Chapter 1302: Saint Body?

At this moment, the entire Buried Immortal Valley was shrouded in a turbid gale, and everything it touched was blurred.

Mo Junchen, Duan Jiude, and the others stood at the entrance, looking stunned.

The gale was like a flood, sweeping through the Buried Immortal Valley. Countless trees and mountain rocks turned into ashes in the gale. Everything was like the arrival of doomsday, a great cleansing of all things!

"Too terrifying, this sacrifice is truly hair-raising!" Duan Jiude looked shocked, full of apprehension.

"Gang Leader Xu…" Mo Junchen muttered the three words, his expression incomparably grave, carrying a trace of sadness.

Under this kind of furnace sacrifice, if Xu Que hadn't managed to reach a safe location, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive.

Liu Jingning bit her lips tightly, her gaze fixed on the Buried Immortal Valley that had been completely sacrificed, remaining silent!

The giant sea turtle in the air, however, was plunged into ecstasy, laughing wildly, "Hahaha, the great plan of tens of thousands of years has finally been fulfilled today. My Sea Race is about to rise!"

At the same time, inside the Buried Immortal Valley.

The million-strong Sea Race army huddled together, frantically trying to flee toward the exit.

However, as the turbid gale swept past, the million-strong Sea Race army instantly turned into a million skeletons, and following that, the skeletons also shattered, turning into a pile of ashes, drifting away with the wind.

On the ground, patches of scarlet blood gathered into a river, constantly seeping into the ground. Under the sweeping of the turbid gale, it gradually condensed into a small black-red river, flowing toward the mountain range where the Spirit Eye was located.

In the distance, in the mountain where Xuan Yuan Wanrong had originally been, the sea cucumber inside the ice coffin was constantly trembling.

Its consciousness still hadn't awakened, but its physical body and the cultivation sealed within its body were constantly being penetrated and eroded by the turbid gale, and its vast Immortal Yuan was being continuously extracted.

One hour later, the sea cucumber had shrunk by half, becoming only half a person's height, the size of a child.

That turbid gale, however, had become even gloomier and gradually began to solidify, becoming increasingly vast, looking more like a deep brown flood.

Two hours later, the sea cucumber had completely turned into the size of a palm, and that gale had almost turned completely pitch-black, thick and solid like water, surging up from the bottom of the mountain and spraying into the high sky, like a giant black demonic dragon!

This scene, falling into the eyes of the crowd outside the Buried Immortal Valley, instantly caused their expressions to change drastically.

"Is that… a black dragon?" Mo Junchen said in astonishment.

"Damn, could it be Teacher Er Gou?" Duan Jiude exclaimed, unable to believe it.

Er Gouzi had always claimed to be a descendant of an ancient demonic dragon, and Xu Que had already believed it by half, but Duan Jiude hadn't believed it at all. Seeing this scene now, he was somewhat horrified.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a true dragon, but a dragon-shaped wind formed by Immortal Yuan!" Mo Junchen finally saw clearly the black hurricane that looked like a dragon, identified its true form, and said in a deep voice.

"What exactly happened in there?" Liu Jingning had a face full of worry. She saw the position of that black dragon wind; it was precisely the place where Xuan Yuan Wanrong had slumbered back then.

If it was Xuan Yuan Wanrong being sacrificed into this black dragon wind, then Xu Que would also die along with Xuan Yuan Wanrong. This was not the result Liu Jingning wanted to see.

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At the same time, the black dragon wind in the Buried Immortal Valley had already roared up, circled in the air, and suddenly the dragon head turned, diving and bombarding the ground.

Bang!

Finally, accompanied by a muffled sound, the Buried Immortal Valley shook significantly, the ground completely shattered, and the black dragon wind drilled directly into the mud, whipping up a large amount of Earth Element spiritual energy, merging into one, and crazily surging from all directions toward the nearby Spirit Eye mountain range.

But at this moment, the Spirit Eye mountain range had already become completely blurred, shrouded by a vast and terrifying turbid hurricane. The mountain range was at the center of the eye of the storm, actually avoiding the furnace's refining unscathed.

In the Spirit Eye mountain range, the palace was filled with Immortal Yuan surging up from underground.

It was fortunate that this was an Immortal Artifact-level palace, otherwise, facing such a vast impact of Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy, it would have long since collapsed.

Xu Que and Er Gouzi sat cross-legged inside, their eyes tightly closed.

The first wave of Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy rushed up along the palace floor, turning into a small, crystal-clear dragon, directly piercing through Xu Que and Er Gouzi's bodies.

Bang!

Er Gouzi was instantly knocked to the ceiling by the dragon of Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy, letting out an "ao" sound of miserable pain, followed by a string of profanities.

"Damn it! Are you not going to let this God Venerable cultivate properly? Only absorbed such a tiny bit of Immortal Yuan? This God Venerable… damn!"

Er Gouzi hadn't finished cursing when its voice stopped abruptly, looking at Xu Que with a shocked expression, somewhat horrified.

Xu Que was completely unaffected by the impact of that dragon-shaped Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy, still sitting on the ground as firm as a rock, but his entire body was cracking, covered in dense wounds, with golden blood flowing out.

Yet despite this, that dragon-shaped Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy was constantly being pulled, instantly dissipating in the air, and flowing directly into his body through the wounds on his body.

This kind of simple and brutal cultivation method was something Er Gouzi was seeing for the first time; it was simply scared silly.

"Damn, kid, you're eating alone again! This God Venerable shouldn't have come with you to share this fortune!" Er Gouzi was so angry it beat its chest and stamped its feet, but it was helpless.

There was really no other way. After all, it judged Xu Que according to normal cultivation. Who would have thought that Xu Que was cheating again? After his physical body cracked, those wounds could actually absorb Immortal Yuan; it was truly terrifying to the extreme.

However, recalling the fortunes of the past, Er Gouzi's heart balanced out, "Fine, at least I couldn't even drink the soup before, this time I can at least drink some soup dregs!"

After saying this, it was satisfied again, sitting cross-legged on the ground happily, continuing to cultivate.

Outside the palace, Xuan Yuan Wanrong was already stunned, her beautiful eyes shining, carrying a trace of shock and disbelief.

She had never seen such a physical body. Merely at the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, yet able to withstand the impact of dragon-shaped Immortal Yuan Spiritual Energy, and after cracking open wounds, it could actually accelerate the speed of absorbing Immortal Yuan.

Even in the era of gods, the Pluto with a Dominating Body or the God King with a Divine Body couldn't reach this step!

"Hmm? That is…" Suddenly, Xuan Yuan Wanrong was startled, her gaze falling on Xu Que's chest.

After the first dragon-shaped Immortal Yuan impact, the clothes on Xu Que's upper body had already shattered, revealing a crystal-clear, white, and perfectly muscular body, but on his chest, a few ugly characters were written crookedly.

"Saint Body?" Xuan Yuan Wanrong couldn't help but frown, feeling that Xu Que was being ridiculous.

No matter what kind of physique it was, who would write the name on their own body? The key was that it was written so ugly, like a child scribbling on it.

But Xu Que's performance right now, such a powerful physical body and cultivation speed, had to make Xuan Yuan Wanrong fall into deep thought.

"This little thing… could he really possess a Saint Body?"

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【Suddenly realized that I've reached chapter 1400 without knowing it. When will I be able to break through the 2000-chapter mark!】 ===== CHAPTER 1303 =====