Morag's Death

These Dao rhymes had been saved for a day like this—when an enemy's defenses were too formidable to inflict a fatal wound, the power of the Dao Seed had to be borrowed.

If possible, Ji An would actually have preferred to save the Dao rhymes to ripen related spirit herbs in the future, using them to refine Fourth Order mid-grade Five Splendor Pills.

There was an element of gambling in his refinement of the Dao rhymes this time, because he was unsure whether the Dao rhymes in his possession would be enough to raise the Dao Seed's grade.

If they could not, then the Dao rhymes would not have been used where the blade needed them most.

But if he succeeded, he would possess the possibility of slaying a Nascent Soul Layer Six True Demon once more.

Ji An's divine sense was pulled into Stone Turtle's mysterious space. A silver flood of Metal Element particles surged like a roaring river, raising colossal waves that scraped bone and flayed flesh as they crashed over him.

Geng Metal's sharp annihilation and Xin Metal's solid transformation—the profound changes of yin metal and yang metal were displayed clearly before him.

This was the deepest kind of memory, seeping into his marrow. It had to be said that as long as he endured, his understanding of the Metal Element would deepen at a rapid pace.

When the realistic dream ended, Ji An's consciousness returned to his body. By then, he looked as though he had just been fished out of water.

Raising the grade of the Metal Element Dao Seed was exceedingly dangerous. Comprehension required risking one's life.

Ji An immediately sank his mind into his dantian and connected with Stone Turtle to see whether he had succeeded.

``` Dao Rhymes: Metal 0, Water 0,