Chapter 1355 - Halfway to Xuanhuang (1/2)

Chapter 1355: Halfway to Xuanhuang

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Zhang Ruochen started to contemplate what Ling Feiyu had said.

To be a saint sword, one didn’t just practice their sword techniques, but also their state of mind. If his or her state of mind couldn’t be improved, they’d never become a sword saint.

Ling Feiyu said, “How many lifetimes of memories and saintly way comprehensions have you integrated?”

“Six,” Zhang Ruochen said.

Ling Feiyu nodded calmly and said, “Not bad. With that experience, it’ll benefit your future refining heaps.”

Zhang Ruochen stayed silent for quite a while, and then, he said, “We spent three hundred years together in our sixth lifetime, and we made lots of unforgettable memories. Do you still remember them?”

Ling Feiyu was softened for a little bit, but then, she sharpened again. “Everything is illusory in ‘Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Map.’ What’s the point of talking about this?”

“Have you ever liked me?”

Zhang Ruochen stared at Ling Feiyu’s eyes, but Ling Feiyu dodged the eye contact immediately. She looked back to the plum blossoms and snow on the tree and said, “Why did you ask me this?”

“Because I did!”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t want to lie to himself, and he said his true feelings.

Ling Feiyu clenched her fist very tightly, and she couldn’t even breath smoothly anymore. Apparently, she got really emotional.

Zhang Ruochen then said, “I didn’t dare integrate the memories from the seventh lifetime. Can you tell me what happened between us in the seventh lifetime?”

“Then never do that, because there’s no point.”

Ling Feiyu couldn’t stay calm anymore as she felt as if she were being dragged to the ‘Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Map,’ and the memories flooded back.

Puff!

Ling Feiyu spit blood out.

Only now did Zhang Ruochen realize how badly Ling Feiyu had been wounded. He held her waist, took out a Spring Pill and fed it to her.

Ling Feiyu felt the warmth coming from Zhang Ruochen’s palm. She shot a glance at him, but she didn’t try to get away in the end, nor did she attack Zhang Ruochen.

If it were another guy touching her waist, he might’ve been killed already.

“Did you get the wound from fighting Spiritual King Saint Ancestor?” Zhang Ruochen asked.

“I was. .h.i.t by a four-trial ghost king he cultivated, but I annihilated that four-trial ghost king, and I stabbed him with my sword also, which means I’m still stronger than him.”

Ling Feiyu was a very proud woman. Even if she was injured, she had to deduce who the winner was.

Ling Feiyu was injured because she was trying to protect Concubine Lin, so Zhang Ruochen still felt sorry. He said, “Spiritual King Saint Ancestor, isn’t it? I’ll go kill him tonight.”

“Don’t be impulsive. He’s already lost the four-trial ghost king, so he won’t be my match after I heal.”

Only after becoming a saint king could one realize the gap between saint kings and saints. The gap couldn’t be bridged simply by body const.i.tution and weapons.

Ling Fengyu was worried that Zhang Ruochen might lose his calm to get revenge.

“With Spring Pill, I’ll recover in three days’ time, then we’ll go annihilate all the powers the Ancient Ghost Cultivation Race and Ancient Necromancy Race left in Central Empire City,” Ling Feiyu said.

Spring Pills were indeed incredible healing medicines. However, to those who had greater cultivation, their healing power would diminish.

For saints, injuries would be healed in an hour after taking Spring Pills, no matter how severe the wounds were. However, for saint kings, it would take a much longer time.

“Okay, then we’ll let them live for a few days more,” Zhang Ruochen said.

With Saint Figure Rune, Zhang Ruochen was confident that he could defeat Spiritual King Saint Ancestor, but he wouldn’t be able to stop him from running.

If he did it after Ling Feiyu was healed, then they would have a much higher chance of killing Spiritual King Saint Ancestor together.

Fighting a saint king was a huge incident. If he was able to kill Spiritual King Saint Ancestor, it would shock the entire world and make the saints rethink ‘Zhang Ruochen.’

Zhang Ruochen asked Princess White Li to keep watch on Mingjing House and to tell him if the Ancient Ghost Cultivation Race and Ancient Necromancy Race made any move.

After three days, Zhang Ruochen refined the second saint medicine and reached the pinnacle level of an upper-cla.s.s saint. He felt that he had countless powers inside his body.

Zhang Ruochen then took out Xuanhuang Pill and swallowed it, trying to make it to Xuanhuang Realm.

Only after comprehending Xuanhuang Qi and turning his saint Qi into Xuanhuang Qi could he reach Xuanhuang Realm.

Xuanhuang Qi was also called Xuanhuang Saint Qi, which was one of the saint Qi. However, it had better quality than ordinary saint Qi.

After swallowing Xuanhuang Qi, Zhang Ruochen didn’t need to try to comprehend the essence of Xuanhuang Saint Qi. The saintly way rules that gushed out of the pill were the essence of Xuanhuang Qi, which merged with Zhang Ruochen’s saintly way rules.

Xuanhuang Pill was made by a mind power supreme saint, which meant Zhang Ruochen was being guided by a mind power supreme saint now.