The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 871 - 403 The Mark of Provisions

Chapter 871: Chapter 403 The Mark of Provisions

"Of course, it’s a super powerful, invincible plan that’s just explosive in its greatness!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Qi Yuan.

"Past plans, their names were too crude, lacking depth, making me seem uneducated.

This time, the name can’t be shoddy!"

"What name?" Jiang Lingsu asked, a pool of water shimmering in her eyes.

"Qi Yuan’s Disaster Elimination!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

"..." Jiang Lingsu rolled her eyes.

I should have known not to get my hopes up!

"What disaster?" Jiang Lingsu tilted her head and looked at Qi Yuan, her pale, delicate palm resting on her pretty face.

"Naturally, the disaster that would turn us all into fodder!" Qi Yuan’s expression turned solemn, with an air of righteousness.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lingsu’s eyes flickered with surprise.

How is this similar to a Cultivation Technique being poisonous?

If the Cultivation Method truly was toxic, wouldn’t that mean their Path was all wrong?

Suddenly, she remembered that Painter.

Back then, the Painter had drawn many odd pictures.

Jiang Lingsu had asked for the meaning behind one of them.

In the painting, a terrifying Guixian wreaked havoc upon the world, and a powerful Immortal was suppressing the Guixian... behind them, a sea of endless blood.

The Painter had said that heaven and earth had long since merged with the Guixian; if the Guixian were to die, so would the world.

Jiang Lingsu’s face turned a shade paler, "Big brother, do you have confidence in dealing with this great disaster?"

She didn’t know what exactly Qi Yuan meant by ’great disaster’ and merely took it as a formidable enemy.

"Confident, I am now the First Purple Mansion of the Divine Light Sect!" Qi Yuan was very happy.

Having broken through to the Purple Mansion, he couldn’t wait to announce it to the world.

He thought for a moment and immediately took out the Jade Slip from the Divine Flower Assembly, sending out a server-wide announcement.

"Warm congratulations to Brother Qi Yuan for becoming the First Purple Mansion of the Divine Light Sect!"

After posting the announcement, Qi Yuan was delighted.

The feeling of using privilege was just too good.

No wonder everyone loves to be a privilege dog.

At this moment, Jiang Lingsu hadn’t opened the Jade Slip from the Divine Flower Assembly, so naturally, she was unaware of all this.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "If big brother is confident, then go beat that guy to a pulp!"

"Don’t worry, I’m always very violent towards enemies," Qi Yuan said.

And at that moment, Jiang Lingsu suddenly remembered the scenes she saw in the family treasure, and she thought again of the Painter’s words.

"Big brother, what if you went to fight that great disaster and I died, the people of the Divine Light Sect died, would you still go?" Jiang Lingsu asked.

Qi Yuan fell silent as if pondering something.

Jiang Lingsu remembered another painting by the Painter, she thought of the Painter’s paintings, and suddenly thought, "If I had such a formidable enemy, I would definitely hide far away with big brother.

Being a turtle basking on the beach is better than becoming a moth that perishes for love."

Jiang Lingsu’s thinking was simple; if she could defeat a great enemy but the people she cared about would die, then it was better to hide far away.

"Being a turtle isn’t good; you could easily end up in turtle soup!" said Qi Yuan seriously, "Your question is interesting and reminds me."

Qi Yuan hadn’t cultivated the toxic Cultivation Techniques of this world.

But others had.

They cultivated these techniques, reached profound realms, and left their names on the Mythical Stele.

Periodically, great disasters would appear and harvest these as fodder.

What would happen to those who cultivated these techniques... as fodder?

Would they be branded, their lives hanging by a thread?

"Junior sister, hold out your hand, and your senior brother will check your body," Qi Yuan quickly said.

He too wanted to understand the impact of the Cultivation Techniques on others in the Canglan Realm.

"Ah? I’m not sick!" Jiang Lingsu refused with her mouth, but still handed her delicate hand to Qi Yuan.

She trusted her senior brother completely, without reservation.

After all, it was her senior brother who had cured her illnesses in the past.

Qi Yuan’s palm rested on the back of Jiang Lingsu’s hand, and Divine Spirit Power poured into her body at that moment.

Qi Yuan conducted a thorough examination.

Jiang Lingsu didn’t move or resist.

Actually, this was a very dangerous thing to do; if the other person wished, she could be gravely injured or even killed on the spot.

Qi Yuan’s surging Divine Spirit Power was more abundant than that of an average Sun God.

The existence of the Primordial Chaos Seed meant that almost all his power had returned.

He managed the power with precision, not needing to worry about hurting Jiang Lingsu.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan’s eyebrows furrowed, for he discovered a subtle mark on Jiang Lingsu’s True Spirit.

That mark was like a tiny sun.

Similar to the sun in the sky.

Qi Yuan felt an even stronger urge to shoot down the sun in the sky.

[The mark of the Palace Master of Taihuang Palace, anyone who cultivates the techniques of this realm will gather this mark, becoming fodder, their life and death controlled by the Palace Master of Taihuang Palace.]

"What’s wrong?" Jiang Lingsu’s face turned pale again, for she had never seen her senior brother with such an expression before.

Could there be something wrong with her body?

"Nothing," Qi Yuan said with a casual smile.

That mark, even he was unable to remove.

And this kind of mark, depending on how you looked at it, was either serious or not.

It was like a curse.

Whenever the owner of the curse wanted, they could make any creature with this mark fall.

But usually, it was nothing to worry about.

"You’re fine; it’s me who needs to worry. It seems the plan for Qi Yuan’s Disaster Elimination needs to be more detailed," Qi Yuan said.

Therefore, in the plan to annihilate the great disaster, he had to add a clause to remove or isolate the mark.

"It indeed needs to be more detailed; enemies need not be killed, but one’s life must be preserved," Jiang Lingsu said softly, showing rare tenderness.

"Junior sister, shall we get ready and head to Helan Continent, to meet that Painter?"

Qi Yuan had decided; during this period, he would use his own eyes to examine the marks within people’s bodies, seeking out critical information.