Chapter 108: The Product of Poison Heart Planting Demon! (Seeking monthly tickets!)

Just suck it?

The Great Elder and Elder Hu's brains were muddled, buzzing.

They naturally knew to just suck it.

But the problem is, how to suck without being hurt by the poison?

Even if they were elders of the Poison Sect, even if their respective skills were extremely profound, once they absorbed too much poison, they would still be backlashed, causing the body to have irreparable consequences.

"You absorbed these poisons, didn't you feel any discomfort?"

Elder Hu was stunned.

"Discomfort?"

Fang Yi frowned, observing the two, roughly understanding in his heart.

It seems his performance was too eye-catching.

No! He still had to be low-key.

"Ah, yes, of course, my stomach hurts, my heart is also very uncomfortable, my lungs are hard to breathe..."

Fang Yi suddenly covered his stomach and heart in pain.

The Great Elder and Elder Hu: "..."

This is simply outrageous!

Can you pretend to be even more fake?

This... this guy looks like a dragon and a tiger, his face is flushed, and essence is radiating from his pores, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he's injured.

"Do you still want to continue staying here?"

The Great Elder asked.

"That, how about I stay for a few more days?"

Fang Yi looked at the Great Elder tentatively, "Don't worry, I have a sense of it myself, even if I am seriously injured, I can hold on now, if I really can't hold on, I will definitely go out the first time!"

"Alright, if you want to stay, you stay here, we'll go up and wait for you!"

The Great Elder said in a low voice.

His heart was surging, appearing with countless thoughts.

Finally, he didn't stay long, but left this place directly.

Elder Hu's brain was buzzing, and before leaving, he kept looking at Fang Yi.

The more he looked, the more bizarre he felt!

He had never encountered a guy like Fang Yi.

"Great Elder, are we really letting him stay inside?"

Outside the poison pit, Elder Hu couldn't help but ask.

"Otherwise, his constitution is extremely special, it is very likely some kind of constitution we have never seen before, this constitution is even more terrifying than that one."

The Great Elder's tone narrowed slightly, looking at the inside of the colorful poison pit again.

"Even more terrifying than that one?"

Elder Hu's pupils shrank.

"The world is full of wonders."

The Great Elder's voice was solemn, "You guard here, see how long he can stay, perhaps our Poison Sect is really going to have a revival ancestor."

Elder Hu's heart shuddered, surging, and he nodded heavily, "Alright, I will."

The Great Elder nodded lightly, leaving with a heavy heart.

Without a doubt.

Fang Yi's performance today had completely hit him.

Even

Just like that, time passed.

Elder Hu had been waiting quietly outside the whole time; for the first few days, he was able to remain calm and composed, but as time went on, he gradually became restless again.

Because in the blink of an eye, eight days had already passed.

A full eight days, and he hadn't seen Fang Yi come out once.

This was too inconceivable.

Even for elders like them, no one had ever spent more than eight days comprehending inside the Poison Pit.

Generally, those who could stay down there for five or six days in a row were relying on their cultivation to endure it; those with weaker cultivation simply couldn't hold on.

Yet Fang Yi hadn't shown his face for a full eight days!

Worried, he ultimately couldn't rest easy regarding Fang Yi and once again quietly and swiftly descended into the Poison Pit to observe.

But this time, after taking a look from afar, he was even more shocked.

More light was emanating from Fang Yi's body.

Purple, cyan, blue, red, white...

"The ninth type of poison origin, he comprehended the ninth type of poison origin so quickly? Impossible, this is impossible..."

Elder Hu's mind buzzed; in the end, he didn't dare disturb Fang Yi and instead walked back up in a daze.

In the time that followed, Elder Hu remained in a state of complete bewilderment.

As time passed, another half a month went by in the blink of an eye.

Now, the time Fang Yi had spent down below had already reached twenty-two days.

Not to mention his own shock, even the others cultivating at the bottom of the Poison Pit were all completely stunned.

Because the first time they went down, Fang Yi was inside.

The second time they went down, Fang Yi was on the ground...

The third, fourth, and fifth times, Fang Yi still hadn't come out.

This was simply terrifying.

Thus, several more days passed.

Amidst Elder Hu's restlessness and confusion, finally, the figure of the Dachanglao walked over from the distance, asking, "How is it? How many times has he come out in the last month, and which poison origin has he cultivated to?"

For this past month, the Dachanglao had been busy with external affairs and had only just returned to the sect.

Upon returning to the sect, he couldn't wait to come to the Poison Pit to inquire.

"Bizarre, truly bizarre. Dachanglao, I have lived this long and have never seen such a person."

Elder Hu's lips were dry and cracked; he had long been shocked to the point of numbness, and he said, "A full twenty-eight days, and he hasn't come out once. Now he... he is almost finished cultivating the twentieth poison origin."

"What did you say?"

The Dachanglao's pupils shrank, and he said, "The twentieth poison origin?"

"Yes, it is the twentieth."

Elder Hu gritted his teeth as he spoke, absolutely certain.

"How is that possible? How can this be?"

The Dachanglao was stunned once again.

He had only been away for a month, and this guy had already comprehended the twentieth poison origin?

From the founding of the Poison Sect until now, no one had ever been able to fuse more than fifteen types.

"Dachanglao, do you still think he has some kind of special constitution?"

Elder Hu's lips trembled as he said, "What kind of special constitution can stay in the Poison Pit for 28 days? Even a piece of divine iron would have rusted after 28 days in there. This is not a human; this guy is not human!"

The Dachanglao took a deep breath, his mind surging with waves.

"Could it really be that some ancestor has successfully lived a second life?"

He felt a deep sense of disbelief.

In the history of the Poison Sect, the various ancestors who created the 36 poison origins often researched other paths in their later years, becoming obsessed with things like 'rejuvenation,' 'reincarnation and re-cultivation,' 'undying consciousness,' and 'soul conversion.'

However, no one had ever succeeded.

Those ancestors in their later years all either died or disappeared.

Only one seemed to have succeeded, but in the end, they didn't succeed after all.

Now, he couldn't help but wonder if one of the disappeared ancestors had truly succeeded.

Otherwise, how could he be immune to the poisons?

"No, I must go and request an audience with that person."

The Dachanglao was extremely solemn as he spoke in a low voice.

"That person?"

Elder Hu's expression changed.

The Dachanglao was extremely decisive; he turned and left, disappearing from sight.

Only Elder Hu remained, feeling anxious and uneasy as he continued to pace around the perimeter of the Poison Pit.

These past few days, to prevent anyone from disturbing Fang Yi, he had specifically ordered that no one be allowed to approach the Poison Pit.

Now, inside the entire vast Poison Pit, there was no one else besides Fang Yi.

Deep in the Poison Pit.

Fang Yi furrowed his brows, woke from his cross-legged position, leaped up, and arrived once again before that massive stone wall.

"It's the twentieth poison origin, but why can't I cultivate the twenty-first one no matter what?"

He had spent very little time on the previous five poison origins.

He had succeeded in cultivating them with almost no time wasted.

But starting from the sixth, the speed had gradually slowed down.

Especially with the twenty-first one now.

He had started comprehending the twenty-first poison origin three days ago, but now three consecutive days had passed, and he still hadn't succeeded.

This speed was truly hair-raising.

"Could it be that there is a problem with my cultivation method? Or is it that the poison concentration of the Wandukeng can no longer keep up with the poison concentration in my body?"

Fang Yi pondered, carefully comparing it with the stone wall before him.

After checking repeatedly, he found that his cultivation method was absolutely fine.

If it wasn't a problem with the cultivation method, then there was only one possibility.

That was that the poison in the Wandukeng could no longer compare to the poison in his body.

During this time, he had been frantically absorbing poison, continuously refining twenty types of poison origins; the Five Elements poison and mental poison in his body were all like they had received nourishment, frantically evolving, transforming, and fusing...

Now, closing his eyes and looking inward, he could clearly see that the twenty poison origins were completely intertwined with his Five Elements poison and mental poison, colorful and becoming a patch of mottled, fragmented light.

This fragmented light was permeated with an extremely terrifying aura.

It simultaneously contained twenty different poison origins while also containing the Five Elements poison and mental poison.

Its power had truly reached an inconceivable level.

Fang Yi waved his hand casually, and with a 'swish,' the fragmented light inside his body instantly surged out; with a light sweep, a giant rock not far away directly evaporated and dissipated.

One must know that the giant rocks inside this Poison Pit were all exceptionally hard, having been subjected to various poisons year-round, and had long since become true 'poison stones.'

They had immense resistance to all kinds of poisons.

Yet, after being swept by Fang Yi like this, they instantly melted and turned into steam.

One can imagine just how terrifying this poison was.

"However, the poison in my body doesn't seem to have completely finished changing yet."

Fang Yi pondered.

He had a feeling that this colorful light was still changing, and the current situation was far from the end.

It would likely have to continue mutating later on.

"Forget it, let's just cultivate up to this point for now; I'll go up in a while and ask the Dachanglao how to cultivate the remaining sixteen poison origins."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

There was also his cultivation.

During this time, although he had been cultivating the Poison Scripture, whenever he had time, he would still practice his original martial arts, which could be considered a balance of work and rest.

So, in this month, several more of his martial arts had reached perfection.

Now, he had reached the peak of the Dragon Tendon Realm.

He was only one step away from the Shedding Fetus Realm.

Shedding Fetus is the final step of the four major stages for a martial artist!

Reaching this realm means the body is reshaped, impurities are purged, one transitions from acquired to innate, and the energy in the body becomes unified, reaching the absolute peak of a mortal.

In the secular world, the Shedding Fetus Realm is already considered a supreme expert.

To reach this step, one must take a 【Shedding Fetus Pill】.

However, the 【Shedding Fetus Pill】 is exceptionally rare and is considered a top-tier precious item in the secular world; whenever one appears, it triggers endless fighting and causes many ancient monsters to emerge.

But he was currently inside the Poison Sect, so this 【Shedding Fetus Pill】 shouldn't be that rare.

After all, the Poison Sect has been passed down for countless years and has powerfully taken several more steps beyond Shedding Fetus.

This 【Shedding Fetus Pill】 should only be considered a primary-level pill.

Just as Fang Yi was preparing to step away from here, he suddenly heard a series of coughing sounds coming from not far away.

His expression startled, and he looked up abruptly.

He saw that on the stairs not far away, a figure had appeared, wearing an inconspicuous gray robe; the body was tall, the temperament upright, giving him the illusion of a straight javelin.

Fang Yi rubbed his eyes and stared again, his heart surprised.

It was his first time seeing someone with such a unique temperament.

"You've stayed here for so long, aren't you hungry?"

The person who arrived suddenly spoke and walked toward Fang Yi.

Only now did Fang Yi see the other person clearly, and his heart was even more astonished.

It was actually a youth.

His age was similar to his own, and besides the upright temperament, there was also a graceful bearing.

"This Senior Martial Brother, who are you?"

Fang Yi asked.

"My surname is Ye, given name Jiuxiao."

The person's tone was calm as he spoke.

"So it is Ye Senior Martial Brother."

Fang Yi nodded.

"You haven't heard of my name?"

Ye Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yi suspiciously.

"No."

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I just joined the sect not long ago and don't know much about it; I've been cultivating here the whole time."

"Alright, then were you also kidnapped by them?"

Ye Jiuxiao asked.

"Kidnapped?"

Fang Yi was startled and shook his head again, saying, "No, I came in through the proper Poison Sect examination."

"Came in through an examination?"

Ye Jiuxiao looked enlightened and said, "Alright then."

"Was Ye Senior Martial Brother kidnapped by them?"

Fang Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, about several decades ago, they met me and insisted that I looked like one of their ancestors, so they kidnapped me. They wouldn't even allow me to leave the Poison Sect by a single step, making me watch the Poison Scripture day and night. You tell me, is there anyone like that?"

Ye Jiuxiao sighed lightly.

Fang Yi was dumbfounded.

Kidnapped by the Poison Sect several decades ago?

Wait!

Then this youth's real age is probably sixty or seventy?

How did he manage to maintain his youthful appearance?

"Did you never resist? Or try to escape?"

Fang Yi asked in shock.

"No, I was indeed very unhappy at first, but after living here for a while, I found that they provide me with food and entertainment, so I gradually got used to it."

Ye Jiuxiao spoke, looking at Fang Yi, and said, "I thought you were like me, also kidnapped by them; otherwise, why would you stay here and not go out? You're even more miserable than I am."

"That's not it; I'm staying here voluntarily."

Fang Yi responded.

"Voluntarily?"

Ye Jiuxiao furrowed his brows, seeming very incredulous, and said, "Someone actually likes staying here voluntarily?"

"I'm doing it for cultivation."

Fang Yi smiled.

"Cultivation?"

Ye Jiuxiao looked at Fang Yi strangely. "So you're a cultivation fanatic?"

"I wouldn't dare call myself a fanatic, just a little accomplished."

Fang Yi smiled.

"How about this, let's compare notes."

Ye Jiuxiao suddenly laughed and said, "To be honest, I've cultivated for decades and have mastered 13 poison origins. Since we're both idle, why don't we give it a try?"

"Give it a try?"

Fang Yi hesitated.

This person has lived for so many years; his cultivation must have already reached a realm beyond Shedding Fetus, right?

And he is so young, which makes it look even more eerie.

"Don't worry, I'll suppress my cultivation to the same realm as yours. I will absolutely not use my realm to suppress you; you and I will purely compare poison energy!"

Ye Jiuxiao laughed.

"Suppress your cultivation? Alright then."

Fang Yi agreed.

Comparing at the same realm, he really didn't fear anyone.

It was just the right time to test the power of the poison in his body.

"Then be careful, here I come."

Ye Jiuxiao smiled.

With a 'boom,' a layer of extremely terrifying fluctuations suddenly erupted from his body; the sound roared, and waves surged as if an endless tide had suddenly erupted from him.

Behind him appeared countless phantoms of poisonous insects, dense and black, staining the space black; it was eerie and terrifying, with toxins rolling, and the entire world beneath the pit surged along with it.

It was as if the moment he activated his poison technique, the entire Poison Pit was at his disposal, with waves surging from all directions and endless power.

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he instantly felt immense pressure; the poison energy in his body activated in an instant, and the fused poison also rolled, erupting with extremely terrifying fluctuations that spread from his body to his palms in an instant.

Compared to the huge commotion on the other side, his side appeared much quieter.

The two of them didn't hesitate and met with a palm strike.

Bang!

Boom!

The palms collided, and instantly, an intensely fierce and unimaginably terrifying fluctuation erupted.

The entire world at the bottom of the pit was like a massive explosion.

All the poisonous gas surged intensely, roaring deafeningly; the scene was terrifying, and no one knew how much poisonous gas was erupting upward, as if a volcano had erupted at the bottom of the pit.

Outside the Poison Pit.

The Dachanglao and Elder Hu narrowed their eyes and used their methods to seal all the erupting poison so it couldn't leak out, then tried their best to focus their eyes and look down.

"They've clashed, they've started to clash, that is..."

"Ye Jiuxiao was actually pushed back?"

The two elders were shocked, finding it unbelievable.

Ye Jiuxiao!

The demon seed left behind by the 30th-generation ancestor, who crawled out of the 30th-generation ancestor's corpse back then, had always been regarded by their Poison Sect as the reincarnation of the 30th-generation ancestor; he had been raised in the Poison Sect since childhood and was now 128 years old, without showing any signs of aging.

He could be considered the most mysterious and special person in their Poison Sect.

If it weren't to test Fang Yi this time, they wouldn't have invited him.

The reason for testing Fang Yi was because the Dachanglao seriously suspected that Fang Yi, like Ye Jiuxiao, was a product left behind after some ancestor had 【Poison Heart Seeded Demon】.

But now, this result made them silent once again.

Ye Jiuxiao lost?

Doesn't this mean the 30th-generation ancestor lost?

Stumble, stumble, stumble...

Inside the Poison Pit.

Ye Jiuxiao couldn't control himself and retreated rapidly; his entire body retreated more than ten steps in one breath before finally stopping, dumbfounded and incredulous, then immediately looked at his right palm.

He saw that his palm, which had been as white as jade, had now turned completely pitch black.

A layer of terrifying black gas, like poisonous insects, was still spreading rapidly along his arm toward his shoulder and body.

At the same time.

His body felt all kinds of chaotic pain.

Internal organs, brain, spirit, deep within the soul... all kinds of pain attacked him together.

"I'm poisoned?"

His face was full of disbelief.

He was actually poisoned?

How is that possible?

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(End of chapter)