The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 538 - 247 Words and Trust_1

Chapter 538: Chapter 247 Words and Trust_1

Qi Yuan’s words fell into the ears of everyone in the arena, causing all the Divine Infant cultivators to be taken aback.

The disciples and elders of the Divine Light Sect looked at each other in confusion.

Not far away, Jiang Lingsu brushed her face with her sleeve. With a furrowed brow, she quietly said to Jiang Ran in frustration, "The eldest brother is acting crazy again!"

The eldest brother was good at everything, except for his penchant for acting crazy.

What did he mean by not having enough Divine Infants?

At this moment, the Mad Sword True Monarch stroked his beard: "This statement of yours...isn’t it a bit too shocking and unconventional?"

"Aren’t we cultivators supposed to be cultivating the Golden Core into a Divine Infant? How could one possibly form two?" The Tea Language True Monarch also expressed his doubts.

Divine Herb Phoenix looked distressed but couldn’t say a word.

There were many who expressed doubts about Qi Yuan’s words on the scene.

After all, forming a single Divine Infant was the common consensus.

It was as straightforward as one plus one equals two.

Could someone really form two Divine Infants?

Upon hearing Qi Yuan’s statement, only God Without God furrowed his eyebrows, pondering, "There aren’t enough Divine Infants formed?"

In his understanding, one can only form one Divine Infant.

Divine Infant is formed from the fragmentation of the Golden Core.

One Golden Core can naturally only form one Divine Infant.

If forcibly made into two, wouldn’t it still be the same amount as one Golden Core?

If you split it up, wouldn’t it actually be weakened?

God Without God looked at Qi Yuan, his expression full of doubts: "The Divine Infant originates from the Golden Core. Even if one had the ability to form two, there would fundamentally be no difference."

God Without God asked Qi Yuan for explanations, seriously discussing this matter.

This left the other Divine Infant cultivators feeling rather odd.

Was this matter...even worth discussing at all?

The color on Divine Herb Phoenix’s face changed repeatedly. She really wanted to remind God Without God.

But in the end, she thought better of it and suppressed her thoughts.

"You’re not wrong, that’s how most people think.

Only a true genius thinks outside the box.

To solve this problem, it’s simple, that is... don’t turn the Golden Core into an infant!

Let the Golden Core follow the Golden Core’s path, the Divine Infant follow the Divine Infant’s path.

There are two clear paths, and they both lead to Rome." Qi Yuan’s words were shocking and unconventional. The word ’Rome’ was incomprehensible to the audience, giving them a sense of profound mystery.

The remaining Divine Infant cultivators frowned, seemingly reflecting on the true meaning of Qi Yuan’s words.

Can the Golden Core really follow the Golden Core’s path?

And the Divine Infant its own?

God Without God also furrowed his brows, seriously mulling it over.

Just then, Divine Herb Phoenix said: "Nonsense. How could such a grand path exist in this world?

Young man, don’t let him fool you!"

She naturally felt Qi Yuan was talking nonsense, intentionally teased these cultivators.

Many Divine Infant cultivators held the same belief.

What Qi Yuan said was too absurd, or rather incomprehensible.

In the end, it’s hard to change human cognition.

Just like on Blue Star, if someone told a passerby that Blue Star is flat, that person would probably not believe it.

"Unless you take out two Divine Infants for us to see," Divine Herb Phoenix said.

Qi Yuan shrugged, "Why should I show you my Divine Infants?"

Even though he had hosted this Divine Infant Convention to show off, there was a difference between showing off voluntarily and being forced to do so.

Divine Herb Phoenix was taken aback. Then she said, "Ten Jade Level Cultivation Techniques!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan was unfazed.

As expected.

However, he thought about the bet he made with God Without God and said, "What if I do have two Divine Infants?"

He wanted to extract more from her.

"If you do have, I’m willing to give you a hundred thousand Spirit Stones," Divine Herb Phoenix said, "If you don’t, you’ll become practice partner for God for ten years."

Fans surely do ridiculous things, she was still thinking about God Without God.

"No, I’m not interested in Spirit Stones." Qi Yuan really didn’t care about Spirit Stones now.

His realm was now on par with Jack Ma’s, he could be unconcerned about money.

Only Cultivation Techniques could raise his interest.

Grinding her teeth, Divine Herb Phoenix, as a sect master, naturally could offer more.

However, she couldn’t possibly gamble with the treasures of the sect.

After giving it some thought, she clenched her teeth and said, "If you really have two Divine Infants, I’ll eat the boots of Monk Wudian. How about that?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan’s eyes lit up.

Isn’t this interesting?

Normally, Qi Yuan’s treatment of his white moons was always to his own advantage.

Now, if Divine Herb Phoenix ate Monk Wudian’s boots, it would be a lose-lose situation.

Qi Yuan quite liked that kind of thing.

"Alright!"

Qi Yuan naturally agreed.

Divine Infant cultivators in the arena glanced at each other, some trying to hold back their laughter.

Monk Wudian never expected the situation would involve him. He blinked his eyes, looking at Qi Yuan: "True Monarch, I suggest you show your two Divine Infants!"

He really hoped Qi Yuan had two Divine Infants.

That way, he could finally get rid of his boots.

Monk Wudian never wore shoes, which had its reasons.

Monk Wudian possessed a magical pair of boots, priceless and greatly boosting his flying speed.

Those boots were among Wudian’s favorite treasures.

He had once cultivated a foot technique, this foot-related cultivation technique was powerful, but Monk Wudian ran into some issues during his cultivation, leading him astray.

He ended up with big, stinky feet.

This stench was not the stench of the mundane world, but the stench of cultivators.

His magical boots got contaminated by this stench, becoming so foul that it was like a dead rat in a gutter, or a stinky dead snake lying by the road.

It was this foot technique that made Monk Wudian unable to wear shoes anymore, only then did his feet stop stinking.

But he still kept that magical pair of boots, always wanting to sell them.