Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 39 - 39 39 Capturing the Heavenly Fate

39: Chapter 39: Capturing the Heavenly Fate 39: Chapter 39: Capturing the Heavenly Fate “Refine it, and with my last ounce of strength, I will help you refine it.”

Qing Luan looked at Chu Fengmian, speaking with extreme weakness.

“My time is running out.”

“Alright!”

Chu Fengmian picked up the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill and popped it into his mouth in one go.

This Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill was an extremely high-grade heavenly medicinal pill.

Even Chu Fengmian in his past life had never refined such a high-grade pill.

The moment the pill entered his mouth, the slight bit of medicinal power that burst forth caused Chu Fengmian’s body to suddenly swell up.

It was as if the immense medicinal power was going to burst Chu Fengmian’s body open.

“Sword!”

Chu Fengmian furrowed his brows and roared in rage.

A massive Sword Intent exploded from Chu Fengmian’s body, transforming into a giant python that devoured the Spiritual Power spilling out of him, aiding him in refining the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the fifth Spirit Vein in Chu Fengmian’s arm burst open.

Not only the fifth, but the sixth and seventh Spirit Veins also began to fill with Spiritual Power.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Fengmian’s body incredibly withstood the forceful opening of seven Spirit Veins.

But this was just the beginning.

Following that, the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill in Chu Fengmian’s mouth continued to release its enormous medicinal power, relentlessly bombarding his body.

Not just in Chu Fengmian’s arms, but another Spirit Vein on his back, was forcefully opened.

The eighth Spirit Vein.

Within the memories of Chu Fengmian’s body, amongst all the historical geniuses of the Lin family, only one had ever broken through to seven Spirit Veins, and he knew nothing about anything above that.

But now, the eighth Spirit Vein on Chu Fengmian’s body had already been burst open.

“Continue to forge ahead!

The medicinal power of this Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity for you!

By opening more Spirit Veins, you will become even stronger in the future!

Take revenge for your master!”

Qing Luan shouted fiercely from the side.

While eight Spirit Veins might be considered the peak in the Wusheng Kingdom, they were practically trash compared to the real talents of the seven great sects.

Chu Fengmian’s opponents were from the seven great sects; how could he be content with just these Spirit Veins?

“Exactly!

Revenge!”

Chu Fengmian’s once subdued heart flared back to life.

He must have strength, power, for only with strength could he one day ascend to the seven great sects to avenge his master and senior martial brothers and sisters.

“Thousand Changes, open up for me!”

Chu Fengmian roared, and inside his body, countless Sword Intents coalesced into several giant pythons, devouring the medicinal power of the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill.

This time, the giant pythons formed in one breath numbered as many as seven.

Every moment they devoured the medicinal power within, replenishing Chu Fengmian’s body.

“Boom!

Boom!

Boom!”

In the span of half an hour, as many as thirteen Spirit Veins had been opened within Chu Fengmian’s body.

The cold water on Chu Fengmian’s body had already soaked his clothes, and every bit of flesh on him was now contorted in agony.

When cultivating the Bone-breaking Rebirth Technique, every condensation of Spirit Veins meant that all the Spirit Veins within the body must be shattered before being regathered anew.

Within the short span of half an hour, the Spirit Veins within Chu Fengmian’s body had already shattered and reformed nine times.

Almost as soon as the pain of shattering and reforming had ceased, it once again filled Chu Fengmian’s body.

But in Chu Fengmian’s eyes, there wasn’t the slightest change.

Such pain seemed to hold no fear for Chu Fengmian, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Only strength could sustain Chu Fengmian’s desire for revenge.

Every moment of pain he was now experiencing was Chu Fengmian’s future strength, which only added to his excitement.

He wished the pain would come even more fiercely, for it would allow Chu Fengmian to congeal more Spirit Veins.

“Come on, today I shall see just how effective this Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill really is!”

Chu Fengmian roared furiously, actively starting to devour the medicinal power of the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill.

If Chu Fengmian had been cautiously nibbling bit by bit at the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill’s power before, he had now transformed into a greedy serpent, eagerly devouring it.

Sweat flowed down Chu Fengmian’s body in torrents.

His heart knew no fear of pain, but the physical pain was unavoidable.

Yet even with agonizing pain, Chu Fengmian never made a sound; even as his Spirit Veins shattered, his expression remained calm and resolute.

An hour.

Time had already passed an hour.

Even Qing Luan, who stood by his side, watched Chu Fengmian continuously.

He wanted to see when Chu Fengmian would finally stop.

By now, Chu Fengmian had opened up a whopping twenty Spirit Veins.

This number was enough to be compared with the talents of some truly great sects.

But Chu Fengmian showed no sign of nearing the end.

Another two hours went by.

Chu Fengmian’s Spirit Veins continued to open one after another, leaving Qing Luan somewhat incredulous.

The Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill, though indeed one of the mightiest pills in the world, could open up to twenty Spirit Veins, an already remarkable feat.

But looking at Chu Fengmian now, his Spirit Veins were beginning to charge towards thirty.

“Thirty-five!”

Qing Luan had lost track of how long Chu Fengmian had been opening up Spirit Veins, only counting over and over each new Spirit Vein that formed within him.

It was already the thirty-fifth.

This number was one that perhaps even some of Chu Fengmian’s senior brothers and sisters had never reached.

In using the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill to open Spirit Veins, what mattered was willpower—the duration of one’s will determined how much of the pill’s medicinal power could be consumed.

Once the will could no longer withstand it, the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill would naturally lose effect, and its medicinal power would dissipate.

Many Martial Artists had managed to sustain it to open twenty Spirit Veins, but those who could reach beyond twenty-five were considered to have unwavering determination.

Thirty Spirit Veins signified an unparalleled genius.

And the thirty-five that Chu Fengmian had now opened were almost unheard of on the mainland.

“He’s still going.”

Qing Luan watched Chu Fengmian almost as if he were looking at a monster.

He had thought Chu Fengmian was nearing his limits, but now it seemed Chu Fengmian was still absorbing the medicinal power of the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Stealing Pill, continuing to break through.

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