65: Chapter 65 Dragon-Tiger Golden Elixir

"Father, I just watched the craft assessment on the arena and had a sudden inspiration. I feel my cultivation Bottleneck loosening, and I would like to go back and Cultivate for a bit," Ye Yisong said to Ye Jiesheng, who was sitting next to him.

"Oh? Is this true?" Ye Jiesheng confirmed, wanting to remind Ye Yisong again that haste makes waste. Others might not know, but how could he not? Ye Yisong claiming his Bottleneck was loosening was nothing more than an excuse to take that dragon-tiger golden pill.

"It is indeed true," Ye Yisong said with a serious face.

Seeing that Ye Yisong's mind was made up, Ye Jiesheng knew he was a child with his own ideas. Others could offer guidance on the path of cultivation, but they could not make decisions for him; that would do more harm than good for a Martial Artist.

To help Ye Yisong achieve a better Breakthrough, Ye Jiesheng took out a Storage Pouch and said to Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang, who was beside them: "Uncle Tuanzhang, please lend us a cultivation room."

Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang's mouth twitched. A Bottleneck loosening from watching a craft assessment? This child, Ye Yisong, was only a Three-Star Martial Master ten days ago, and now he is a 6-star Martial Master, yet he wants to Breakthrough again? Truly incredible!

Now he even wanted to borrow a fourth-grade cultivation room. Looking at the riddles these two father and son were exchanging, he already had some guesses in his heart. What a lucky child!

Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang didn't expose them, instead taking out a token and handing it to Ye Jiesheng: "This is the Formation control token for Cultivation Room No. 1. Usually, only I Cultivate there, and no one else is around."

"Don't bother with the Spirit Stones; we're Family, no need to be so formal," Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang declined.

"One thing is one thing. If Uncle Tuanzhang doesn't take the Spirit Stones, then my nephew won't use the cultivation room either," Ye Jiesheng said, looking at Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang with respect, not reaching out to take the token. It was truly not easy for Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang to support this whole Family alone.

Seeing Ye Jiesheng insist, Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang stopped declining. He took the Storage Pouch from Ye Jiesheng's hand and tucked the token into Ye Jiesheng's hand in return.

"I trouble Uncle Tuanzhang to look after these juniors." Before leaving, Ye Jiesheng told the others to behave themselves and not cause trouble, and entrusted Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang to look after them.

"Rest assured, Nephew Jiesheng, go ahead. I am here for everything." Patriarch Ye Tuanzhang smiled faintly. He had just snuck a peek into the Storage Pouch and saw one hundred thousand Spirit Stones neatly arranged. Nephew Jiesheng was truly generous.

Ye Jiesheng took Ye Yisong and left the Shuinan County government office early, returning to the Ye Family ancestral home first.

It wasn't just about being generous; he knew Ye Yisong's Cultivation Technique was like a gold-devouring beast, absorbing several times more Spiritual Qi than others.

This time, borrowing the fourth-grade cultivation room of the Shuinan Ye Family to Breakthrough the Three-Star Martial Master Realm, he didn't know how much Spiritual Qi would be absorbed. It was better to give more Spirit Stones to avoid making the Shuinan Ye Family suffer; the old man had it hard enough.

Inside Cultivation Room No. 1, the father and son sat opposite each other. Ye Yisong felt the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the surroundings; it was infinitely close to High Grade fourth-grade, which should be enough to help him reach the Nine-Star Martial Master Realm.

"Are you ready?" Ye Jiesheng asked seriously.

"Yes." Ye Yisong nodded and took out the third-grade High Grade dragon-tiger golden pill from his Storage Pouch.

So far, the Ye Family had only obtained three dragon-tiger golden pills. One had been taken by a fourth-generation Rong-generation Disciple, and one was now in front of Ye Yisong.

There was one more in the warehouse of the Ye Family's Affairs Hall, though some clansmen rumored that the Clan Chief kept it on his person.

To exchange for a dragon-tiger golden pill, one first needed a full one million Family contribution points, and secondly, the Clan Chief's consent.

Furthermore, for the collective benefit of the Family, it was stipulated that one could only exchange for it once in a lifetime.

This astronomical figure of one million Family contribution points was equivalent to ten million Spirit Stones. In the Ye Family, contribution points could be exchanged for Spirit Stones, but Spirit Stones could not be exchanged for contribution points.

Currently, among the Ye Family Martial Artists, besides the Old Ancestor and the fourth-grade big shot Ye Jiexin, even the Clan Chief himself had not accumulated enough contribution points. Everyone needed to Cultivate, and contribution points were consumed everywhere.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Jiesheng had once entered the top 100 in the national examination and turned the tide, for which the Family directly rewarded him with five hundred thousand contribution points, plus Grandfather Ye Tuantu's three hundred thousand contribution points, he didn't know when he would have gathered these one million contribution points.

The two looked at the crimson Medicinal Pill; there seemed to be a flow of light swimming randomly on its surface. The fragrance of the pill was pungent; just by smelling it, Ye Yisong felt his 6-star Martial Master cultivation, which he had only recently broken through to, showing signs of loosening.

It was worthy of being one of the most precious third-grade treasure pills.

"Do not overthink. I will personally act as your Protector. You just need to circulate your Cultivation Technique," Ye Jiesheng said, seeing the hidden anxiety in Ye Yisong.

Ye Yisong suppressed the agitation in his heart. Nine-Star Martial Master—he must achieve it today. He picked up the Medicinal Pill and swallowed it in one gulp. A stream of extremely pure Spiritual Qi spread throughout Ye Yisong's body.

After two days and two nights, Ye Yisong successfully entered the Seven-Star Martial Master Realm. However, that extremely pure Spiritual Qi showed no signs of weakening and was still rampaging through Ye Yisong's body, recklessly opening up his blocked Meridians.

Ye Yisong's face twisted in pain, but he tried his best to suppress the restlessness of the Spiritual Qi in his body, operating the Green Lotus Sea-Transformation Sutra over and over again. After a few cycles, Ye Yisong felt he was about to give up.

"Damn it, how do those animals manage to hold on and absorb all the medicinal power? This Spiritual Qi is too violent."

"Absorb for me, damn Dantian, you have to absorb it!"

"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts like hell."

"Open your mouth." In a daze, Ye Yisong felt Ye Jiesheng feed him a Medicinal Pill.

Once the Medicinal Pill was in his stomach, the violent Spiritual Qi in his body slowed down slightly, and the pain subsided, but it didn't last long before the violent Spiritual Qi became even more ferocious than before.

"More," Ye Yisong licked his lips and shouted hoarsely.

"Kid, there is no more. How many Medicinal Pills have you eaten in these few months? You are so young, how can you not endure this little bit of pain? How will you achieve great things and be of great use in the future?" Ye Jiesheng said irritably.

Ye Yisong could not bear the impact of the Spiritual Qi and suddenly remembered the scene where he overdosed on pills last time. He wanted to do the same as last time and get up to practice the Thirteen Fierce Tiger Styles to consume the Spiritual Qi, but he was firmly pressed down by a pair of large hands and could not move.

"Kid, don't waste the Spiritual Qi in vain, or how will you Breakthrough to the Three-Star?" Ye Jiesheng clearly saw Ye Yisong's plan and immediately used action to stop his wrong behavior.

"Ah, ah, I can't take it anymore."

Ye Jiesheng used his Divine Sense to constantly scan the situation in Ye Yisong's body. He knew this kid was just afraid of pain; his Meridians were stable, and there was no sign of rupture. This was nowhere near the limit!

"Hey, don't fight me for it!" Ye Yisong suddenly felt less pain. His cultivation had just broken through to the Eight-Star Martial Master, and he was still a long way from the Nine-Star Martial Master.

The Green Lotus in his body was already stirring, crazily absorbing the Spiritual Qi in Ye Yisong's body. At this moment, Ye Yisong forgot the pain and hurriedly operated his Cultivation Technique to Cultivate and grab the Spiritual Qi back.

This is the resource for my Breakthrough!

Stop grabbing it!