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Chapter 293: From Transformed Spirit Chicken: Beast Taming Cultivation 293

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293. Chapter 293: Heavenly Unity Divine Water

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Protagonist:

Yu Zhangsheng

For Chen Buhuo, he might never have imagined until his death that he would not die at the hands of an enemy, but would instead be turned into protection through an extremely cruel living sacrifice and a special secret art, serving as a life-saving measure for the Purple Robe Cultivator.

"Blood Soul Refining Tribulation!"

Hummmmm...

The purple-robed figure's expression was cold; the corpse of Chen Buhuo in his hand suddenly radiated red light, eventually melting completely to form a blood-colored protective barrier before the Purple Robe Cultivator, blocking the boundless tribulation of this Water Country.

Boom boom boom!!

As if heaven and earth were being reopened, great waves surged, the water carrying the weight of ten thousand jun and boundless power, crashing down at this moment and striking the Purple Robe Cultivator.

Crack crack crack...

In just an instant, looking at the supposedly indestructible blood-colored barrier, cracks spread everywhere; after holding on for less than a breath, it shattered with a boom.

Towering waves, boundless light, suddenly erupted, completely covering the Purple Robe Cultivator and pressing down upon him.

"Pfft..."

The Purple Robe Cultivator's expression showed panic; at the moment of contact, he gritted his teeth, but any protection was useless. Facing this majestic heavenly might, he seemed powerless, so laughable.

"No!!"

A scream had not yet fully escaped when, the next moment, a great wave swept over, completely covering his voice and body; heaven and earth became a vast white, with only rippling water remaining.

In this Water Country, the Black Tortoise was the supreme ruler; its power erupted, heaven and earth collapsed. No matter how many methods the Purple Robe Cultivator had, no matter how unwilling he was, he ultimately met his fate—only death.

A moment later, the water rippled and the wind calmed; the originally gloomy sky cleared again. The Black Tortoise's phantom glanced once more at Yu Zhangsheng, showed a trace of weariness, and finally slowly disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, the water quietly dissipated, the howling gale suddenly stopped; after everything vanished, only the sky curtain remained. In Hui Shui Shan, peace was restored once more, as if nothing had happened.

Howl howl howl...

Yu Zhangsheng collapsed to the ground, his chest heaving violently, large drops of sweat continuously flowing from his forehead. His face was pale, yet a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is... is it over?"

Only then did Li Minghan seem to wake from a great dream, looking at this scene with the joy of surviving a calamity. Looking at Yu Zhangsheng, his eyes held both disbelief and speechlessness; his expression was very complex.

"Yeah, it's over... what was that just now?"

Zhang Tianwen muttered to himself, the shock on his face undisguised. Looking at the exhausted Yu Zhangsheng, his gaze was complex and thoughtful.

He found that he could no longer see through Yu Zhangsheng.

"What kind of beast taming was that... one person's power, so terrifying."

Shen Xingchen's pupils suddenly shrank. Looking at Yu Zhangsheng, he exhaled deeply. Earlier, he had indeed felt the threat of death and had even considered desperate measures; fortunately, it ended safely, resolved by Yu Zhangsheng.

"Thank you, Senior..."

Yu Zhangsheng respectfully thanked the Black Tortoise in his heart.

"You brat, can't you just stay quiet for a while? I just repaired some of my origin, and this strike consumed a lot again..."

The Black Tortoise's voice carried a trace of fatigue as it spoke with the weight of ages.

Yu Zhangsheng remained silent, simply thanking and apologizing again in his heart.

This time, if not for the Black Tortoise's intervention, it would likely have been more ominous than fortunate. Regardless, the Purple Robe Cultivator's Golden Core Mid-stage cultivation base stood there; no matter how excellent Yu Zhangsheng was, before this enormous chasm, all his methods seemed powerless.

And in the eyes of the others, he seemed even more astonishing. Especially Li Minghan and the others who knew Yu Zhangsheng well; looking back, they found it even more unbelievable.

"It's fine... the crisis has been resolved."

Yu Zhangsheng turned his head, looking at the three who wanted to speak but hesitated. A faint smile appeared on his pale face as he spoke softly to them.

"Okay..." Zhang Tianwen was silent for a while, finally grinned and slowly nodded.

Although they had many questions in their hearts, none of them asked further.

"It really was dangerous this time; we all owe it to Changsheng." Li Minghan spoke with emotion, looking at Yu Zhangsheng with eyes full of curiosity and gratitude.

"As long as everyone is safe." Yu Zhangsheng smiled faintly, picked up the storage bags left behind by the Purple Robe Cultivator and Chen Buhuo, glanced at the horizon, pondered slightly, and nodded to the others, saying:

"The crisis is resolved, and we are not far from descending the mountain. If you have no objections, Senior Brother Zhang, you all go back first. I still have some matters I wish to explore in this Hui Shui Shan."

"What?" Zhang Tianwen was stunned, looking up at Yu Zhangsheng's serious expression, his expression froze, then he quickly recovered. After a moment of silence, he looked deeply at Yu Zhangsheng.

"Is it urgent?" Li Minghan asked with a hint of confusion.

"Not urgent, but since we've come, it indeed needs to be dealt with."

Yu Zhangsheng thought for a moment and spoke softly.

"Fine. Then be careful. If you need us, tell us; we'll be waiting for you at the Medicine Gathering Town below."

Zhang Tianwen said no more. After giving a reminder, he bowed with clasped fists to Yu Zhangsheng, then turned and led the two others away.

Everyone has their own secrets. Whether it was the Black Tortoise's intervention or Yu Zhangsheng's decision at this moment, the several of them tacitly did not ask too much.

"Hoo..."

Watching the three leave, Yu Zhangsheng finally exhaled a long breath. After swallowing a few pills to recover, he immersed his mind in his inner landscape. Seeing the Black Tortoise with weakened aura and weary expression, he said apologetically: "Sorry, thank you very much this time, Senior."

"Enough, it's fine." The Black Tortoise's aged voice echoed in Yu Zhangsheng's mind, continuing: "However, since you've come to Hui Shui Shan, you might as well take the things inside on your way. For you, it would also be a great fortune."

"Yes." Yu Zhangsheng heard this, his expression becoming more serious. This was also why he had sent Zhang Tianwen and the others away.

"Hui Shui Shan, the place where eight dragons converge, where rivers meet. Therefore, the water vapor is dense and ripples endlessly. Such supernatural craftsmanship of nature contains danger within, and naturally contains great fortune. As a rare water blessed land among heaven and earth, such terrain is probably seldom seen in the entire continent. At the place where dragon pearls converge, I can vaguely sense that it contains the supreme treasure of the waters, the true essence of this body of water—the Heavenly Unity Divine Water."

"The Heavenly Unity Divine Water, as the ultimate treasure of the waters, also has a great effect in repairing my origin. And for you, you can just rely on its power to condense and build the Ninth Layer Spirit Platform, forging an unsurpassed foundation for your Golden Core. A smooth path on the Great Dao."

The Black Tortoise spoke with regret. After finishing, it let out a low sigh and blew out a breath forcefully.

"Heavenly Unity Divine Water..."

Yu Zhangsheng's mind and spirit surged; muttering to himself, after repeating that name once more, his mind and spirit were completely immersed within it.

As for the Primordial God Water and such, Yu Zhangsheng did not know much about them, but he knew clearly in his heart that the Black Tortoise would not deceive himself; for him, this was a rare opportunity that must be seized.

After all, he was now only an Eight-Layer Spirit Platform; although he could form a Golden Core, obviously, neither he nor the Black Tortoise was satisfied with this result, wanting to reach the ultimate.

And to condense a Nine-Layer Spirit Platform, the required opportunity was as difficult as climbing to heaven; if he missed this time, who knew when the next time would be.

As for the previously obtained Condensing Foundation Grass, although it also had the effect of condensing a Spirit Platform, counting as rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, but wanting to rely on this to condense the Ninth Layer Spirit Platform was absolutely impossible.

The effect of the Condensing Foundation Grass was more in restoring a shattered Spirit Platform; for Zhang Tianwen it was of no small use, but for Yu Zhangsheng, it was somewhat tasteless.

"In this Hui Shui Shan, it can also be considered a rare treasure land; for me it also has some cultivation effect. Relying on faint perception, I can vaguely sense the approximate location of the Primordial God Water, right at the confluence of the Eight Rivers, which is the very center of Hui Shui Shan."

The Black Tortoise continued to speak, its voice surging in this Inner Landscape, echoing in Yu Zhangsheng's mind and spirit.

"Now, I have just awakened, and because of you forcibly expended my origin to unleash that strike; I also need the Primordial God Water to replenish my origin. Whether for you or for me, there is absolutely no possibility of giving up."

"However, you do not need to worry too much. Be careful; there should be no danger. As long as the Primordial God Water is obtained, then at that time, we can rely on the good fortune of this Hui Shui Shan to condense the Ninth Layer Spirit Platform for you."

"Mm. Thank you, Senior."

Yu Zhangsheng nodded lightly, his figure leaping through the mountains and forests, constantly advancing according to the Black Tortoise's guidance, heading toward the center of Hui Shui Shan.

"There is no need for such politeness between you and me," the Black Tortoise said lightly, shaking its head slightly, suddenly thinking of something, and reminded: "By the way, I must remind you: that destroyed Golden Core is not complete; his Life Soul has had some parts taken away by someone."

"Ah? Life Soul missing." Yu Zhangsheng was stunned, somewhat at a loss.

"Mm," the Black Tortoise nodded and spoke after pondering: "I can sense that this is a special Slave Technique; that is to say, behind that Golden Core cultivator, there is still a Master who can control his life and death at any time."

Yu Zhangsheng fell silent, pondering upon hearing this, his eyes flickering, thinking of many things.

"The Young Master mentioned by that Purple Robe Cultivator... is it him?"

Shaking his head and putting this matter in his heart, Yu Zhangsheng continued on his journey. Fortunately, having had one experience before, and now with the Black Tortoise's guidance, the journey was full of surprises but no danger, proceeding very smoothly.

As for the Storage Bags of the Purple Robe Cultivator and Chen Buhuo, Yu Zhangsheng also opened them to look, but apart from some Spirit Stones, there was nothing else inside.

………

On the Other Side, the Unknown Land of Hui Shui Shan.

"Pfft..."

A tall figure suddenly opened his eyes, his complexion turned pale, and amidst surging qi and blood, a mouthful of fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This figure wore a Blood-colored Robe, flashing with Blood Red Light in the surrounding water flow. His features were handsome, but between his brows revealed a hint of demonic evil, carrying a trace of gloom that could not be dispelled. He looked young. Most strange was his pair of eyes; the pupils within revealed blood color, extraordinary compared to ordinary people, even more eerie. A faint killing aura hid within his whole body without being released. At this moment, his complexion sank slightly. After licking the fresh blood at the corner of his mouth, his gaze narrowed slightly.

He was precisely the so-called Yan Tower Young Master, and likewise, the Young Master mentioned by the Purple Robe Cultivator.

"Life Soul shattered... Zi Yao Chen died? With his cultivation base, going to hunt down a group of Foundation Establishment little ghosts, he could perish?"

Yan Tower muttered to himself, somewhat incredulous. The corner of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a strange arc.

"Interesting. Although a slave dying is just dying, after all, he is my man. Not just any cat or dog can casually exterminate him..."

Yan Tower shook his head slightly and smiled wryly. His expression quickly returned to calm, without anger. It seemed that to him, the loss of a Golden Core expert slave was not a big deal.

"However, these are matters for later. The urgent matter now is to quickly take out this true treasure of Tian Di. Just as I guessed, this Hui Shui Shan indeed hides the Water Dao Supreme Treasure—the Primordial God Water!"

Yan Tower looked up, suppressing the surging qi and blood in his chest. After adjusting his breathing, carrying a trace of obsession and fearless greed in his gaze, he looked at the object not far before him.

The object before him, in this darkness, emitted Seven-colored Light. Not strong, but very eye-catching, illuminating the surrounding small area. The source of the emitted light was not the object itself; it was merely a drop of water.

This drop of water emitted seven-colored radiance, carrying a noble and overbearing intent, flickering incessantly. With the flickering of the light, it also drove the surrounding water flow, rippling open wave after wave, carrying Ultimate Power, surging billows, emitting Mysterious Meaning. Just taking one look seemed to naturally carry some special power, making people easily addicted.

Merely a drop, yet it seemed to weigh ten thousand jun. Steadily falling into the turbulent water flow, firm as a rock, majestic and unmoving.

It seemed that it itself represented the source of water. The seven-colored water light it emitted rippled out in this water flow. While suppressing the Void, this water light also emitted Numberless Power, rippling open layer by layer, obstructing anyone who approached.

However, at this moment, this seven-colored water light had become very faint. Looking closely, with Yan Tower as the source, strands of Blood Light emitted from his body, piercing into this seven-colored water light, constantly eroding it.

"Probably still three days until this layer of protection can be completely broken. At that time, once the Primordial God Water is in hand, my strength will rise by one Rank. Then the next Xuan Yin Gate Young Sect Master struggle will be Shi Jiu..."

Yan Tower's eyes dimmed. After deeply exhaling a breath, he closed his eyes again, cast a spell and formed hand seals. The Blood Light intensified, constantly washing toward this seven-colored water light.

"Wait a bit more... soon, soon..."

………

Within the mountains and forests, Yu Zhangsheng's figure was like a monkey, leaping left and right, moving extremely fast, constantly advancing in the direction guided by the Black Tortoise.

Soon, one day and one night passed. The surrounding water mist became thick again until the wind blew open a corner of the water mist, revealing... a rippling water surface, boundless, with sparkling light under the refraction of sunlight.

"Here is the center of Hui Shui Shan, the place where the Eight Dragons Convergence. Diving down from here, if nothing unexpected happens, the Primordial God Water is down below."

"Such a dense aura!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the Black Tortoise's eyes. (Chapter End)

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