Darkness Survival: Becoming a God Through Self-Study After Losing My Shelter
Chapter 609

You Try It On

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He stopped when only one spiritual material remained. It was something that resembled a ginseng, pure white, with fine roots, and its Qi Convergence; it was of excellent quality.

Su Luo searched through all the memories he had obtained from the Soul Search but found no information about this spiritual material. However, based on his perception and experience, this was at least a treasure suitable for late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, full of spiritual essence, and most suitable for nourishing the physical body and strengthening the foundation. It was Fortuitous Opportunity.

Su Luo ate it without hesitation and digested it completely within ten minutes.

"Huh, why has my face been completely improved? Absorb my energy, turn back to normal."

The Five Elements Sect is a vast Immortal Sect, second only to the other Immortal Sects that possess Golden Core Dao Lords, and its influence extends to several kingdoms.

The reason is simple: the Five Elements Sect has more than seven Violet Palace Adepts, among whom the Five Elements True Persons are even more profound in their cultivation and aspire to attain the Golden Core Dao!

However, the Five Elements Sect has become increasingly aggressive in its actions in recent years, as if it has become impatient. The various Violet Palace Adept have also frequently tried to contact the Golden Core Dao Lords, attempting to extract their experience in breaking through to the Golden Core from those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

A Magic Vessel sped through the skies above the Yunmeng Kingdom at a terrifying speed. Its hull was entirely made of ebony, and its surface was covered with runes that shimmered with Spiritual Light, making it look like a falling meteor from afar.

On the boat sat Yili Zhenren of the Five Elements Sect, along with several Foundation Establishment cultivators. Yili Zhenren was of high seniority and profound cultivation, and was in charge of a branch within the Five Elements Sect. He was known for his unconventional manners and was currently discussing cultivation experiences and the current state of the world with the group.

"I've heard that war has broken out in the Xunyang Kingdom?"

Yili Zhenren casually asked, toying with a jade tablet in his hand.

"Exactly," a middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator beside him immediately chimed in, "There were even some at the Violet Palace Mansion level, which alarmed the Golden Core Dao Lord."

"Oh? Which Dao Lord?" Yili Zhenren put down the jade tablet and asked with great interest. He had recently become engrossed in the Great Dao and had not been concerned with worldly affairs for some time, so he was not very aware of the changing world.

"I don't know, I only know that a decree from Dao Lord has been issued, but it's nothing more than those few people."

The cultivator lowered his voice and leaned closer. "A fellow cultivator sent me a message, informing me that it is suspected that the San'an True Person was besieged and killed five days ago."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere on the Magic Vessel tensed slightly.

The death of Violet Palace Adept is no simple matter. Not to mention the difficulty of killing him, the difficulty of attaining the Violet Palace is already astronomical.

Among a million cultivators, perhaps only one will reach the Violet Palace Adept level. Those who can attain the Violet Palace before the age of 150 are considered geniuses among geniuses. For them to die so suddenly is truly shocking.

Yili Zhenren clapped his hands and laughed. Years ago, during his travels to various countries, he had forged a deep enmity with San'an True Person, whom he considered utterly worthless. Now, hearing of his old rival's demise, how could he not be delighted?

"Haha, everyone, don't sleep at night these days, lest those scoundrels from the Three Kingdoms be reincarnated."

Everyone agreed, expressing their commitment to prioritizing reproductive health, taking safety precautions, mitigating risks, and striving for fewer births and a happier life.

Yili Zhenren laid out the spirit wine, indulging in unrestrained revelry and drinking heartily. He then summoned beautiful women, adorned with silks, satins, and glittering jewels.

An hour later, while drinking fine wine, Yili Zhenren suddenly looked down, as if he had discovered something.

"Real person?"

The monk accompanying him saw him stop moving and wanted to come up and help him push.

"What kind of place is this?" Yili Zhenren asked in a deep voice, ignoring the cultivator's assistance.

"Reporting to the True Immortal, this is Pagoda County of the Yunmeng Kingdom. There is only one sect, Azure Cloud Sect, nearby, and its sect leader is suspected to be dead," a cultivator immediately replied.

"Azure Cloud Sect... Qingyun Zhenren, right?" Yili Zhenren quickly remembered the corresponding Violet Palace Adept in this place.

That Qingyun Zhenren was only at the early stage of the Violet Palace, and his Lifespan was nearing its end. He had long since passed away and was not even ranked among the Violet Palace cultivators.

Yili Zhenren weighed the pros and cons in his mind, his eyes darting around.

Just now, he had a feeling. It was a very mysterious feeling, as if something was drawing him from the shadows and beckoning him.

A cultivator's sudden inspiration is a rare occurrence, often a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao and a great Fortuitous Opportunity on the Path. Those who can seize this Fortuitous Opportunity will soar to great heights; those who cannot will only watch helplessly as Fortuitous Opportunity slips away, wasting their lives.

"Qingyun Zhenren is going to die again... Whatever, he can't interfere with the Yin-Yang Plan anyway. I'm here to follow the Dao Lord's decree!"

After muttering to himself, Yili Zhenren unleashed a burst of Dharma Power, forcing the Magic Vessel to stop, and then began to descend, heading straight for the main city of Futu.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators were unaware of what had happened, but they wisely refrained from asking. Seeing that Yili Zhenren had stopped what he was doing, one of the cultivators presented a jade plate.

The contents of the dish were made of black silk, as thin as cicada wings, with a fine and lustrous weave. The entire piece shimmered with a very faint soft light, and when it hung down, it resembled condensed mist and flowing water. It was smooth and slightly cool to the touch, without any roughness.

"Master, this item is called the Condensed Silk Soft Robe,' spun from Heavenly Ice Silkworm Silk and Spirit Silkworm Snow Threads. It is as thin as a cicada's wing and as resilient as spirit silk. It clings to the body like jade wrapped in mist, without hindering the flow of Qi. It binds and shapes the body, accentuating a slender figure. When riding the wind, it sways gently in the breeze, untouched by dust. It is a skillful item from the Mortal Realm, yet it also suits the elegance of the Immortal Sects," the presenting cultivator flattered.

"Oh? You want to try it on?" Yili Zhenren asked with interest.

The cultivator was taken aback, then chuckled awkwardly, "You jest, Master. This item is a love potion, which can assist you in implementing the Dao Lord's decrees!"

He felt he had been vague, and Eli hadn't quite grasped it.

"Oh?" Yili Zhenren raised an eyebrow. "Will that damage our sect's Fire Spiritual Root?"

"Of course not!"

"That's good! Try it on!"

The cultivator suddenly realized what was happening and looked at his fellow cultivator in horror.

I thought I was invited aboard as a guest, but it turns out I'm here to be a little girl.

Having just finished consuming the spiritual materials, Su Luo sat cross-legged in the dilapidated temple, her internal energy flowing like a tide, and her mental Attribute steadily climbing towards sixteen.

Just as he was about to continue absorbing the next batch of Spirit Stones, he suddenly looked up and saw a glimmer of Spiritual Light in the night sky through the dilapidated roof of the temple.

The Spiritual Light initially appeared to be only the size of a sesame seed, but in an instant it grew to the size of Fist, like a river of light falling from the heavens.

The flying star remains still!

No way, they're after me!

As it drew nearer, the outline of the Magic Vessel became clearly visible in the Moonlight. The Five Elements Sect flags at the bow fluttered in the wind, and a mountain of spiritual pressure Heaven's Collapse, causing the withered trees around the dilapidated temple to tremble.

"How could Violet Palace Adept's vehicle appear in this wretched place? The nearby Qingyun Zhenren died, it wouldn't appear like this. How can these stinking outsiders be so arrogant?"

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