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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4102: Demon Palace 2
Chapter 4102: Demon Palace 2
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The Medicine Ancestor was almost on the verge of losing control, as Yue Gongli’s casual strike pulled the rug out from under, taking away a critically important card from Him."How did He know?"
Calming down a bit, this clearly was something that shouldn’t have happened.
For one, the Demon Ancestor knew about the New Heavenly Realm plan, and the power in this pool, in His eyes, was meant for the planting of technique seeds, to cultivate the New Heavenly Realm.
The Demon Ancestor would never tell Cursed Yin about this, allowing him to swallow it and restore his strength, as this would also be a considerable disaster for the Demon Ancestor.
A discontent Cursed Yin was easily manipulated by the Demon and Medicine Ancestors.
With Cursed Yin’s strength halfway restored, the Demon and Medicine Ancestors had to take him a bit more seriously.
If his strength were fully restored, Cursed Yin would have the qualification to stand on equal footing with the Demon and Medicine Ancestors!
"It’s not the Demon Ancestor."
The Medicine Ancestor firmly denied this possibility.
So secondly, the Medicine Ancestor pondered over and over again...
Could only think of a possibility like this: during the battle with the Ancestor of Thought, when He slightly dodged, He subconsciously transferred some power into that pool in the City of the Living Bodhisattva.
This was a habit formed over time, after all, the vital life force in the pool was accumulated in this way.
But Kui Leihan would never be able to see this, His strength lay in Thunder Technique and the Path of Thought, not in vital life force, under the interference of the Thousand Body Confusion Life Method, He would definitely not be able to detect where He transferred the power.
"Wait!"
"Thousand Body Confusion Life Method?"
Just as His thoughts were about to slip away, the Medicine Ancestor suddenly caught a detail He almost overlooked.
This technique was performed in front of Xu Xiaoshou...
"Impossible!"
"Even if his Life Path reached Super Taoization, his Will Path reached the Extreme Realm, he still couldn’t break the Thousand Body Confusion Life Method before."
"Even if he discovered a clue, his attention would only be drawn to the Valley of Floral Fragrance, no one could know about the power in the pool unless an Ancestral God’s true body entered, even the Name Ancestor couldn’t do it!"
Racking His brains, the Medicine Ancestor could only reach a conclusion that even He found ridiculous:
Yue Gongli, relying on intuitive whim, happened to coincidentally swallow one of His power pools, without realizing what exactly was inside before?
...
"Forbidden · Spell Seed Return!"
A mouthful of Valley of Floral Fragrance, a mouthful of City of the Living Bodhisattva.
With two mouthfuls swallowed, under the guidance of Spell Seed Return, the power swallowed by the Magic Dog quickly transformed into its own technique seed.
Yue Gongli in the sky sensitively noticed something was amiss.
"Burp."
He burped, and vital life force spewed from His mouth and nose.
The entire dilapidated Ghost Buddha Realm suddenly bloomed with life in the spring, all things revived, directly growing into the Flower Capital.
It’s not over yet!
In an instant, Spell Seed Return digested the vital life force of the Valley of Floral Fragrance.
But for a small City of the Living Bodhisattva, it barely completed one ten-thousandth of the transformation, with a vast amount of remaining vital life force escaping beyond the technique seed.
"This..."
Even Yue Gongli was shocked.
This power was too immense.
So immense that if Cursed Yin could fully digest it, even without the energy provided by Yue Gongli’s technique seed, he could rely on himself to repair the body shattered by The Divine.
In that case, Cursed Yin’s combat strength could at least regain what was lost after the revival of the Divine Relics.
"Give it back to this Ancestor!"
But how could the Medicine Ancestor let Cursed Yin have his way?
After the Ashvattha rooted in the heavenly sky, the heavenly flames swept across the sky, hurriedly forming a Life Array, transforming into the Hand of Deprivation.
To seize it from the air!
A hand reached into the Ghost Buddha Realm, retrieving the life force escaping beyond the technique seed, taking back more than half!
...
"Run, run, run..."
Dong Ling dragged Shi Ti, seeing the heavenly flames and the battle having nothing to do with the two of them, wished they could sprout wings to escape faster.
Upon approaching the four-hill mountain, they saw the saints from the Five Veins of the Holy Palace lined up in the air.
Demi-Saint Infernal Long Rongzhi, Dragon Breeder Lou Yu, Saint Guard Chi Jia, Wei An, Dharma Gathering Da Yao, Xiao Yao, and in recent years the newly promoted Demi-Saint Mu Lin, Demi-Saint Ye Xiaotian...
A full Demi-Saint lineup!
All were watching the passage of the heavenly flames!
Under the mysterious clouds at the beginning, the four-hill mountain was said to be the otherworldly place, the old saints roamed the mortal world, one blue and one yellow is the immortal and virtuous... This is the Holy Palace.
After the Holy Divine Palace no longer existed, the only absolutely safe place in the five regions.
Stunned by the full Demi-Saint lineup for a moment, Dong Ling thought it was extraordinary, quickly flying over, knowing that the Holy Palace could surely save her and Shi Ti from dire straits.
She dared not call out Mu Lin’s name loudly but instead focused on a young girl behind who was as strong as capable of carrying a cauldron.
"Hua Ying!"
"President Dong Ling? President Shi Ti!" The young girl turned around, her gaze calm, her tone very enthusiastic, kicking open the protective barrier of the mountain to welcome them in.
Dong Ling, surviving a disaster, finally found relief, chatted with the young girl while holding hands, Hua Ying just responded absentmindedly.
Dong Ling soon left this girl, who must have been quite frightened by the battle of the Ancestral Gods, alone, sneaking glances at the Demi-Saints.
"Something’s odd..."
Outside the great array was fine.
But after entering the great array, something seemed off?
The Demi-Saints standing in line looked like they were waiting for death!
Dong Ling never dared to think so before, but after seeing those Demi-Saints in the City of the Living Bodhisattva being swallowed without making a splash, she understood that in front of Ancestral Gods, Demi-Saints weren’t even comparable to dirt pellets.
And the moment she stepped on the four-hill mountain, Dong Ling felt something was strange as if something was missing, yet she couldn’t remember.
At that moment, Shi Ti frowned, looked at Hua Ying, and asked:
"Miss Hua Ying, why are there only Demi-Saints, the Ancestral God is upon us, don’t the Holy Emperor of the Holy Palace make an appearance?"
In the past, the Holy Emperor was nowhere to be seen.
Today’s Holy Emperor, indeed, wasn’t rare.
White Dragon of Shengxuan Gate and Zi Chong of the Spiritual God lineage, reputed to be Holy Emperors of unparalleled combat strength.
