The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 65 - 62: If one day, pretending becomes truth, Illusion turns into Reality_2

Chapter 65: Chapter 62: If one day, pretending becomes truth, Illusion turns into Reality_2

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Damn, fine!"

As the words fell, the five people put their arms on Qi Yuan’s shoulder.

The Five Elements power of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth crazily rushed into Qi Yuan’s body.

The five colors, even denser than the power of the Five Spirits, spread into Qi Yuan’s body, making his blood feel as if it was changing color.

On his skin, five colors were also imprinted, just like tattoos.

Qi Yuan saw that as the power of the Five Elements was infused, the bodies of the Five Ancestors gradually faded. Except for the reluctant Fire Ancestor, the rest seemed quite calm, perhaps with a sense of liberation.

The Four Ancestors did not speak, but Qi Yuan understood their expressions, watching them slowly dissipate.

At the last moment, the Fire Ancestor suddenly roared out, "Kid, I hate you, because of you, I remembered that I’m already dead!"

With this loud yell from the Fire Ancestor, it seemed he had used up all his strength. His figure disappeared from the world.

The remaining four ancestors also disappeared in front of Qi Yuan, as though they had never existed.

Qi Yuan was dazed for a moment.

It was over.

He lowered his head to look at the Five Elements tattoo on his body. It would take about a day for it to completely assimilate into his body.

He holds Xiao Jia’s hand, using a bit more strength this time. "Log off, we’ll come back tomorrow."

He felt that the consumption of today was a bit too much.

He brought Xiao Jia to an unoccupied place, dug a pit, and crawled into it with her just as he always did.

He held Xiao Jia’s waist and opened the contact list.

It was empty, except for Jin Li.

"Damn, I didn’t expect to become a killer of old men."

"Alas, five old fellows died in front of me, for my sake."

"Although they are NPCs, but I always feel weird."

After sending the message, Qi Yuan waited for a while, but there was no reply.

He knew that Jin Li was leading the Clan of Yibeijun, rapidly completing tasks. She is busy.

At this moment, Xiao Jia was gripping Qi Yuan’s hand tightly, and a wooden board with a sticker pattern fell from her sleeve.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan smiled, "Having a wife is really nice."

He hugged Xiao Jia with a deep gaze.

"Five Elements?"

"If one day, I can restore earth, water, wind, and fire, I will definitely turn the fake into real, the virtual into actual, and bring the Five Elements back to the world!"

After expounding on his ambitious goals, Qi Yuan laughed awkwardly.

"That was a bit too much haha, I’m not the Chosen One."

"Why should I be able to accomplish everything I say?"

"Why would an NPC have so much faith in a player?"

...

"I’m sleepy."

Leaving the game, Qi Yuan felt increasingly tired.

The game jade pendant entered his body, without thinking, he collapsed onto the bed.

Inside his body, the aura of the Five Elements was still circulating, as if to replace his previous Qi Refinement.

The Five Elements’ aura permeated Qi Yuan’s body.

Special changes happened throughout the entire room.

In the yard, the knife tied up with a rope seemed to feel something and was trembling.

However, it seemed to be greedy, greedily absorbing the air.

In the air, there seemed to be a dense presence of the element of Metal.

The entire Qicai Peak...oh no, the whole Shenguang Sect, had undergone a special change.

...

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Dongxian stood in front of the sect master of Shenguang Sect, Master Kumu, his whole body tense.

The old organ inside his body was also fully retracting its aura, fearing to be discovered.

After all, the old man in front of him was a divine infant old monster.

It didn’t matter to his old self.

But now, he’s just a wisp of a remnant soul.

If his existence was discovered by the divine infant old monster, he feared any of them would not let him go, they would Soul Search him.

After all, his memory is a treasure trove.

In that case, the old organ would completely dissipate.

"Dongxian, well done. Although your cultivation was abolished, you are not arrogant or impatient," said Master Kumu appreciatively, "How has your time been on Wanfa Peak?"

Dongxian was confused internally, not knowing why Master Kumu would take notice of him.

He still toughened up and replied: "My fellow senior brothers and sisters have been very good to me."

"Hmm." The real man of the withered wood continued, "In half a year, it will be the Dragon Contest. Do you have any plans?"

The current Dashang Kingdom is ruled by the aged and frail emperor, who doesn’t have much time left, and affairs are mostly handled by Empress Dashang.

The Empress has no heirs, and the position of Crown Prince has not yet been fixed.

Several princes are ambitious, coveting the supreme position of the ruler.

The Dashang Imperial court has decided to start the Dragon Contest.

Several princes, leading their own subordinates, compete in the Fairyland of the Heavenly Dragon, and the winner will become the Crown Prince of Dashang.

When this news was first announced, all the princes were dissatisfied.

Because, the Fairyland of the Heavenly Dragon has restrictions.

Cultivators over thirty are not allowed to enter.

This means the strongest who can enter this contest are those at the Foundation Establishment stage.

And those princes who are at their peak, most of their followers are at the Golden Core stage.

This undoubtedly cuts off their right arm.

However, the Empress is firm, and the three major sects of Dashang are also supportive of this decision.

The few princes could only reluctantly agree.

Because of the Dragon Contest, Dongxian was forced to detach himself from the court and join the Shenguang Sect.

Otherwise, he would not have survived until then.

Dongxian is resistant to the Dragon Contest.

Hearing the Sect Master’s question, he quickly shook his head: "The junior dare not!"

A sharp look flashed in the Sect Master’s eyes: "Now, you are a disciple of my Shenguang Sect. Whether you dare or not, you have to."

Dongxian was surprised, and then excited.

Does the Shenguang Sect intend to support him to become the Crown Prince of Dashang?

Dongxian is just a teenager. Helplessly, he was forced to leave the capital.

He even broke off his engagement with his fiancee.

For a teenager like him, this is actually a humiliation.

He even thought of relying on the help of his master to cultivate to the stage of Divine Infant and then return to his hometown in glory.

However, that could be hundreds or even thousands of years later.

At that time, will his beloved still be the same?

Now hearing that the Sect Master of the Shenguang Sect wants to support him to become a Dashang disciple, even if he’s usually composed, his heart is a bit shaken.

"The Dragon Contest will begin in half a year.

My Shenguang Sect will send two Foundation Establishment disciples and a Golden Core elder to assist you," said the Sect Master of the Shenguang Sect lightly.

Dongxian’s breath became slightly hurried when he heard this.

Although the people the Shenguang Sect sent are not of great strength, they represent the Shenguang Sect and the attitude of the Shenguang Sect.

That’s enough.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Dongxian is still young at heart, and he takes a risk!

"The battle in the Fairyland of the Heavenly Dragon requires a Foundation Establishment level strength.

Those two Foundation Establishment disciples, either I will appoint two, or you can choose yourself.

But if you choose, you have to come up with something to convince them. I won’t interfere," said the Sect Master again.

"The junior will choose!" said Dongxian.

He’s ambitious.

Even though the Foundation Establishment disciples chosen by the Sect Master are certainly not bad, they may not necessarily be the top ones.

With the help of his master, he is confident that he can select more suitable ones.

The master once said in secret that the Shenguang Sect is not as simple as it seems.

Some of these ordinary disciples hide very deep.

With his master’s help, he felt that he could select suitable Foundation Establishment disciples and come up with something to move them.

The Sect Master smiled when he heard this: "Good."

He thought of something, then said: "I heard that you have also learned artifact refining at Wanfeng and have achieved little success.

Let me see what kind of artifacts you have made.

Though I may not be proficient in artifact refining, I can still give you some advice."

After discussing the matter, it’s time to start fostering relationships.

Dongxian, being a member of the royal family, knows this point.

He thought for a while and then took out a Xuantian treasure ruler from his body.

This Xuantian treasure ruler, assisted by his master, was Dongxian’s proudest accomplishment.

"This is the Xuantian treasure ruler, made from thirty-seven kinds of metal. It’s extraordinarily sturdy and can withstand a blow from a Foundation Establishment artifact without breaking."

Dongxian held the Xuantian treasure ruler in both hands, a proud look on his face.

But the next moment, Dongxian was stunned.

The Sect Master was also stunned.

The straight Xuantian treasure ruler suddenly broke into three pieces out of nowhere.

What’s even more surprising is that these three pieces of the Xuantian treasure ruler formed a stick figure, which ran straight out of the hall.

Dongxian was dumbfounded: "Did my magic weapon awaken its spiritual intelligence?"

Am I that incredible?

Did my master hide his skills?

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