Cultivating by picking up attributes, I accumulate my strength! - Chapter 152:
Chapter 152: Chapter 112: The Gilded Emperor and the Refining of Immortal Blood, Golden Body, and the Chance Encounter with Chu Xianyu_3
Translator: 549690339
With such long-term cultivation, the reserve of magic power within Han Ye reached thirty percent of his Qi Sea’s capacity. The quantity of his magic power reached six times that before he broke through the realm.
“Half a month has passed since I entered the Golden Cicada Secret Realm, it’s time for me to deal with that Demi-Immortal Remnant Soul.”
Han Ye headed towards the cave where he first landed, breaking open the sealed entrances from underneath the ground.
It took him two days to laboriously climb out of the ground and return to half-way up the Poison Fog Mountain.
There was a corpse of a Blue Giant Scorpion nearby, its fresh blood had been drained, leaving only pieces of green carapace.
Han Ye gasped in shock: “After absorbing the Demi-Immortal Remnant Soul, Lu Xuanxuan has become so terrifying that she even sucks the blood of barbarian beasts.”
As long as Lu Xuanxuan absorbed enough blood, her cultivation would continue to grow stronger.
If her strength now reached the Nascent Soul level, even though Han Ye had the blood of Demi-Immortal Qian Han, it would be difficult for him to take the Demi-Immortal Remnant Soul from her.
If that was the case, all the human cultivators and barbarian beasts in the Golden Cicada Secret Realm would probably become her prey.
Han Ye rushed downhill quickly, and could see shrunken beast corpses along the way, all of them drained of blood.
“I must find her as soon as possible and not let her grow.”
Han Ye sped up and left Ghost Fog Mountain.
Following the blood traces left by Lu Xuanxuan, Han Ye moved forward, searching for her tracks.
Upon reaching his first transformation, Han Ye had already amassed a Fourth-Rank Golden Core.
Most importantly, he had ample room for improvement and could entirely aim for a Golden Core above the seventh rank.
Suddenly, Han Ye’s ears twitched slightly as he heard the sound of a fight. The sound came from a long corridor in a rocky grove filled with strange trees.
“Could it be Lu Xuanxuan?”
Han Ye immediately became careful, took out a drop of Demi-Immortal blood, enveloped it in magic power, held it in his palm, and approached the stone forest.
In the stone forest.
Chu Xianyu, in a white long dress, had skin as white as jade, shiny black hair, a figure slender like a willow branch, and a pair of slender high legs stepping in rhythm, moving quickly.
“Pffft!”
In her hand, Cangbi pierced the heart of a shriveled old man, then she quickly retreated to a corner of the stone forest.
Chu Xianyu’s beautiful eyes were tightly fixed on the three old men who were still standing at the entrance of the stone cave, without even blinking.
In the stone cave, there were already four bodies, all killed by her. Some were pierced through their hearts, some through their brows, and others were beheaded.
Chu Xianyu was also badly injured, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
The robe on her back was shattered by a palm imprint, revealing a large piece of white, delicate skin.
However, on her white skin there was a blood-red palm imprint. Blood beads oozed out from it, completely staining her back red.
If those seven evil men didn’t want to catch her alive, I’m afraid her injury wouldn’t be just that simple.
Of the seven men, four were already dead. The three left over were all Nascent Souls and late-stage Golden Core cultivators.
“You sly woman, you’ve killed four of us. If I catch you, I will ravage you to death.” A middle-aged man with a scar on his eyes corner said coldly.
His arms were twice as thick as a normal person’s, which were of an ancient bronze color, full of explosive power. He said as he walked towards Chu Xianyu: “Hand over that Human-shaped Immortal Medicine and I can spare your life.”
Chu Xianyu held her sword in front of her body, enduring the pain in her back. The three Nascent Soul high masters in front of her felt like three large mountains, which made her feel somewhat desperate.
At present, she was only at the Golden Core level and could defeat an average Nascent Soul cultivator. However, defeating seven at once and escaping from them proved to be a bit difficult.
The cultivators who made it to the Golden Cicada Secret Realm were all true inheritors. Which one of them wasn’t the cream of the crop among their group?
