The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1244 - 533

Chapter 1244: 533

"The rumors of Dingbo State are actually true!"

Li Wan gazed at the towering figure, her breath coming in short gasps.

Several days ago, she had heard the news of the God of Judgment’s awakening and merely regarded it as an interesting tale.

After all, given her age, the God of Judgment really was just a legendary story.

But now, the terrifying giant over a hundred meters tall appeared, and its divine voice resonated powerfully.

She believed.

What’s more important was that this God of Judgment seemed to be the same young man who had traveled with her in the carriage before.

Thinking of this, she felt spiritually dazed.

When she came back to her senses, the crimson before her eyes had vanished, and the sky displayed only a setting sun.

That carriage, too, had disappeared without a trace.

In the corner of her eye, there was only a desert and a setting sun.

The sunset is endlessly beautiful.

"Uncle Li, let’s go. We have decided to help the God of Judgment wrap things up and send these common folk home!" Li Wan made up her mind.

Uncle Li was stunned, then, lowering his head for a dozen or so breaths in thought, he finally nodded firmly.

"Okay!"

...

Great Feng.

Blood Demon Pool.

Blood churned like water in the pool, chains stirred causing ripples, continuous roars and cries of anger, as if monstrous beasts lurked within.

Within these ten miles, aside from servants, hardly anyone would approach.

At this moment, two slender figures descended.

The man had white hair and eyebrows, and an aura of Dao Method naturally filled the space between his brows.

The other was a woman in a fiery-red dress, the slit of her skirt cut high, all the way to the thigh, as if carefully observing from the right angle would reveal a scene.

But no one dared look, for she was one of Great Feng’s top three power wielders, a Divine Grade Soldier Commander.

The sultry woman gazed at the mad figure in the Blood Pool, her expression filled with emotion: "With just a single sword stroke, the Blade Demon descended into madness for a century. I wonder just how powerful that God of Judgment from a hundred years ago was."

Hearing this, the man with white eyebrows showed a wary look in his eyes: "At His peak, even if all the Divine Grade Soldier Commanders of our Great Feng united together, we wouldn’t be His match.

He had already condensed His own realm and walked His own Dao."

Saying this, his expression turned one of expectation and longing.

There are Skystep Seven Steps for a Divine Grade Soldier Commander.

Only by condensing a Divine Realm can one take the fourth Skystep and enter another realm.

Yet in the two thousand years since Great Feng was founded, not a single person had stepped into the fourth Skystep.

Shen Lin, however, was merely a Divine Artifact, yet was very close to the fourth Skystep.

"At that time, the Blade Demon joined forces with other Divine Grade Soldier Commanders to besiege Shen Lin, and he was stabbed in the arm with a sword.

Although the Blade Demon decisively cut off that arm, Shen Lin’s power still pierced through his heart meridians, constantly eating away at him," the man with white eyebrows said.

With just a single sword stroke, the Blade Demon, once the reigning top warrior of Great Feng, fell to this state and became a Madman.

Thus, Great Feng constructed the Blood Pool to imprison the Blade Demon here.

The Blade Demon does not consume ordinary food, he drinks from the Blood Pool day and night.

"Is that... Him from Xianle State?" the woman with the sultry figure asked.

The man with white eyebrows fell silent for a dozen breaths before finally speaking slowly: "Don’t know, but... He should possess Divine Grade combat power."

In fact, it’s not difficult to determine whether the other party is the former God of Judgment. It would be known just by having these Divine Grade Soldier Commanders who had once seen Shen Lin go and secretly take a look.

However, the Divine Grade Soldier Commanders of Great Feng didn’t dare look, nor did those from Rakshasa Country dare to look.

"If the Blade Demon goes, he should be enough to test His limits," the woman with the sultry figure said with a strange smile crossing her face.

A Magic Artifact appeared in her hand.

It was an eye mask as thin as cicada wings, a Sky Level Peak Magic Artifact, just a step away from being a Divine Artifact.

The greatest use of this artifact was to bewitch gods.

With a move from the sultry figure, she could briefly confuse Divine Grade Soldier Commanders.

For a Divine Grade Soldier Commander like the Blade Demon, who had gone mad and lost his sanity from his wounds, the sultry figure could easily manipulate him.

"Blade Demon, I’ve come to see you."

With the eye mask on, the woman’s eyes flashed with a seductive charm.

In the Blood Pool, the man with chains as thick as arms and only one limb had a fierce expression as he roared incessantly.

"Who are you!"

"Die, all of you!"

He struggled ceaselessly, the blood in the pool roiling, the Blade Demon looking like a blood-soaked figure.

"I am... a close friend of yours," the woman said in a captivating voice.

The Blade Demon seemed to be affected by the artifact, quieting down a bit.

"Do you want revenge?" the woman asked.

"Revenge?" A light flashed in the Blade Demon’s eyes, and then, as if recalling something, he showed a terrified look, "No! No! No!"

Clearly, that battle had left a significant shadow in his heart.

The chains rolled, splashing blood in all directions.

"Don’t be afraid, Shen Lin is already dead, what you’re facing is one of His descendants," the woman said seductively.

"Descendant?" the Blade Demon then calmed down.

"Yes, He’s currently in Rakshasa Country territory.

Rakshasa Country’s Divine Grade Soldier Commanders don’t restrict your entry!"

"Good."

...

"Hey, Kitchen Knife bro, I heard that just after you arrived in Dingbo State, that God of Judgment from Rakshasa Country came back, you guys wouldn’t be related, would you?"

Inside the Divine Wood Order, a Thornblood staff member sent out a message.

Ji Wuyun hurriedly displayed an expression as nervous as a rabbit’s.

"Yes, I am Shen Lin, and I just happen to need some followers, would you two like to worship me?" Qi Yuan did not hide anything.

He was very dedicated to playing the role of Shen Lin.

Nowadays, even gods have to mass send messages to recruit followers.

Comparable to Emperor Qin Shi Huang v50.

"The God of Judgment is a Divine Artifact, without self-awareness, how could it be here talking to us?" Ji Wuyun hurriedly rebutted.

She naturally didn’t believe that a person could be a Divine Artifact.