Three Sins Against Heaven-Chapter 70 – Purple Flame Snake, Spirit Root

Three days later, Ghost Guest consumed another lotus seed. As the seed dissolved, a vast amount of spiritual energy flooded his meridians. Seizing the moment, he swallowed an Acupoint Breakthrough Pill and forcefully broke through the second acupoint of Qi Refinement Level Three.

After reaching the third level of Qi Refinement, the efficacy of the lotus seeds had noticeably diminished. More accurately, the amount of spiritual energy required for acupoint breakthroughs had increased.

At the second level of Qi Refinement, one lotus seed could help him break through two acupoints. Now, it could only break through one, with the remaining medicinal power insufficient for another breakthrough.

After consuming all seven lotus seeds, Ghost Guest's aura surged again, breaking through nine acupoints in total.

Just as he was about to end his cultivation, he glanced at the snow lotus's main body and had a sudden thought.

The century-old snow lotus heart was a rare treasure. His wood spirit root was already close to eighty percent. If he consumed the snow lotus heart, his wood spirit root would likely see a significant improvement.

With this in mind, Ghost Guest took a bite of the snow lotus heart.

Half a month later, Ghost Guest abruptly stood up, his aura becoming even sharper.

Qi Refinement Level Three, twelve acupoints!

Most importantly, his wood spirit root had surpassed eighty percent and was approaching ninety percent.

With his improved talent, his sensitivity to spiritual energy had heightened, and his absorption rate had increased.

Although his cultivation speed couldn't match Mark Ye's perfect gold and fire spirit root, it was definitely not inferior to other top-tier talents.

While other cultivators were limited by resources, he was limited by his talent.

As a pill refiner who had outshone his peers, he never lacked spirit stones. Now that his talent was improving, he was confident he could catch up and surpass his peers, even those who had started cultivating earlier.

At the Spirit Treasure Platform, Ghost Guest placed spirit stones on the counter and requested an egg of the Purple Flame Snake.

The cultivator behind the counter accepted the spirit stones and led Ghost Guest to a beast pen beneath the Spirit Treasure Platform.

A five-foot-long Purple Flame Snake coiled in the pen, circling a cluster of damp eggs. It had just laid them, and its eyes burned with purple flames. Its crimson tongue flicked in and out as it stared intently at the two of them.

The cultivator formed a hand seal, releasing a wave of cold air that froze the Purple Flame Snake. He picked up an egg with good quality.

The Purple Flame Snake hissed, spewing flames to dispel the cold air, and lunged at them, only to be repelled by the cultivator's palm strike. Undeterred, it spat more flames, enveloping the cultivator.

After several entanglements, the cultivator grew impatient. He drew a flying sword and decapitated the Purple Flame Snake. Its body went limp, but its head continued to struggle on the ground, glaring at the cultivator until it finally ceased moving.

"Ungrateful beast, after all this time, it still won't let me take an egg," the cultivator cursed, then turned to Ghost Guest with a smile. "Junior Brother, do you want the snake meat?"

Ghost Guest shook his head. The storage bag couldn't hold living creatures, so he could only carry the egg away.

Snakes were inherently cold, but the Purple Flame Snake was the opposite, a spirit of fire. He had bought the egg to eat, to test if the first slot of the Extinct Spirit Seed could enhance other spirit roots.

Back in his courtyard room, Ghost Guest sat on the bed, staring at the egg in his arms, lost in thought. He recalled the Purple Flame Snake. Even though snakes were cold-blooded, they would do anything to protect their offspring.

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Despite his ruthless nature, he couldn't bring himself to harm the egg.

As he pondered, the egg suddenly cracked, and a thumb-sized snake slowly emerged, wriggling on his leg.

Ghost Guest picked up the tiny snake and sighed, placing it in his palm and releasing spiritual energy to stabilize its vitality.

He could kill without blinking, but he couldn't harm this newborn snake.

Its mother was dead; how could he kill its child?

Ghost Guest wiped the sticky egg fluid off the little snake and brought it close to his eyes, studying it carefully.

The little snake looked back at him with innocent eyes, full of attachment. It had mistaken Ghost Guest for its parent.

"From now on, you'll be called Sharon," Ghost Guest smiled, seeing the little snake glance at the broken eggshell. He placed it back.

The little snake swam in the egg fluid, soon consuming it all, then began devouring the eggshell, as if driven by instinct.

Watching Sharon bite and swallow the eggshell, Ghost Guest had a thought. He broke off a small piece of the eggshell and chewed it, carefully sensing the changes in his body.

When his fire spirit root began to recover, Ghost Guest's eyes gleamed.

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Although the change was minor, his fire spirit root was indeed growing. This confirmed his earlier hypothesis: the first slot of the Extinct Spirit Seed could enhance all spirit roots, not just the wood spirit root.

This was true transformation. The more he understood the Extinct Spirit Seed, the more he marveled at its mysteries.

No wonder his master had warned him not to mention the Extinct Spirit Seed to anyone. If anyone knew he possessed such a heaven-defying treasure, they would stop at nothing to seize it.

Ghost Guest stopped after a taste, not wanting to overly enhance his fire spirit root. He only wanted to test the first slot's effects.

Greed would lead to ruin. He would focus on perfecting his wood spirit root before considering the others.

After consuming all the eggshells, Sharon's tiny body began to grow, eventually reaching the length of an arm. It coiled around Ghost Guest's right wrist and fell asleep, digesting its meal.

Ghost Guest rubbed the copper coin on his left wrist, looking at the purple bracelet-like Sharon on his right wrist, and smiled wryly.

He had intended to eat the snake egg, but now it seemed he had to raise this little creature.

However, he knew nothing about raising demon beasts. It looked like he would need to visit the Spirit Treasure Platform again.