Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 201, Spirit Gathering Pavilion

"Here, I first wish Young Hero Chu success in joining the Celestial Travel Sect!"

Lin Qingxuan said with a smile.

Not long after, the three entered the hall, and Lin Qingxuan waved his hand. A maid brought tea from outside and placed it in front of the three before slowly leaving.

The three chatted intermittently, occasionally bursting into laughter. In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

At this moment, a martial artist in green attire walked in from outside, glanced at Chu Ming, then whispered a few words into Lin Qingxuan’s ear. Lin Qingxuan frowned, nodded slightly, then said,

"You’ve been traveling for several days and must be tired. Yue’Er, take Young Hero Chu to rest."

"Yes, father."

Lin Yue’Er stood up from her seat and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"I shall take my leave."

Chu Ming understood that Lin Qingxuan must have important matters to attend to and slightly bowed before turning to follow Lin Yue’Er.

Once Chu Ming and Lin Yue’Er disappeared from Lin Qingxuan’s sight, his face turned grave. He turned to the martial artist in green and asked, "Is the information reliable?"

"The information is reliable. According to reports from our informant, the Hu Family has discovered a Spirit Pool in the Xiye Ridge area and are now discussing who should enter it."

The martial artist in green spoke respectfully.

The Spirit Pool is formed by the sedimentation of spiritual power over several years, containing immense energy. Any Martial Artist entering it, unless extremely unlucky, would see their cultivation rise by one or even two layers.

"Hmph, the Hu Family disrupted my plans last time. This time, I will seize their Spirit Pool."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Qingxuan’s face.

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Following behind Lin Yue’Er, Chu Ming listened as she introduced various sights of the Lin Mansion. He couldn’t help but secretly admire its grandeur.

"This is your courtyard. If you need anything, just let me know."

Through their conversation along the way, Lin Yue’Er and Chu Ming had become more familiar, leading her to act a bit mischievously at this moment.

"Thank you."

Chu Ming said lightly, looking into the courtyard. It was quite large, spanning a hundred meters, with a few withered trees. To the east, there were several luxurious rooms. There were many such courtyards in the Lin Mansion, specifically prepared for guests.

"Compared to your life-saving grace towards me, this is nothing."

Lin Yue’Er said.

"I’ll leave now. Just let me know if you need anything."

Perhaps the twenty-odd days of travel had truly exhausted her, for she turned and left after saying goodbye. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Chu Ming walked lightly across the courtyard, gently opened the door, and entered the room. Closing the door behind him, he sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a middle-grade Spirit Stone from his storage space, and began cultivating.

There was no doubt that cultivation was a tedious process, but time also flew by amid it.

The next morning, Chu Ming stood in the courtyard. In a flash, he split into eight, with eight red glows flickering in the air. Then, eight swaying flowers slowly bloomed in the air, delicate and dripping, forming a floral cage with layers of petals.

Pu pu pu.....

As the petals opened and closed, the red aura on them resembled sharp blades, piercing the air, instantly absorbing all the surrounding spiritual power and creating a vacuum.

Ka-cha!

A faint cracking sound was very clear at this moment. A tiny crack appeared on the petals, expanding continuously, spreading across the entire petal. In the blink of an eye, the eight blood-colored flowers completely dissipated.

Hoo!

Chu Ming exhaled lightly, using all his comprehension. The insights on Blood Sea Burial Flower in his mind flickered like countless auroras.

"Still a bit short."

Chu Ming thought, despite studying Blood Sea Burial Flower all the way back, the time was still short for mastering the third layer to perfection.

"Continue!"

For two consecutive days, Chu Ming kept cultivating Blood Sea Burial Flower, deepening his comprehension of it.

On the third night, with the world plunged into darkness and dead silence all around, Chu Ming stood in the small courtyard.

In an instant, he split into eight like a ghost. In his hand, eight blood-red demonic flowers shot out together, merging into one, the petals closing rapidly, with an intense Slaughter Realm.

Pu pu pu...

The sound of the air being cut continuously sounded, the red glow intertwining, resembling dazzling fireworks, completely altering the color of this space.

"The third layer finally mastered!"

After two days of continuous cultivation, Chu Ming had finally mastered the third layer of Blood Sea Burial Flower. Among top-tier Profound Level martial techniques, there were variations in strength, and Blood Sea Burial Flower was undoubtedly much stronger than Shadowless Sword, belonging to the pinnacle of Profound Level martial techniques.

Returning to his room, Chu Ming took out a middle-grade Spirit Stone and began cultivating again. During these two days, he sensed that something important seemed to be happening in the Lin Family. Each time Lin Qingxuan visited, he hurriedly left, and the guards passing by his courtyard also looked anxious. Chu Ming had asked Lin Yue’Er if something important was happening in the Lin Family, but Lin Yue’Er was unaware. Based on his understanding of Lin Yue’Er, she didn’t seem to be lying.

Rushing spiritual power entered Chu Ming’s dantian, slowly merging within.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Chu Ming’s dantian trembled, abundant spiritual power spilled out, as if about to burst through the void.

Mid-stage of the First Layer of True Dao.

Although his cultivation had improved somewhat, the increase in Chu Ming’s combat strength was negligible, merely adding to his spiritual power reserve.

"It’s time to buy a more advanced cultivation technique."

Chu Ming sighed. "Fire Burning True Skill" was now completely insufficient for him. It was fine before reaching the True Dao Realm, but it was now clearly outdated.

The next morning.

Chu Ming found Lin Yue’Er in the garden.

"Do you know any places that sell martial techniques and cultivation techniques?"

Chu Ming inquired of Lin Yue’Er.

"For martial techniques and cultivation techniques, the Spirit Gathering Pavilion should be the most comprehensive."

Lin Yue’Er thought for a moment and said.

Not knowing the way, Chu Ming and Lin Yue’Er set out together, heading towards the Spirit Gathering Pavilion. On the way, Lin Yue’Er introduced him to the pavilion.

The Spirit Gathering Pavilion is also a major force in the Celestial Realm, almost monopolizing the trade of martial techniques and cultivation techniques in the Celestial Realm. With over three thousand years of history, the wealth accumulated over the years can only be described as nation-defying.

In every major city of both high and intermediate countries, there were branches of the Spirit Gathering Pavilion. Even the Black Rock Empire dared not provoke the Spirit Gathering Pavilion.