Chapter 162: About to Break Through Xiantian Realm? (2/2)
For the shortest route to Duanren Empire from Luo Tong Kingdom, Huang Xiaolong needed to cut across Baolong Kingdom, Black Iron Kingdom, and around twenty other kingdoms before he could arrive at his destination.
Therefore, seven months until the Imperial City Battle may seem far away, but Huang Xiaolong and the rest were making the best time possible just in case they ran into any delays. According to Huang Xiaolong’s estimation, at their speed, they would need at least six months or so before arriving at their destination.
After Baolong Kingdom, the rest of the journey went on smoothly.
Five months passed.
During the rushed travel, Huang Xiaolong still made time to practice Asura Tactics.
Within these five months, the battle qi in Huang Xiaolong’s Qi Sea and meridians condensed, becoming more concentrated. Most of his battle qi flowing along his meridians and Qi Sea had already converted to liquid form.
When all the battle qi in his body was converted to a liquid state, it would signify Huang Xiaolong’s ascension to the Xiantian Realm. Once he stepped into the Xiantian realm, a new door would open to an entirely different perspective.
As they continued on their journey, another ten days passed quickly.
On one quiet night, the moon was particularly bright.
The four of them decided to stop and rest for the night at a barren hill before continuing their journey onward.
The bonfire crackled, and strong flames cast light on the surrounding.
Occasionally, the howling of wolves could be heard through the night.
Huang Xiaolong, Zhao Shu, Yu Ming, and Fei Hou were sitting in a circle around the bonfire, an aromatic fragrance wafted over from the meat roasting on the fire.
Such a scene and atmosphere reminded Huang Xiaolong of years past when he whisked his parents and little siblings away from the Huang Clan Manor and took them to Luo Tong’s Royal City. It was just like the nights they spent sleeping outside and eating roast meat from the bonfires.
That year, his little sister promised she would cultivate diligently, grow strong, and defeat Huang Wei.
At that time, they did not know Huang Wei and the rest of Huang Clan Manor had all been murdered by the Big Sword Sect. However, eight years later he successfully returned the favor, destroying Big Sword Sect completely.
“Sovereign, we should arrive at Duanren Empire in roughly two weeks.” At this time, Yu Ming suddenly spoke.
Huang Xiaolong stopped thinking of the past, nodding at Yu Ming. That’s right, in two weeks’ time he would be stepping into Duanren Empire.
Duanren Empire!
This was Huang Xiaolong’s next step!
It was imperative that he get first place in the Imperial City Battle!
The delicious smell coming from the roasted meat thickened, indicating it was ready. The four of them each cut a piece off and started to eat.
“I wonder how that little guy is doing?” Huang Xiaolong suddenly remembered the Spirit Devourer Violet Monkey.
At first, Huang Xiaolong planned to bring the little monkey with him to Duanren Empire, but it went into the Silvermoon Forest. Thus, Huang Xiaolong could only give up and decided to bring it along next time upon his return to Luo Tong Kingdom.
During the past two years, the little violet monkey not only advanced to Stage Ten just as he did, it also reached peak late-Tenth Order.
By the next time Huang Xiaolong encounters it, the little monkey would very likely have already broken through to the Xiantian realm as well.
Huang Xiaolong took out the jugs of Fiery Wine and Snow Moon Wine he had stored inside the Asura Ring, enjoying them with Zhao Shu, Yu Ming, and Fei Hou.
Although rushed traveling was a little dull, the wine and roast meat made it bearable.
Sated from the meal, Zhao Shu, Yu Ming, and Fei Hou kept watch whereas Huang Xiaolong initiated the God Binding Ring and entered the ancient battlefield.
Huang Xiaolong had a feeling his Xiantian realm breakthrough would happen within the next two days.
Running the Asura Tactics cultivation technique, the black and blue dragon emerged behind Huang Xiaolong, hovering above his head as they greedily devoured the netherworld spiritual energy gushing down from the void.
His breakthrough in the last year had greatly enhanced and solidified his martial spirit’s corporeal bodies. Each of the dragon scales on their bodies were distinctive, reflecting light on their smooth surface as if they could turn into real life dragons at any moment.
The netherworld battle qi in Huang Xiaolong’s Qi Sea and meridians were surging vigorously, and they had completely turned an inky blackish purple.
The deepest and darkest purple colored battle qi appeared was daunting and intimidating at first glance, and when Huang Xiaolong circulated his battle qi, it looked like the Cocytus River that flowed up from the underworld.
When Huang Xiaolong was absorbing the overflowing netherworld spiritual energy, the netherworld battle qi within his body started vibrating violently.
This is…? Huang Xiaolong was startled, was he breaking into the Xiantian realm right…now?