The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 519: Rapid Cultivation Progress! [Two in One] - Novel Cool

Chapter 519: Rapid Cultivation Progress! [Two in One]

Chapter 519: Rapid Cultivation Progress! [Two in One]

Sikuang Dou firmly shook his head, refusing to give in, "No way!"

Fang Che squeezed his eyebrows and pleaded, "Just a sip! A tiny sip!"

Sikuang Dou rolled his eyes and turned away, "Not even a drop!"

Fang Che couldn't hold back any longer, "One sip is not enough!"

Sikuang Dou turned around, his face filled with anger, "Damn it, even if it's Xuefuxiao taking a sip, it's enough! You're not satisfied?"

Now it made sense.

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

Wait until I finish dealing with your brother, then I'll come for you.

The overwhelming power of the Boundless Sutra surged through Night Emperor's body.

Gurgling...

The pus from the abscesses gushed out, and the stench became increasingly intense.

"Ugh..."

Sikuang Dou gagged and quickly left.

"!!!"

The foul smell erupted, engulfing Fang Che completely. Having just taken a sip of a sweet drink, Fang Che felt like he had fallen into a cesspool, and it even reached above his head.

Fang Che's eyes widened in shock.

This is your domain, Night Emperor. You can easily gather and disperse the foul air with your mind. How dare you run away like that!

Fang Che couldn't hold back his anger, "Sikuang Dou... Are you just here to watch? This is your domain. Come and deal with this stench. I'm about to suffocate from the smell..."

Even Night Emperor felt that his big brother was truly unreliable.

At such a critical moment for his own younger brother, he was driven away by the stench!

At Fang Che's call, Sikuang Dou, with a red face, entered again. With a wave of his hand, he condensed the foul air into a ball and then shrunk it, sealing it into an enchanted pill.

Then he repeated the process.

One by one, the enchanted pills quickly formed, and in the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds on the ground.

Fang Che and Night Emperor stared at him in disbelief, speechless.

This bastard... He came in to do this!

"Wait for me to finish..."

Night Emperor was furious!

There has never been such an unreliable big brother under the heavens!

I thought you came to do something good, but you're collecting the foul air from your younger brother's body to make weapons!

Half an hour later, the pus stopped flowing.

Blackish-red blood began to flow.

Then, fresh red blood.

After two full hours, the blood flow stopped.

Night Emperor's essence energy recovered and occupied the space as Fang Che retracted his energy. Once it was fully retracted, Night Emperor's body was filled with essence energy, which circulated through his heart meridian, purging the residual poison that was almost undetectable.

Night Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark mist.

Sikuang Dou quickly made another enchanted pill.

Fang Che wanted to retract his hand, but he found it stuck to Night Emperor's body as if glued, unable to pull it away.

Fang Che was taken aback, "Big Brother?"

"Wait a moment."

Night Emperor's eyes had returned to their normal black and white, no longer resembling dead fish.

He grabbed the spirit water that Sikuang Dou had brought.

Gurgling, he drank a whole bucket.

Then, he popped a few spirit pills into his mouth.

He turned to Sikuang Dou and said, "Give me a sip quickly."

Sikuang Dou took out the jade vial, his heart aching, "You've recovered, so take a small sip and leave some for me."

Night Emperor nodded.

He grabbed the vial and took a full mouthful.

"You're such a troublemaker!"

Sikuang Dou snatched it back, his eyes welling up with tears, "You ungrateful brat! Without parents, you can only rely on your big brother to spoil you, right?"

Night Emperor ignored his unworthy brother.

Instead, he closed his eyes and channeled his essence energy with all his might.

The essence energy, suppressed by the deadly poison for so many years, was released from every part of his body. It surged into his dantian repeatedly, then dissipated, and then surged again...

This was the first time Fang Che had felt such a powerful and terrifying essence energy in a person.

Indeed, it was too much! No wonder Night Emperor had dominated the underworld for so many years, and no wonder his master was even more formidable than Madman Spear...

So, this was the true power of Night Emperor!

As Fang Che was thinking this, he felt a surge of essence energy in his palm, rushing into his meridians.

Fang Che's essence energy had already familiarized Night Emperor's meridians with the process of expelling the poison. This time, there was no resistance at all.

Moreover, it wasn't Night Emperor giving him his essence energy but the dissipation during the recovery process.

Without Fang Che, this essence energy would have dispersed into the air.

However, Night Emperor had redirected it, naturally forcing it into Fang Che's meridians.

"Run your essence energy with all your might!" Night Emperor said in a low voice.

Fang Che instantly felt like he was about to burst, so he quickly channeled his essence energy, circulating it through his meridians.

But Night Emperor's essence energy directly rushed in without any restraint, instantly filling his dantian.

Then, more essence energy poured in. The threshold of the Imperial Rank Three was easily surpassed, breaking through to Imperial Rank Four, and the essence energy continued to surge!

Fang Che was overwhelmed, his mouth agape, unable to even breathe.

Meanwhile, Sikuang Dou felt a twinge of jealousy, "Give me more."

Night Emperor humphed, rolling his eyes, "What's the use of giving it to you? You've reached your limit in this life, and your talent has aged. You can enhance your marrow, but after that, your body won't be the same. You won't be able to maintain your previous peak as a master thief. What's the point of having it?"

"Who told you that you're just a thief's bone!"

Sikuang Dou was furious, "I've been supporting you with my thief's bones for thousands of years! How dare you be ungrateful?!"

The Night Emperor rolled his eyes and remained silent.

Sikuang Dou muttered to himself, "You were well-behaved before your recovery, but now that you're back to normal, you start giving me attitude!"

"My parents died early, and for so many years, I've been both father and mother to you. I've endured your scolding and beatings, and now you're acting up... calling me a thief..."

"Now that you're recovered, you can beat me up again, right? I've had enough..."

The Night Emperor listened with a face full of black lines and said angrily, "Can't you just die after having enough? Can't you keep your mouth shut for a while?"

"I won't! I'm not going to die either! Why should I die? I won't die no matter what you say! Damn it..."

"Can't you just shut up if you're not going to die? Can't you wait until you're starving before speaking?" The Night Emperor said angrily.

"That's not possible. As soon as it's just the two of us, you'll definitely beat me up..."

Sikuang Dou humphed, "You ungrateful wretch! After eating and drinking at my expense, you dare to talk back to me after all these years..."

The Night Emperor simply closed his sixth perception.

Who could understand me?

I'm also helpless having such a senior brother.

On the side, Fang Che listened to the two old men bickering, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud at their argument about life and death.

But just as he opened his mouth, before he could even laugh, he was choked by the essence energy.

He hurriedly closed his mouth.

His whole body felt uncomfortable.

The Night Emperor manipulated the essence energy, directly filling Fang Che's dantian, and then circulating it through his body. The overwhelming energy surged, and with a boom, even the Imperial Rank Fifth Grade was broken!

Then it was the Sixth Grade...

Just as he was about to reach the peak of the Sixth Grade, the Night Emperor finally released Fang Che's hand.

"Digest these slowly. Rushing to the peak isn't good for your foundation. These are enough for you to digest over the next six months. It's a pity that this opportunity to accumulate essence energy from scratch won't come again..."

He sighed.

He truly regretted it.

Because even if he transferred essence energy to Fang Che in the future, he wouldn't be able to achieve this level.

These essence energies were "ownerless".

The essence energy he would transfer in the future would carry his own attributes. It could help Fang Che, but it wouldn't stay in Fang Che's body and become his own.

If that were possible, who knows how many experts there would be in this world.

The Night Emperor released Fang Che's hand and focused on recovering himself. With a mouthful of pure essence energy, he instantly pierced through the Heaven-Earth Bridge. In an instant, a holy light emanated from his body, swirling and rippling from bottom to top and top to bottom...

Amidst the clear holy light, the Night Emperor's aura also rose like bamboo shoots after the rain, growing higher with each breath.

Each breath brought a sense of newborn joy as his cultivation surged towards his former peak, rushing forward like a mighty wave.

More chaotic energy went unabsorbed, rippling in circles and disappearing into the realm.

At this moment, Fang Che's entire body felt swollen, as if he were a balloon.

Even breathing was difficult.

He quickly entered a meditative state, and it took a long time to calm down.

He felt as if he were floating, and for a moment, he struggled to control himself.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes to speak that he realized the Night Emperor was gone.

"Hey, where's my senior brother?"

"Pay attention, that's your second brother. I'm the senior brother!" Sikuang Dou was immediately displeased.

"I never said I acknowledged you as my senior brother... You're my senior!"

Fang Che said.

"Damn it... You acknowledged my younger brother as your senior brother, but you treat me as a senior?"

"Separate matters should be handled separately."

"I insist on being serious!"

"Where did he go?"

"He went back. He must be cleaning up, right?"

Sikuang Dou said irritably, "With that stench all over him, he has to clean up, right? If he stays, can I even eat anymore?"

"..."

"Alright, then I'll leave too." Fang Che never expected that this time, he had helped someone and gained a huge benefit.

It's truly a case of giving a rose and having your hands smell sweet.

Taking out a hundred pieces of top-grade spirit crystals, he now had more than sixty left, and the Heavenly King Pill in his mouth...

Damn it!

Fang Che quickly opened his mouth and spat out six Heavenly King Pills, putting them away carefully.

These couldn't be wasted.

They could still be used in the future.

Sikuang Dou frowned as he watched, "You spat these out from your mouth, and you still want to eat them later?"

"Yes, the medicinal effects haven't diminished."

Fang Che politely offered, "How about I give you one..."

"Ugh... Get lost! Your grandpa!"

Sikuang Dou was almost furious.

You just spat these out of your mouth and now you want me to eat them.

"If you don't eat them, I'm leaving." Fang Che stood up and patted his buttocks.

"You can't leave!"

Sikuang Dou was furious, "We haven't finished our previous conversation. Why won't you acknowledge me as your senior brother?"

"Let's discuss this matter when your younger brother arrives."

"Goodbye then." Fang Che turned to leave, only to realize he was still in the old man's realm.

"Let me out!"

The old man chuckled and said with a sigh, "Want to get out? Just say it clearly."

"Then I'm not going out. When I have time, I'll go and visit your bookstore."

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

"Get out!"

"Open the door!"

Finally, Fang Che came out.

After leaving, he didn't say a word.

He sneered and said, "We'll meet again."

Then he turned around and left with a swagger.

Behind him, Si Kong Dou's aged face showed a hint of a smile, but he cursed, "Get out of here!"

Fang Che laughed, turned around, and left.

He actually went back like that.

No mention of hardship, gratitude, requests, or conditions...

It was as if he was just tired and had come here to relax for the afternoon.

...

Outside, it was already pitch black, and it was already the hour of the boar.

Fang Che couldn't help but smack his lips; he had come out in the morning, and he never thought that after wasting time with the old man, it would be this late.

As Fang Che walked, he digested the massive surge of spiritual power within his body.

Don't be fooled by his Imperial Rank 3 advancement to the peak of Rank 6; the accumulation of spiritual power within his body had essentially doubled!

The vast spiritual power made it difficult for him to adapt in a short time.

Sometimes, as he walked, he would inadvertently step into a pit.

After a long walk, he felt that he had more or less controlled the spiritual power, so he quickly found a restaurant to eat. Then, he crushed two bowls and broke three pairs of chopsticks.

He continued on his way back to the inn, feeling his way along.

He had to adapt to the spiritual power.

Otherwise, even when he returned to the inn, he would still need to keep adjusting.

When he finally returned to the inn and entered his room, it was already the hour of the rat. Fang Che's face was filled with frustration—he still hadn't sorted things out.

Ye Meng was waiting by the window, her face filled with worry.

She knew how many enemies Fang Che had made in Donghu Zhou, and she was constantly anxious.

Finally, when he returned, she felt relieved and asked, "Why are you so late? Did you eat? Mo Gan Yun and the others came back this afternoon, and they've all been asking about you."

"I went out to take care of some matters."

Fang Che sat down wearily on the chair.

Crack!

The solid wooden chair shattered instantly.

Fang Che landed firmly on his buttocks on the floor.

The entire building shook with a loud rumble! A pit formed in the ground below.

This was after Fang Che hurriedly restrained himself; if he had really sat down firmly, Captain Fang's buttocks would have gone straight through to the first floor!

The entire inn erupted in curses.

"Who the hell is that!"

"Damn it, I just checked in... Scared the hell out of me... Who! Who the hell is that!"

"What the hell just happened? Did the earth dragon roll over?"

"..."

Ye Meng was also startled, covering her mouth. Seeing Fang Che's bewildered expression, she couldn't help but find it a little amusing. She quickly came forward to support him, asking, "What happened? Did your cultivation progress too fast?"

Both of them were martial arts experts, and although Ye Meng's cultivation was not as high as Fang Che's, she could still tell what was happening.

"Don't touch me."

Fang Che quickly stopped her, "I'm in a divine state right now. What if I hurt you?"

Ye Meng's face turned red, and she said, "This room... Tch, I guess we can't stay here anymore."

"Tomorrow, I'll compensate the owner... It's fine after some repairs, just fix this hole..."

Fang Che coughed, "Just cover it up temporarily, it won't affect our stay... Cough, we'll talk to the owner when we leave..."

Ye Meng, with a red face, said, "We still need to ruin the shape first... This is too indecent..."

Fang Che coughed, "It's up to you."

He then tiptoed to another chair and sat down, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"I'll start cultivating right away; I won't sleep tonight."

Fang Che sighed.

He felt a deep sense of disappointment.

He had originally thought that his improved cultivation was a good thing, and he had planned to celebrate with Ye Meng when he returned.

So, on the way back, he continuously used spiritual power to cleanse and shock himself, washing away any scent on his body.

He even used spiritual power to clean every hair in his nostrils several times, and he focused on his clothes, sweat, and hair, especially his hair, which he constantly washed with spiritual power.

He faced the night wind, embracing the gale, and used spiritual power to cleanse himself.

Finally, he managed to clean himself thoroughly. Even with his psychological perception, he couldn't smell anything.

After taking a bath, he felt even more fragrant.

Little did he expect that even now, the spiritual power was still out of control.

Even though it was the pinnacle of a master's spiritual power, it was slightly above was still purer than Fang Che's own spiritual power. When it merged with his body and flowed through his dantian and meridians, it needed to be neutralized.

In other words, there were now two powers within Fang Che's body, and both belonged to him.

One was cultivated by himself, while the other was a gift from heaven.

The qualities of these two spiritual powers were also different.

One carried his unique characteristics and imprint, while the other did not. But the problem now was that the one without his imprint was still vast, surpassing Fang Che's original power in both quality and quantity.

Fang Che's fusion had become a huge problem.

Another issue was that the mysterious energy drink given by Si Kong Dou earlier was still taking effect, continuously influencing his body.

This added another kind of power that Fang Che needed to constantly digest.

The two types of Essence Energy in his body were like two clouds of gas pulling on the surrounding chaotic energy. Naturally, the larger one had the upper hand.

Fang Che was now in an awkward state, unable to balance his powers until his own strength surpassed the unknown energy.

He spent the entire night running the Boundless Sutra, allowing its power to flow through his Meridians, constantly assimilating the new energy.

It was a tedious process, like weaving a scarf from a huge ball of yarn using a few needles, while someone kept adding more yarn to the ball.

"You're really generous, Big Brother," Fang Che said, frustrated, "but you didn't even ask for my consent."

Fang Che continued his efforts until the sun rose.

He finally managed to balance his powers, stood up, and heard his bones cracking.

He opened his mouth, and a burst of clear energy shot out, flying out the window and into the sky.

A sparrow that happened to be flying by let out a pained cry as it fell from the sky.

Perhaps the sparrow had never imagined it would experience an "air disaster" when there was nothing in front of it.

Ye Meng woke up with a start, rubbed her eyes, and said, "You didn't sleep all night?"

Fang Che couldn't help but feel a little excited seeing Ye Meng's sleepy face, but remembering the Essence Energy still accumulating in his body, he just sighed, "Let's go, we need to go to work."

Ye Meng got up, washed her face, and sat down at the table.

Fang Che carefully took out some hot congee from his spatial ring.

The two of them ate their fill.

Fang Che successfully crushed another spoon.

Ye Meng looked at him sideways.

"You're not in a good state," Ye Meng said, "what if we encounter enemies?"

Fang Che's eyes lit up, "Actually, it's a good thing Mo Gan Yun and the others are back. Let's go to the Patrol Hall and spar. Their return is timely."

Ye Meng rolled her eyes.

It seemed that their return was just an excuse for Fang Che to beat them up.

Fang Che asked while washing his face, "How's the plunder they brought back?"

"There's a lot," Ye Meng replied, "several horse-drawn carriages and some high-grade items."

Ye Meng smiled, "I estimate it was either Yu Zhong Ge or Xue Wanren who got robbed by a rich guy."

Fang Che laughed, "My wife is indeed clever."

Fang Che was clear that since the Protectors' Southeast Headquarters was nearby, there wouldn't be any notable bandits in the area.

So, Mo Gan Yun and the others must have spent their own money to buy those items as plunder.

As for the "several horse-drawn carriages," they might have been bought by the four of them themselves, just to show off.

Fang Che thought to himself, it was unlikely that they had actually obtained them through plunder.

Ye Meng reminded him, "Don't expose them."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly, "I won't expose them."

Why would he? It was hard enough to get anything from these idiots, and now they were voluntarily throwing away their money.

At the Patrol Hall, Mo Gan Yun and the others saw Fang Che arrive and burst out laughing.

Next to them, Dong Yun Yu, Qiu Yun Shang, and Feng Xiang Dong looked gloomy and angry.

The four of them had returned with a show of force, and Mo Gan Yun and Jingshuanggao had already broken through to the King Rank.

Although Qiu Yun Shang had the same opportunity, he was delayed by his injuries and hadn't broken through yet.

So, it was only natural that they were beaten up.

The energy from the Purple Crystal Soul was still taking effect, steadily improving their Marrowbone, True Qi, and Spirit Essence.

The four of them felt that their strength had increased significantly, and they were now confident in their abilities.

"Boss Fang!" they exclaimed in unison.

Yu Zhong Ge and Mo Gan Yun, full of fighting spirit, clenched their fists and approached Fang Che, "Boss Fang, let's spar today! Let's see who's the superior one in today's patrol!"

Fang Che was taken aback, "So eager?"

He hadn't even suggested testing their cultivation and combat abilities, and yet they were already asking for a spar.

This was like a pillow coming just as he was getting sleepy.

(End of Chapter)

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