Chapter 1101 - Proud (1) (1/2)
Dyon's lower belly immediately heated up, reaching inconceivable temperatures in an instant.
Evangeline's eyes were lit up with a pleasant surprise as Dyon's robes lit on fire. However, with her cultivation, such a weak flame could never endanger her.
Dyon raised his head and roared to the skies. It was certain that if it wasn't for the formation Evangeline had laid, the entirety of Soul Rending Peak would be alerted by what was going on.
”What a man!” Evangeline said with a sweet smile on her face.
Her hand ignored the flames, reaching forward and c.a.r.e.s.sing Dyon's broad c.h.e.s.t. By now, his robes had turned to complete ash. Without the support of the strong soul cultivators they once had, the quality of robes Soul Rending Peak could provide to their disciples had taken a drastic drop. There was no surprise that it couldn't withstand the burn.
”I'm sure you understand the intricacies of the Nine Yang Cloud plant, right?”
Seeing Dyon's glare, Evangeline giggled.
”It's not all bad,” She continued, ”In ancient times, some tribes used it to test the manliness of their younger generation men. Often times, a man wouldn't be allowed to become the next leader or heir apparent unless they reached a certain standard.
”It's called the Nine Yang Cloud because there are nine levels of auspicious signs possible. To be able to trigger the first auspicious sign while still being an essence gatherer… You would do a woman good in bed.” Evangeline's eyes twinkled with an odd.
At that moment, a cloud of red and gold was being formed over Dyon's head, brightening the night sky. Not only did this represent the first auspicious sign, it also represented the first level of intensity. Unfortunately, 'earning' these auspicious signs didn't just mean that you were a better equipped man, it also meant you'd be gifted with a more severe burn.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Evangeline's eyes widened, ”Seven clouds?”
The fire blazing emitting from Dyon's body threatened to break through the sky. Seven clouds of red and gold, each bigger than the one below it hovered in the air, emitting an aura of pure yang.
One had to understand that the number of clouds that appeared had little to do with body cultivation. It may sound odd considering that this was an aphrodisiac, but it was the truth.
The reaction of the Nine Yang Cloud poison was dependant not upon body cultivation, or even energy or soul cultivation, it was dependant on one thing and one thing only: Your Primordial Yang.