The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1267 - 543: Plum Blossoms Twice

Chapter 1267: Chapter 543: Plum Blossoms Twice

"How is he?"

"His injuries are very severe, the likes of which I’ve never seen before."

The Insect Woman Caidie flapped her wings, her expression grave as she looked at Qi Yuan’s blood-drenched body.

The blood on the Tattered Robe had dried up, Qi Yuan’s eyes were tightly shut, and his breath was as faint as a hanging thread.

Shen Lingxuan held the unconscious Qi Yuan, filled with self-reproach and guilt in her heart.

If it wasn’t because of her, perhaps Qi Yuan would not have come here, nor would he have suffered such severe injuries.

"If it were someone else, with such heavy injuries, he would already be dead," the Insect Woman Caidie said, her face filled with disbelief.

The events of today were truly beyond her expectations.

A mere common Divine Grade powerhouse from the Qingshan Realm actually managed to slay ten lives of the Feng Ti.

One must know, the Feng Ti was not an ordinary Venerable.

In the Chaotic Star Domain, a region filled with countless strong individuals, at the Great Venerate Realm, the Feng Ti was almost invincible.

Qi Yuan had brought her too many surprises.

"I didn’t expect... Brother Qi Yuan would be so powerful.

Such talent, if revealed, would probably make ordinary Realm Lords compete to take him as a disciple."

At that moment, the handsome figure of the Immortal Spirit appeared.

The Feng Ti’s sword had broken through the Divine Wood Abyss, leaving numerous gaps, through which he had entered with his powerful strength.

As for Ji Wuyun and Chen Kangbao, they did not have such ability.

"Who are you..." The Insect Woman Caidie looked at the Immortal Spirit with wariness.

Despite having handsome in his name, the Immortal Spirit’s appearance was quite ordinary, unnoticed in a crowd.

"Don’t worry, I’m somewhat a friend of Brother Qi Yuan, and mean no harm," the Immortal Spirit thought with astonishment.

Although he only caught a glimpse of the battle between Qi Yuan and the Feng Ti, he had witnessed the strength of Qi Yuan’s talent.

In the Great Venerate Realm, when a cultivator condenses the Divine Realm, they begin to comprehend Heaven and Earth.

There’s a slim chance a cultivator will integrate into the Universe, perceive Cosmic Rules, and condense a heart of rules.

Once a heart of rules is condensed in the Great Venerate Realm, the Realm of Ultimate Reasoning within the second level of the Sun God Realm would pose no difficulty, and there’s even a great chance to step into the Yangshen Third Level.

What’s more important was the final technique used by Qi Yuan... it seemed like a fusion of two hearts of rules.

One must know... within the Yangshen Third Level, which is divided into the Realm of Rules, All Things Realm, and Sky Creation Realm, only the All Things Realm could integrate rules.

Even Realm Lords of the Realm of Rules spend their lifetimes without the ability to integrate rules and step into the All Things Realm.

Qi Yuan had integrated rules within the Yin God Realm...

What did this mean?

It meant that if he had the chance to step into the Realm of Rules, he was almost ninety percent certain to enter the All Things Realm.

The All Things Realm, once one condenses nine First-class Rules, would enable one to step into the Sky Creation Realm.

Of course, nine is the minimum; the more that are condensed, the stronger one becomes.

Therefore, as he looked at Qi Yuan in the Tattered Robe stained with blood, he saw a future Realm Lord on the rise.

Should Qi Yuan grow up normally, he was bound to become a Realm Lord, and not just any Realm Lord.

In any Universe, a Realm Lord is an absolute major figure, commanding the stars, heaven and earth, and the cosmos.

"I have a plan to save him," said the Immortal Spirit. "Let him join the Void Paradise. I’m sure many Realm Lords in our Void Paradise would be willing to take him as a disciple."

The Void Realm Lord need not even be considered.

Such towering figures were not interested in disciples.

But other Realm Lords would probably not miss out on this very promising seed.

"No," the Insect Woman Caidie quickly said.

Qi Yuan is a Mandate Holder, carrying Heaven’s Mandate.

If he joined the Void Paradise and became a disciple of other Universe’s strong beings, it would undoubtedly be "carrying a city in betrayal."

A Mandate Holder represents not only themselves but also the will of the world and even the will of the Universe.

Why has the Guangyao Society been constantly slaying Mandate Holders?

It’s to control the discourse of the Divine Wood Universe.

As for the Void Paradise, although its relationship with the Human Onset is relatively close, they’re not of our clan... their hearts must be different. How could we trust them?

The Immortal Spirit shook his head: "This method is indeed improper."

After all, he did not have the credentials to meet a Realm Lord.

Perhaps, if he announced Qi Yuan’s terrifying talent, he might not attract a Realm Lord but might draw in some old monsters.

In Zhou’s Universe, there were many Sun Gods unable to break through, and if they discovered the terrifying talent of Qi Yuan, perhaps they would abduct him.

As for what they would do to him, that remained unknown.

"Besides that, I have no better method," the Immortal Spirit finished, his figure disappearing from sight.

The place was left with only the Insect Woman Caidie, Shen Lingxuan, and the still unconscious Qi Yuan.

The Insect Woman Caidie’s gaze shifted again and finally settled on Shen Lingxuan, thoughts complex: "I have a method that might wake him up, but... it could harm your foundation."

"What method?" Shen Lingxuan trembled slightly, realizing something.

"Profound Yin..."

"I understand." Shen Lingxuan bit her lip, her ears blushing, looking radiantly vulnerable.

About half an hour later, in the ice chamber, Qi Yuan lay flat on the ice bed, his bloodstains already wiped clean.

Shen Lingxuan watched Qi Yuan’s handsome face, full of worry, uncertain how to proceed.

What if...

After all, he was still a patient.

After a long contemplation, she hesitated before reaching under her dress, taking off her chest wrap and undergarments, shyly not wanting to expose her naked body, even though Qi Yuan was still unconscious.

"My husband..."

With a blush on her cool Snow Face, as if a plum bloom had unfolded amid the snowscape, Shen Lingxuan lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing a long stretch of her snow-white and delicate thigh.

Her legs were long, well-proportioned, straight, sleek like white porcelain, flawless and without an extra trace of flesh.

Frowning slightly, Shen Lingxuan didn’t know how to proceed, and had nothing to do but bend at the knees, lifting the hem of her skirt, and sitting atop Qi Yuan’s body.