C9 (1/2)
The entire day was frozen.
Xiang Han was still alright, he had already reached the peak of his cultivation and had gone through the tempering of Wu Bang Taoist's spiritual fire, thus his physique was strong. However, the little bastard was not like this at all. He was a mere mortal.
The child showed no mercy at all. ”It has been frozen for a day for a mere mortal, but even so, after the ice broke, the little bastard's entire body was covered in frost, and right now, he is on the verge of death. If I don't treat him now, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him alive.” ”Damn it!” Xiang Han carried the little bastard and ran down the mountain.
Luckily, Xiang Han's physique was astonishing, and his speed down the mountain was much faster. At this moment, Xiang Han's heart was truly burning with anxiety. The little bastard in his arms was trembling as he vented his superfluous anger.
No one could understand Xiang Han's feelings now.
His mind was filled with rage. He clenched his teeth tightly. His eyes were red, and his head was filled with rage, as if it was going to burst out at any moment.
”Damn it!” Damn it! ”
The two of them originally had the beautiful dream of becoming immortals, but now, they encountered such friction at the gate of immortality. The two of them originally held the beautiful dream of becoming Immortals, but now, they encountered such friction at the gate of immortality, seemingly echoing the poem left behind by the mortal world:
Running! Running!
The little bastard spread his hands and closed his eyes tightly, unable to open them again.
Xiang Han stopped in his tracks, looking at the brother in his hands who was preparing to embark on the cultivation path with him, the brother who grew up with him in Southern Flame City.
The only brother he had in a foreign world …
Xiang Han's expression was solemn as he tightly hugged the little bastard with both hands, tears streaming down his face.
”Wake up!” Xiang Han howled like a mad demon, ”I don't care who you are, I will take your life!”
Xiang Han's devil-like voice echoed within the valley. The words' take your life 'reverberated throughout the mountain like a supreme charm, not dissipating even after a long time.
It sounded like the wails of evil spirits locking their lives down in the underworld. It sounded more like the punishments of the underworld!
At this moment, the death of the little bastard caused Xiang Han to feel, for the first time, the cruelty of cultivators. For example, he had some ability to preserve his little life, while the little bastard who had yet to become a cultivator and was filled with dreams of cultivation was actually beginning the journey of death on his first step of cultivation.
Ever since the death of the little bastard, Xiang Han's heart had slowly evolved from its former hot-blooded state, full of hope, to its current survival, and power.
A wave of passionate desire for power filled Xiang Han's heart, forming another Xiang Han.
Three days.
After entering the Seven Immortal Sect, Xiang Han did not rush to ask who this boy was. He knew that he was far from qualified to take revenge for this sea of blood.
Mortals did not cultivate together with demon beasts. Demonic beasts had a strong innate constitution, and after reaching Foundation Establishment, the intelligence of demon beasts were not the least bit inferior to humans.
Since a Grand Duke of the Heavenly Dao had such talent, it naturally gave all kinds of talents to mortals as well.
However, once a cultivator reached the Heart of Heart stage, they would be able to comprehend their own unique talents. Some of them could speak the language of beasts, some could summon evil spirits, and there were even people with the power to protect themselves.
This was all waiting for Xiang Han to slowly discover.
On this day, Xiang Han was carrying a basket full of spiritual herbs as he headed up to the beast garden.
According to the rules of the Seven Immortal Sect, an enlightened cultivator was called a fourth tier disciple and was given one spirit stone per month.
The Fusion Cultivator was a level three disciple and received ten spirit stones per month.
Cultivator Xin Dong was a level two disciple who received a hundred spirit stones per month.
Foundation Establishment cultivators were first class disciples and received a thousand spirit stones per month. Joining the inner sect.
As for the Aurous Core stage, one would be appointed as an elder who would have the qualifications to participate in the Elders Guild and decide the direction of the Seven Immortal Sect.
As for the legendary Nascent Soul eccentrics, up until now, there was only one founder of the Seven Immortal Sect, the Red Beard True Lord. This level of power was naturally the true master of the Seven Immortal Sect.
A spirit stone could speed up one's cultivation. For example, from the light stage to the fusion stage, one needed to refine the spirit energy of others and fuse it with one's own. Using the fusion pill was naturally extremely fast, but the fusion pill was much more valuable, and it could only refine a single strand of spirit energy.
However, a spirit stone was different. A spirit stone contained 10 times more spiritual energy than a fusion pill, but to completely refine all the low-level Awakened Soul Cultivators required close to a month's time. Intermediate talent required about ten days. As for superior grade talent, it ranged from three to five days.
Knowing the benefits of spirit stones, Xiang Han's heart was filled with mixed emotions.