Chapter 519: Zhang Qing's Challenge, Blood Prison!

The matter of the candidates, after the appearance of the little green dragon, can be considered concluded.

And Su Yu, rightfully, has become the current Junior Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall.

The position of Junior Hall Master is second only to the Hall Master.

Because if the Azure Dragon Hall Master ever wishes to abdicate, the Junior Hall Master can, by right, become the Hall Master.

To command the whole Azure Dragon Hall, this benefit is countless.

There are even other perks, such as certain privileges over the Library Pavilion, access to the Azure Dragon Pool, and free entry to various prime spots on other peaks.

At this moment, on Heavenly Thunder Peak.

Amidst the torrent of lightning, Su Yu's figure flickered in and out of view.

The little green dragon circled around Su Yu, and the surrounding lightning could not approach the little green dragon at all.

Only Su Yu quietly bathed in the lightning magma.

Su Yu's current cultivation has reached the 990,000‑mile Dao; once he crosses into the 1,000,000‑mile Dao, he can begin to comprehend the Law.

Enter the Law Realm.

But Su Yu is not in a hurry.

Crossing into the Law Realm is not difficult; what Su Yu now seeks is to strengthen his Physical Body Path.

Although within his cave dwelling, the boost of multiple energies allows the Physical Body Path to improve rapidly.

The so‑called Physical Body Path is about enhancing one's bodily strength.

Energy has increased, but strength has not yet risen.

Therefore, Su Yu chose a peak of Heavenly Thunder Peak.

Here lightning constantly descends, accumulating a great deal of thunder power.

Refining the body with thunder power is undoubtedly the best method.

Of course, within Blood Prison Peak there is an even better way to refine the body.

Su Yu intends to raise his Physical Body to a level that disregards thunder power, then head to Blood Prison Peak to test it.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

The surrounding lightning magma kept leaping over Su Yu's body, yet it could not pierce his skin.

One should know that such lightning arcs, if they fell anywhere, could blast a deep crater in the ground.

Yet they cannot even break Su Yu's skin.

Clearly, Su Yu's bodily power has risen to an extraordinary level now.

"It's been a week; the body's strength has risen, and the Physical Body Path has also advanced to the 910,000‑mile length."

"Although the pace isn't as fast as before, it has also reinforced some of the previous foundations."

"Perhaps it's time to go see Blood Prison Peak."

Su Yu murmured, stood up, and the little green dragon obediently shrank and slipped into Su Yu's pocket.

Su Yu's body flickered slightly.

And vanished within Heavenly Thunder Peak.

When he reappeared, he was already atop Blood Prison Peak, and a bright voice rang out as soon as he arrived.

"Junior Hall Master, you have come to my Blood Prison Peak; the peak is truly radiant!"

The next moment, the massive figure of the Blood Prison Peak Master materialized.

The Master laughed heartily, accompanied by a slender youth.

The youth appeared extremely thin, yet waves of energy emanated from him.

And this fluctuation was, of course, unusually familiar to Su Yu.

The fluctuation of the Physical Body Path.

This person is the foremost authentic disciple of Blood Prison Peak, and the only one who has cultivated the Physical Body Path to the 900,000‑mile level.

Zhang Qing!

"Honored to meet you, Junior Hall Master!"

Zhang Qing stared at Su Yu with blazing eyes.

Since Su Yu displayed his Physical Body Path, Zhang Qing has been extremely curious about him.

Now, observing Su Yu up close, it is also Zhang Qing's first time.

Su Yu saw a glimmer of battle intent in Zhang Qing's gaze. ＷＷw. ＧóΠъ. oяＧ

His brows slightly twitching, Su Yu looked at the Blood Prison Peak Master and said, "Master, I have come this time to borrow some of the Blood Prisons of Blood Prison Peak to boost my bodily power; I wonder if a favor could be granted."

The Blood Prison Peak Master smiled and said, "Of course; you are the Junior Hall Master and the master's heir, so the Blood Prisons are open to you. However..."

"However, what..."

Su Yu asked softly.

The Master glanced at Zhang Qing beside him and said helplessly, "It's just that this disciple wishes to challenge the Junior Hall Master; I wonder if the Junior Hall Master will accept."

Su Yu now understood why Zhang Qing's eyes held battle intent.

He wants to spar with me, after all.

But Su Yu could also understand.

Practitioners of the Physical Body Path are mostly fighting maniacs.

Zhang Qing stepped forward, his blazing gaze fixed on Su Yu, and said, "Junior Hall Master, may we spar using only the Physical Body Path? How about a duel just with our bodies?"

Zhang Qing knew clearly that if Su Yu employed the Ten Thousand Dao Unity, he would be a hundred percent not a match.

Thus, he chose to fight using the Physical Body Path.

Su Yu did not refuse.

Even Su Yu himself doesn't know what level his current limit is.

Su Yu's foundation is so solid that he entered the Dao via the extreme path, and moreover crossed into the Mortal Path with the Chaotic Refining Body Technique.

Although Su Yu is still at the Great Dao realm, he feels that even a newcomer to the Law Realm…

He also possesses the power to fight a battle.

Even… to kill it.

Simply put, Zhang Qing also has a 900,000‑mile Mortal Path, so sparring is nothing.

Su Yu's mouth twitched upward as he said, "Come on!"

Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, his gaze blazing, "Since that's the case, please teach me, Young Lord!"

As the words fell, a rumble echoed, and a dark‑red Mortal Path sprang horizontally from behind Zhang Ming.

Boom—boom—boom!!!

Zhang Qing thrust a punch toward Su Yu.

The rolling fist shadow was laced with the terrifying power of the Mortal Path.

From the dark‑red Mortal Path, strands of dark‑red lines split off, surging into Zhang Qing's fist.

The immense power instantly erased the surrounding air, creating a vacuum.

"Blood Killing Fist!"

Zhang Qing roared, and his fist, infused with bursts of killing aura, shot upward.

Su Yu glanced at Zhang Qing's Mortal Path, slightly disappointed.

Although Zhang Qing's Mortal Path reached the 900,000‑mile level, its quality was terribly poor.

Even though it belongs to the Supreme Great Dao tier, in Su Yu's estimation it's only at the seventh rank.

The Mortal Path, though part of the Supreme Great Dao, varies in quality depending on the cultivator.

Ordinary mortal cultivators usually achieve a Mortal Path comparable to the seventh rank.

Only Su Yu, who entered the Dao with the Chaotic Refining Body Technique, has an exceptionally pure mortal strength.

After comprehending the Mortal Path, its quality becomes outrageously terrifying.

Especially with the blessing of the Azure Dragon Pool, Su Yu's Mortal Path is already comparable to the ninth rank.

"Too weak!"

Su Yu shook his head and waved his hand lightly.

He slapped directly onto Zhang Qing's fist; the seemingly casual slap felt to Zhang Qing as if a massive mountain had crashed onto him.

The intense pain instantly changed Zhang Qing's complexion.

Zhang Qing's body quickly shifted direction, unleashing a barrage of fierce attacks toward Su Yu.

"Blood Prison Refining Body Technique, Blood Prison!"

Zhang Qing let out a low growl; the Mortal Path behind him seemed to turn into pools of thick blood, seeping out from the path.

A foul stench instantly spread around.

The Blood Prison Peak Master watched the scene, his eyes flashing slightly.

"It seems Zhang Qing has fully mastered the Blood Prison Refining Body Technique, turning his Mortal Path into a Blood Prison; thus, even if its quality is inferior to the Young Lord's, it can make up some difference,"

The Blood Prison Peak Master couldn't help but look at Su Yu, "With only the Mortal Path's blessing, Zhang Qing shouldn't lose this quickly, right?"

The Blood Prison Peak Master pondered inwardly.

But as he was thinking, he saw Su Yu slowly raise his fist.

Behind him, a Mortal Path resembling red agate surged into view.

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, it erupted instantly.

Roar!

Faintly, one could see the silhouette of a blood dragon within the Mortal Path.

It let out a deafening roar.

Su Yu thrust a punch straight at Zhang Qing.

Thud!

The fist slammed hard onto the Blood Prison, cutting through it like bamboo, effortlessly shattering the Blood Prison completely.

It instantly struck Zhang Qing's chest.

Zhang Qing's whole body recoiled as if hit by a cannonball.

Finally it crashed into the mountain, carving a cavern, then fell back down.

After all that, Su Yu withdrew his fist.

Watching this, the Blood Prison Peak Master's pupils flashed sharply.

He knew Zhang Qing couldn't match Su Yu, since Su Yu cultivated the Chaotic Refining Body Technique created by the Azure Dragon Sage.

But he hadn't expected Zhang Qing to be defeated so swiftly.

It should be noted that although Zhang Qing rarely showed his strength, he could easily hold his own against a heavenly pride like Wu Chen.

Yet in Su Yu's hands, Zhang Qing fell so easily.

That was what the Blood Prison Peak Master hadn't foreseen.

The Blood Prison Peak Master took a deep breath, waved his hand to pull Zhang Qing out, and gave a wry smile.

"Truly worthy of the Young Lord; Zhang Qing is already the strongest disciple of our Blood Prison Peak, yet the outcome is still that he is the Young Lord's one‑hand opponent."

"Young Lord, follow me!"

Having said that, the Blood Prison Peak Master led Su Yu into the Blood Prison Peak.

The Blood Prison Peak is so named because within it lies a vast Blood Prison.

Within the Blood Prison, it is filled with extremely violent energy.

These energies have little effect on cultivation levels, but for corporeal practitioners, it is undoubtedly the best place to train.

Therefore, Blood Prison Peak only accepts corporeal practitioners year‑round.

Although few in number, their combat power is remarkably impressive.

The Blood Prison Peak Master led Su Yu to the Blood Prison and said, "This is the Blood Prison of my Blood Prison Peak; Young Hall Master, please proceed."

After thanking him, Su Yu walked straight into the Blood Prison.

Upon first entering the Blood Prison, Su Yu immediately smelled an extremely foul stench.

The so‑called Blood Prison is, in plain terms, a sea of blood; within this sea lie countless Ferocious Beasts' essence blood, and it is said that a drop of true dragon essence blood, once refined by the ancient Azure Dragon Saint, also resides there.

It is of great benefit to the corporeal body.

Su Yu stepped into the Blood Prison, and the little Azure Dragon curled in his pocket burst out instantly.

Bathed in the blood, it appeared extremely joyous.

Obviously, the Blood Prison contains an aura that pleases the little Azure Dragon.

Su Yu guessed that it must be the diluted true dragon essence blood within.

Su Yu took a deep breath and ignored the little Azure Dragon, after all, given its current state.

As long as one does not provoke the Peak Master of Nine Peaks, even those elders of the Law Realm may not be able to deal with the little Azure Dragon.

Moreover, the little Azure Dragon's status is extremely noble; even the Peak Master of Nine Peaks would not dare to provoke it.

Because the Azure Dragon's position within the dragon race is exceedingly high.

Su Yu found a quiet spot and sat cross‑legged.

A series of tingling pains spread across his skin.

The raging energy in the Blood Prison constantly erodes Su Yu's corporeal body.

Moreover, as time passes, this power continues to intensify.

Su Yu calmed his mind and activated the Chaotic Body Refinement Technique, beginning to absorb the Blood Prison's energy.

Boom—Boom—Boom!!!

Inside Su Yu's body came a series of roaring sounds, and around him countless energies surged into his body.

They transformed into nourishment for his flesh, gradually strengthening Su Yu's body.

At the same time, above the void,

the figures of the Qinglong Hall Master and the Blood Prison Peak Master materialized.

Both gazed down at Su Yu within the Blood Prison.

The Blood Prison Peak Master exclaimed, "Truly worthy of the Master's disciple; with such talent, the Hall Master must have been the same in your youth."

The Qinglong Hall Master gave the Blood Prison Peak Master a cold glance and said, "What do you mean 'when I was young'? Am I already very old now?"

Under the Qinglong Hall Master's stare, the Blood Prison Peak Master couldn't help but shiver, forcing a dry laugh, "No, no, I meant Su Yu's talent is truly extraordinary."

Women always dislike others mentioning their age or weight.

The Qinglong Hall Master is no exception.

Without holding back, the Qinglong Hall Master looked at Su Yu, sighed, and said, "Back then I didn't have a junior like you, so perverse. Several of my records have all been surpassed by you, haven't they?"

The Blood Prison Peak Master nodded in approval.

He crossed his arms over his chest, gazing down, "I just don't know how long the Young Hall Master can endure in there."

"In the Blood Prison, the longest endurance was the seventeen days I once set; I think the Young Hall Master should be able to surpass that."

The Qinglong Hall Master smiled, as if melting ice water and a spring breeze on the face.

"Seventeen days? You're underestimating him; the Master's Chaotic Body Refinement Technique is not so easy to cultivate. Those who succeed, even within the Central Immortal Domain, are among the top few monsters."

"If the junior can succeed, I think at least a month should be the starting point!"

"A month as a starting point?"

The Blood Prison Peak Master was slightly stunned; he hadn't expected the Qinglong Hall Master to have such high expectations for Su Yu.

One should know that enduring a month in the Blood Prison, even some elders of the Law Realm might not manage.

The Qinglong Hall Master's mouth curled up, showing a mischievous expression.

"Then let's wait and see!"

After endless unconsciousness, Shi Yu sprang up from the bed. Please,

He gulped fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confusion, incomprehension, a flood of emotions rose in his mind.

Where is this?

Then Shi Yu subconsciously surveyed his surroundings, becoming even more bewildered.

A single‑person dormitory?

Even if he had been rescued successfully, he should now be in a ward.

And his own body… how could there be no injuries at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept the room quickly, finally resting on a mirror at the foot of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance: about seventeen or eighteen years old, looking very handsome.

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His former self was a distinguished, handsome young man in his twenties, who had been working for some time.

But now, no matter how he looks at it, the appearance is that of a high‑school student…

This change left Shi Yu staring blankly for a long time.

Never tell him the surgery was a great success…

His body and appearance had changed; this was fundamentally not a matter of whether to have surgery or not, but rather sorcery.

He had actually completely turned into another person!

Could it be… that I have crossed over?

Besides the mirror placed at the head of the bed with obviously bad feng shui, Shi Yu also discovered three books beside it.

Shi Yu picked one up and looked at it; the title instantly left him speechless.

"Beginner Beast‑Keeper's Essential Manual"

"Postnatal Care for Pets"

"Guide to Evaluating Beast‑Eared Girls of Different Species"

Shi Yu:???

The titles of the first two books were still normal; what's up with the last one?

"Cough."

Shi Yu's gaze tightened, he reached out, but his arm quickly stiffened.

Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain suddenly stabbed with pain, and a flood of memories surged like a tide.

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