2685 The True Identities of Han Guanshu and Jiang Linxian (4)
Chu Hao chuckled. “I’m already a useless person. Even if I control the Demon Purification Pot, what can I do?”
Han Fei shook his head. “I don’t think so, but I happened to hear so rumors. In the Chaotic Era, there was a vine with six ancient veins, which were the six ancient bloodlines. Do you think this vine has anything to do with the vine of the Demon Purification Pot?”
Chu Hao said, “Heh! It seems that the race in the Abyssal Chasm has left a lot of history!”
Han Fei’s heart did a flip. Chu Hao didn’t refute, which ant that his guess was very likely to be close to the truth. If the Demon Purification Pot produced six ancient bloodlines, would it be the first small vine of the Demon Purification Pot? Or would this only happen once?
Chu Hao said, “Actually, it’s aningless for you to dwell on this now. As you grow stronger, the little vines of the Demon Purification Pot will return one after another. At that ti, you will know a lot of such secrets. There’s no need to get to the bottom of it now.”
Han Fei nodded slightly. He didn’t expect to know everything imdiately. He just asked tentatively today. But the answer was already beyond his expectations. The Raging Sea was clearly much more mysterious than he thought.
With a flip of his hand, Han Fei took out eight drops of the Spring of Life and said, “I don’t know how many drops of the Spring of Life you need, but that’s all I’ve got so far. Is it enough for you to recover?”
“Eight drops?”
Chu Hao frowned slightly and said, “Although the Spring of Life is powerful, eight drops are not much. Just reshaping myself requires at least eight drops of the Spring of Life, so these drops of the Spring of Life are at most enough for to return to the Dao Proving Level and I’ll still be far away from my peak state.”
Han Fei said, “Stop bragging. Even now, you can unleash the Monarch-realm combat power, or even surpass it, so these eight drops of the Spring of Life should be able to help you unleash the combat power of the Immortal Level or even a Great Monarch for a short period of ti.”
Chu Hao said, “You’re overthinking it. The strength varies greatly among each level in the Monarch Realm. Immortal Level? I need at least 30 drops to reach that level. And if I want to return to the Great Monarch level, I naturally need more.”
Han Fei had thought that if Chu Hao really needed it, he could take out the last drop of the Spring of Life. However, when he heard that he needed 30 drops to return to the Immortal Level, it didn’t seem to make a difference whether he gave him this drop or not. Anyway, Chu Hao could only return to the Dao Proving Level now.
But on second thought, Han Fei asked, “If you return to the Dao Proving Level, how much combat power can you unleash? Can you unleash the combat power of a Great Monarch in a short period of ti?”
Chu Hao shook his head. “Of course not. The Spring of Life is not omnipotent. It’s already not bad if it can help replenish so of my soul power and rebuild my body.”
With that, Han Fei saw that the eight drops of the Spring of Life were imdiately swept into the black shadow by Chu Hao. Imdiately afterward, the entire Monarch Palace began to tremble. Instantly, countless powers of the Great Dao gathered here. The bronze divine tree he had once seen appeared in front of Han Fei and was growing rapidly, quickly intertwining into the shape of a human ridian.
“Sh*t!”
Han Fei’s pupils were constricted. So this thing was ford from Chu Hao’s spiritual heritage?
At this mont, a large amount of vitality flowed out of the spiritual heritage of the bronze divine tree. Han Fei saw that many secret realm-like places in the Monarch Palace had opened, and a large number of rare treasures surged into the growing ridians. So turned into bones, and so turned into blood.
Han Fei saw a giant growing at a visible speed.
After more than four hours, Chu Hao’s body was finally rebuilt with the support of the Spring of Life.
However, in order to reconstruct this body, 99% of the secret realms in Chu Hao’s Monarch Palace were empty. It was no longer the Monarch Palace that was filled with treasures.
“It’s been 100,000 years. I’ve finally revived.”
Chu Hao was muttering to himself, as if he was exclaiming about his new life.
Han Fei interrupted, “Don’t be happy yet. You should know why I’m here. A big war is about to begin. You and I are on the sa boat. If you still want to borrow my strength in the future, you must participate in this war.”
Chu Hao said leisurely, “If necessary, I can help you kill three carefree-level or one immortal-level cultivator. This is my limit. After all, I’m still far from my peak state. Even if I can exert greater strength in a short period of ti, that’s all I can do.”
Han Fei nodded. “Okay, it’s a deal.”
With that, Han Fei left. Chu Hao needed to consolidate his foundation, and he needed so ti to prepare.
Han Fei didn’t expect that a few drops of the Spring of Life could restore a Great Monarch. If the Spring of Life was really so powerful, how could the Heavenly Race lack Dao Proving-Level powerhouses?
Therefore, Chu Hao’s promise to him had exceeded his expectations. This was because he hadn’t counted Chu Hao in his plan before because he wasn’t sure if a few drops of the Spring of Life could revive him.
If they couldn’t revive Chu Hao, everything he planned would have been in vain.
After that, Han Fei went to the Beast King. After staying for half a day, he hurried back to the Heavenly Realm.
This round trip had actually taken him a lot of ti. After all, he couldn’t exert the fastest speed here. Interestingly, the power of faith had begun to soar recently. It seed that the news of Han Fei’s return had already begun to spread, so the power of faith soared all of a sudden.
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