The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 283 - 145 I’m Going to Kill Someone, We’ll Chat Later_1

Chapter 283: Chapter 145 I’m Going to Kill Someone, We’ll Chat Later_1

The Pavilion Among the Clouds.

Here is where the cream of the crop assemble, an unending array of feasts, delights, and brilliant wines, with cups constantly refilled and raised in toasts.

Huang Tu stood amidst the crowd, brimming with vitality and spirit.

Xu Tongchen stood beside him, holding a wine glass, his mind restless.

He was still pondering the strange sensation he felt that day.

The True Solar Flame was his biggest serendipity and also his reliance.

With the True Solar Flame, he could have marched into the top ten of the East Earth’s Pride, but to conceal his abilities and not to surpass Huang Tu, he ranked behind Huang Tu.

The True Solar Flame, incredibly powerful, especially sensitive to treasures related to the Sun.

However, upon seeing that man, he felt as though that man was as blazing as the midday sun.

The True Solar Flame within him was undulating, as if it saw its father.

"True Man Huang Tu’s proficiency in Dao techniques is improving, we may see him enter the top fifteen in the Pride of the East Earth this time, maybe even the top ten," someone at the banquet praised Huang Tu.

Huang Tu accepted the praise, his expression one of arrogance.

At this point, someone else remarked, "It’s a pity, if True Man Huang Tu had Xu Tongchen’s True Solar Fire, perhaps he might be among the top three in the Pride of the East Earth."

Upon hearing this, Xu Tongchen’s face changed slightly.

The person who spoke was Zheng Fangxing, ranked seven hundred on the Pride of East Earth.

His sect had been harboring grudges against the Qiyan Sect.

Now, saying such things clearly to provoke dissension.

Even so, an arrogant Huang Tu bothered not to conceal anything and gave a look to Xu Tongchen, "Indeed, it’s a pity."

Hearing this, Xu Tongchen felt wronged and frustrated, but he couldn’t retort and offered an awkward smile.

The domination of the Palace of Light is engraved in their bones, completely unabashed.

Zheng Fangxing continued, "This time, the Blood-robed Sword God keeps provoking the Palace of Light at the Divine Flower Meeting."

"My master, Mo Ku, is already fed up with the Blood-robed Sword God’s insolence. He has gone to the Palace of the Bright King where Elder Qian Yuan resides to confront the Blood-robed Sword God jointly."

"It is... some people who, while being part of the Emerald Cloud Continent and share common roots, are unable to unite against the common enemy. Their relationship with the Blood-robed Sword God is ambiguous."

Zheng Fangxing practically pointed a finger at the Qiyan Sect.

Several days ago, Elder Qian Yuan and Blood-robed Sword God had a duel scheduled.

All the Violet Mansion forces near the Palace of Light, a stronghold of the Palace of Light, received the summons to watch the battle.

Of course, it is called watching the battle, but the ultimate goal is to show support.

Zheng Fangxing’s master, Mo Ku, received the news early and went.

Xu Tongchen’s master, Xu Yeli, however, found an excuse to not go.

"It seems that some people are cowards who fear death, afraid of the Blood-robed Sword God." Zheng Fangxing seemed to be stirring something up.

"Hmph, a cultivator from the Hundred Countries, luckily breaking through to the Violet Mansion and dares to provoke the Palace of Light. He’s simply courting death!"

"Elder Qian Yuan sets up a formation in the Palace of the Bright King. I estimate that the Blood-robed Sword God will not have the courage to go there and hide in the Hundred Countries."

The young talents in the palace were singing praises for the Palace of Light.

As for the Blood-robed Sword God, they were full of sarcastic remarks.

Their sects might not be lacking Violet Mansions, many of them were even old Violet Mansions.

But in front of the Palace of Light, they could only be dogs.

As a result, a Blood-robed Sword God provoking the Palace of Light is simply seeking death.

"By the time the Battle of Talents ends, we might just receive news of the Blood-robed Sword God’s execution." A young cultivator said.

Huang Tu, listening to this, nodded, "The Blood-robed Sword God is nothing to be afraid of. He can only rely on some dirty tricks."

These past two days, jade slips recording the Divine Infant Elder from the Palace of Light undergoing heavenly retribution have been spreading.

In the cultivation world, there are quite a few people who are secretly cracking down on the Palace of Light.

After all, with the Palace of Light being so domineering, many grass-roots cultivators have long harbored resentment.

But even with the crackdown, it doesn’t hurt the foundation of the Palace of Light at all.

After all, the Palace of Light has dozens of Violet Mansions and the incomplete Yin God artifact, which means that even if those grassroots cultivators get together, they can’t shake the position of the Palace of Light.

The talents in the banquet were all of noble heritage, almost none of them took the voices of those grassroots cultivators seriously.

The banquet continued to heat up. With Zheng Fangxing’s instigation, almost everyone deliberately or unintentionally ignored Xu Tongchen.

Xu Tongchen sat alone in a corner, drinking sullenly. His mind drifted back to the man he had seen that day.

He had already secretly sent someone to Investigate.

He estimated that he would receive news shortly.

...

In his cave dwelling, Qi Yuan continued to digest the cultivation techniques his junior sister had gotten from Jiang Ya.

Regrettably, the process was indeed slow.

Qi Yuan massaged his forehead, looking at Xiao Jia who lay asleep on the table beside him, his eyes softened.

"I guess the preparation is almost ready. Then I can go to the Palace of the Bright King and meet my heart-throbbing moonlight." Qi Yuan meditated.

Just then, a sound echoed from outside his cave dwelling.

The sound resembled the doorbell of Blue Star.

Qi Yuan looked through the formation and saw a young man.

When the cave door opened, Qi Yuan looked at the young man and asked idly, "What can I do for you?"

"I am Xu Tongchen from the Qiyan Sect. Three days ago, I was fortunate to catch a glimpse of you."

"I apologize for the abrupt visit this time, and I hope you won’t take offense." Xu Tongchen’s attitude was extremely humble.

He wanted to understand why the True Solar Flame had such an unusual reaction.

Now, the closer he comes to this young man, the more unusual the True Solar Flame becomes.

He began to feel warm to the point of heat, and his eyes became involuntarily fanatical when looking at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan frowned,"Come straight to the point."

"When I condensed my Golden Core, it luckily gathered a wisp of True Solar Flame..."

"True Solar Flame?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

This was good stuff.

A Golden Core cultivator with True Solar Flame could resist the Divine Skills of a Cultivator in Divine Infant stage with the help of True Solar Flame.