The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 923 - 405

Chapter 923: 405

"All the cultivation techniques of the three thousand realms shall be acquired by the predecessor, Blood Sword God!"

"Please, senior, devour the three thousand realms!"

Wang Lingtong’s voice was low, his attitude reverent.

Clearly, he had done some preparation before coming and had learned something of the Blood Sword God’s character.

Of course, he also knew that keeping company with a supreme being was like accompanying a tiger, and that making assumptions and trying to cater to the preferences of the powerful might bring their displeasure.

But at this moment, he couldn’t afford to be cautious anymore.

The three thousand realms could be destroyed at any time.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan thought for a moment, "You make some sense."

The cultivation techniques are secondary.

The techniques of the three thousand realms are actually not as comprehensive as those collected by the Buddha Nation.

Now, if the one in Taihuang Palace learns of the outcome of the great calamity, they might activate the mark and harvest the three thousand realms.

By harvesting the three thousand realms, that person in Taihuang Palace would definitely grow stronger.

Therefore, to prevent this mischief-maker from Taihuang Palace from becoming more powerful, it was his duty to devour the three thousand realms.

The most important thing is that he, Qi Yuan, is one who upholds order and kindness, who never kills the innocent and always blinks when taking a life, a law-abiding good person.

So, these three thousand realms must be devoured whole!

"Senior, this is the coordinate of the Star Separation Realm, and we will also provide the coordinates of the other three thousand realms as soon as possible!" Wang Lingtong was extremely excited and also relieved.

As long as the other party was willing to devour, there was still a way for the three thousand realms to survive.

The Black Robe man standing beside him felt a bit of joy upon hearing this, but even more regret and loss.

Because his homeland had already been consumed by the great calamity, leaving nothing behind.

"No need, I obtained all the coordinates when the destructive calamity occurred," Qi Yuan’s voice was calm, and then he looked at Wang Lingtong, "If I devour so many realms and get diarrhea, what should I do?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Lingtong fell silent, not knowing how to respond.

"Alright, no more nonsense, I’m off to devour the three thousand realms, and after that, I’m going to take a quick nap to help digest," Qi Yuan said.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared along with Jiang Lingsu, leaving all the Venerables present in shock.

"The Blood Sword God, devouring the three thousand realms... It’s unimaginable!" Venerable White Fish spoke, his voice filled with an indefinable emotion.

The other Venerables also found it hard to imagine such a scene.

"For the Blood Sword God to emerge from the Canglan Realm, it must be the good fortune cultivated by the Realm itself!" a Venerable sighed.

The calamity was resolved, and at this moment, they still felt as if they were in a dream.

The might of the great calamity was well known to them—they knew that their own Canglan Realm had no means to resist it.

Yet who could have thought that the calamity was even stronger than they imagined, powerful enough to crush the will to resist of all cultivators.

And yet, it was suppressed by the Blood Sword God!

Meanwhile, Wang Lingtong turned to look at Jiang Ruhua, took a deep breath, and transmitted his voice with a hint of flattery, "Senior, who would have thought that the woman by the side of the Blood Sword God was actually your daughter."

Jiang Ruhua felt an initial surge of joy upon hearing this, but then thought, such a thing... why would you transmit such words?

You should be proclaiming it loudly!

The cultivators from the great lands are so lacking in tact!

Seeing the Venerables discussing the Blood Sword God, Jiang Ruhua suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of emotion, but his emotional utterance came out quite loudly, "Alas, my son-in-law has such a big appetite, wanting to devour three thousand realms in one go. If he were to visit my Jiang Family, how would we even begin to host him?"

As Jiang Ruhua’s voice fell, all the Venerables present turned their eyes to him at that very moment.

Shock, astonishment, reverence... an array of looks.

Watching this scene, Jiang Ruhua felt extremely vindicated.

"My Jiang Family is really too poor, alas," Jiang Ruhua lamented once again.