Who Let Him Cultivate?!

Chapter 492: Chapter 491: How to Use the Regeneration Golden Core_1

“A Sword Spirit can become a soul?”

“Ordinary Sword Spirits definitely cannot, but the Supreme Sword Tower is different. He is a Semi-Immortal, his Sword Spirit must have fought countless battles, immersed in the blood of Immortal Dao, possessing the aura of Immortal Dao.”

“For example, take a look at that Kirin Immortality Medicine in the medicine garden. Wasn’t it soaked in the blood of a Kirin Immortal and thus gained spiritual intelligence?”

With the rising power of the man and the ghost, they climbed to the position of the Acting Sect Master and learned some secrets.

Like the Supreme Sword Tower.

The word ‘Supreme’ can only be used to address those who possess Semi-Immortal level strength, Immortal Eternity can be addressed as Immortal Supreme.

No one knows the nature of the Dao Fruit form that the Supreme Sword Tower possesses. All we know is that he attempted to complete his Dao Fruit form with that opportunity, but he failed to become an Immortal and ended in complete destruction.

No one was suitable to inherit the mantle he left behind, and the Sword Tower suffered repeated defeats, falling to its present status as a First Class Sect.

If Mingtai is the Sword Spirit of the Supreme Sword Tower, it would make sense for him to inherit the Supreme Sword Tower’s mantle and tradition.”

“You should know, the higher a cultivator’s cultivation level, the harder it is to produce offspring. It is even more difficult for Semi-Immortals to have descendants.”

Lu Yang nodded, he knew about this. Most of Emperor Xia’s princes and princesses were born when he was young, not because Emperor Xia is now old and weak and unable to bear children, but because his cultivation level is too high, making it difficult for him to have offspring.

Of course, it could also be that he genuinely cannot bear children anymore.

“Some Semi-Immortal Dao couples drip blood, mixing their Immortal blood together. If they’re lucky, something similar to a Sword Spirit will be born in their blood. Over time, it will develop spiritual intelligence and will become their child.”

“So the higher the cultivator’s cultivation level, the more they need to be careful in a battle, they must not let their blood be seen.”

“Why?”

“Imagine, two Semi-Immortals fighting, giving their all, spilling blood and guts, but still not being able to determine the victor, and deciding to continue the fight the next day.”

“The next day they find that their blood has become sentient, they have a child, what should they do then?”

Lu Yang: “…”

That explained a lot.

“In the ancient times, Semi-Immortals were very careful when they fought. If they could avoid bleeding, they would. Even if they did bleed, they made sure to clean up the blood after the battle, to avoid any trouble later, and to avoid blame.”

“Moreover, there is a dispute about this method of producing offspring. For example, the Kirin Immortal family steadfastly refused to use this method.”

…

On the stage, both sides stood tall, prepared for battle.

“Seek Dao Sect, Li Haoran.”

“Corpse Chasing Sect, Zhao Po.”

Both sides exchanged courtesies, following the established etiquette.

“Brother Li, I await your move.” Zhao Po looked serious, his opponent was a senior brother of Seek Dao Sect, he dared not be careless.

He had seen the strength of Lu Yang.

And also the Corpse Controller Wei Nanfei,

But he’s not the same as he used to be, having been instructed by the Sect Leader, his power has soared, and the Living Corpse has undergone a transformation as well.

“Junior Brother Zhao, your move.”

Zhao Po was not polite, he and the Living Corpse attacked together.

The Living Corpse was like steel, fearless of pain, it charged fiercely at Li Haoran, resembling a moving mountain. Li Haoran clapped his hands and managed to repel the Living Corpse but his arms were numb from the impact.

Before Li Haoran could even recover from the pain, he saw Zhao Po wielding a coin sword, with large brilliant coins, burning with a soaring golden aura, like sword qi, and like flames, exhibiting a terrifying attack power.

“Strike!”

The golden aura condensed into sword qi, piercing the air, resounding through the heavens, as brilliant as stardust.

Li Haoran faced the coin sword without fear and slapped it with his palm.

At the moment of contact between his palm and the golden sword qi, a strange change occured.

It seemed as if there was a thin membrane between his palm and the golden sword qi, made up of countless irregular fragments. Despite being thin, it was hard to break through, blocking the attack of the golden sword qi.

“Refining space?” Luo Hongxia recognised the Refining method Li Haoran used.

A skilled refiner can refine space for their own use, becoming a part of their weapon, but this is definitely not a skill that a Golden Core initial stage practitioner can master!

Fifth Elder looked at Li Haoran with a satisfied smile.

Recently, Li Haoran didn’t advance in his cultivation; instead, he devoted his time to comprehend the technique of refining.

Zhao Po was inexperienced and hadn’t seen such a refining technique before. Panicked, he was thrown off balance. Li Haoran wouldn’t give Zhao Po any chance to respond.

He broke through the thin layer of space, gently flicked the coin sword with his two fingers, which contained an unseen rhythm.

Each flick weakened the power of the coin sword. After three flicks, the sword qi of the coin sword dimmed and lost its light.

Zhao Po’s pupils shrank. He was unable to wield the coin sword any longer.

“Junior Brother Zhao, this coin sword is newly acquired, isn’t it? You haven’t fully refined it yet. Remember to use your own weapon in your next battle.” Li Haoran said leisurely, temporarily severing the connection between Zhao Po and the coin sword.

This was also a handy technique for a refiner.

Zhao Po gritted his teeth. At this point, he had to follow through regardless of the risks.

He bit his wrist and poured the blood over the living corpse. The pores of the living corpse widened and absorbed the blood.

Under its pale skin, blood flowed, and it seemed almost alive.

“Attack together!”

The living corpse charged like an elephant, while Zhao Po soared like an eagle.

Generally, when two inexperienced people teamed up against one, it was difficult to perfectly coordinate their moves.

But it was different for Zhao Po and the living corpse. The pairing was seamless because they were incredibly intimate with each other.

The living corpse fought like a martial dao master. Its punches and kicks were fierce and overpowering, akin to an ax chopping or a knife slashing. Every attack carried deadly danger, like successive thunder claps echoing out in the ring.

Zhao Po, however, wielded his Peach Wood Sword and talisman in mid-air, aiming at Li Haoran’s defensive loopholes and attacking them.

Li Haoran barely held on against their relentless onslaught, and was eventually placed at a disadvantage.

Boom!

Zhao Po and the living corpse hit Li Haoran’s chest simultaneously, flying him backwards off the arena.

Gasping for breath, Zhao Po realized that their method of attack was exhausting for both him and the living corpse. They had to quickly resolve the fight.

“Clap, clap, clap——”

Lone clapping sounded from the audience. Whether it was Zhao Po or the spectators, they all followed the sound with puzzled looks.

The person clapping looked exactly like Li Haoran on the stage.

It was Li Haoran!

How could this be? Wasn’t Li Haoran on the stage?

Only the sect leaders and elders of the major factions revealed knowing smiles as if they had already seen through the charade.

“Junior Brother Zhao, your performance is commendable. However, a clone alone can’t defeat you.”

“Clone?” Zhao Po raised his eyebrow, still not completely understanding how Li Haoran managed to pull it off.

Was it a wooden avatar like Lu Yang’s?

Li Haoran calmly explained: “My Golden Core is named ‘Regeneration Golden Core.’ As the name suggests, it can regenerate lost limbs, heads, and legs.”

“If I am cut into pieces, couldn’t I piece together a complete body?”

Zhao Po’s pupils constricted. ‘Is such a thing really possible?’

“I also asked Senior Brother Man to teach me Corpse Chasing techniques. I used the Corpse Chasing technique to control my own dead body. Though its strength is not comparable to my own, it still possesses seventy to eighty percent of my power.”

Li Haoran’s mouth parted into a small, warm smile: “Since my clone can’t beat you, what if I attack you together with my clone?”

Zhao Po’s heart sank. Dealing with the clone was already challenging enough. How could he cope if Li Brother also joined the fight?

The other cultivators in the early Golden Core stage also felt uneasy. Li Haoran’s combat power had been witnessed by everyone, and it was extremely tricky. This clone alone was a handful, teamed up with the main body was indeed daunting.

The lean judge glanced at Li Haoran below the ring and announced the result of the match.

“According to the rules, once the match begins, the participant who is off the stage is considered the loser.” @@novelbin@@

“Zhao Po wins.”

Li Haoran’s smile froze on his face.