Ten Billion Energy Points, Five Hundred Million Blood Moving Secret Treasury! The Short-Lived Destruction Sword Body

[Consumed an immature Two-pattern Sacred Medicine, Energy +700 million, Energy +800 million, Energy +680 million...]

Twelve notification chimes in total brought Lu Qingyun nearly ten billion Energy Points!

Adding in the Energy Points he had gained over the previous few days, Lu Qingyun poured them all into his cultivation, pushing the tiers of his Blood Moving Secret Treasury close to five hundred million!

"Based on past experience, once it reaches one billion, there'll be another transformation. My strength will definitely rise to a whole new level!"

"With a few more Energy Points, if I can raise the base tier count to five hundred million, then combined with the Blood Burning talent, my upper limit will rise another level!"

After drawing all the scattered essence in the area into his body, Lu Qingyun opened his eyes, his gaze deep and still.

It had to be said that the Green Lotus Sacred Medicine truly had the capital to be so arrogant.

Sacred Medicines were divided into three patterns. The higher the number of patterns, the more precious they were.

The Sacred Medicine Lu Qingyun had initially received from Ancestor had merely been a One-pattern Sacred Medicine. Its effect had been to cleanse the marrow and lay a foundation, and it contained very little energy.

By Lu Qingyun's estimation, an ordinary Two-pattern Sacred Medicine could provide around one billion Energy Points.

Only a Three-pattern Sacred Medicine could provide ten billion Energy Points.

Yet every lotus seed of the Green Lotus Sacred Medicine was equivalent to a Two-pattern Sacred Medicine!

Taken together, they were no worse than a Three-pattern Sacred Medicine!

Of course, that was only true for Lu Qingyun.

No matter the effect, all he cared about was the total amount of energy it could provide.

For others, it was a different matter.

The value of a Three-pattern Sacred Medicine was enough to rival nearly a hundred Two-pattern Sacred Medicines.

Lu Qingyun had considered becoming a middleman, but the level he was currently operating on was too low, so he could only set the plan aside for the time being.

As he streaked through the sky ten thousand meters above the ground, Lu Qingyun's eyes flickered when he passed over a towering mountain.

Without a word, he leapt straight down!

Atop the mountain, a haughty young man with dragon horns on his head stood with a crowd of dragonkin attendants behind him, surrounding a sword-wielding young woman.

"Submit to me, and I can reserve a Dragon Consort position for you. If you insist on remaining stubborn, then I can only plant the Heart Devouring Curse in you and make you a follower for me to toy with in my spare time."

Ao Qinghe raised a hand slightly, his tone brimming with threat.

His dark golden dragon eyes swept incessantly over the young woman's delicate body, the lewdness in his gaze utterly undisguised.

The Great Wilderness really was wonderful. He had been out for less than half a month.

He had already taken thirty-seven Dragon Consorts. As for the Desolate Beasts he had temporarily favored, there were too many to count. So long as they suited his fancy, he would favor them regardless of race!

And now he had encountered such a beautiful human prodigy—a sight he could never have seen within the Dragon's Nest!

The only time he had ever seen a prodigious human girl was several years ago, from afar, when one of his distant cousins had been beaten half to death by a human female prodigy radiating Immortal Light.

She had even forcibly taken him away afterward.

Several elders had gone to demand an explanation, only to return empty-handed. He had heard it was because the other party came from that terrifying family—the Lu Family.

Shaking his head, Ao Qinghe stopped thinking about those unpleasant matters.

The dragonkin around him also began clamoring, their noisy, grating voices pouring endlessly into the young woman's ears.

Yet not a trace of panic appeared on her face. Her beautiful, clear eyes were filled with calm, as though they were not talking about her at all.

"Are you done?"

The young woman spoke indifferently. Her voice was melodious and pleasant, yet it carried a chill and an air of destruction.

"Of course not!"

Ao Qinghe's eyes lit up. Seeing the young woman's attitude, he not only did not grow angry—

he became even more interested.

So composed and fearless—was she absolutely confident in her own strength?

What a coincidence. So was he!

As a pure-blooded golden dragon, his bloodline stood at the very peak!

Even though he was lazy in his cultivation, he would never be weaker than the foremost prodigies among humans!

The more confident and powerful she was, the better. Only then could she better stir his desire to conquer!

Ao Qinghe was confident and flamboyant. With a sweep of his sleeve, his eyes instantly turned brilliant gold, dazzling like the blazing sun!

A tyrannical Dragon Might erupted. The suppression stemming from the level of life itself made the dragonkin fall silent as cicadas in winter!

Yet fervor and submission filled their eyes.

The young woman, however, remained as calm as ever.

She was not affected in the slightest.

Like a mere passerby, she simply watched in silence.

Until Ao Qinghe could no longer restrain himself. His arm suddenly transformed into a dragon claw and shot toward the young woman, seeking to seize her by force!

Just then, a wisp of exceedingly faint Destruction Sword Intent curled around the girl. In an instant, sword light flashed like a shadow, and a dragon arm went flying!

Golden dragon blood sprayed through the air, gleaming brilliantly.

The girl maintained her original posture, utterly motionless. Her eyes were like a pool of deep, secluded water—still and without a ripple.

Yet before her, one of Ao Qinghe's arms had already vanished, leaving an empty sleeve dangling loosely.

Fast—absurdly fast!

No one present had seen it clearly. In but an instant, victory and defeat had been decided!

"Ahhh!!"

Ao Qinghe finally began to scream!

His dragon eyes brimmed with killing intent. He waved his remaining arm, ordering his dragonkin to attack together!

But after only one wave—

He stopped. His body seemed to have gone rigid, frozen where he stood.

A fine, dense line of blood appeared across his neck.

Ao Qinghe's head rolled to the ground. His eyes were wide open, as though in that final moment before death, he had seen something utterly terrifying!

The wind rose, sword intent sweeping in every direction!

In the blink of an eye, all the dragonkin were torn into pieces!

The sight was exceptionally bloody and brutal, yet the girl's face remained expressionless, even as a streak of dragon blood slid across her fair cheek.

Having dealt with those blocking her path, the girl turned around and took a few steps.

Then she stopped and looked back.

It seemed there was still one person left to deal with...

But what was this person... doing?

Under the girl's puzzled gaze, Lu Qingyun, who had appeared at some unknown point, was happily gathering up Ao Qinghe's head and body after he had reverted to his true form.

That enormous dragon head and colossal dragon body were good stuff. After all, this fellow was a pure-blooded true dragon. If sold to those factions fond of corpses, they would surely fetch a tidy sum!

Lu Qingyun scraped the ground clean. He even tracked down and collected the scattered golden dragon blood using some special method, wasting none of it.

After finishing all that, Lu Qingyun turned and met the girl's gaze.

After a long while, he asked in confusion:

"Do you still want this stuff?"

"Yes."

The girl answered without the slightest hesitation.

Though in truth, she did not want any of it at all. She had even been about to leave directly just now.

But this man who had suddenly appeared was actually picking up her spoils of battle!

And he had not even asked her a single question beforehand!

So how could she not want them? Of course she wanted them!

Having said that, the girl quietly waited for Lu Qingyun to return her spoils.

But what she got instead was...

"First come, first served. Not giving them back."

Riiip!

The Destruction Sword Intent that had just vanished reappeared in an instant, carving a pit nearly a hundred meters long into the ground less than an inch from Lu Qingyun's toes.

The threat was undisguised!

Lu Qingyun lowered his head for a look, stroked his chin in thought, then his eyes filled with shock.

"So it's the legendary short-lived ghost—the Destruction Sword Body?"

It was an alternative kind of top-tier constitution!

While possessing the ultimate offensive power—

Its body was constantly eroded by Destruction Sword Intent, causing most of its possessors to die young.

Thus came the name "short-lived ghost."

Hearing Lu Qingyun ruthlessly tear open her wound, the girl's gaze turned icy, and even more Destruction Sword Intent surged from within her!

What answered her, however, was a Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat flung straight at her face!

In her daze, she seemed to hear a voice.

"It's you, Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat!"

The next moment, she watched helplessly as that seemingly harmless Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat swung its tiny fist and punched her squarely in the forehead!

She was sent flying hundreds of meters before crashing heavily to the ground and passing out on the spot!

When it came to dealing with geniuses who had yet to grow, the Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat was thoroughly practiced. It was so skilled that it nearly stripped the girl before it to collect her clothes as trophies.

Dharma Aspect against Blood Moving—a pure stat check!

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