Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 335 - 300: Father, Catch!_2

The higher the quality of the True Fire of Dao Foundation, the higher the success rate of advancing to Golden Core!

Yang Fu lacks True Fire of Dao Foundation... how can he achieve Golden Core?

Emperor Yin had read through countless Cultivation Techniques treasured in his family from a young age and had never heard of anyone advancing to Golden Core without the True Fire of Dao Foundation.

This completely defies the laws of heaven!

"Unless he’s not in the Foundation Establishment Stage..."

"But that’s impossible!"

"How could a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator possibly hurt me, how could he summon the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Emperor Yin was observing the situation, and from what he could see... Yang Fu’s attempt to forcibly overcome the tribulation was most likely going to fail.

"Could it be that during our battle... his Dao foundation was damaged, unable to condense True Fire."

Yesterday, Yang Fu wounded him, and he also inflicted heavy damage to Yang Fu.

However, the fact that Yang Fu’s dragon could use the Sealing Secret Technique did catch him off guard, so he spent some time dealing with the zombie...

The Heavenly Tribulation thundered intensely, lasting longer and covering a wider area this time, its momentum magnificent!

It seemed the Heavenly Tribulation also knew this might be Yang Fu’s last, putting in extra effort.

The commotion was so great that almost all the cultivators in this Immortal Palace noticed it.

Many people headed this way, hoping to see if some Secret Treasure had appeared.

Seeing this, Emperor Yin snorted coldly.

"Just as well, time for a meal..."

Roar!

The zombie rushed over, gnawing at three confused cultivators, and then Emperor Yin threw out some bandages, rewrapping it, restoring its strength to Foundation Establishment Perfection and stowing it back in the coffin.

Thud thud thud~

The zombie kept banging against the coffin, seemingly very unwilling to accept its fate.

Yang Fu had entered his own rhythm, continuously controlling his Spiritual Power to condense, and then condense more!

Boom!

The Heavenly Tribulation struck down, and Yang Fu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

Behind him, the Six Paths Spiritual Power once again compressed, but still unable to flow, his Spiritual Energy locked in place, while ten years of Cultivation still erupted!

Yang Fu felt that if he continued like this, he would burst.

"Still not working..."

"Sigh... never mind."

After all, Yang Fu’s accumulation was too little, having rushed to his current Realm with just two Wisdom Fruits,

"Just a bit more... a little more time."

Yang Fu had not thoroughly researched his own Realm before hastily advancing. Failure was already within his expectations.

Fortunately, he had another option.

And that was...

"Foundation Establishment it is!"

Yang Fu took out two Foundation Establishment Spiritual Objects from his chest, one with the Five Elements Attribute, and the other with the Thunder Attribute.

In the Dragon God Immortal Palace, Foundation Establishment Spiritual Objects... were too common. If he wanted to buy, he would only need to spend 2-3 gemstones.

These two Spiritual Objects, they had already found them, and on the way here, Yang Fu spent 5 gemstones to exchange for them.

"Fortunately, the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Objects can be adapted to my Six Paths Spiritual Power..."

Just as Yang Fu was about to absorb the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Objects, integrating them into his body to transform into True Fire of Dao Foundation, two words came from the sky.

[Wait!]

...

"You’re playing with your life, you know you could die, right?"

"My father is fighting for our lives, why should I hold back?"

"I’ll give you one last chance, don’t go in. You have a fate with my Dragon Clan, I can promise you an opportunity... an opportunity to witness the greatness of the Dragon Clan, a chance to change your fate as the Four Spirit Roots trash."

"Is there still time?"

"..."

The Black Dragon Spirit fell silent, it would have to wait until the trials of the Dragon God Immortal Palace ended.

At this moment, Yang Qiangyou insisted on entering into the dangerous Qimen Dunjia, others might not understand, but as a Dragon Spirit... he knew this Qimen Dunjia, it was the most challenging trial within the entire Dragon God Immortal Palace for all below the Four Great Foundation Establishment Stages.

Those who did not know the arts of Qimen Dunjia would face a trial of life and death upon entry!

The Demon Fox specifically guided the way, but it wasn’t out of kindness...

The Black Dragon Spirit did not want Yang Qiangyou to gamble with his life in there.

Because he knew, Yang Qiangyou was special... he had the Qi Fortune that the Dragon Clan needed the most.

Many cultivators of the Earth Spirit Pavilion thought the Black Dragon Spirit chose Yang Qiangyou because no one else was available.

But only the Black Dragon Spirit himself knew... he wasn’t part of the original plan.

It was after Yang Qiangyou came that the Dragon God Immortal Palace specifically dispatched him...

Yang Qiangyou was the only person favored by the Dragon God Immortal Palace.

The task of the Black Dragon Spirit was different from that of other Dragon Spirits.

Right then, Yang Qiangyou, putting himself at risk, stepped into the deadly Qimen Dunjia, with the Black Dragon Spirit doing everything to stop him.

But in the Dragon God Immortal Palace, the Black Dragon Spirit could only exert the abilities granted by the palace. He couldn’t cast spells to help Yang Qiangyou pass the trial, nor could he interfere with Yang Qiangyou’s choices. He could only watch...

Yang Qiangyou stepped into Qimen Dunjia with determination.

Flames, toxic fog, Sword Qi... devoured him.

...

The Immortal Chef who had been protecting Yang Qiangyou didn’t actually enter the Qimen Dunjia... he completely shielded his own presence, disguised as a treasure, hiding nearby.

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Quietly observing the changes.

At that moment, the Immortal Chef, witnessing Yang Fu’s breakthrough, felt extremely emotional.

"It seems that the limit for a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator... is the twentieth level of Qi Cultivation."

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"I hope that together we can defeat this ’kidney deficient young master’ in a bit."

"Xiao You... sigh, such a filial child."

Did Yang Qiangyou know Qimen Dunjia?

Not at all!

Yet he went in.

Because only by completing the challenge could he help his father.

At this very moment, just as Yang Fu was about to advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage, a dazzling light burst forth from the Qimen Dunjia!

Boom!!!

An opening of life gate.

Yang Qiangyou walked out from inside, his body drenched in blood.

His face was resolute as he looked at the weasel.

"The treasure I want, hand it over."

The weasel stared at Yang Qiangyou in shock:

"How can you still walk out?"

"Because I haven’t gotten my treasure yet."

"Haven’t you realized... you’re about to die?"

"The treasure!"

"Here, this is what you deserve."

The weasel tossed him an already opened treasure.

A golden shell, smooth and warm like yellow jade.

Inside was the exuvia of some insect, looking rather curious.

[Golden Cicada Exuvia]

[Miracle Treasure]

[The exuvia shed by an Ancient Golden Cicada during its ascension from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, containing the essence of the Golden Core Great Dao, and it is extremely gentle so that even mortals can use it. As it possesses Golden Core Stage awareness and power, it’s often used by those at the Foundation Establishment Perfection to ascend to the Golden Core Stage, increasing their chances by eighty percent!]

The Immortal Chef’s eyes widened!

"It’s actually the Golden Cicada Exuvia!!! How many years has it been since this thing appeared!"

"A treasure that can reverse fate and change destiny!"

"Upon consumption, a cultivator at Foundation Establishment Perfection can almost perfectly advance to the Golden Core!"

After all, being an Immortal Emperor’s tool, the Immortal Chef had extraordinary knowledge.

Such a thing could create an entire Golden Core Immortal Clan!

To force a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator who would not ordinarily be able to reach the Golden Core Stage to successfully do so!

This thing is like a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator directly pouring their Golden Core Stage cultivation and insights into you!

Its value is immeasurable!

Yang Qiangyou faced death in the Qimen Dunjia for this very treasure!

But Yang Qiangyou did not know what it represented.

"Can this help my father?"

The weasel looked up for a glance.

"This, is exactly what your father needs right now. With this alone, he could... advance two major realms in one go, achieving the Golden Core Great Dao!"

The weasel had discerned Yang Fu’s state!

It knew Yang Fu’s cultivation was sufficient for him to reach Foundation Establishment Perfection!

And with this exuvia, it would be a forceful elevation, shooting straight up to the Golden Core Stage!!!

Yang Qiangyou showed a satisfied smile.

"Then, that’s good."

"Father, catch!"

Yang Qiangyou tossed the Golden Cicada Exuvia into the air and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Thud~

Yang Qiangyou fell to the ground, completely losing his breath...

"Xiao You!"

The Immortal Chef ran out from his hiding place, hugging Yang Qiangyou into his arms, only to find his body was already cold.

The blood within Yang Qiangyou had run dry long ago in the Qimen Dunjia.

He had made it here on his last breath alone.

The weasel fanned itself with its fan.

"What kind of willpower... to keep a dying man lingering in the human world for the time it takes an incense stick to burn."

"Such a pity..."

"My Qimen Dunjia arts are not limited by talent. Had you come out alive, perhaps I would have imparted to you a Cultivation Technique."

Upon witnessing this scene, Yang Fu’s tiger eyes shed two lines of hot tears.

"You’er!!!"

He crushed the Golden Cicada Exuvia, from which a high-quality Spiritual Power, ten times stronger than the Wisdom Fruit, burst forth!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Golden threads erupted, entwining around Yang Fu.

Amidst the Heavenly Tribulation, a golden cocoon slowly formed.

The Black Dragon Spirit felt an indescribable grief witnessing this scene.

"I told you... not to go."

"I clearly told you."

The Black Dragon Spirit exploded, turning into a sky full of black spiritual rain falling down.

A single black dragon scale lay quietly on Yang Qiangyou’s chest...

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