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Chapter 634 - 0394 Full Body Refinement, Root Bone Promotion (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_2

Chapter 634: 0394 Full Body Refinement, Root Bone Promotion (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_2

Around the scroll, time and space subtly distort, all things are annihilated into water.

This is the true essence of the "Map of Ten Thousand Rivers", the powerful foundation of its master.

It mutters words, hands transforming, extracting strands of the extremely high-level power of the Water Dao Principle from the Divine Artifact, then continuously diluting it, transforming into an illusory long river, seeping into Lu Chenzhou’s body, purifying every toxin contained within each cell on a microscopic level.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

The Innate Water Spirit diligently cleanses the toxins from Lu Chenzhou’s body like a meticulous cleaner.

Gradually, the black aura around Lu Chenzhou dissipates, his skin begins to regain its rosy hue, exuding a healthier and purer color than before. In every later born creature, during the process of growth and cultivation, some stubborn toxins inevitably accumulate, especially for those who have long consumed Great Medicines or Treasure Medicines.

These toxins do not cause significant harm.

But if they remain in the body, there will always be some imperfections, a lack of flawlessness.

It’s like having a stuffy nostril during a cold, uncomfortable.

And now, while the Innate Water Spirit cleanses the toxins of the Evil God, it conducts a thorough "spring cleaning" on the remaining toxins.

This makes Lu Chenzhou’s entire body as flawless as a precious jade, each cell breathing freely, bones like glass, and blood marrow like mercury.

His Martial Arts Innate Talent has subtly improved.

No longer a Low Class, surpassing Intermediate Level, approaching Top Class, as if he had consumed a millennium-old Vermilion Fruit.

The Innate Water Spirit senses Lu Chenzhou’s changes and mutters to itself, "This kid truly turned misfortune into fortune, blessed with great destiny."

If other deities in the Nine Springs knew it wasted precious Divine Artifact Dao Principle power to cleanse the marrow of a mortal, they would probably be enraged.

After the master’s fall, the Dao Principle power contained within the "Map of Ten Thousand Rivers" is also limited.

Initiating trials, projecting into the Three Thousand Worlds, and maintaining the normal operation of the Water Mansion all consume Dao Principle power.

Yet the Innate Water Spirit knows, given the master’s character, even if alive, he would support it doing so.

"But with Lu Chenzhou’s current aptitude, the enhancement in Innate Talent is merely icing on the cake. Innate Talent, for a true expert, is insignificant; only supreme comprehension, which is rare and unattainable, really matters. No matter how strong the Innate Talent, it contributes little to the understanding of the Law. After reaching the Heavenly Realm, what truly matters is comprehension..."

...

Several days later.

Inside Lu Chenzhou’s body, a trickling sound of water is heard.

Within the Inner Scenery Land.

The previously shrouded Three Mountains and Five Mountains, Rivers and Great Rivers, almost devoid of life, have regained vitality.

This effect is tantamount to resurrection.

The inky black poison power, under the endless power of the Water Dao Principle, gathers into a mass, forming a black sun suspended in the sky.

In comparison, the golden sun formed by Lu Chenzhou’s Golden Core appears insignificant.

In the sky, the voice of the Water Spirit faintly resounds, "It should be almost done, next is to find a way to expel it."

The detoxification process is more prolonged than the Water Spirit imagined.

While ensuring the normal operation of the Water Mansion, it employs more Dao Principle power to engage in the confrontation with the witch.

The "Map of Ten Thousand Rivers" is squeezed bit by bit, tirelessly.

The Innate Water Spirit becomes increasingly puzzled, "Just what level of severe poison is this?"

If it were a poison below the Seventh Realm, it should have been eradicated long ago.

Above the Seventh Realm, even the slightest contamination for Lu Chenzhou would result in instant death, without any chance of rescue.

Yet these toxins cling like a bone-chilling maggot, refusing to be expelled.

The Innate Water Spirit, helpless, can only continue to increase the dosage, battling against the toxins.

"Attempt for another month, if it truly doesn’t work, I have to stop... Otherwise, it will affect the Water Mansion itself."

...

Su City Dragon Martial.

A group of people guard day and night where Lu Chenzhou first disappeared, waiting for his return.

Not only friends and family from their sect but many martial artists who received his help in the Water Mansion also came to visit.

Upon hearing that Lu Chenzhou has not yet returned, they all look distressed.

"Alas, how could it be like this."

"Damn Shadow Kill Clan, if I, Yang Tian, could shatter the void, I’d be the first to wipe them out."

"Count me in!"

Unexpectedly looking back, Lu Chenzhou’s friends have already spread across the world, even to the Three Thousand Worlds.

On this day, an old knight donned in armor, with white hair and a vigorous Grandmaster aura, arrives at Su City Dragon Martial; it is the Grey Knight.

In his hand is a dead, unyielding emaciated head, none other than the Hand of Destruction · Tamil.

"Lu, I’ve killed this Hand of Destruction for you."

Recently, the Hand of Destruction attempted assassination in the Silver Eagle Federation and was caught by him, instantly killed by a single spear!

Before long, Worcester also arrives in Su City, accompanied by the Black Bullet.

"To be able to, in front of the countless beings of the Three Thousand Worlds, single-handedly subdue and kill numerous Divine Race powerhouses, is undeniably a legend."

This is Du Meng’s evaluation of Lu Chenzhou.

So much time has passed, and there’s still no news from Lu Chenzhou.

Actually, many people understand that his chances of surviving are slim.

The means to conceal from the rules of the Water Mansion must be of an extremely high level of power; even if the Water Mansion Spirit intervened, it might not be able to save him.

Inside the villa, Lu Chenzhou’s parents just silently watched the people coming and going.

"Old Lu, the child will be fine."

"Mm, he’ll be fine, definitely..."

...

Candle Realm.

The figures of Wang Xian and Lin Xia appeared here.

Their eyes reddened, they took a deep breath and found Wang Changming, who was in secluded training in a small wooden cabin.

The master has been sitting here for nearly ten years, and his aura has become even more profound and unfathomable.

Seeing the suddenly appearing siblings, Wang Changming had a bad premonition.

"What happened?"

"Master, the Water Mansion trial is over."

"What’s the result?"

"Junior Brother’s level of Dao in the Water Mansion has risen to another level; he self-created a spear skill divine skill, comprehended the power of heavenly phenomena, and swept the Three Thousand Realms undefeated..."

"Just tell me the bad news directly."

"Junior Brother was suspected to be attacked by Evil God’s means and was taken away by the Innate Water Spirit; he has been missing since."

"Lin Xia, why are you crying?"

"I’m not crying, Junior Brother will be fine."

"Since you believe that there’s nothing wrong, don’t get disheartened because of this. Let’s keep doing what we should. Worrying more is not as good as believing in Lu Chenzhou."

"Okay."

"Since you two are here, stay and cultivate for a while."

"By the way, Master, I seemed to have seen that woman; she attempted to assassinate Junior Brother and was killed by him."

"She died long ago. What you saw was not her... On the day when the time is ripe, I will avenge her."

...

Ancient Dragon World.

After a hearty battle, the Golden Holy Throne fell to the ground.

Louis looked in shock at the one with a defiant expression, with golden eyes like them, yet of Mortal Clan descent, the Cangtian Dragon King.

His once invincible father was actually no match for him.

His father is at the Late Stage of Seventh Realm, among the continent’s Absolute Peak experts, he is also one of the leading ones, with a realm higher than the Dragon King.

After the Seventh Realm, fighting across small realms, how difficult is it?

Is this the Mortal Clan of the Xia Realm?

This realm already has an unparalleled Lu Chenzhou.

Unexpectedly, when he returned from the Water Mansion, he found that there was a "supreme deluxe version" of Chenzhou at home!

The Golden Holy Throne lost to the Dragon King but was not disheartened.

"Hahaha, refreshing... It’s a pity that you are about to leave, truly reluctant."

"Your realm is so strong, you don’t need our help. Next, I will go to other worlds to continue eradicating demons."

"Admirable, once I reach the Eight Realms, I will certainly seek you out for a match."

"Welcome."

Looking at the Dragon King’s departing figure, Louis shouted:

"Senior, your Xia Realm’s Lu Chenzhou is missing. Do you have a way?"

"He won’t die."

...

Time flies, as firecrackers sound, another year passes.

January 1st, 2234.

This day is Lu Chenzhou’s birthday.

In Su City Dragon Martial, the sect’s gathering lacked Lin Xia, Wang Xian, and Lu Chenzhou, becoming increasingly cold.

Shi Ruyu and Ji Feiyan silently ate.

Old Ji finished eating and said lightly.

"I’m going to practice stakes. If Chenzhou comes back, remember to call me; this kid is definitely secretly accepting the Water Mansion’s legacy."

Qingtian Cang watched Little Ji’s slightly trembling figure disappear and sighed softly.