I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 652 Refining
Zhu Qiluo was stunned into silence.

She was a peak True Immortal of the Tenth Stage, a potential Golden Immortal. Once her foundation was damaged, it was extremely difficult to repair. Especially since her foundation was severely damaged this time, she was actually very worried. Even the Zhu family patriarch was helpless. But in the mouth of this newly worshipped master, it seemed to be no difficult matter at all.

Moreover, judging from his words, while repairing her foundation, he also needs to cultivate and digest the benefits to further enhance his strength.

If she hadn't just witnessed him kill Cangming with lightning speed and easily collect the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, his divine soul and consciousness being as powerful as a Golden Immortal, repeatedly overturning her understanding, she would definitely have thought Xia Daoming was talking nonsense.

Now, all that remains in her heart is shock and awe.

She considered herself a prodigy of Danxia Mountain, a golden immortal seedling, and was always arrogant. But now, compared with this freakish old man in front of her, she realized that her status as a prodigy was nothing but child's play!

"Why aren't you sitting cross-legged and guarding your soul and consciousness!"

A stern voice boomed in her ears. Zhu Qiluo jolted awake, quickly curtsied, and solemnly replied, "Thank you for your trouble, sir!"

She sat cross-legged with a respectful expression, her mind focused and her breathing steady.

Xia Daoming had a sudden thought.

Amidst the surging rosy light, a towering figure emerged from the flames.

He wore a fiery golden robe, and the crimson-gold divine mark between his brows resembled the newly opened eyes of a phoenix. His aura was sacred and majestic, as if he were the phoenix lord who had returned from the ashes—burning away all worldly delusions and being reborn in all paths.

It is the divine weapon born from the sacred fire of Nirvana—the Phoenix Lord.

Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, reborn from the ashes.

Amidst the raging flames, a vibrant new life force spread out. Zhu Qiluo took only one deep breath and felt the dormant fiery primordial spirit within her Yellow Court seem to have been rekindled with vitality.

"This...this is a divine weapon born from the sacred flame of Nirvana!"

She was so overjoyed that she almost lost her composure, but she quickly suppressed her emotions and calmed herself down.

At this moment, another divine weapon slowly emerged.

She was draped in a water-jeweled robe and wore a golden crown adorned with shooting stars. Her face was dignified and noble yet gentle. As she walked, mist swirled around her and radiant light shone through the air. There was no trace of moisture, but a delicate fragrance wafted from her. It was as if the lord of the Milky Way had descended to earth, and starlight had washed the ground.

The divine weapon born from the essence of the myriad seas, the source of all things, and the innate Ren water of the Yang water in the water—the Yaolan Princess!
Yin and Yang, with Yin containing Yang and Yang containing Yin, the two blend together to give birth to the way of new life.

"This, this is a divine weapon nurtured by the innate Ren water!" Zhu Qiluo almost lost her composure again.

She could hardly believe that Xia Daoming could nurture a divine weapon with so much real water and fire.

How much terrifying physique and surging blood energy would it take for him to nurture a divine weapon of this level!

Yihuang Zhenjun and Yaolan Diji arrived one after the other, releasing their Nirvana Sacred Fire and Innate Ren Water simultaneously.

Dragons and phoenixes entwined, yin and yang intertwined, and the power of new life surrounded Zhu Qiluo, with wisps of light slowly seeping into her dantian.

Seeing that the two divine weapons were repairing Zhu Qiluo's foundation, Xia Daoming had another thought, and the Netherworld Flame Lord came out.

"Youming, you shall hold my Ten Thousand Immortals Banner and protect me and Zhu Qiluo. No one shall approach or spy on us!" Xia Daoming raised his hand, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Banner, now adorned with a Luo Soul Bell pendant, flew towards Youming Yanjun.

"We will obey the Lord's decree!" Lord Youming Yan held the Myriad Immortal Banner, bowed slightly, and then waved the banner. A circle of Netherfire rose up around them, surrounding Xia Daoming and Zhu Qiluo, preventing anyone outside from seeing them.

Meanwhile, his true form, holding the Myriad Immortals Banner, transformed into a dark cloud floating above the Netherfire Circle.

After giving instructions to the Netherworld Flame Lord, Xia Daoming also sat down cross-legged.

Then he took Cangming's dragon body out of his storage ring.

Even though it was just a corpse, the massive dragon body, hundreds of feet long, still caused the surrounding void to tremble slightly when it was brought out, with its surging blood and qi and the remaining dragon might.

"Cangming is, after all, a prodigy of the Chijiang Dragon Palace, a peak True Immortal of the Tenth Assembly, and he has cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power to the tenth level. His body should contain a lot of True Dragon Essence Blood, and perhaps even a few drops of half Ancestral Dragon Blood."

Xia Daoming looked at the dragon body in front of him, which resembled a small mountain, and his eyes revealed a hint of fiery anticipation.

"What, what are you going to do?" Cangming, who was still bound in the Myriad Immortal Banner and whose consciousness had not yet been erased, was both shocked and furious when he saw Xia Daoming take out his body.

"Naturally, we'll collect the essence blood of the true dragon and the blood of the half-ancestral dragon," Xia Daoming said calmly.

"Collect the essence blood of the true dragon and the blood of the half-ancestral dragon!" Cangming was stunned upon hearing this, his mind momentarily unable to process it.

He had assumed that Xia Daoming planned to skin the dragon, extract its tendons, refine it into a magical artifact, and then cook and eat the dragon's liver and meat. For those who cultivate their bodies, dragon liver and meat are highly nourishing for replenishing qi and blood.

That's why Cangming was both shocked and furious.

As a proud son of the Chijiang Dragon Palace, how could he tolerate others skinning him, pulling out his tendons, and eating his flesh and blood right in front of him!
Unexpectedly, Xia Daoming actually collected the essence blood of a true dragon and the blood of a half-ancestral dragon!

"You actually dare to dream of taking the essence blood of a true dragon and the blood of a half-ancestral dragon? Don't you know that whether it's the essence blood of a true dragon or the blood of a half-ancestral dragon, it can only be condensed and taken out when I am alive and willing?"

"You actually want to collect it yourself? Haha, that's utterly foolish, a pipe dream!" Cangming quickly came to his senses and then burst into laughter.

"That only applies to other people!" Xia Daoming smiled faintly.

Then, Wen Yao Huan Jun and Chi Yao Yan Jun emerged from his Crimson Palace one after the other.

These two divine weapons are the Six Ding Divine Fire and the Sun True Fire.

With a gentle fire and a powerful fire, combined with Xia Daoming's strong Purple Mansion Divine Sense, the true dragon essence and half-ancestral dragon blood contained within the dragon's body can be extracted.

"You, you actually possess the Six Ding Divine Fire and the Solar True Fire Divine Weapon!" Cangming exclaimed in shock and anger.

Xia Daoming smiled calmly and pointed at the dragon's body.

The dragon's body, as large as a small mountain, floated in the air, while Wen Yao Huan Jun and Chi Yao Yan Jun sat cross-legged below, taking turns spewing true fire.

One day later.

Xia Daoming now held a bottle of true dragon essence blood.

"Excellent! As expected of the rising star of the Chijiang Dragon Palace!"

Xia Daoming looked at the True Dragon Essence Blood in his hand, which was radiating a powerful aura, and his face lit up with joy.

The illusory image of the Crimson Palace appeared, and all the essence and blood of the true dragon were poured into it.

Instantly, the crimson palace fire blazed up, attempting to refine the true dragon's essence and blood.

Another day.

Xia Daoming now had five and a half drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood in his hand.

“It’s a bit too little!”

Xia Daoming shook his head.

The illusory image of the Crimson Palace reappeared.

All five and a half drops of the Ancestral Dragon's blood were collected into the Crimson Palace.

This is a moment.

In the past, Xia Daoming only dared to refine the blood of the half-ancestral dragon with extreme caution.

But now his physique is far superior to that of the past, and he has cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power to the twelfth level, which is enough to fully withstand five and a half drops of Ancestral Dragon blood.

The blood of the half-ancestral dragon is indeed extraordinary.

Once this blood entered the Crimson Palace, in less than half a day, Xia Daoming felt the boundless sea of ​​blood surging even more, and the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power also improved a lot. Once he found another kind of true water to nurture the eleventh divine weapon, the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power would definitely be able to break through to the thirteenth level.

Thinking of Zhenshui, Xia Daoming waved his hand, and Cangming's primordial spirit, which was bound by chains, fell from the Myriad Immortal Banner.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want to do to me?" Cangming's eyes were filled with terror and deep-seated hatred.

"I don't want to do anything to you, I just want you to open your mind and let me see!" Xia Daoming said calmly.

"This is impossible!" Cangming exclaimed in shock and anger.

With a clear mind, some secrets of the Chijiang Dragon Palace and even the Hanyuan Sea Dragon Palace will be discovered.

　That concludes today's update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)