The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 619: Oops! Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir! [Two in One!] - Novel Cool

Chapter 619: Oops! Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir! [Two in One!]

Chapter 619: Oops! Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir! [Two in One!]

There were only ten days left!

A sense of urgency filled Fang Che's heart.

It would take him more than two days to rush to the White Fog Continent at full speed. That place was just too far away!

Staying for two days.

To lay a foundation for Sun Wutian.

Then, it would take another two days to return; by the time they reunited with the Seal Deity Palace, it would be the seventh day.

After that, the Seal Deity Palace would send him to the headquarters using a flying boat.

He would basically arrive on the ninth day.

The time constraint could be said to have reached its peak.

As Fang Che was deep in thought, a dark shadow descended from above and grabbed him, scolding, "If you continue at this turtle's pace, when will you ever arrive? Don't you know you're delaying important matters? I'll take you there myself!"

Sun Wutian grabbed Fang Che and shouted, "Look carefully, once your cultivation reaches a certain level, you'll naturally know what to do. This is how you tear through space!"

He condensed his divine energy in his left hand and reached forward to grab.

Space split open like a mirror.

Sun Wutian took Fang Che and stepped into the rift.

Fang Che felt as if thousands of peaks were resonating and countless valleys were echoing beside his ears.

He had the illusion that time was either rewinding or fast-forwarding...

With a crisp sound, the two of them emerged from the spatial rift.

"Did you see clearly?"

"No... I'm a bit dazed."

"Then let's do it again."

"Crack!"

"Whoosh!"

"Did you see clearly?"

"I'm a bit dizzy..."

"One more time, pay attention!"

"Crack!"

"Whoosh!"

...

"Hey! Wake up!"

Sun Wutian patted Fang Che's face, feeling a bit bewildered.

This kid had fainted.

Blood flowed from his seven apertures.

Then, Sun Wutian remembered that with Fang Che's cultivation level, he couldn't withstand the force of tearing through space. In his eagerness to teach him, he hadn't added any protective measures the first time, and then he forgot about it, repeatedly tearing through space four or five times in a row.

It wasn't until Fang Che's head drooped that Sun Wutian realized his mistake.

He slapped himself twice and quickly began emergency treatment.

The old demon was in a panic.

He had truly forgotten that tearing through space to travel was something he did so casually, and he had been doing it this way for so many years. Moreover, he had never torn through space while carrying someone before...

And now, he had ended up injuring Night Demon.

If Night Demon suffered irreversible harm because of this, Sun Wutian couldn't even forgive himself, let alone how Yan Nan would react.

"Why is this so fragile..."

Sun Wutian felt like crying, but he couldn't. He was such an idiot.

He now truly understood the mindset of some of his peers, the old demons. In the past, these old demons had the idea of passing on their legacy, and several of them had chosen a few geniuses as their disciples.

But after some time, when they met these old demons again, their faces were filled with speechless expressions.

The look of 'tears in their eyes, questioning the heavens, why?' was clearly visible on their faces.

At the time, everyone found it strange and asked them about it.

The answers they received were shockingly consistent: the disciples they had painstakingly taught had been killed by their own hands.

Back then, Sun Wutian had found it all absurd. How could you possibly kill a perfectly healthy person? Weren't they your precious disciples?

But today, he truly understood the feelings and experiences of those old demons.

Because... they really could kill their disciples.

The demons were all powerful beings who could move mountains and summon the wind and rain. Moreover, they had always treated human lives as insignificant. They might be careful when teaching, but when something happened, their instincts would take over, and they would act according to their lifelong habits... And in such moments, their disciples would usually end up dead!

Dead and utterly exhausted!

— Just like Fang Che now, who was on the brink of death, and even the light of life might not return.

Sun Wutian was in tears.

He cursed the heavens and felt helpless. If Fang Che died, he... he couldn't even cry.

But this was a shock absorption injury caused by the spatial rift...

In a panic, Sun Wutian stuffed various pills into Fang Che's mouth, and then he channeled spiritual energy to help circulate the blood. After a while...

Fang Che finally managed to hold on to a breath and slowly woke up.

He opened his mouth, and a glob of bloody foam came out: "What happened to me?"

What happened to you?

Sun Wutian felt like he couldn't even respond to this question.

How could he say that he had forgotten about him?

"You can't withstand the power of tearing through space," Sun Wutian said expressionlessly. "How do you feel now?"

"My head feels like it's about to split open."

Fang Che's face contorted.

He couldn't hold back.

He felt like his head was like an unripe fruit that had been struck by a large hammer. Although it hadn't exploded into pieces yet, it had already split into seven or eight fragments.

Countless little people were inside his head, wildly stabbing in all directions with needles.

He clenched his teeth tightly.

He closed his eyes.

Blood flowed from his seven apertures.

Although he didn't cry out in pain, Sun Wutian was well aware of how unbearable the agony from such an injury could be.

Even if it were him, he would probably be rolling on the ground in pain.

That kind of hysterical pain from the tearing of one's soul.

Yet, Fang Che managed to endure it without making a sound, which made Sun Wutian admire him from the bottom of his heart.

Because of this, he was even more satisfied with his status as the successor of the Hate Heaven Sword. With such endurance, what martial art couldn't he cultivate?

What difficulties could stop him? What couldn't he accomplish?

However, the problem was that although Fang Che had already awakened, his physical body was still on the verge of collapse. Even absorbing the medicinal power was difficult, and if he retracted his spiritual energy, there was a chance this kid might shatter into pieces.

He couldn't wait any longer!

With a firm resolve, he took out a jade bottle, popped open the stopper, and pressed it to Fang Che's mouth: "Drink it."

Fang Che was in so much pain that he didn't even know what he was saying, and instinctively gulped it down.

One bottle of spiritual liquid, and he finished it in three mouthfuls.

Clean and dry.

Sun Wutian, in excruciating pain, looked at the empty bottle mouth, his face contorting.

When Fang Che drank the second mouthful, he surprisingly felt the pain lessen significantly. But before he could think about it, he was tilting his head back, the bottle's mouth was still upright at his lips, and the spiritual liquid flowed out. Fang Che unconsciously and instinctively gulped it down.

He smacked his lips, it tasted so good.

In such a short time, the pain had lessened by ninety percent.

Then his mind also became clear.

Just as he was considering what this was, the pain had completely disappeared.

Then, opening his eyes, he saw Sun Wutian's expression in extreme pain.

"Grandmaster, I'm fine now."

Fang Che reached up to pat his head.

He felt his entire body refreshed and invigorated, his limbs, five viscera, six entrails, and even his head, all were incredibly satisfying.

"Of course you're fine now."

Sun Wutian sighed and said, "I've given you the stuff that was supposed to be buried with me... That's Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir..."

Fang Che blinked and asked, "What's Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir?"

Sun Wutian, in pain, breathed unevenly, "Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir... Forget it, I don't want to explain."

Fang Che smacked his lips, still feeling the lingering sweetness, and said, "It's even better than Spirit Crystal Milk."

Sun Wutian groaned, "Spirit Crystal Milk is just a damn Fangtian Huaji... This stuff, it's the Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir that can let you die once more... Damn it... In all the world, only Yan Nan has some left... Oh well, forget it, forget it... I won't say more..."

He slapped his own head, "It's my own fault."

Fang Che sighed, it seemed he wouldn't know what this Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir was, so he could only remember the name for future inquiries.

But the more Sun Wutian thought about it, the more upset he became. Seeing Fang Che now full of vitality, it seemed like he didn't need the Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir, and Sun Wutian felt even more frustrated.

Humming twice, he flipped through his thoughts: "This was Yan Nan's way of saving my life. The Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir was obtained by the Supreme Leader during the cosmic shift, from the crack between the Yin and Yang. It's starry water that can transcend life and death, not to mention minor injuries... If you encounter a life-threatening crisis in the future, you can die once more. As long as your corpse remains, you can be resurrected once more."

Sun Wutian said, "This was given to me by Yan Nan, the Vice Supreme Leader, after I lost the Divine Jade. Oh..."

Suddenly, he clenched his teeth, "Damn it, I don't know which bastard stole my Divine Jade. If I find out... Hmm..."

Fang Che coughed, tears of gratitude streaming down his face, "Thank you, Grandmaster. Grandmaster, you... You've been too good to me, waaah, I really don't know how to repay you."

Sun Wutian hummed, "If you can cultivate the Hate Heaven Sword to its peak, even if you kill me, that would be the best repayment."

"How could I, Grandmaster?"

Fang Che exclaimed in surprise, "Grandmaster... My cultivation is increasing, it's getting stronger..."

"Damn it, this can even reverse life and death, what's the big deal about some growth?" Sun Wutian rolled his eyes, feeling very frustrated.

After a few heavy breaths, he still explained, "The growth is just a side effect. It's mainly because your cultivation is too low. It's like a wild boar suddenly eating fine bran, feeling comfortable all over.

"I've become a wild boar again!"

Fang Che's face turned dark, lowering his eyes: "Hmm..."

"This Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir is currently transforming your meridians, divine meridian, and divine mind barrier into regenerative meridians, giving you a chance at immortality in the future. But be careful not to self-destruct your essence, once the essence is destroyed, there's no chance of resurrection."

Sun Wutian earnestly advised.

"Yes, Grandmaster."

Fang Che sighed inwardly.

Listening to the old demon's words, why did it feel like this old man was eagerly waiting for him to be slaughtered?

As they spoke, Fang Che had completely recovered and was full of vitality.

"My cultivation has broken through to the first rank, reaching the sixth rank of the Lord Realm."

Fang Che was delighted, smacking his lips: "So fast... I thought it would take at least twenty days or a month..."

Sun Wutian weakly said, "For the next half a month, your cultivation will continue to grow. It will only stop when the transformation of your divine mind barrier is complete. This wasn't originally for cultivation growth... You're too weak..."

"Grandmaster's kindness, I'll never forget it. If I have the chance to obtain such a treasure in the future, I'll definitely send it to you, repaying your kindness today!"

Fang Che said earnestly.

"Oh... Forget it, forget it, I'll just listen."

Sun Wutian said listlessly, "Just you... What did you say just now?

In twenty days, a single Monarch Rank?"

Suddenly, Fang Che's eyes widened in surprise.

"About that, I guess."

Fang Che honestly replied, "Since I began cultivating, I've never consumed any rapid cultivation-boosting substances. Even before reaching the General Rank, I didn't take any pills. But my cultivation speed, compared to others, has been slightly faster... All the way to the Imperial Rank, it took me about half a month to advance a rank. Now, at the Monarch Rank, it's taking a bit longer, requiring at least twenty days, sometimes even more than a month..." He sighed, "I estimate that it'll be even slower at the Venerable and Saint Ranks..."

As he spoke, his expression became a bit dejected. "Even with the Heavenly King Pill from the Guardian and the assistance of top-grade Spirit Crystals, it's still a bit slow..."

Since he had already opened up, and the Old Demon was currently in a harmonious relationship with him, even giving him items to bury with. Naturally, Fang Che wanted to showcase his talent to gain more cultivation resources and support.

So, not only did he not hide his aptitude, but he also boasted a little.

Exaggerating his abilities slightly.

Sun Wutian's eyes widened like copper bells. "Slow?"

Without any rapid cultivation-boosting methods, just cultivating and occasionally taking supporting pills, he was advancing a rank every two or three months?

Sun Wutian coughed and asked, "How long has it been since you started cultivating?"

"Last April, I broke through to the Warrior Rank... Last year, I entered the White Cloud Martial Academy; now... November..."

Fang Che calculated and replied, "Almost two years."

Almost two years!

Sun Wutian took a few rapid breaths, then held his breath for half an hour, slowly saying, "It is indeed... a bit slow."

But in his heart, he wanted to slap himself.

Although I'm an old demon, saying that such a cultivation speed is slow does make me feel a bit guilty.

Fang Che was only talking about himself. In reality, Yu Zhong Ge and himself had entered the White Cloud Martial Academy together, and their progress was equally impressive...

Although they had their own opportunities, their parallel advancement was undeniable.

But how could Fang Che possibly mention them? If the Old Demon got jealous and killed them on a whim, it wouldn't be impossible.

Sun Wutian no longer felt that his Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir was wasted; instead, he felt fortunate.

Fortunately, this kid is almost dead from my torment, and I gave him the Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of giving it to him, and I wouldn't have been willing to part with it.

"After obtaining the Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir, you can fearlessly charge through the barriers up to the Saint Rank. Your meridians will never break."

Sun Wutian exhaled the turbid air he had held in his belly for half an hour, feeling refreshed. "Your meridians have completely transformed into Sage Meridians... From now on, your martial path will be smooth sailing. Aside from the extreme battles and experiences you need, you don't have to worry about anything else."

"Really?"

Fang Che's eyes widened in surprise.

"Could my words be false?"

Sun Wutian's expression softened considerably, and even in Fang Che's eyes, he seemed to have a 'kind and benevolent' look.

Every hair on his face seemed to dance with joy.

Although it was a bit wasteful... Night Demon's talent was worth it.

Besides, he could always ask Yan Nan for more. As long as he didn't lose face, he could get more Yin-Yang Sacred Elixir.

This way, he wouldn't lose anything and would even gain a great advantage.

After all, if Yan Nan gave it to someone else, it would be like taking away from someone else's share. Thinking of it this way, he felt a bit proud.

"Let's go, let's go! To the White Fog Continent."

Sun Wutian's spirits soared.

His heart was determined.

This time, on the White Fog Continent, he must not hinder Night Demon's future. This is my only chance in this life to make the Night Demon hate the Heavenly Palace! I can't afford any mistakes!

"How much further is it?"

Fang Che's heart still raced with fear. "Do we need to tear through space again?"

"We've already traveled most of the way. I'll take you the rest of the way."

Sun Wutian added, "I'll put a Spirit Energy Shield on you, so don't worry."

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

As expected, the issue was with the Old Demon himself. When tearing through space before, he didn't protect me...

Sun Wutian took Fang Che with him, flying through the sky.

This time, it was much calmer.

Even as they traveled, they discussed their plans for the White Fog Continent.

Fang Che answered in great detail.

At this moment, their hearts were as close as could be: Please, please, don't let it slip!

Finally, they finished their discussion.

"Ancestral Founder, I'm going to participate in the Supreme Leader's Incubate to Divinity Plan. Do you have any advice or instructions?"

Fang Che asked.

"I've never been there," Sun Wutian replied.

But immediately after, he said, "But you must deeply understand the meaning of 'Incubate to Divinity'!"

"Mhm, what does the Ancestral Founder mean?"

"The essence of Incubating to Divinity is to gather countless bugs and let them devour each other, until only one remains as the Bug King!"

Sun Wutian spoke with depth, "The significance of the Incubate to Divinity plan lies here."

Fang Che's eyes lit up, "Should we kill everyone else?"

Sun Wutian slowly nodded, a gleam in his eyes, "Anyway, the more you kill, the better. The stronger you are, the more attention you'll get."

If Yan Nan heard Sun Wutian's words, she'd probably spit in his face.

You damn fool, the Incubate to Divinity plan is about nurturing the Quintessence Bug! How dare you instigate Fang Che to kill everyone?

Fang Che understood, "Then I'll enter and show no mercy, killing until I'm the only one left."

Sun Wutian was startled and quickly responded, "That won't do."

"But didn't the Ancestor just say... only one should remain?" Fang Che was puzzled.

Sun Wutian sighed.

As an old demon, he was well aware of the true meaning of Incubate to Divinity, but this was his style.

He hated the Guardians and all of humanity, but he also hated the Only Righteous Sect.

For him, it was all about the Incubate to Divinity plan, and killing a few more didn't matter, but if he killed everyone, he might find himself skinned by Yan Nan...

"In the Incubate to Divinity plan at the Leader level, there must be a way to gain followers. Otherwise, without subordinates, how can one become a leader?"

"But it's very difficult to gain followers in there. It's nearly impossible to make those of the same level submit!"

"Kill those who don't submit. But you should also be careful, there are some people you can't kill."

Sun Wutian said, "The last time you entered the Incubate to Divinity plan, you offended so many people because you killed too many who shouldn't have been killed."

"This time, there are also many headquarters disciples entering. Some you can kill, I'll cover for you. But some, like the descendants of the Vice Supreme Leaders, you can't touch. If you kill them, you'll create endless troubles for yourself."

"So, when you enter, you should still act with caution."

Sun Wutian urgently contacted Yan Nan, "This time, how many people does Night Demon need to kill to win the championship in the Incubate to Divinity plan?"

Yan Nan calmly replied, "Only those at the peak of the Sovereign Rank, or even the Venerable Rank, have the qualifications to enter the Incubate to Divinity plan at the Leader level. Night Demon is only at the Sovereign Rank, and even with his ability to fight above his rank, how many can he kill in there? Just tell him to be careful not to get killed."

"But you said so yourself," Sun Wutian argued.

Yan Nan chuckled, "Wutian, the Incubate to Divinity plan at the Leader level will have an estimated forty thousand participants. In two months, even if Night Demon kills in an orderly line, how many can he possibly kill?"

Yan Nan continued, "I do want Night Demon to win the championship, but considering the current situation, the odds of Night Demon winning are very, very low!"

"You should know that many who already hold positions will also enter this Incubate to Divinity plan to devour qualifications, as the Quintessence Bug doesn't have the qualifications to found a sect!"

"Do you think Night Demon can dominate?"

Yan Nan asked calmly.

Yan Nan's words shook Sun Wutian's confidence.

Indeed, no matter how talented Night Demon was or how well he could fight above his rank, he couldn't make up for the shortcomings of his low rank and insufficient combat power.

"Just go and do it."

Sun Wutian said, "Be careful, this time, there will also be those with positions but insufficient Quintessence Bugs entering to fight for qualifications... Most will be at the Venerable Rank or above, so the pressure is not small. Prioritize your safety."

Fang Che was shocked, "I thought it was said that only Martial Emperor level could enter?"

"What are you dreaming about?"

Sun Wutian blew his beard and glared, "The Martial Emperor level is just a facade; look at the leaders of the sects under the Only Righteous Sect over the years, are any of them below the Venerable Rank? Martial Emperor? That's like asking to be slaughtered!"

Fang Che thought about it and realized it was true.

The Seal Deity Palace, Hai Wuliang, Kou Yifang, and others... they were all either high-level Venerable Rank or Saint Rank cultivators.

Not a single weakling among them.

"I understand."

Fang Che instantly shed his optimistic mindset.

Next.

The two stopped talking and silently continued their journey.

...

White Fog Continent.

The Town-Defending Palace had long been informed that Life and Death Patrol Captain Fang Tu was coming to inspect this area.

So recently, the atmosphere in White Fog Continent had become a bit different, with a slight increase in tension.

However, White Fog Continent was no less impressive than Dong Hu Continent, and it was also known for its distant emperor and high heavens.

Not to mention, even the members of the Only Righteous Sect found this place too remote, being close to the ocean and almost at the edge of the continent.

Fang Tu's reputation might shake the southeast in the inland, but in White Fog Continent, he was just a legend.

Fang Tu?

What could he do even if he came here?

This was the common thought among the numerous sects and families in White Fog Continent.

"Don't treat our White Fog Continent like Dong Hu Continent, where the Southeast Headquarters is in control, making it much easier for Fang Tu to handle affairs with support from various parties. But coming to White Fog Continent? Haha... haha..."

"Haha, haha..."

(End of Chapter)

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