The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 457 - 207: The Starving Holy Mother _3

Chapter 457: Chapter 207: The Starving Holy Mother _3

She had heard everything Qi Yuan said before.

"Hmm, speaking of which, you’ve helped me a lot." Qi Yuan looked at the Goddess of Famine.

The day the Heavenly Pillar broke was the day the Goddess of Famine fell.

Although her body no longer existed, her divine spirit power turned into endless treasures, helping all in the purple mansion to achieve a perfect breakthrough.

The initial growth of Qing Shui Village was closely related to these treasures.

"I’ve helped you..." the Goddess of Famine said with a deep gaze, "Could you do me a favor?"

"Oh?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

This Goddess of Famine seemed strange, as if something was wrong with her mind.

From her perspective, he was just a bizarre creature.

Why could he help her?

"No one has ever helped me in this world, but you can." The Goddess of Famine looked in the direction where Qi Yuan was.

Was she seeking help out of desperation?

That was the only explanation Qi Yuan could think of.

Indeed, if he were in such a desperate situation and encountered an unknown creature, he would probably seek help too.

The unknown means power.

"How can I help you?" Qi Yuan asked.

"In two days, the True God will take action, and the Heavenly Pillar will break.

After the Heavenly Pillar breaks, I need to hold him off for twenty breaths.

The other mythical beings will take the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Pillar and send out the seed of the world.

Otherwise... that True God will devour the Heavenly Dao completely, and this world will have no future."

True God?

Devour the Heavenly Dao?

Seed of the world?

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan immediately understood the plan of the Goddess of Famine and the other mythical beings.

That True God above had great ambitions.

If he were to devour the Heavenly Dao of this realm completely...

Then his task of protecting Qing Shui Village would be over, wouldn’t it?

Would he still play the game?

This was completely different from his Heavenly Foundation Building in the Wangyue Continent.

The Heavenly Dao of the Wangyue Continent was originally broken and Qi Yuan just happened to be the controller.

The Mortal Heart Realm, on the other hand, was forcibly devoured, leading to the extermination of a race.

Moreover, this would cause Qi Yuan to lose the game.

"Help, definitely help!" Qi Yuan said hastily, "I also want to see what the True God is like!

But let me be clear, I might not be able to help you."

Since he could come from the future, it means that this time, the Goddess of Famine really held off the True God for twenty breaths.

So, whether he was there or not probably didn’t matter.

He just wanted to go and see the so-called Sun God, the legendary True God.

After all, the final boss of this game was probably that Sun God.

It’s necessary to know the boss’s combat power in advance.

He also wanted to know if a Star Jindan could kill the boss.

"It’s a pity, we can only hear each other’s voices and cannot interact.

Otherwise, I’d ask you for an autograph to take back." Qi Yuan placed his hand on the harp, strumming the strings, but his fingers passed right through them.

"For the next two days, you can stay here." Said the red-robed Goddess of Famine. She turned her head and looked at the lake outside the house.

"Hmm... I’ll stay then. If the True God appears within two days and I’m not here to see it, it would be a shame." As Qi Yuan spoke, his gaze fell on a lounger in the yard, and he laid down on it immediately.

Although he couldn’t physically lie down, pretending to do so was almost the same.

"You have two loungers here. Do you have guests often?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

The Goddess of Famine was stunned for a moment and then replied after a while, "Not often."

Qi Yuan didn’t continue the conversation: "I’ll take a nap, wake me up when the time comes."

He technically wasn’t sleeping. He was just pretending to seem bored and resumed writing the Qi Yuan Sutras.

By now, he had reached level 13 of True God in the game.

But the Qi Yuan Sutras had only just been written up to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

He needed to speed up.

Otherwise, if he cleared the game while the Qi Yuan Sutras were still at the Golden Core stage, how could he break through to the God Infant?

About a few dozen breaths later, the Goddess of Famine looked at the lounge chair not far away and said softly.

"Are you on the lounger?"

No reply.

She stared at the lounger in a daze.

"It’s a pity, there are only two days left."

She lifted her head and looked at the blood-red stars.

There was not much time left for her, and not much time left for the Mortal Heart Realm.

Precious times like these were not much left.

The evening breeze was gentle, and it was slightly chilly at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain.

Compared to the devastated landscape all around, Tianzhu seemed like a paradise.

Of course, the battles here were the most intense and cruel in reality.

In the Battle of the Flood, all the mythical beings of the Mortal Heart Realm died in battle, and none survived.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan seemed to be awakened by the rustling sound.

He opened his eyes and saw a pot of hot fish soup in the courtyard.

Surprised, Qi Yuan asked, "Aren’t you the Goddess of Famine? Why are you cooking fish to eat?"

The Goddess of Famine had quite a few followers in the city of Feihuang, including Nangong Wuji.

Once, when Qi Yuan held a banquet and invited Nangong Wuji, that follower politely declined, saying that followers of the Goddess of Famine didn’t eat grains.

The Goddess of Famine was even more particular, stating that all things were poisonous and eating them could cause great harm.

Only validating oneself is the Great Dao.

"Are you awake?" The Goddess of Famine glanced at the lounger, her eyes filled with nostalgia, "I like fish."

"So the records can’t be trusted." Qi Yuan commented.

"Would you like a taste? I made it myself." The Goddess of Famine asked calmly.

This was also her last time cooking fish.

"You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? I can’t eat your fish."

Forget about eating, he couldn’t even smell the fragrance of the soup.

"What a shame. Such a delicacy can’t be shared with you." The Goddess of Famine sounded somewhat disappointed.

Qi Yuan didn’t respond.

It was normal for the Goddess of Famine, who only had two days to live, to be emotional.

"I have nothing better to do anyway. I’ll watch you eat." Qi Yuan thought for a moment. The dead should be respected.

So he decided to watch The Goddess of Famine eat.

It would make her feel less lonely.

The Goddess of Famine stopped the silver spoon in her hand. Under her high jade pin and emerald hairpin was a face with light makeup. Her smile was charming, and her autumnal eyes were deep.

She ate this meal slowly, chewing thoughtfully.

It seemed that she enjoyed eating the fish and treasured these moments.

"What is your current state?" After the meal, the Goddess of Famine asked casually.

"I have two states. I’m at the Golden Core stage in reality, and in the game, I’ve opened thirteen divine orifices."

"Thirteen orifices..." The Goddess of Famine murmured, "Do you want me to take you for a tour of the Mortal Heart Realm? It might help you to improve your state."

"A tour?" Qi Yuan hesitated.

His power was always boosted by killing enemies.

It was doubtful how a tour could lead to a breakthrough.

But considering that it was a request from someone on their deathbed,

A tour around the Mortal Heart Realm might actually benefit his mental state.

He thought for a moment: "Sure."

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