"This clay pot, along with any Spiritual Liquid, I give to you Grandmaster!" Ye Chen said earnestly.

"Words spoken, water thrown, the clay pot represents my heart, Grandmaster, you must accept it!"

For figures in the Nine Dragons, this clay pot was a creation of fate, but for someone with insufficient strength like Ye Chen, it may well be a huge calamity.

Ye Chen wanted to throw out this calamity in exchange for some favors.

"No, the more I look at this clay pot, the more alarming it becomes. It is not my destined treasure. I just want some Spiritual Liquid!" the Chaotic King insisted, completely unmoved by Ye Chen's words.

However, this was also because of Ye Chen's relationship. Had it been anyone else with the clay pot, the Chaotic King would have killed for it long ago.

"Grandmaster, do you truly not want this clay pot?" Ye Chen grinned.

Ye Chen offered the clay pot to the Chaotic King, not because he genuinely didn't want it. In fact, he wanted the clay pot more than anyone else, as it set his heart racing and was indeed his destined treasure.

However, coveting the clay pot could bring about his death, which is why Ye Chen finally gifted it to the Chaotic King.

"Hmm, no."

The Chaotic King smiled faintly, as if seeing through Ye Chen's myriad thoughts.

The return of the clay pot to Ye Chen's hands made him very happy; his face blossomed with a smile.

However, Ye Chen's smiling face turned to shock in an instant as Fang Ruolan appeared silently.

Ye Chen's feelings for Fang Ruolan grew more mysterious by the day, and at times he felt an urge to passionately confront her.

However, how had this Fang Saintess found him?

With the Chaotic King's unmatched speed, even those from the Nine Dragons could not catch up. He had led Ye Chen to this secluded mountain retreat, hidden from all others, yet how had Fang Ruolan found this place!

"..."

Fang Ruolan arrived next to Ye Chen, her face expressionless, but her heart already smiling with delight.

Fang Saintess could see the uncertainty in Ye Chen, the more confused he appeared, the happier she seemed.

"Miaojiang Saintess is going to come kill me!"

Ye Chen glanced at Fang Ruolan, then said in a deep voice to the Chaotic King.

"You and this Miaojiang Saintess have significant karma, it won't be so easy for you to be killed!" the Chaotic King said, as if he had foreseen everything.

"Which means, you also knew the Miaojiang Saintess would kill me?!" Ye Chen asked.

"You bullied her disciple; it would be strange if she didn't come after you!" the Chaotic King laughed.

"..."

How did the Chaotic King know he had bullied Fang Ruolan? Could it be that this venerable king had spied on them from the First Heaven?

...

"This clay pot has caused too great a stir, let's cultivate here in seclusion for a while!"

"I will take half of the Spiritual Liquid in the clay pot, the rest of you may also use it for cultivation!"

"This Spiritual Liquid is the essence of heaven and earth forged by the mighties, possessing unimaginable divine effects that can help one break through the Martial Arts Realm!"

"We will stay in this cave dwelling for some time, and more unique treasures will appear in the future!"

"Thus, the stronger we are, the more treasures we can fight for!"

The existence of this pot of Spiritual Liquid led the Chaotic King to prepare for a cultivation retreat to enhance his realm, and induced Ye Chen and the others to also engage in intensive cultivation.

There were many opportunities in the cave dwelling, but it was also fraught with dangers. Without supreme strength, not only was it impossible to fight for opportunities, but one also risked losing one's life.

Moreover, many people in the cavern could always greatly increase their strength upon finding opportunities.

Ye Chen was strong now, but if he did not progress, he would merely go with the flow and become a stepping stone for others.

Even the Chaotic King, revered by the Nine Dragons, was no exception!

"This Spiritual Liquid!"

Ye Chen lifted the clay jar and saw a gel-like Spiritual Liquid inside, dazzling with golden light and emitting a fragrant aroma, the scent intoxicating Ye Chen so much that his soul excitedly trembled.

"The Spiritual Liquid is extremely special, conjured from nothingness by the powerful, containing the essence of the Dao, and can plunge a Martial Artist into a state of sudden enlightenment, fervently advancing on the path of Martial Arts!" the Chaotic King said.

"Such a wonder exists in the world!" exclaimed Ye Chen.

This Spiritual Liquid was different from medicinal pills, which followed a traceable pattern; the Spiritual Liquid, however, was refined from nothingness!

Especially, this kind of Spiritual Liquid could plunge one into sudden enlightenment, which was somewhat unbelievable!

One should know, the optimal state of cultivation for a Martial Artist was sudden enlightenment, for with realization came the attainment of Dao and ascension to immortality!

"Let us first cultivate here in seclusion, use the Spiritual Liquid to strengthen ourselves, and then emerge to sweep across the mightiest, seizing even more opportunities!"

The Chaotic King said, the disturbance caused by the clay jar was too great, and although he feared no one, it was not easy for him to appear.

"What about the War King and King Xiao?" Ye Chen asked.

The Chaotic King plotted to seize opportunities, but the other two Kings were missing; presumably, they hadn't unluckily been trampled into dung by some terrifying beast.

"They are in the Third Heaven, also finding some opportunities!" the Chaotic King said.

In the end, Ye Chen gave half of the Spiritual Liquid in the clay jar to the Chaotic King, the rest was used for cultivation by him and Fang Ruolan.

Fang Ruolan's realm was not high, only a tiny portion was used, and yet she could absorb no more.

It seems that even if one could cultivate with this miraculous Spiritual Liquid, the enhancement of one's abilities was not unlimited.

However, even so, Fang Ruolan's realm continuously climbed, eventually advancing to the late stages of Grand Mastery, breaking through two major realms in succession!

Fang Ruolan's Martial Arts Realm leapt forward, her combat power skyrocketing, and her techniques in controlling Gu became profoundly unpredictable!

That Indestructible Vajra Gu truly began to show its marvelous use, Fang Ruolan could even rival the Blue Cloud's strong with it!

Ye Chen had refined much more Spiritual Liquid than Fang Ruolan, and his Cultivation Realm had seen unimaginable advancement, vaulting him to the peak of Grand Mastery!

A peak Grandmaster is indeed a supreme Grandmaster, the most formidable force under a Land God!

Blue Cloud figures are also at the peak Grandmaster level, but they possess a transcendent understanding of Martial Arts, enabling them to exert power beyond the peak!

The Nine Dragons, revered as peak Grandmasters, had already grasped the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, integrating heaven and earth into their Martial Arts, which is why they could rival a Land God.

Ye Chen had once dreamt a hundred lifetimes, cultivating Martial Arts throughout, and with profound understanding, he now achieved the peak Grandmaster status, his combat power bursting explosively!

Ye Chen's normal combat prowess could place him within the top twenty of Blue Cloud, and once he unleashed twelve times his battle strength, he could even suppress those in the top ten!

With such unparalleled combat power, even when facing the Nine Dragons reverent, Ye Chen now had the capacity to preserve his life!

He would no longer be as weak as before, facing the Nine Dragons without even the right to resist.

However, the one who progressed most terrifyingly was the Chaotic King, one of the Nine Dragons revered!

The Chaotic King, after obtaining the Spiritual Liquid, retreated to a deep forest not far from Ye Chen to cultivate, this old king definitely making unimaginable leaps.

Every time Ye Chen looked towards the deep forest where the Chaotic King was, he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if a peerless beast was lurking there!

The aura of this old king kept climbing, reaching a level that even a Land God would find alarming!

The Chaotic King had the posture of the Nine Dragons. But now, continuously advancing, just how terrifying had this old king become?

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