Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 884 - 885: 66,000 Drops of Essence Blood

"All the treasures, mystical items of the heavens, come forth!"

Chu Fengmian opened almost all the space rings he possessed at once.

The mystical items he obtained from the Heaven of the Abyss, the treasures within the Yunyu Heavenly Palace, all flew out.

They all fell into that huge vortex in the sky.

At this moment, Chu Fengmian’s accumulated collection finally found its purpose.

With each moment the vortex devoured, Chu Fengmian’s power grew stronger.

Exhilaration.

Chu Fengmian hadn’t felt such exhilaration and uninhibited power in a long time.

His strength now was incomparable to what it once was.

Who knows how many times stronger he’s become.

Even at present, his power continued to expand incessantly.

One hour later.

The colossal vortex finally began to slow down.

As all of Chu Fengmian’s spirit stones and accumulation were swallowed by the vortex.

Only then did the vortex gradually disappear.

"It’s done!"

The spiritual power within Chu Fengmian started to converge and calm.

Chu Fengmian had finally transcended life and death, becoming an Ancestor.

And not just any ordinary Ancestor.

Having devoured so much spiritual power, his realm instantly reached the third echelon of life and death, the Realm of Longevity.

Breaking through meant successive breakthroughs of three realms.

If any martial artist outside knew, they’d likely find it astonishing.

In the entire Nine Domains, only Chu Fengmian, who cultivated the Battle Dragon Technique, could achieve this.

But Chu Fengmian’s might wasn’t solely due to his realm; he was not a typical Ancestor of the Realm of Longevity.

Even at the peak of life and death, he could easily annihilate Ancestors at the sixth echelon of life and death, the Realm of Refining Heart.

Now that Chu Fengmian surpassed life and death, his actual strength might be more powerful than the combined force of a hundred Ancestors of the Realm of Longevity.

Even facing Emperors, facing the Ancestor Emperor, Swift Emperor, Chu Fengmian was confident enough to kill them without relying on the Sword Emperor Palace.

Furthermore, he possessed countless fortuitous encounters.

The Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, the Battle Dragon Treasure Carriage, even the Emperor Jar.

These were supreme spiritual artifacts in the Nine Domains, which Chu Fengmian, at the peak of life and death, could not fully wield.

Now, his realm has ascended, his strength increased, the power unleashed by wielding these artifacts is unlike before.

One might say that Chu Fengmian now is infinitely more terrifying than he was before.

With just one finger, he could crush the him before the breakthrough.

Such transformation in realms made Chu Fengmian’s power stand distinct from before.

"Sixty-six thousand drops of Ancient Battle Dragon Essence Blood!"

Chu Fengmian sensed the power contained in his dragon bloodline.

This essence blood was indeed Chu Fengmian’s true source of strength.

Now, Chu Fengmian practically possessed half of the Ancient Battle Dragon’s power.

He vaguely felt the completion of the first level of the Battle Dragon Technique was no longer out of reach.

According to his perception, to reach the peak of the life and death echelon, the Eternal Realm, would be the completion of the first level of the Battle Dragon Technique.

Chu Fengmian recalled the time he met Xing Xuan by the pool, when he could barely condense the first drop of essence blood.

To actually condense all 129,600 drops was simply a fantasy.

Now, Chu Fengmian could finally see hope.

"With my current strength, subduing the young divine tree should be achievable!"

Chu Fengmian rose with supreme confidence on his face.

This young divine tree was an unreachable goal for Chu Fengmian in the realm of life and death back then.

But this time was decisively different.

Chu Fengmian moved and rose from the spot, all spirit stones and spiritual medicine before him were consumed entirely.

He’s now become a pauper.

But since he can break through, even being a pauper doesn’t matter.

With his realm enhanced, his divine veins now channel spiritual power exceedingly faster.

If he wished, he could instantly condense countless spirit stones, amassing great wealth over time.

Moreover, as long as there is strength, wealth can always be gained.

"A Jade Dew Sacred Fruit remains!"

Chu Fengmian noticed a lone Jade Dew Sacred Fruit before him.

During the devouring of this last Jade Dew Sacred Fruit, he finally broke through the barrier.

Thus, he didn’t consume this one.

Chu Fengmian glanced at it and stored it back in the space ring strongly.

Though the fruit held no use for him, it was of great use to other martial artists, and Chu Fengmian wouldn’t leave it for the Ancient Desolate Sect to achieve becoming an Ancestor.

Chu Fengmian vanished from his spot, appearing instantly before the young divine tree.

This time, feeling the divine tree’s spiritual power, Chu Fengmian no longer sensed fear.

He felt the power of the young divine tree now equaled his.

"Suppress!"

Chu Fengmian condensed spiritual power into a massive hand, striking towards the young divine tree.

Surrounding the tree was a layer of blue spiritual power as before.

This layer, which earlier crushed him to almost fatality.

But this time, he was unfazed, merely pointing a finger, shattering the blue layer.

"No more struggling! I will conquer you, securing a pinnacle that even resurrects the glory of wood! Submit!"

Chu Fengmian spoke coldly.

Power waves suppressed the young divine tree.

The tree, still tender, could only instinctively form blue spiritual power bolts, striking at Chu Fengmian.

But to Chu Fengmian, such strikes were merely like tickling.

He effortlessly shattered all the blue spiritual power.

With several exchanges, the young divine tree’s energy began to deplete.