Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 212 - 210: Did That Naughty Kid Use Ancient Divine Power to Make Soup?

Whoosh!

The Divine Coffin broke through the sky, hanging mid-air with its lid opening. A white deer stepped out from the void, looking down at the huge pit below as powerful white Rule Power furiously gathered around it.

Roar!

The Demon Flood Dragon soared into the sky, emitting a sky-shaking roar; its momentum appeared strong, but its voice sounded incredibly weak.

Its body was covered in black scales that were shattered, its skin split and flesh burst open, and fresh blood dyed its body red. Even the horn on its head was broken, making it look extremely ragged.

"It’s still not dead."

Chu Xin, seated on the lid of the coffin, drank some Beast Milk, looking at the Demon Flood Dragon with some surprise.

"Nanny, beat him up."

Chu Chen drank his Beast Milk while swinging his chubby little fists.

The white deer nodded and said, "He is now at the end of his rope. He must be killed today."

The Demon Flood Dragon glared venomously at the projections of Chu Xin and Chu Chen before turning around, attempting to break through the sky and flee.

"Thinking of leaving now? Too late."

The white deer snorted coldly, and boundless Rule Power transformed into a Rule Spear that shot through the air.

Thud!

The Rule Spear pierced through the seven-inch area of the Demon Flood Dragon, and the powerful white Rule Power spread throughout its body, extinguishing its life force.

"The big snake should be dead now, right?"

Chu Xin drank her Beast Milk, blinking her large eyes as she spoke.

The Demon Flood Dragon looked down at the bloodied holes on its body, then raised its head to look at Chu Xin, using all its strength to roar, "I am a Jiao, a Jiao!"

"Got it, big snake."

Chu Chen waved his chubby fists, speaking somewhat impatiently.

This big snake had said it so many times; it was annoying.

Plop!

The Demon Flood Dragon spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, and its massive body crashed down, lifeless. Its huge, round eyes stared in death, refusing to close.

"Yay! Finally dead."

Chu Xin and Chu Chen cheered as they flew out from the Divine Coffin, landing next to the Demon Flood Dragon.

"Such a big snake, we can grill it for a long time."

Chu Chen pinched his chubby little hand, eagerly taking out a roasting spit and a large pot.

"I’ll drain the blood, little brother, you start boiling the water."

Chu Xin took a large basin and a small knife, heading straight for the bloodied hole in the seven-inch area of the Demon Flood Dragon.

Whinny!

The Two-headed Fire Dragon rushed over, skillfully spewing out a breath of fire to start the fire.

Chu Chen set up the large pot and, touching his chubby chin, fell deep in thought, muttering quietly, "This is the first time I’m cooking Eighth Rank Demon Beast Blood Essence. Should I add washing liquid or Stone Milk?"

"Holy shit! Are those two rascals planning to roast the Demon Flood Dragon?"

"That’s insane. That’s Eighth Rank Demon Beast meat, packed with powerful energy. It would be better to use it for Alchemy or Elixir making. Eating it directly is such a waste."

"The key is, there aren’t many who can withstand the energy it contains if eaten directly."

The watching cultivators were all stunned and shocked to see this scene.

In the sky, the white deer watched the proficient actions of the siblings and the Two-headed Fire Dragon, also somewhat dumbfounded.

Clearly, this wasn’t their first time.

These were two little foodies.

Little did they know, the first time the two rascals saw her, they also wanted to roast and eat her. However, they later realized she was the nanny and thus dismissed this "unfilial" thought.

Fortunately, the white deer was unaware of the two bears’ initial thought, or it might have exploded on the spot.

Buzz!

Just as Chu Chen was pondering what water to use for boiling the soup, the Gathering God Pond within him vibrated slightly.

"Eh? Awake?"

Chu Chen’s round eyes lit up, and with a probe of his mind, he immediately furrowed his brow, "After consuming so much energy, only two drops of Divine Water are produced?"

The Gathering God Pond had devoured a substantial amount of Spiritual Energy in the Secret Realm and a large amount of Magic Power in Cang Mountain Demon Valley. Such vast energy had only given birth to two drops of Divine Water formed from Ancient Divine Power, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

"Forget it, let’s just use dishwater to make soup."

Chu Chen poured in the dishwater and tossed in the Nine-colored Deer Grass given by the white deer. After a moment of thought, he also took out those two drops of Divine Water and threw them into the pot to cook together.

"What is this aura? It’s terrifying."

As soon as the two drops of Divine Water were added, a powerful oppressive aura swept out, causing everyone to feel a heaviness in their bodies as if they were about to be crushed by some terrifying presence. Everyone was in shock.

"Ancient Divine Power?"

The Eight Martial Emperors and the Nine-colored Deer were also shocked.

The Eight Martial Emperors had once been Heavenly Prides and had entered the Jiuzhou Secret Realm and felt the aura of Ancient Divine Power. As an Eighth Rank Demon Beast, the Nine-colored Deer had also ventured through countless dangerous places and thus had felt the aura of Ancient Divine Power.

However, they had not expected that the two drops of liquid, tossed into the pot by the bears, would carry such a rich aura of Ancient Divine Power, even richer than what they had felt in the Divine Pond of the Jiuzhou Secret Realm.

"Could it be that those two drops of liquid are condensed purely from Ancient Divine Power?"

The Eight Martial Emperors were inwardly shocked, their eyes filled with horror.

"Damn these bear children, using Ancient Divine Power to make soup? It’s simply a waste of heavenly resources."

After their shock, the Eight Martial Emperors were filled with anger and frustration.

If they killed these two bear children, those two drops of Ancient Divine Power would be their treasures.

If they were to breakthrough to the peak of Martial Emperor, just one drop would likely allow them to directly advance to the Martial God Realm. Yet now, it was being wastefully used by these bears to make soup.

"These two bear children, really..."

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The white deer shook its head with a somewhat helpless tone.

If it weren’t for the fact that they had grown up drinking her milk, she would have wanted to kill these two wasteful bear children herself.

"Brother, I’ve fetched a basin of Demon Flood Dragon Blood. You start cooking, and I’ll fetch some more."

At that moment, Chu Xin threw a basin filled with Demon Flood Dragon Blood over, landing it gracefully next to Chu Chen.

"Okay."

Chu Chen acknowledged and added some special ingredients to the Demon Flood Dragon Blood to accelerate its coagulation. Then, with a wave of his chubby little hand, Sword Energy slashed across, cutting the coagulated blood into chunks, all of which he dumped into the large pot.

"This fire isn’t enough."

Shortly after, Chu Chen, looking at the Blood Soup in the pot, muttered under his breath. Then, with his chubby little hand, he mustered Divine Rune Power which transformed into Divine Rune Fire and tossed it into the flames.

Boom!

With the support of the Divine Rune Fire, the flames grew stronger and more powerful. Soon, the Nine-colored Deer Grass began to dissolve, and the Blood Soup underwent transformation, with even the two drops of Divine Water that had condensed from Ancient Divine Power merging slightly into the soup.

"Eh? Brother, there’s a bead here!"

At that moment, after fetching the second basin of Demon Flood Dragon Blood and while peeling and deboning the monster, Chu Xin suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Chu Chen turned his head and saw his sister holding a bead bigger than her head, covered with black electric arcs.

"That is the Demon Flood Dragon bead, containing most of the Demon Flood Dragon’s Cultivation. It can be refined into an Elixir to enhance martial emperor Cultivation or can be directly swallowed and refined by Thunder Element Demon Beasts," the white deer informed.

"Demon Flood Dragon Bead?"

As the Eight Martial Emperors resisted the attacks from the Eight Great Battle Forms, they turned their heads, their eyes almost popping out.

If this thing were refined into an elixir, it would be enough to raise their Cultivation by a small Realm.

"Demon Flood Dragon Bead, ah, it looks so unappetizing and black," whispered Chu Xin, turning her head to the white deer and asked, "Nursing mother, do you eat this bead?"