Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Suddenly, Qingfeng Li’s eyes lit up. He discovered a lump of soil in the corner of the interspatial ring.
This lump of soil was dark and about the size of an egg. The average person would not have noticed it, because the appearance of this lump of soil was ordinary, the same as your typical soil.
Qingfeng Li’s spirit energy was strong. He felt a surge of vital essence fluctuation in the soil.
The vital essence had violent fluctuations so much that Qingfeng Li was trembling.
Qingfeng Li’s intuition was very accurate. He felt that the black soil inside the interspatial ring was not simple.
Qingfeng Li’s spirit energy was at the emperor level, which was why he was able to feel such an unusual aura emanating from it.
Zhentian Mo had just broken into the Spirit Emperor Realm, but his spirit energy had not reached the emperor level yet. Therefore, he did not know how precious this lump of black soil was. Otherwise, Zhentian Mo would not have thrown it into the corner.
Qingfeng Li triggered a thought, and took the black soil out from the interspatial ring out.
Just then, Black-White Millstone inside Qingfeng Li’s mind suddenly dashed out. It turned into a black and white whirlpool and rushed toward the black soil trying to devour it.
Black-White Millstone, how dare you?
the Fire Dragon’s soul fragment shouted. He also came out from Qingfeng Li’s mind and rushed toward the black soil trying to swallow it.
You two are really shameless, this belongs to Qingfeng Li. Every time you see treasures, you just want to eat it.
Dark Night Emperor flew out from Qingfeng Li’s sword and scolded both of them.
Qingfeng Li just stood there with a dull face. What was this situation? What was happening? As soon as he took out the black soil, it looked like everyone jumped out to snatch it.
Qingfeng Li could tell that out of these individuals, only Dark Night Emperor was trying to help him. He stood by his side, while the Black-White Millstone and the Fire Dragon’s soul wanted to swallow the black soil for themselves.
Qingfeng Li used voice transmission and asked Dark Night Emperor,
Senior, what exactly is this black dirt? How come the Black-White Millstone and Senior Fire Dragon want it so badly?
Dark Night Emperor’s face was serious, and he told him telepathically,
Little guy, let me tell you. This black soil is saint soil. Back in the ancient era, saints were buried after their death, and their saint aura and energy will infuse into the soil.
After listening to what Dark Night Emperor said, Qingfeng Li realized what was happening. He finally understood why the Fire Dragon and Black-White Millstone were fighting for the black soil.
It was the soil that had been used to bury a saint. Swallowing it was like swallowing the saint’s energy, so it can make you a lot stronger.
The Black-White Millstone and the Fire Dragon’s soul gazed at each other, keeping the other under a vigilant watch. At the same time, Dark Night Emperor was guarding these two. He stood beside Qingfeng Li and prevented them from getting closer.
Qingfeng Li clearly understood it. The saint soil was very attractive, so the Black-White Millstone and the Fire Dragon Soul would not give up. If he wanted to swallow this treasure, it would be impossible.
Qingfeng Li was very smart. He knew that he must lose some to gain some. Since he could not swallow the treasure by himself, his only option was to share.
Fire Dragon Senior, you don’t have to fight anymore. You can tell Black-White Millstone that the saint soil will be divided into four equal portions, and each of us will take one portion. If he does not agree, I’ll just throw it away, so no one will get it,
Qingfeng Li told Fire Dragon Soul using voice transmission.
Qingfeng Li knew that among everyone, only the Fire Dragon was an ancient Dragon God, which allowed him to communicate with the spirit of the Black-White Millstone.
Fire Dragon nodded his head. He knew that it was impossible to swallow the Saint Soil by himself, so the best option was to share.
Fire Dragon Soul exuded a spirit wave into the Black-White Millstone and communicated with it.
A moment later, Fire Dragon said,
Qingfeng Li, the Black-White Millstone agreed with your proposal to divide the black soil into four parts, one for each of us. It will also teach you the the method to refine the saint soil.
Qingfeng Li’s eyes revealed a touch of joy. Although he had the saint soil, he did not know how to refine it. He was happy that the Black-White Millstone will teach him the methd to.
Black-White Millstone came from chaos. It was a mysterious spiritual treasure that was unpredictable, but it was very knowledgeable and even knew how to refine saint soil, something that had been forgotten since the ancient era.
Qingfeng Li divided his saint soil into four parts, so there was one for each person. Then he picked up his own part and left with the Wolf Fang Team, Black Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, Flower Fairy, and the rest of his group.
Qingfeng Li found a hidden cave and went inside directly while the others guarded the entrance.
The cave was not very large. It was only three hundred square meters and completely filled with black rocks.
After Qingfeng Li entered this cave, he took out his own share of the saint soil. It was only the size of a coin.
Originally, the saint soil was only the size of an egg. After it was divided into four shares, it became even less. It was now around the size of a coin.
Qingfeng Li divided his spirit energy into two channels. It entered the saint soil from both sides.
Qingfeng Li formed a strange seal with his hands, clasping his fingers together as he chanted, with one palm facing upwards and one palm downwards. He sat with his legs crossed and his chest slightly lifted.
The saint soil was the size of a coin, yet it still contained a huge amount of energy.
Although the size of the saint soil was just a coin, the energy was like a tsunami. It rushed out turbulently and entered into Qingfeng Li’s strange seal. He refined the energy as it entered his body.
Suddenly, it was like he grew bigger and his body started blooming. This created a crackling sound, from his bones grinding together and his skin sparkling up.
It was an extremely painful sensation.
Qingfeng Li felt a tingling sensation in his body as if someone was slashing his flesh with a sharp saber. The pain was worse than dying.
Qingfeng Li clenched his teeth so hard that he ended up bleeding inside his mouth. There were pale veins popping on his forehead and sweat drops rolling down his cheeks.
However, Qingfeng Li persisted. He knew that the saint soil contained so much energy that it would have a substantial impact on his body. But he must endure it, because he would become a lot more powerful if he survived this.
Qingfeng felt that he could break through to the Spirit Emperor Realm if he was able to refine this saint soil.
At that point, no one was Qingfeng Li’s opponent within the entire first level of Hell, under the Kunlun Mountains. It was a simple task to attain the Saint-Perishing Fruit.
The Saint soil contained a lot of energy. It passed through his skin, muscle, meridians, joints, blood, and finally into his dantian. The energy condensed where his dantian was, gathering together to form a seal.
The spirit nucleus within the dantian began to mutate. At first the spirit nucleus’s color was pale yellow, before the color deepened into a magnificant, brilliant, golden luster.
A golden spirit nucleus was the sign of breaking through to the Spirit Emperor Realm.
When Qingfeng Li was about to break through a critical moment, two energy force rushed out. These two energies were normally deep within Qingfeng Li, revealing themselves to be his bloodline powers.
One energy force was the Devourer Bloodline, and the other force was the Wolf God Bloodline. Both of these forces were bloodlines power, and they were devouring the saint soil surrounding the spirit nucleus.
