Chapter 70: Swallowing a Primal Core, Eat More If It’s Delicious

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Peerless?”

Blood came out of Mo Yuanlong’s mouth and his breath gradually weakened. “What a good name, what a good name… It’s really peerless…”

For divine beings in the Primal Core Realm, the Primal Core was tied to their lives. Once the Primal Core was broken, even if they were lucky enough to survive, the outcome was not much better than being crippled.

More importantly, Feng Xia’s 13 swords had not only destroyed his Primal Core but also his body.

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a sieve as boundless essence leaked out rapidly. It would not be long before death arrived silently!

“Is this the sword technique you created?”

Mo Yuanlong asked weakly.

Feng Xia shook his head and raised his hand to point at the two men in the distance. “They are the creators of the sword technique. I just casually learned it and then fused it.”

“You… Cough, cough, cough!”

Mo Yuanlong’s eyes widened. He was so shocked by Feng Xia’s answer that he coughed for a long time. Blood trickled down continuously, soaking his straw raincoat.

However, while Mo Yuanlong was dumbfounded, Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan were even more dumbfounded.

What what what?

Fellow practitioner Feng… No, Senior Feng, what did you just say?

This earth-shattering sword technique that could even destroy the Primal Core was actually created by the two of them?!

Mo Yuanlong coughed a few more times as his breathing became even weaker. “You have such shocking strength… Why do you want to help a declining Thousand Autumn Valley…”

This was also what he could not understand the most!

Without the appearance of this variable called Feng Xia , the best outcome for the Thousand Autumn Valley would be for a group of people to hide their identities and leave their hometowns. The entire sect would only exist in name!

If anything had gone wrong with the old Sword King’s plan, the Thousand Autumn Valley would just perish.

Yet…

Feng Xia appeared.

Not only did this young man with a mysterious origin destroy his plans of many years, he even displayed shocking strength and even defeated him, a Primal Core Realm expert!

Every single thing changed because of Feng Xia.

“Because I have to repay one… no, two acts of kindness.”

Feng Xia shook his head expressionlessly, as if he had only done something insignificant. His voice was extremely calm as he said, “The road to the netherworld is long. If I send you down now, I might be able to give fellow practitioner Ji a companion.”

He raised his hand up high and a stunning sword light appeared again!

“Just what sort of kindness is it… to actually let a Primal Core Realm… I feel indignant!!”

Right at this moment, Mo Yuanlong suddenly let out a loud shout. The raincoat that was dyed red with blood suddenly exploded and turned into a green dragon-shaped phantom. With a roar, it pounced towards Feng Xia’s Primal Core!

“Fellow practitioner, you’re right. The road to the netherworld is long. Then come with me… to the netherworld!”

The raincoat he wore was actually an extremely valuable treasure. The raw material used was the rare Dragon Blood Wood. According to legends, it was an ancient tree that was drenched with dragon blood.

When worn, not only did it provide him with good protection, it also increased the power of the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique.

However, Feng Xia’s sword was simply too fast. The 13 swords struck out consecutively and slashed directly at his Primal Core, causing Mo Yuanlong to be unable to unleash any of his power even though he had a rare treasure on him.

Fortunately…

“Fellow practitioner, you’re still too young! If you had killed me earlier, I wouldn’t have succeeded in this sneak attack and your Primal Core wouldn’t have disintegrated…”

The green dragon-shaped phantom was something that specialized in polluting Primal Core. Once a Primal Core was hit, it would continuously be turned into wood and be completely exhausted of its essence and die off!

Before he could finish speaking.

He saw Feng Xia’s other hand reaching out to grab the Primal Core phantom.

Snap.

Feng Xia squeezed lightly and the Primal Core phantom immediately shattered into pieces that fell into his palm. Feng Xia moved his hand again and threw a few pieces into his mouth, chewing them loudly.

“You… what… no… how…”

Mo Yuanlong could not believe his own eyes at all. His pair of aged eyes widened to the size of copper bells and his Adam’s apple wiggled as he continuously made hoarse panting sounds.

What did he see?

This young man had actually shattered his Primal Core and then swallowed it!

The Primal Core could also be crushed up and eaten as a snack?!

“Cough, cough, cough…”

As Mo Yuanlong dumbfoundedly watched Feng Xia eat up his Primal Core, Feng Xia’s aura immediately went back to the peak of the eighth level of the Dao Platform Realm. Then, the Dao Platforms disintegrated one by one and the eight small bells flew back into the depths of the Thousand Autumn Valley. Then, seven of the eight Mystical Wheels also shattered and dissipated one after another.

In the end, there was only a dark and strange Mystical Wheel and two golden rectangular bricks floating behind the young man’s head.

Cultivation realm…

First level of the Inception Realm!

Mo Yuanlong: “?”

What the hell is your cultivation level?!

However, he did not have the time to ask this question. The sword light that Feng Xia swung out had already swept past his neck and killed the Primal Core Realm cultivator on the spot!

As for the green dragon-shaped phantom that he released, it did not manage to find any target, so it passed through the air and entered the deep forest behind.

On this day.

The strongest expert of the Xuanwu Kingdom and the protector of the kingdom’s fortune and destiny for more than 100 years, the grand duke Mo Yuanlong, died outside the Thousand Autumn Valley, following the fates of the two dukes, Zhennan and Zhendong!

“Your killer… Feng Xia.”

Feng Xia took a deep breath, as if it was only at this moment that he could feel gravity again. His body floated back onto the ground.

Farewell, fellow practitioner Ji.

At the same time, Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan hurriedly went up to welcome him.

“F-Fellow practitioner Feng, no, Senior Feng, may I ask you…”

Having just witnessed that extremely harrowing scene, the blunt Lei Shao could not help but ask, “What… cultivation realm are you at now?”

Feng Xia thought for a moment and smiled as he said, “Strictly speaking, I’m now at the first level of the Inception Realm.”

Lei Shao: “?”

Liu Chuanyuan: “?”

A first level Inception Realm cultivator killing a Primal Core Realm cultivator?

Was this the latest joke this year?

Seeing the blank expressions on their faces, Feng Xia shook his head in amusement and explained, “When we were fighting just now, I could indeed be considered to be in the Primal Core Realm, but…”

The two men instantly pricked up their ears. “But?”

“But, time was still too tight. I only activated one Mystical Wheel. It’s just that the Mystical Wheel is a special one that can be divided into eight. The eight divine powers of the Divine Power Realm are borrowed, and the eight Dao Platforms as well…”

As for the Primal Core at the end, it was actually an Energy Accumulation Pill.

He had indeed come into contact with many principles and profundities when he fell into the Comprehension Tribulation, allowing him to directly sweep away the obstacles leading to the Primal Core Realm. However, despite that, if he really wanted to make a breakthrough in his cultivation, it was not something that could be achieved with merely a few shouts.

Cultivation was not like browsing Weibo, where if he had marked it meant he had seen it and if he had seen it meant he had practiced it…

Therefore, Feng Xia chose to use an Energy Accumulation Pill as a medium to forcefully condense a fake Primal Core.

When the battle ended, the fake Primal Core naturally shattered, causing his cultivation level to drop.

“Of course, with my earlier experience, it should be much easier to cultivate back to the Primal Core Realm… Wait a moment!”

As Feng Xia spoke, he suddenly sensed something. He waved at the two men as a Mystical Wheel appeared behind his head.

In the next moment, a Primeval Green Lotus slowly condensed and fell into his Mystical Wheel.

“Ah, I just had a little breakthrough. Where were we?”

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