51: Refining the essence of the true dragon's blood, reaching the eighth level of the Divine Palace Realm.

"Young... Young Master, can you help me get my clothes?"

Inside the palace, Fang Qingyao's voice sounded weak, frail, shy, and sweet. She covered her head with the quilt, completely unable to face the handsome face beside her.

She never imagined that she would have such an indulgent side.

Her clothes were ruined...

Seeing the shy appearance of his bedfellow, Xu Jinhuan smiled slightly, feeling satisfied.

Although this girl lacked combat power and the experience was different from the evenly matched contest with his Revered Master, it still had a unique flavor.

To use words from before his Transmigration, she was just a small fry, a noob.

Truth be told, Xu Jinhuan quite enjoyed the thrill of bullying the noobs.

Whether fighting outside or fighting inside, it was the same.

The feedback was fully maximized.

"Qingyao, I'll help you get your clothes, but shouldn't you do something for me as well?"

Looking at her shy appearance, Xu Jinhuan suddenly felt the urge to tease her and said with a mischievous tone.

Now that both were candidly facing each other, what she could help with went without saying.

Recalling the time spent cultivating the Cultivation Technique before falling asleep, Fang Qingyao's face turned even redder, and she curled up completely, hiding herself tightly under the quilt.

"Young Master, please... please spare Qingyao..."

"Qingyao's Physique is weak, her cultivation base is low, she really can't take it anymore..."

Her voice trembled, and it was unclear whether it was out of fear or because her body hadn't recovered from the pleasure.

Hearing the weak plea, Xu Jinhuan knew that this proactive coward beside him was truly exhausted, so he didn't continue to tease her.

With a wave of his hand, a set of women's clothing drifted over from not far away.

Helping the immobile Fang Qingyao put on her clothes, he smiled and said,

"Alright, the Secret Realm is about to close, you should rest well."

After speaking, Xu Jinhuan turned and left.

After a night of intimacy, he had already cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Primal Spirit Body Tempering Art to Perfection, and his Physical Body strength had increased once again.

Taking advantage of the time before the Secret Realm closed, it was the perfect time to refine the true dragon essence blood.

In place, Fang Qingyao watched Xu Jinhuan's back, feeling the changes in her body, her face turning even redder.

"As expected of a Great Emperor Scripture, I have only just entered the threshold, and the time spent in intimacy with the Young Master has doubled; the effect is too amazing!"

Since Fang Qingyao had never practiced a Body Refining Cultivation Technique and did not have a special Physique, the Heavenly Dragon Primal Spirit Body Tempering Art had an incredibly amazing effect on her, almost multiplying her Physical Body strength several times over.

Now, her Physical Body strength alone was enough to suppress everyone in the Divine Palace Realm!

"Such an amazing Great Emperor Scripture is definitely very precious. I cannot let down the Young Master's expectations; I must Cultivate well!"

As for how to Cultivate, of course, it was proper Dual Cultivation...

"Moreover, this is the only way I can repay the Young Master for now..."

As she thought about it, Fang Qingyao's face flushed again, this time even her earlobes turned red.

"Wuwuwu..."

"I have to change my clothes again..."

After cultivating the Heavenly Dragon Primal Spirit Body Tempering Art, Xu Jinhuan's speed in refining the immortal beast essence blood was much faster.

In just one hour, he had absorbed most of the fist-sized true dragon essence blood, turning it into his own resources.

His Divine Palace expanded to a distance of 500,000 miles.

At the same time, this time there was enough essence blood that his Eternal Chaos Body even parsed the Legacy of the True Dragon Bloodline.

The True Dragon's physical structure, innate offensive and defensive secret techniques, and the Dao Law that the Dragon Clan was naturally attuned to.

Everything was easily mastered, thoroughly understood, and completely comprehended by Xu Jinhuan.

"Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, Five Thunders Divine Ability, Sacrificing Dragon Soul..."

Countless combat techniques from the Dragon Clan's Legacy and eons of accumulated combat experience surged into his Sea of Consciousness like a tide, being digested one by one and transformed into his own foundation.

Of course, there was also a lot of content from adult dragons; it covered all kinds of species.

"Truly the originator of 'dragon nature is lecherous'; the Bloodline Legacy alone is an eye-opener. Even Zeus didn't play as wildly as you lot!"

"No wonder the System rewarded me with a Dual Cultivation Cultivation Technique."

Xu Jinhuan looked at the images parsed from the true dragon essence blood and sighed sincerely.

Finally, after another hour of deep contemplation, Xu Jinhuan completely melted all his gains into one, and the aura around his body suddenly surged.

His combat power increased once more.

Opening his eyes, a crisp sound came from within his body.

Pop~

It sounded like an egg being crushed completely.

The Bottleneck that had been blocking his cultivation progress suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, his cultivation base and Spiritual Qi surged like a broken dam, frantically scouring his 500,000-mile Divine Palace; the palaces trembled, and Chaos Qi churned.

Divine Palace Realm, Eighth Level!

"Only a divine soul and three types of immortal beast essence blood are missing. There isn't much time left in the Divine Palace Realm, I need to hurry."

However, things like immortal beast essence blood were not that easy to find.

Having such gains in this Yao Beast tomb was entirely due to luck, encountering a pair of Immortal Beasts that had perished together.

Under normal circumstances, the probability of a Golden-Winged Great Peng fighting a True Dragon to the death was almost zero.

Thinking of this, Xu Jinhuan felt a bit of a headache.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll go ask the Old Ancestor for some. Anyway, I'm only in the Divine Palace Realm; begging isn't shameful."

That old thing's strength was unparalleled across the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, and he had existed for a long time.

If anyone said he didn't have a few drops of immortal beast essence blood, Xu Jinhuan would be the first to disbelieve it.

Who are you kidding!

The number of Great Saint Realm Immortal Beasts that had died at that old thing's hands was probably more than he could count on both hands!

He was the number zero sequence, so it was normal to consume some Sect resources.

"Come to think of it, even without using the Double Pupil Technique, I should be able to steadily defeat those at the first level of the Divine Spirit Realm and go head-to-head with experts at the second level."

Feeling the surging power within his body, Xu Jinhuan estimated.

Having mastered a Great Emperor Scripture to Perfection and refined a drop of true dragon essence blood, his strength had increased by more than several times.

Of course, he could only contend with and barely resist them now; under normal circumstances, he could not cause effective damage to Divine Spirit Realm experts.

But Xu Jinhuan still had his trump card, the Seven Star Divine Ability: Double Pupil Technique.

One must know that even a Great Emperor Scripture was only a three-star reward in the System's rating.

It was conceivable how high the grade corresponding to the Seven Star Divine Ability was, and how terrifying its power was.

Xu Jinhuan estimated that the level corresponding to seven stars was even far higher than the Immortal Realm above the Great Emperor!

Another day of cultivation passed.

Finally, it was time for the Secret Realm to close. Cultivators walked to the exit one after another, all looking hurried, their movement techniques at their limit, fearing that if they lingered too long, they would be targeted and end up dead.

The greatest danger in exploring a Secret Realm was not the monsters and traps inside, but the companions beside you.

The abyss is easy to cross, but the human heart is unfathomable.

No one could say for sure whether, under the temptation of supreme treasures, former allies would suddenly draw their swords and stab them in the back.

"I didn't expect that, apart from the four of us, no one else could reach the gate of this palace."

In front of the True Dragon palace, Su Zihan looked at the towering, desolate structure and sighed softly.

For the past few days, in the vast palace complex, only the four of them were visitors here; other Cultivators could not pass through the Great Saint pressure zone outside the palace.

"It should have been like this."

Liu Changxi's tone was plain. Her gaze swept over the depths of the palace, and she said indifferently,

"The owner of this place was once a True Dragon Great Saint. How could the trial she set up be something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could pass?"

Regarding the passing of the True Dragon, this daughter of a Saint could not help but sigh, lamenting for the departed sacred creature.

"Speaking of which, Young Master Xu saved my life at that time. Zihan is extremely grateful and has nothing to repay you with."

Su Zihan turned around, looked at Xu Jinhuan, and bowed deeply and solemnly, her voice sincere.

Her collar was still not very secure; as she bowed, her beautiful scenery and deep cleavage were faintly visible.

But unlike the last time when she was coerced by her best friend, this time she was proactive.

This man had truly and surely saved her life.

Recalling the Golden-Winged Great Peng Divine Soul that covered the sky that day, that terrifying pressure that could crush a Divine Soul, she still had lingering fears; if not for Xu Jinhuan's intervention, she would have already turned into dust.

"Alright, alright, that was also because you listened to advice; it doesn't have much to do with me."

Xu Jinhuan waved his hand and helped her up.

Although this woman didn't trust him much before, she was at least obedient. Being able to survive was her own fortune.

It is hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words.

Xu Jinhuan's reminders were only ever said once.

If it were someone else, the outcome might have been different.

As the words fell, Xu Jinhuan did not delay any longer. He took The Three Women and flew towards the Secret Realm exit, their figures instantly streaking across the sky, covering ten thousand miles in an instant.

Behind him, the admiration in Su Zihan's eyes grew richer.

It made Liu Changxi's scalp tingle.

Good grief, another competitor.

Is the Young Master really that excellent?

As for Fang Qingyao, she had no fluctuations in her heart at this moment, and even wanted to teach the newcomer some experience.

The Young Master was simply too formidable; if it were just her alone, she would break sooner or later...

The pressure Xu Jinhuan exerted was too great, and she really wanted to find someone to share it with.

...

Secret Realm exit.

Countless streaks of light shot up from the Tianya Mountain Secret Realm exit, scattering like a meteor shower, without noticing the densely packed Formation runes hidden below.

Those runes were hidden among the rocks and vegetation, emitting an insidious and cold aura, like hibernating prehistoric beasts, just waiting to choose someone to devour.

In the shadows of the rocks, Jiang Lianshan's eyes were as sinister as a viper, staring fixedly at the Secret Realm exit, fearing that he might let Xu Jinhuan pass by.

Not far away, the Thousand Illusions Demoness was lazily leaning against an ancient tree, her fingertips hooked around a male Cultivator's neck.

As her red lips parted slightly, wisps of pure Qi, blood, and cultivation base were continuously sucked into her, and the male Cultivator's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And around her, blood-colored mist rose, strands of which merged into the underground Formation, adding to its power.

"Damn it, how much Opportunity did this guy surnamed Xu get in the Secret Realm? Why hasn't he come out yet?!"

Having been in ambush for a whole day without waiting for Xu Jinhuan, Jiang Lianshan gritted his teeth, his tone becoming more and more resentful.

But no one cared; the Thousand Illusions Demoness was still busy with her own affairs.

Those Divine Spirit Realm experts secretly sent by the Blood God Palace could only hide in the dark, not daring to show their faces.

Without receiving a response, Jiang Lianshan could only snort coldly and continue staring fixedly at the exit.

Higher up, beyond the sky, several unfathomable figures stood in the air, similarly watching the Secret Realm exit.

They radiated Holy Light, their Demonic Qi piercing, and each of them carried the might of a Saint; they were the Elder experts of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan.

With their strength, they were enough to suppress a region and dominate a vast territory of billions of miles.

Yet, such a group of experts had extremely ugly expressions at this moment.

A few days ago, they learned of the news of Ao Haotian's death in the clan and immediately dropped everything they were doing, rushing here.

"That person surnamed Xu killed our Young Lord. Even if he is a Holy Land sequence, he must give my Golden Flood Dragon Clan an explanation!"

An Elder said sternly, the might of a Saint surging on him, blazing divine light surging, and his words directly caused the Void Realm to distort, the space beyond the sky shaking violently.

"Heh, daring to kill my son, I swear, I will definitely tear him into ten thousand pieces!"

The current Clan Chief of the Golden Flood Dragon, at this moment, had eyes that were icy cold, his killing intent soaring to the sky, wishing he could immediately rush into the Secret Realm, find Xu Jinhuan, and kill him.

But if he did that, the Secret Realm space would collapse directly.

At that time, not only would he not be able to find Xu Jinhuan, but the other party would also be swept away by the spatial turbulence, appearing randomly somewhere in the Giant Deer Dao Province.

In that case, it would actually give the other party a chance to escape.

"Clan Chief, should we have those guys from the Blood God Palace below get lost? They look like they are also ambushing someone."

An Elder looked down, his gaze focused on Jiang Lianshan and the Thousand Illusions Demoness, and asked.

However, the Golden Flood Dragon Clan Chief, with his gloomy eyes and cold killing intent, simply shook his head.

"Forget it, don't bother; they can kill their own people, we will focus on waiting for Sequence Xu of the Taiyi Holy Land."

"For public or private reasons, this Prodigy sequence surnamed Xu must die!"

"Yes!"

What the Golden Flood Dragon Clan experts didn't know was that above them, higher than the sky, in the starry Universe, a gaze was watching them, letting out a cold laugh.

"Heh, daring to provoke the sequence of my Taiyi Holy Land, it seems the little cubs of the Yao Race have indeed forgotten the prestige of the Holy Land."

"When Sequence Xu comes out, it will be time for this old man to go to the Heavenly Demon Dao Province to clean up some trash..."