Chapter 942

“Blood Healing Holy Pill?” Xu Jingming murmured to himself.

He had heard of it—a miraculous healing medicine of the Mandate Cult.

It comes in every grade from first to ninth, commonly called Blood Healing Pill.

Only the highest-grade ninth-tier Blood Healing Pill is called Blood Healing Holy Pill, a rare SSS-class resource.

Most items from the Mandate Cult hold no interest for ordinary psychics.

But the Blood Healing Pill is different; its potent effects make it highly sought after by psychics.

Back when he was at Demon University, every Blood Healing Pill obtained from killing Mandate Cult members sold for a high price.

“Three ninth-tier Divine Blood Messengers, one of them S-class—they might have some.”

Taking out the three space rings, Xu Jingming swept his spiritual force across them; everything inside instantly appeared in his perception.

First were Void Stones—over two hundred thousand in total across all three rings.

Next were various rare flowers, herbs, and combat technique scrolls.

“Eva, is this it?”

Suddenly, Xu Jingming’s eyes lit up.

He pulled a delicate wooden box from the S-class Divine Blood Messenger’s space ring.

Opening the box, a crimson pill lay inside.

Most things tied to the Mandate Cult are bloody and eerie.

But this pill was different—upon opening, a faint herbal fragrance filled the air.

“It’s a Blood Healing Pill, but only eighth-tier—not the ninth-tier Blood Healing Holy Pill.”

Eva shook her head.

“These three: one ninth-tier lower S-class, two ninth-tier mid A-class.

If even they don’t have the Blood Healing Holy Pill, who would?”

Xu Jingming frowned tightly.

“We don’t know how many the Mandate Cult sent in this time.

These three might just be a fraction—we might find it on others.”

Eva mused.

“We can only try that.”

Xu Jingming nodded and pulled a communicator from the S-class Divine Blood Messenger’s space ring:

“Their space rings have communicators—see if you can find any useful info inside.”

“Communicators? Got it, leave it to me.”

Eva confidently patted her chest, then dissolved into a streak of light and flowed into the communicator.

Xu Jingming walked to the vine bed and placed the eighth-tier Blood Healing Pill into Su Qingli’s mouth.

Fortunately, Su Qingli still had some awareness—she swallowed it immediately upon contact, otherwise it would’ve been troublesome.

“Mmm~”

She let out a soft sigh; the pain on her face eased considerably.

The unhealthy flush on her cheeks faded, her breath stabilized, and she slipped into deep sleep.

“Good thing this Blood Healing Pill worked.”

Xu Jingming exhaled slowly.

If the Blood Healing Pill had failed, things would’ve been dire.

It reminded him: those who reach ninth-tier aren’t ordinary.

Never let your guard down until the very end.

Seeing Su Qingli’s condition improve, Xu Jingming exited Thunderstorm State and returned to his normal form.

“Thunderstorm State lasts much longer now—six minutes since the battle began.

Before my breakthrough, I’d have already needed the Ultimate Thunder Ring to replenish my psychic energy.

Now, I feel not the slightest fatigue.”

Sensing his still-ample psychic energy, Xu Jingming nodded slightly.

He silently thought “Deep Blue,” and a pale blue virtual interface instantly appeared in his mind.

【Name】: Xu Jingming

【Level】: Eighth-tier Mid

【Psychic Ability】: Chaos Divine Thunder (SSS)

【Physique】: Blood Qi (+)

【Spirit】: He (+)

【Skills】: Spear Technique (Perfected), Fist Technique (Master+), Azure Thunder Shield (SSS-level, Beginner+), Heavenly Thunder Punishment Sword (SSS-level, Master+)......

【Body Cultivation】: Divine Thunder Blood Wrath Body (SSS-level, Ninth Stage)

【Spirit Cultivation】: Sea of Thunder Visualization (SSS-level, Sixth Stage)

【Domain】: Thunder Domain (First Stage)

【Psychic Points】: 814,000

“153,000 blood qi, 175,000 He spirit—my physique and spirit both increased by fifty thousand!

No wonder I feel my overall strength has surged.”

Xu Jingming exhaled deeply.

Thunderstorm State instantly multiplies his power by seven or eight times.

Eight times his blood qi? That’s over a million!

A typical A-class ninth-tier lower War Saint has only fifty thousand blood qi; A-class ninth-tier mid War Saints reach one million.

Of course,

this is because he possesses a Thunder SSS-level psychic ability—otherwise, Thunderstorm State wouldn’t be so extreme.

Normally, a two-fold power increase is already impressive.

“My spirit is twenty thousand higher than my blood qi—after activating Thunderstorm State, it reaches 1.36 million!

I can crush most A-class ninth-tier mid Law Saints...”

Xu Jingming thought silently.

In two years, he rose from a newly awakened to a level that crushes A-class ninth-tier mid War Saints and Law Saints.

Without the system’s help, he could never have achieved this.

“Ninth-tier mid combat power... once I return, I’ll be able to sweep away all obstacles within Thunder Martial Hall.”

Xu Jingming exhaled and was about to close his eyes and rest when Eva’s voice suddenly came from the communicator:

“S-class! I found a lead!”

Eva’s holographic projection—green hair in twin tails—materialized before him, excitedly saying:

“Four hours ago, this communicator was still in contact with others, about three hundred kilometers away.”

“Oh? Any communication content?” Xu Jingming asked quickly.

Most communication watches and devices require base stations for long-range transmission.

But some special equipment can communicate without base stations—though only within a few hundred kilometers.

“No, there isn’t.”

Eva shook her head, sighing. “It’s a custom communicator—can’t record audio.

Do you have any other communicators, S-class? I’ll try again.”

“Yes.”

Xu Jingming took out two more communicators from the other two space rings: “These are from the two ninth-tier mid ones.”

“Good.”

Eva nodded, splitting into two streaks of light that flowed into them; soon she exclaimed excitedly:

“One of them has content, S-class—I’ll play it for you.”

“Divine Son, we’ve advanced two hundred kilometers south...”

The communicator’s message contained only two segments, both reports.

Very little useful info—only one keyword: “Divine Son.”

“Divine Son?”

Xu Jingming narrowed his eyes. “I killed the last Mandate Cult Divine Son, Tian Jian—so soon they found a second?

Blue Star can’t have nearly as many SS-class psychic awakeners as the Ember World.

Could it be a top-tier S-class? But not necessarily—the Mandate Cult might’ve gotten lucky and found another SS-class.

Either way, whoever becomes Divine Son must have something special—might even have the Blood Healing Holy Pill...”