Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 223 - Slaughter that Tyrant Dragon

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Chapter 223: Chapter 223 Slaughter that Tyrant Dragon

That evening, everyone gathered around the campfire, laughing and joking.

Yang Chao sighed, “If only Ling’er was here too, that would be perfect.”

It had been a long time since their family had all been together.

“In a few more months, Ling’er will be out of the True Dragon Secret Realm,” Yang Xiaotian comforted his parents.

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Yang Ling’er’s cultivation in the True Dragon Secret Realm was to last one year.

She had already been inside for over seven months, with more than four months remaining before her return.

However, it would be two more months until the New Year.

So this year, Yang Ling’er wouldn’t be able to come out and celebrate the New Year with them.

“Once your sister comes out, our family will be together, happy and joyous,” Huang Ying said with a smile.

Yang Xiaotian chuckled, “When the girl comes out, I’ll have to buy lots of lollipops for her.”

Xiao Jin, upon hearing this, hurriedly said, “Young Master, me too, I want some.”

The group burst into hearty laughter.

The night breeze was gentle.

Unintentionally, the sky began to brighten.

Early in the morning, Yang Xiaotian went to the Affairs Hall to find He Feng, asking him to hire people to help build his cave dwelling.

Considering that it wasn’t convenient for Sect Disciples to construct their own cave dwellings, the True Dragon Divine Sect Affairs Hall could hire people to help Core Disciples build theirs, but they would charge a fee in Spirit Stones.

Of course, the price was not cheap.

Yang Xiaotian wasn’t short of Spirit Stones, so he didn’t mind the cost. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Soon, He Feng hired hundreds of workers to start construction on the mountain peak.

Following Yang Xiaotian’s instructions, they used only top-quality materials.

These hundreds of workers were clearly skilled; very quickly, palace after palace was built.

In just half a month, they constructed dozens of palaces, the area of which was ten times larger than the Azure Dragon Residence.

But the price was ridiculously high.

It cost over three million lower-grade Spirit Stones.

Considering that the Azure Dragon Residence cost only a little over a hundred thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones, this was equivalent to more than twenty Azure Dragon Residences.

Looking at the newly completed cave dwelling, Yang Xiaotian was very satisfied, and he even gave He Feng an extra hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones, which greatly surprised him.

After the completion of the cave dwelling, Yang Xiaotian and the others threw a banquet to celebrate properly.

Late into the night, when everyone had left, Yang Xiaotian entered his palace and sat down on the Cold Jade Bed to cultivate the Primordial Dragon Art.

Quickly, over a thousand True Yuan Dragons enveloped Yang Xiaotian’s body.

After these days of diligent cultivation, Yang Xiaotian’s True Yuan Dragons were approaching two thousand.

Once he reached two thousand, his True Dragon Body would evolve into the True Dragon Tyrant Body.

Once he achieved the True Dragon Tyrant Body, the strength and defense of his physical body would surge once again.

When his True Yuan Dragons reached ten thousand, he would be able to condense the True Dragon Wings.

Then, with the True Dragon Wings spread on his back, he could attack, defend, and of course, use them as a shield from the rain if necessary.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian spent his days in the palace intensively cultivating Supreme Divine Powers and his nights practicing the Primordial Dragon Art.

A month passed quickly.

Yang Xiaotian’s cultivation level broke through to the tenth level of the Martial King.

At the same time, he brought another Swordsmanship Divine Ability to the peak of mastery.

Adding to the previous nineteen, that made twenty.

Despite this, Yang Xiaotian still felt that the cultivation of Supreme Divine Powers was too slow.

After all, he would be able to break through to the peak of the Martial King’s tenth level within three months at most.

Within these three months, he must figure out a way to cultivate the other ten Supreme Divine Powers to Summit Mastery.

“It seems that I need to find either the Innate Sword Spirit or the True Dragon Origin Force,” Yang Xiaotian thought to himself.

Yang Xiaotian summoned the Iceflame Qilin, the Azure Thunder Python, and the Black Flood Dragon King, and asked the three beasts about the Innate Sword Spirit and the True Dragon Origin Force.

After all, the three beasts had been cultivating for many years and might know something.

“The Innate Sword Spirit is actually something the True Dragon Divine Sect possesses,” the Iceflame Qilin said.

Yang Xiaotian was greatly surprised, “The True Dragon Divine Sect has an Innate Sword Spirit?”

“The True Dragon Divine Sect has a Sword Path. At the end of the Sword Path lies the Sword Sea, and within the Sword Sea, there must certainly be an Innate Sword Spirit,” the Iceflame Qilin explained.

“Sword Path?” Yang Xiaotian had heard sect disciples mention the Sword Path before, but he didn’t know much about it.

“Exactly, the Sword Path,” said the Iceflame Qilin. “You must traverse the Sword Path to reach its end. However, the Sword Path of the True Dragon Divine Sect is not easy to navigate. There are various Ancient Sword Steles erected along the way, and only by comprehending these steles can one continue forward.”

“But in the tens of thousands of years of the True Dragon Divine Sect’s existence, not a single person has ever reached the end of the Sword Path.”

Yang Xiaotian expressed his astonishment, “Not a single person?”

“Yes,” the Iceflame Qilin nodded. “This Sword Path has existed since ancient times, and not even the monstrous geniuses of that era could reach its end.”

A feeling of heaviness settled in Yang Xiaotian’s heart.

“Actually, the True Dragon Divine Sect also possesses the True Dragon Origin Force,” said the Azure Thunder Python.

Yang Xiaotian looked stunned.

“The Guardian Divine Beast of the True Dragon Divine Sect is a Tyrant Dragon,” said the Iceflame Qilin with a hint of malice in its smile. “If you were to slaughter this Tyrant Dragon, then wouldn’t you possess the True Dragon Origin Force?”

Yang Xiaotian broke into a sweat.

The Iceflame Qilin spoke earnestly, “If Old Meng and I joined forces, we should be able to slaughter that Tyrant Dragon.”

Yang Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile, “Let’s forget about that, and think of other methods.

Having just become a disciple of the True Dragon Divine Sect, slaughtering their Guardian Divine Beast would be rather inappropriate, wouldn’t it?

Moreover, the True Dragon Divine Sect also had Li Zhengqing and numerous Saint Realm ancestors. If they were to join forces against him, it was uncertain who would be slaughtering whom.

“Then you’ll just have to wait until April to go to the Green Sea Dragon Palace,” the Iceflame Qilin said.

A thought crossed Yang Xiaotian’s mind as he said, “Old Bing, are you suggesting that the Green Sea Dragon Palace, besides the True Dragon Bead, also possesses True Dragon Origin Force?”

The Iceflame Qilin nodded, “The Green Sea Dragon Palace was an ancient cultivation haven of powerful dragons from the Long Clan. It most definitely contains True Dragon Origin Force, and there should be more than just one dragon’s Origin Force.”

Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath. More than one?

If that was the case, then he had hope of cultivating the remaining ten supreme divine abilities of the Long Clan to Summit Mastery.

“April.”

It was already January.

Three more months.

Knowing that the Green Sea Dragon Palace contained True Dragon Origin Force, Yang Xiaotian felt much more relaxed. However, he had been using up his Elixirs recently and decided to go to Medicine Peak to request some medicinal herbs for crafting the Supreme Pure Jade Elixir Pill.

Yang Xiaotian left the palace and flew towards Medicine Peak.

As Yang Xiaotian was flying to Medicine Peak, Huang Xin, a disciple of Deng Qinghong, also arrived at Medicine Peak, where he was received by Wang Yao, the Personal Disciple of the Master of Medicine Peak.

Huang Xin had come to Medicine Peak by order of Deng Qinghong to collect several medicinal ingredients for Deng Qinghong to craft Elixirs.

“Has Yang Xiaotian come to Medicine Peak to collect medicinal ingredients for Alchemy recently?” Huang Xin asked Wang Yao.

Wang Yao shook her head, “He hasn’t come to Medicine Peak in over a month.”

Huang Xin said coldly, “If he comes to Medicine Peak to collect medicinal ingredients for Alchemy, tell him there are none! No matter what he asks for, there is none! This is the command of my master, got it?”

Wang Yao nodded, “I have already passed on the message.”

Huang Xin sneered, “Without medicinal ingredients, I want to see how he’s going to craft Elixirs.”

“Without the ingredients for Alchemy, even if he has Divine Flame, it will be nothing but a waste!”