He looked toward the direction of the sound, and saw on another street the Jade Cauldron Tower, which at the mont had already blasted open a large hole on its roof, billowing with black smoke and revealing flas.
Many Jade Cauldron Tower Guards and dicine Gatherers were alard, frantically starting to put out the fire.
Nearby pedestrians, seeing the situation worsen, hurriedly fled.
Yet on the street in front of the Jade Cauldron Tower, a figure stood firmly, forming a stark contrast with the panicked pedestrians around.
This person looked unremarkable, had a sowhat gloomy expression, appearing as a middle-aged man, empty-handed, standing with his hands clasped behind, exuding a strong aura.
Especially those eyes, showcasing a bizarre, chilling ice-blue color, sending a cold shiver down one’s heart.
"Wei Chuan! It’s him!"
Gu Yuan’s gaze sharpened, recognizing this person’s identity—it was the Gu God Sect disciple he had encountered during his first mission, who was also Xia Mingyang’s old adversary.
Not far from Wei Chuan, a corpse lay on the ground.
The deceased was indeed an acquaintance of Gu Yuan, the Chief Manager of Jade Cauldron Tower, Luo Sheng!
Yet at this mont, the Chief Manager’s death was tragic, his chest opened with a large hole, so dripping inner organs and blood scattered everywhere, his whole body twisted, eyes wide open, dead without peace.
An Innate Martial Master, lying dead so miserably in the street!
"Luo Sheng is actually dead!"
Gu Yuan’s face slightly changed, then felt sothing was amiss:
"Wait, where is Xia Mingyang? He should have already advanced to the Celestial Human Realm, why did he let Wei Chuan kill Luo Sheng?"
In principle, with such a major incident happening at Jade Cauldron Tower, Xia Mingyang should have already appeared.
Wei Chuan ignored the nurous trembling Guards surrounding him, looking toward a certain spot in the Jade Cauldron Tower, smirking coldly:
"Xia Mingyang, your left and right arms, Chief Manager Luo Sheng, has already been killed by , what? At this mont, you still refuse to co out?"
As his words fell, silence lood within the Jade Cauldron Tower.
"Huh..."
Wei Chuan coldly chuckled and prepared to make a move, a flicker of icy blue light shone around him, enveloping a chilling aura, making the surrounding Guards’ lips turn purple, shivering with chills.
He waved his hand and unleashed a stream of icy blue True Qi.
Crack! Crack!
Two Guards struck, frozen directly, their surface rapidly forming ice, turning into human-shaped ice sculptures, shattering as they hit the ground.
Seeing the red and blue fragnts on the ground, many Guards’ souls terrifiedly fled, turning to run.
"Sumr’s not coming out yet?"
Wei Chuan spoke in a chilling tone:
"In that case, just watch kill all your people..."
He flicked his sleeve, strands of water vapor in the air gathered, transforming into ice blades the size of palms, exuding chilling cold, then shot out toward the Guards.
Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!
Along his path, leaving trails of white marks!
"Stop!"
Wisps of white smoke billowed, forming Spiritual Snakes, blocking those ice blades.
An elderly man with white hair and beard appeared at the Jade Cauldron Tower entrance, his face showing displeasure.
Especially upon seeing Luo Sheng’s corpse on the ground, his face turned even grimr.
"Old Mo, is it you?!"
Seeing the white-robed old man, Wei Chuan sneered:
"What, Xia Mingyang isn’t coming out himself and lets his subordinates face the trouble? Could it be he’s too occupied now?"
Old Mo’s tone was indifferent: "Friend Wei, do you really want to fight us to death?"
"Fight to death?"
Wei Chuan sneered: "Wasn’t it already that way?!"
"Old Mo, last ti you relied on the advantage of a Magical Artifact to save your life, let’s see what you’ll do this ti!"
Saying that, he waved his hand and unleashed a Spiritual Light, a Jade Pearl Magical Artifact.
The light shimred, transforming into an ice bird, singing long in the sky, emitting a compelling Spiritual Pressure, pecking toward Old Mo.
The bird’s beak sparkled with a crystalline blue light, causing Old Mo’s heart to tense, his hair standing, sensing a dangerous aura.
He hurriedly took out a Jade Ruyi, gathering smoke to block it in front.
However, his previously omnipotent Magical Artifact fell into disadvantage this ti.
The ice bird gently pecked, a cold aura swiftly spread, freezing the smoke chunks into ice blocks, smashing them to the ground.
Old Mo’s face changed dramatically, retreating in flight, narrowly dodging the cold aura.
As the two exchanged blows, Wei Chuan sneered coldly: "Wu Leader, not making a move yet?"
"Hehe, Brother Wei, don’t worry, since I promised you, I will keep my word."
With a chuckle, a figure flew out from a corner.
The person dressed as a middle-aged scholar, exuding elegance, yet his aura was solid and mighty, clearly an Innate Martial Master.
He didn’t assist Wei Chuan in dealing with Old Mo but instead headed toward the Jade Cauldron Tower.
"Not good..."
Old Mo’s heart surged with anxiety, desperate to halt this middle-aged scholar!
Knowing well what Xia Mingyang was doing at the mont.
If things were ruined, not only would Luo Sheng have died in vain, but enormous losses would also result!
Unfortunately, Wei Chuan, seeming to see through his thoughts, tangled him up, preventing his escape.
He recognized the middle-aged scholar’s identity, clearly the Cyan Bamboo Gang leader Wu Xun, unbeknownst when he colluded with Wei Chuan!
Just as Wu Xun was about to push through the door, a handso young man blocked his path.
Gu Yuan chuckled lightly, Sword Light flowing like a white practice sweeping over:
"Sorry, Leader Wu, this way’s blocked!"
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