Chapter 625 - Heaven Transformation Bowl (1/2)

Chapter 625: Heaven Transformation Bowl

Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu

Whether it was too lazy to pay attention or lost its memory and didn’t know at all, the Small Tower didn’t respond.

Ling Han didn’t receive a reply, but wasn’t disappointed. He originally asked casually, and didn’t really expect to receive an answer. He carefully studied these vein-like patterns, deliberating over the profoundness within.

“I seem to somewhat understand,” Ling Han said to himself.

The bottom of this bottle itself was actually a Spirit Tool. After he poured in his divine sense, the Spirit Tool’s mysteriousness emerged before him.

“That old man said this was Refine Celestial Bottle… obviously too overblown.

“But, the bottom of this bottle is flat on the outside and dented on the inside. In fact, it’s a bowl. It has its own s.p.a.ce internally and can absorb all things to refine, turning them into the most original essence energy!

“Hm, isn’t this equivalent to refining Origin Crystals?”

Ling Han was extremely surprised. He kept examining this bowl; it only looked like a tiny stone bowl. Its rim was only the size of a palm, but the inside could form an extremely large s.p.a.ce, quite miraculous.

He pulled out five spirit medicines and then unleashed the stone bowl. As spirit power surged within, the vein-like patterns on the bowl’s body immediately lit up, and the entire stone bowl became more resplendent, emitting a powerful attraction.

Those five spirit medicines immediately flew into the air, and xiu, they entered into the bowl.

As expected, the internal part had another s.p.a.ce. The spirit medicine was obviously larger than the stone bowl, but the stone bowl devoured it completely without difficutly.

In a short while, Ling Han smelled a light fragrance that spread from within the stone bowl. Looking again, he saw that the spirit medicine was no longer within the bowl, but had turned into a drop of light green liquid, emitting a mentally refres.h.i.+ng fragrance.

Those were five spirit medicines, and each one was of fifth tier, but were actually condensed into a drop of medicinal liquid; this was too ridiculous.

Ling Han withdrew his Origin Power. The stone bowl’s brilliance instantly faded, becoming extremely plain and looking like an old-fas.h.i.+oned ancient tableware.

He turned over the stone bowl and poured it towards his own mouth. That light green liquid slowly fell, landing with a pa into his mouth. Instantly, an indescribable fragrance overflowed in his mouth, making him feel as if he were about to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

However, even more surprising was the extremely pure energy that followed down his throat and entered his stomach, and then spread, circulating all over his body.

“Such pure medicinal power!” Ling Han exclaimed. Normally speaking, no matter whether it was spirit medicine or medicinal pills, the majority could only have the effect of acc.u.mulating Origin Power. However, starting from the Flower Blossom Tier, what martial artists needed more was the comprehension of Dao.

For example, at the Flower Blossom Tier, if they wanted their dao flower to grow, they had to engrave martial intent on it; this was nourishment.

A powerful alchemist such as Ling Han could extract the heaven and earth’s intent from the medicinal ingredients, and after consuming it, he could connect with the dao, from there advancing the progression of martial arts.

However, this stone bowl also had the same effect. The spiritual liquid had vein-like patterns of the dao, extremely surprising.

“Its equivalent to a great alchemist! Moreover, after the fifth-tier ingredients were purified, it actually reached the effects of the sixth tier. This even surpa.s.ses the effects of medicinal pills!

“Not only medicinal ingredients can be refined, even spirit stones and rare metals too!

“Even… living creatures!

“I understand now why forebears sealed it in another Spirit Tool to conceal its existence—this thing is truly nature-defying, and even upsets the peace of nature. If it fell into the hands of an immoral person, refining the common people to nourish oneself, that would be too unjust!”

Ling Han sighed. The forebears were probably unwilling to destroy such a priceless treasure and left this pearl in the dark, sealing it within another Spirit Tool.

“Tools themselves have no distinction of good or bad, it all depends on the users’ intentions,” Ling Han said sternly. “I definitely won’t use this to plot against the world’s people, or else, even if I could receive an endless stream of spiritual liquid, with my heart covered by a demonic temptation, how far would I be able to advance in martial arts?”