2517: C2517 He Didn't Know What Was Good for Him

C2517 He Didn't Know What Was Good for Him

Feng Yixiu felt an itch on his skin, as if something was about to break out of his skin. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but was stopped by the watching Calamander Mouse. "Don't move. This is the Sacred Golden Dragon Scale. Master, you are indeed talented. This Sacred Golden Dragon Scale could be considered the hardest dragon scale in dragon clan. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it an absolute defense! "

"Good, good, good, good..."

Feng Yixiu nodded helplessly. He lowered his head and glanced at the brilliant golden dragon scale covering his arm out of the corner of his eye. He was on the verge of crying.

One had to say that this brilliant golden dragon scale was actually not very good looking. Feng Yixiu still felt that the jade dragon scale and the devil dragon scale were the most beautiful. The golden dragon scale seemed to give off the aura of a rich person, in other words, it was dirt.

Fortunately, the velvet mouse did not know what Feng Yixiu was thinking. Otherwise, it would definitely scold Feng Yixiu for not knowing what was good for him. Countless people in this world envied the Golden Dragon Saint King's powerful and invincible dragon scale armor, but this kid still had a face full of disdain.

What was the point of looking good in front of absolute strength? This Feng Yixiu was clearly a typical example of a man who didn't know how to eat when he was full, but still pretended to be obedient when he was taken advantage of.

In fact, Feng Yixiu didn't feel that the brilliant golden color was ugly. At least, he truly felt that the Golden Dragon Great Saint was very mighty and domineering, giving off an indescribable aura of a king.

However, this color didn't seem to match Feng Yixiu's style. The appearance of the brilliant golden color on his body seemed very out of place, and no matter how one looked at it, it seemed very awkward.

"Although the defense of the Golden Dragon Sacred Scale is indeed frightening, the White Dragon King is my origin bloodline. I should be able to assimilate it, right?" Feng Yixiu frowned and muttered to himself. Then, he continued, "I don't care anymore. The most important thing right now is to break through to the battle spirit emperor. We can talk about other things later!"

Feng Yixiu completely threw away all distracting thoughts. In order to not be affected by the outside world, he simply closed his eyes and devoted himself to his cultivation.

The golden Ancient Dragon Marrow was violently boiling, and it was emitting a precious light that enveloped Feng Yixiu's body. The rich Spiritual Energy of the World Tree turned into a mist that couldn't be dispersed. Various kinds of Spiritual Energy substance were seeping through Feng Yixiu's pores. There was a bright golden light between his eyebrows, as dazzling as a small sun.

In his spiritual world, a golden spirit rain fell from the sky. Huge waves swept up from the spiritual sea below. The sea level was increasing at a visible rate, crazily attacking the final wall of the spiritual sea.

This spiritual wall was the last obstacle on Feng Yixiu's path to the battle spirit emperor. As long as he broke through this spiritual wall, he would become a true battle spirit emperor warrior.

However, just the impact of the Spiritual Energy was not enough to break through the final barrier. What Feng Yixiu needed to do now was to keep accumulating the origin Spiritual Energy. He just needed to increase the sea level of his spirit sea constantly, as long as there was a slight crack in the spirit sea wall.

Because in order to break through the final barrier, he still needed to rely on absorbing a Spiritual Card, and using the spirit source light ball brought by the Spiritual Card to break through to the battle spirit emperor in one go.

Time passed minute by minute, and Feng Yixiu still entered an absolute state of selflessness. He wholeheartedly devoted himself to cultivation.

At the same time, he absorbed the Ancient Dragon Marrow and the fruit of the World Tree. Feng Yixiu didn't dare to be careless. A slight carelessness might cause his foundation to become unstable, and if it was serious, it might even affect his future path of cultivation.

When the Five Elements Gold-seeking Rat saw that Feng Yixiu had entered a state of complete concentration, it naturally didn't dare to disturb him. However, when it saw the Ancient Dragon Marrow in the ice cauldron decreasing day by day, it also felt extremely anxious.

Even though moving the Ancient Dragon Marrow was an extremely difficult task for it, it was still trying its best to help him. As the strength of the Silken Rat wasn't great, it could only transport an extremely small amount of Ancient Dragon Marrow each time. Therefore, it could only move the Ancient Dragon Marrow back and forth to replenish its consumption.

However, the later stages of the process, the Ancient Dragon Marrow that Feng Yixiu consumed became more and more shocking. This caused the Five Elements Gold-seeking Rat to be so busy that it wished it could grow three heads and six arms. It kept jumping back and forth between the ice cauldron and the Ancient Dragon Spring like a bolt of lightning.

After a full month and a half, a tiny crack finally appeared on the solid spirit wall. This also indicated that the source of Feng Yixiu's spirit sea was completely overflowing.

Through two months of hard work, Feng Yixiu had completed two small realms of rapid leaps in a row. This was something that ordinary people would find impossible to accomplish, but he had truly done it.

Moreover, it was not like he was pulling up seedlings to help grow, but was steadily and steadily progressing step by step. The perfection of Feng Yixiu's Spiritual Ocean Source could be said to have reached its limit, and it laid an extremely solid foundation for his future path of cultivation.

"Hu..."

Feng Yixiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a piercing light exploded with a bang. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

Currently, he had already reached the peak of the Eighth Level Ninth rank battle spirit sovereign. He only needed to absorb a Spiritual Card to break through to the battle spirit emperor.

Although Feng Yixiu's horizons had been raised too much, even Holy Spiritual King was not his ultimate goal. However, he had to admit that... In terms of the current structure of the Battle Spirit Realm, ... A battle spirit emperor warrior was definitely a group of people who stood at the top of the pyramid.

Even existences like the North Martial Great Emperor and Empress Tian Yu were only at the peak of the battle spirit emperor. Even the Bishop of Balance was only a Half-Saint. He had yet to have the chance to become a super powerful warrior at Holy Spiritual King's level.

Feng Yixiu's starting point had always been very high, so he might not be able to experience the pain and pain of most ordinary War Spiritualists. To put it bluntly, most of the War Spiritualist might not be able to break through to the battle spirit emperor in their lifetime.

While Feng Yixiu was immersed in the joy of breaking through continuously, the stuffed rat was still like a diligent little bee. It easily climbed up the ice cauldron's foot.

The stuffed rat was holding a mini wooden bucket in one hand, and the other was trying its best to grab a corner of the ice coffin. Otherwise, it would fall down.2

When it saw that Feng Yixiu had woken up, its first reaction was to let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that everything had progressed very smoothly, but after a while, a wave of grievance that was difficult to suppress surged into its heart. It angrily threw the small wooden bucket in its hand into the ice cauldron and said in a huff, " Humph... You finally woke up. Do you know how I have lived for the past month?"

Only after hearing this did Feng Yixiu realize what the Velvet Mouse had actually done. As it was completely devoted to its cultivation and couldn't allow it to be distracted, it didn't notice the Silky Mouse's silent sacrifice.

Feng Yixiu subconsciously looked at the Ancient Dragon Spring and realized that it was actually a few inches lighter than two months ago. This was naturally nothing to Feng Yixiu, but to the Velvet Mouse, it was a huge project. At least a hundred thousand of them had been transported back and forth.

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