My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 800 - 801: Entering the Battle Saint Realm

Chapter 800: Chapter 801: Entering the Battle Saint Realm

The little tower was visibly full, round and plump, grinning as it said, "Hehe, Master, I’m full!"

"You’re full, but I’m broke! Three hundred billion spirit stones, and heavenly treasures worth billions—all devoured by you!" Ye Wudao saw this scene, and his heart bled.

So many spirit stones!

Comparable to the entire fortune of the Shen family mid-level Spiritual Transformation powerhouse!

All of that was left to him by Master Wudaozi!

And now it had all been swallowed by the little tower!

There’s a saying: Selling your grandpa’s fields feels painless!

Ye Wudao’s heart ached so much it felt like bleeding!

"M-Master, I was wrong..." The little tower looked guilty and said, "I-I got too excited, and kept eating spirit stones without realizing... I-I’m sorry!"

"Forget it!" Ye Wudao waved his hand, bitterly smiling. "With my current strength, I can’t possibly manage such immense wealth. Better it goes to you than falls into someone else’s hands—at least it’s staying in the family!"

"Thank you, Master..." The little tower was deeply grateful, and couldn’t help but let out a satiated belch. Suddenly, an unexpected transformation occurred.

The fourth layer of the little tower suddenly opened!

"Master, you can enter the fourth layer now!" the little tower proclaimed.

What?

Ye Wudao froze for a moment. Thinking of how the fourth layer of the Nine-Turn Golden Thunder Tower offered forty times the cultivation speed, he quickly stepped inside.

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao entered the fourth layer of the little tower.

"Hiss, such dense spiritual energy!" Ye Wudao felt the energy here was incredibly concentrated; every corner was filled with spiritual energy. Even an ordinary mortal inhaling just one breath would gain longevity and be cured of all illnesses!

Ye Wudao had initially been heartbroken over the massive loss of hundreds of billions of spirit stones, but seeing this, his face lit up with joy!

Unlocking the fourth layer of the Nine-Turn Golden Thunder Tower, restoring the little tower’s power—this deal was a win by any measure!

Without further ado!

Ye Wudao immediately sat cross-legged, preparing to cultivate!

His current realm was a Ninth Grade pseudo-Saint!

It was just the right time to charge toward the War Saint realm!

Ye Wudao took out a large number of Second Grade Strength Elixirs from his belongings.

He alternately cultivated and consumed the Second Grade pills!

After consuming over thirty Strength Elixirs, the power within Ye Wudao’s body reached its absolute limit, as though a dam of water had overflowed!

"I can’t take anymore—I’ve reached my limit!" Ye Wudao closed his eyes and began refining the energy.

"Something’s wrong—I’ve consumed too many Strength Elixirs, and my body can’t handle it anymore!" Ye Wudao felt excruciating pain. Normally, an ordinary Ninth Grade War Saint, or even a peak War Saint, could only consume two or three Second Grade pills for cultivation!

But Ye Wudao had consumed as many as thirty-two!

"Aghhh..." Ye Wudao’s body trembled violently, veins bulging on his forehead, his bloodshot eyes filling with crimson threads, and fresh blood seeping from his mouth and nose.

If someone had seen this scene, they would definitely sneer, "Idiot! Most people break through with just a few pills, but you ate dozens—you’re begging to die!"

"Master, you must hold on!" The little tower looked exceedingly tense.

If Ye Wudao’s breakthrough failed!

The best-case scenario would be losing his efforts entirely!

The worst-case scenario could be his life at risk!

Time flew!

A week later...

Ye Wudao was enveloped in golden mist, looking as though he was wrapped in a golden veil, his appearance infinitely mysterious!

Swish!

Ye Wudao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils emitting a piercing golden light!

"I did it." Ye Wudao’s lips curled into a smile. His body had adapted to this immense power as he muttered to himself, "It’s time for a breakthrough!"

The next moment.

Boom!

In an instant, his realm began to ascend, his aura soaring, his cultivation level rocketing upward!

First Grade War Saint!

Second Grade War Saint!

Third Grade War Saint!

...

Phew!

Ye Wudao slowly exhaled, a joyful expression blooming on his face.

He stood and felt the spiritual power surging within him like an endless river—a force so explosive it seemed inexhaustible!

"So this is what it means to reach the War Saint realm?" Ye Wudao marveled at the immense changes occurring in his body.

The current him was tens of times more powerful than before!

Now, he could effortlessly annihilate anyone within the War Saint realm!

"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations!" The little tower, sensing Ye Wudao’s breakthrough to War Saint, immediately offered its felicitations.

Ye Wudao chuckled, muttering, "I wonder how my strength compares to that of an early True Pill realm cultivator?"

Although he was unmatched within the War Saint realm, he remained cautious when considering True Pill realm opponents!

"Master, I have a testing stone here. This stone was left behind by the old master—you can test your strength at once!" the little tower suggested as a mysterious purple stone materialized in front of Ye Wudao.

"Alright!" Ye Wudao nodded, inhaling deeply as he gathered all his strength!

He threw a punch, the terrifying impact accompanied by an ear-splitting sonic boom!

Bam!

A dull sound rang out.

On the mysterious stone, the words "Early True Pill realm" appeared!

"Master, congratulations, congratulations! Your strength has already reached the level of an early True Pill realm cultivator!" The little tower said excitedly.

Ye Wudao’s mouth curled into a faint smile.

As expected!

His Third Grade War Saint realm was roughly on par with an early True Pill realm cultivator!

"It’s time to leave." Ye Wudao stepped out of the Nine-Turn Golden Thunder Tower, returning to the cave mansion entrance.

Ye Wudao gazed at the cave mansion ahead of him, his eyes filled with reluctance.

He deeply bowed toward the cavern!

Just then, a familiar voice called out, "Third Brother!"

Ye Wudao turned his head to see Dugu Zhan and Will approaching.

"Big Brother, Second Brother!" Ye Wudao quickly asked, "What brings you here?"

"Third Brother, something big has happened in Kunlun!" Dugu Zhan said with a solemn expression.

"What happened?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"The Great Saint Heir Zhao Qingtian has emerged from seclusion!"

"What? Senior Brother has emerged? That’s great news!" Ye Wudao said with a smile.

"Great news? Zhao Qingtian trained for seven years in seclusion—no one knows what powerful cultivation technique he mastered, but his cultivation has advanced rapidly. He’s now a Ninth Grade War Saint! Everyone in Kunlun is saying that the Kunlun Young Lord position belongs to Zhao Qingtian!" Dugu Zhan spoke anxiously.

"Exactly, Third Brother. You’d better avoid returning to Kunlun for now. A Ninth Grade War Saint isn’t someone you can provoke. Why not join me back at my western homeland?" Will suggested fearfully.

Ye Wudao clasped his hands behind his back and smiled, "Heh, no problem. If Senior Brother is willing to spar with me, I’d be glad to experience the Kunlun Great Saint Heir’s strength. And maybe, I can finally remove the ’acting’ part of my Young Lord title!"