Chapter 609: Primal Truewater
Shen Xuan shook his head slightly, then transformed into a beam of blue light, swiftly flying a thousand feet away from the two engaging in magical combat.
The other Core Formation True Masters retreated over ten miles away.
Fearing being caught in the crossfire of these two’s duel.
Earlier, it was just a sparring match.
This time, it’s a fight to the death.
Being too close increases the likelihood of accidental injury.
Only Shen Xuan, skilled and bold, dared to stand so near to observe.
Shen Xuan’s Divine Sense repeatedly examined Tian Wenxi.
As he expected.
At this moment, Tian Wenxi seemed different from before.
He was revitalized, with an extremely mysterious water spirit Dao Intent circulating around him.
His aura surged again, abruptly reaching the late-stage Golden Core.
"What kind of treasure is that?"
Shen Xuan wondered in his heart.
"Is it the legendary Innate Divine Water?"
Some Innate Divine Waters absorb the essence of the sun and moon, gather the energy of the heavens and earth, can cure diseases, and even flesh out bones, resurrecting the dead.
Shen Xuan’s thoughts stirred.
A red gleam flashed in his eyes.
Within the Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eye Technique, a faint layer of peculiar spirit water was flowing over the surface of Tian Wenxi’s body.
So that’s it!
Tian Wenxi’s flesh body, Spiritual Power, Divine Soul, and Divine Sense were all covered by that layer of peculiar spirit water, sustaining him to squeeze his potential, advancing a minor realm.
"What a pity!"
Shen Xuan sighed inwardly.
Tian Wenxi hadn’t refined much of the peculiar spirit water.
In Shen Xuan’s view, it could at most sustain him for half an hour.
Moreover, after half an hour, Tian Wenxi would undoubtedly suffer severe backlash.
His flesh body wasn’t as strong as it appeared.
Shen Xuan lamented for that peculiar spirit water.
If it were in his hands, it could be of greater use.
Below the Nascent Soul, there is nothing to fear.
At this point, Tian Wenxi brandished the Songxi Sword, rushing towards True Master Qingyu.
A yellow and a purple figure, each displayed the Immortal-Slaying Water Qi Technique, directly clashing with full force.
They had been in the same sect for four hundred years.
All techniques, in the face of absolute power, were meaningless.
As the two swords met, they frequently emitted thunderous explosions, the momentum was intimidating.
Shen Xuan lightly waved his sleeve.
Dozens of Dark Ice Fish leapt out, transforming into transparent Spiritual Ice Walls.
This gesture did not hinder his view of the battle.
It could effectively defend against stray sword qi.
Distracting his focus on the battle.
Shen Xuan watched the intense fight, completely enthralled.
Earlier, during his exchange with True Master Qingyu, he gained insights.
The bottleneck of the Immortal-Slaying Water Qi Technique loosened.
Now, this feeling became even clearer.
Various realizations surged to his mind.
So, the Immortal-Slaying Water Qi Technique could be used this way!
True Master Qingyu and Tian Wenxi did not have as much power as he did.
But their mastery of usage was even more refined.
Tian Wenxi, under the boost of the peculiar spirit water, launched a frenzied attack.
True Master Qingyu had to defend with all his strength.
Time slowly passed.
Neither side seemed able to overpower the other.
The situation appeared to be deadlocked.
However, Tian Wenxi was forcibly enhancing his realm with peculiar spirit water.
His true cultivation was inferior to True Master Qingyu.
At this rate, when time runs out, he will surely be defeated.
Clearly, Tian Wenxi also realized he couldn’t afford a prolonged battle.
"Xu Qingyu, you forced me!"
After speaking, Tian Wenxi took out a dark red pill resembling fresh blood and swallowed it.
Shen Xuan saw clearly and was slightly taken aback.
That elixir, he was quite familiar with it.
Tier Three Upper Grade Demon Spirit Pill.
Tian Wenxi initially used the peculiar spirit water to stimulate potential and elevate a minor realm.
Adding the Demon Spirit Pill, it’s a double squeeze.
What’s the difference from seeking death?
In the next moment.
The Songxi Sword in Tian Wenxi’s hand quietly exuded waves of pitch-black demonic qi, intertwining and merging with the original water spiritual sword qi.
"As expected, he practiced the Demon Sect Technique!"
Shen Xuan sighed inwardly.
As a result, the peculiar spirit water was consumed even faster.
Tian Wenxi’s water technique power suddenly increased significantly.
The Songxi Sword became extremely spiritual, faintly revealing a hint of true water Dao Intent.
"True Master Qingyu is going to lose."
Shen Xuan looked at the retreating True Master Qingyu, shaking his head slightly.
Tian Wenxi’s victory was dishonorable.
First, he challenged True Master Qingyu to a duel, depleting his Power of Pill Essence, diminishing his edge.
During the duel, True Master Qingyu suffered a hidden injury.
Tian Wenxi then used the peculiar spirit water to forcibly elevate a minor realm.
Threatening with Bishui Sect disciples, he initiated the fight without allowing True Master Qingyu to recover.
Now, even using the Demon Spirit Pill, he was desperately unleashing his last bit of potential.
Tian Wenxi pressed closer step by step.
Brandishing the Songxi Sword, it seemed to be driving an entire river and sea, directly attacking True Master Qingyu.
"Boom!"
In a flash, True Master Qingyu raised his sword to block.
However, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
The seemingly agile Songxi Sword was actually as heavy as a mountain.
A trace of helplessness flashed in True Master Qingyu’s eyes.
He also had some secret techniques.
Able to squeeze potential and increase combat power.
However, he was over four hundred years old, with limited lifespan.
He dared not easily use those secret techniques.
Now, even if he wanted to use them, it was too late, he couldn’t free his hands.
The shadow of death gradually loomed.
He couldn’t retreat, nor afford to retreat.
No one else in Bishui Sect could contend with Tian Wenxi.
True Master Qingyu, gritting his teeth, was about to gather the remaining Power of Pill Essence for a final blow, to perish together with Tian Wenxi.
At this moment, Tian Wenxi’s body swayed and suddenly withdrew his hand.
His aura fluctuated violently.
Tian Wenxi stood in the air, full of disbelief.
Slowly turning his head, he looked at Chen Yufei standing in the wind.
"What did you do to me?"
Chen Yufei did not answer, his figure swiftly retreating.
In an instant, he retreated behind True Master Qingyu.
Shen Xuan sighed.
Tian Wenxi was poisoned.
Moreover, it was a highly sophisticated poison.
Someone as perceptive as him hadn’t noticed it before.
Ordinarily, for a Golden Core True Master, such poison was a trivial matter.
A Golden Core True Master could expel the poison using their own Power of Pill Essence.
However, Tian Wenxi had already used strange Spirit Water and a Demon Spirit Pill, burning all his potential, while his resistance plummeted sharply.
Chen Yufei’s poison suddenly took effect at this moment, causing Tian Wenxi’s body to collapse instantaneously.
True Master Qingyu hesitated not at all.
The Canghai Sword swept down like lightning.
Tian Wenxi hastily swung his sword to block, only to be struck back a hundred feet.
Struggling to rise, all the meridians in his body were ruptured, blood flowed from his seven orifices.
Seeing this, it seemed impossible for him to survive.
Witnessing this scene.
Shen Xuan was not surprised in the slightest.
Originally, Tian Wenxi wouldn’t have lasted much longer anyway.
Even if he could kill True Master Qingyu.
His own realm would fall, his strength severely reduced, with only a few more years to live.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, save me!"
No one could have expected that Tian Wenxi would actually seek rescue from Shen Xuan.
Shen Xuan shook his head.
At this point.
He couldn’t, for a dying man, offend True Master Qingyu and the whole Bishui Sect.
Moreover, he also represented the Cyan Cloud Sect.
With all eyes on him, every move must align with the interests of the Cyan Cloud Sect.
Seeing the battle conclude, the elders of the Bishui Sect couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief as they stepped forward one by one.
It was finally over!
Just now, watching the battle had them on edge.
Tian Wenxi had clearly held the advantage, almost forcing True Master Qingyu into a corner.
At this moment, although they had doubts in their hearts, no one voiced them.
True Master Qingyu, emotionless, raised the Canghai Sword, ready to deliver the fatal blow to Tian Wenxi.
Absolutely must not let a tiger grow into a threat.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, I will give you the True Primordial Water!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Xuan’s heart stirred.
His body vanished from the spot in an instant.
The next moment.
Shen Xuan appeared before Tian Wenxi.
"Daoist Tian, you are about to die. You have three hundred breaths left."
He glanced at Tian Wenxi’s injuries.
Hearing this, Tian Wenxi’s heart turned to ashes.
Displaying a scene of utter despair.
Shen Xuan said calmly: "I can save your life."
Upon hearing this.
Chen Yufei’s body trembled.
True Master Qingyu’s face turned iron blue.
Tian Wenxi was overjoyed: "You really can save me?"
"I can save you. But your realm, it’s hard to maintain. It’s just an extra few years of life."
"An extra few years of life?"
Tian Wenxi’s eyes revealed a glimmer of hope.
"Hard to say. Daoist Tian, you are not young. Even if I deplete my Origin Pill Essence to heal your injuries, at most, I can keep your Golden Core from shattering."
"Only maintain the Golden Core from shattering..."
Tian Wenxi murmured to himself.
He looked towards True Master Qingyu: "Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, can you help me kill someone?"
"Who do you want to kill?"
"Help me kill this vile Xu Qingyu, and I’ll tell you the secret of the True Primordial Water."
Shen Xuan immediately refused.
"No way!"
After all, he was a Golden Core True Master of the Cyan Cloud Sect of Song Country.
Impossible to kill the Golden Core Sect Leader of a sect from Song Country in front of everyone’s eyes for a bit of True Primordial Water.
"Then..."
Tian Wenxi pondered for a while, then suddenly sighed.
"Forget it. Please save me. As long as you can keep the Golden Core from shattering, I’ll tell you."
"Tell me the secret of the True Primordial Water first."
"Okay!"
Tian Wenxi readily agreed.
"From my Storage Pouch, find a jade-green Jade Scroll, the secret of the True Primordial Water is inside."
Shen Xuan retrieved the Storage Pouch from Tian Wenxi’s waist and found the jade-green Jade Scroll inside.
Scanning it with Divine Sense, confirming it.
Inside was the detailed record of the True Primordial Water.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, what do you intend to do?"
A Bishui Sect elder shouted loudly.
Shen Xuan turned to face him, speaking with righteous integrity: "Daoist Tian has taught me skills. Today, he faces such disaster, I cannot stand by and do nothing!"
After speaking, he pointed his fingers like a sword, swiftly channeling them towards Tian Wenxi.
Streams of refined Water Spiritual Power surged into Tian Wenxi’s Dantian and organs, stabilizing his injuries.
Afterward, he sent a message with his Divine Soul.
"Brother Qingyu, rest assured, Daoist Tian’s realm will fall and he won’t reappear in the world."
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Shen Xuan summoned the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse, carrying Tian Wenxi away into the distance.
True Master Qingyu maintained a stern face, never uttering a word to stop him.
He knew in his heart.
Even if he and the elders of the Bishui Sect rushed together, they couldn’t stop Shen Xuan.
Tian Wenxi’s injuries were severe.
Even if treated, his realm cultivation would fall.
Impossible to threaten him or the Bishui Sect.
The imposing Sword Competition of the East Sea concluded with such an outcome.
The onlookers were filled with mixed emotions, feeling it was worth coming.
...
Cold Ice Cave, secret chamber.
The air shimmered with a blue-green Spiritual Light.
Shen Xuan was activating the [Divine Hidden Sea Technique], channeling his own Power of Origin Pill Essence into Tian Wenxi’s body.
Threads of refined Water Spiritual Power seeped slowly into the depths of Tian Wenxi’s Dantian, enveloping his cracked Golden Core, nurturing his organs and meridians.
The entire process lasted the duration of one incense stick.
Sweat beaded on Shen Xuan’s brow, his face slightly pale.
To stabilize Tian Wenxi’s near-breaking Golden Core, he had expended a significant amount of Origin Pill Essence.
Fortunately, he could self-heal and recover.
Otherwise, it would severely impact his future cultivation.
Shen Xuan slowly finished his technique, embedding the refined Water Spiritual Power completely into Tian Wenxi’s Dantian and organ meridians.
"Daoist Tian, the Golden Core is temporarily stable, though the cracks remain, it is extremely fragile."
"It’s best if you don’t use Spiritual Power. If the Golden Core is shaken by external forces, it can easily shatter."
"Once the Golden Core collapses, you will perish, and no one can save you."
Hearing this, Tian Wenxi exhaled deeply.
Instead of being dejected, his eyes revealed a trace of joy.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, have I survived?"
"Yes, you have survived."
Shen Xuan responded calmly.
His voice carried a hint of exhaustion.