I, the peerless poisonous pet, was picked up and brought home by the little medical fairy

"Yao Ming, congratulations!"

Lu Chuan looked at Yao Ming with a smile.

Facing Lu Chuan, Yao Ming instantly lost his previous commanding demeanor as the clan leader, and his face showed respect: "This is all thanks to your help, sir!"

"Ok!"

Lu Chuan smiled and nodded.

If Yao Ming were to overstep his bounds, Lu Chuan might just kill him on the spot.

Next, Lu Chuan began to instruct Yao Ming: "Where is your clan's Yellow Springs Stele?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Ming's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't expect the adults to even know this.

The Yellow Springs Stele was left behind by the Yellow Springs Demon Saint who once dominated the continent.

That powerful figure is said to have already reached the level of having one foot in the Dou Di realm.

His true strength has reached the level of being comparable to the creation of nature.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint has a significant connection with the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. When this peerless powerhouse fell, the legacy he left behind had long since vanished over the years.

However, among the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, a Yellow Springs Stone Tablet was left behind.

This stone tablet records all the knowledge and essence of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint throughout his life.

"My lord, our clan does indeed possess a Yellow Springs Stele!" Yao Ming nodded in acknowledgment.

Although the Yellow Springs Stele is important.

But what use are such treasures if you can't even save your own life?
"Take me there!"

Lu Chuan didn't waste any words.

This time, the fighting techniques passed down within the Yellow Springs Stele, as well as the essence blood of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, are included.

He is determined to win.

On that stone tablet, two fighting techniques are carved: the Yellow Spring Finger and the Yellow Spring Palm.

The former is a low-level Heaven-rank combat skill, while the latter is a mid-level Heaven-rank skill.

As for the final Wrath of the Yellow Springs, it is the legacy of the remnant soul left behind by the Yellow Springs Demon Saint.

The wrath of the Yellow Springs.

It is a soul-attack combat technique.

Its grade reached the advanced level of the Heavenly Rank.

This is a deadly weapon that directly attacks a person's soul, and Lu Chuan's soul power has now reached the Emperor Realm.

If one were to learn the Wrath of the Yellow Springs, one could probably threaten an eight-star Dou Sheng with just a soul attack.

"please!"

Yao Ming planned to lead the way.

However, Lu Chuan tore open a spatial wormhole and stepped in with Little Fairy Doctor and Qing Lin.

Because of his holographic perspective, he had already discovered the location of the Yellow Springs Stele.

Seeing this, Yao Ming also entered.

When Lu Chuan, Little Fairy Doctor, and the others emerged from the spatial wormhole again, they found themselves on an extremely ancient altar.

This altar is extremely magnificent, constructed entirely of blue-green boulders. Standing atop the altar, one can overlook several surrounding mountain peaks.

Lu Chuan and his group slowly landed on top of the altar. In the center of the altar, a huge pale yellow stone tablet, about a hundred feet tall, stood there in solitude, exuding an ancient aura, as if it had existed forever.

"This is the Yellow Springs Stele of my Nine Netherworld Python Clan. The Yellow Springs Wrath and the essence blood of the Demon Saint that you desire are hidden within it."

Yao Ming pointed to a huge stone tablet and said to Lu Chuan.

After saying this, he slowly stepped forward to the stone tablet and solemnly bowed to it.

The manners were filled with piety and reverence!

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan and the others all turned their gazes toward the enormous stone tablet.

The stone tablet was covered with many strange runes and shimmered with an eerie light.

In addition to these runes, there is also a huge finger and a palm print that is half a meter deep.

There is also the cultivation method of the Yellow Spring Finger, which is called the Yellow Spring Palm.

Little Fairy Doctor frowned slightly. She could feel an extremely powerful soul pressure coming from this stone tablet.

"This is just a remnant soul left inside the stone tablet, and it's already this powerful. It's hard to imagine how terrifying the Yellow Spring Demon Saint must have been in his prime."

She murmured in her heart.

This Yellow Spring Demon Saint's attainments in soul cultivation have reached a level that is truly terrifying.

Standing beside Little Fairy Doctor, Qing Lin's gaze was also deeply drawn to the stone tablet.

Her eyes revealed curiosity and awe.

However, she also felt the oppressive force emanating from the depths of her soul, an indescribable pressure.

Lu Chuan looked at the stone tablet, his eyes revealing a determination to succeed.

So he turned to Little Fairy Doctor and Qinglin beside him and said.

"I plan to go inside the stone tablet to find out what's going on. The situation here is still unclear. For your safety, I will take you into my inner world first."

Upon hearing this, Little Fairy Doctor was slightly taken aback, but then she understood Lu Chuan's intention.

She nodded slightly, indicating her agreement with Lu Chuan's decision.

"Brother Chuan, you need to be careful too."

Although she knew that Lu Chuan was exceptionally strong and that he might not encounter too much danger entering the stone tablet, her concern was evident.

Qinglin also looked towards Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan smiled slightly, indicating that they could rest assured.

Then, with a thought, he took Little Fairy Doctor and Qinglin into his inner world.

Yao Ming witnessed Little Fairy Doctor and Qing Lin disappear on the spot, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Just a moment later, his expression returned to calm, and then he revealed a knowing smile.

He knew in his heart that Lu Chuan must have his own unique world, a world that could draw people in.

"You stay here and keep watch, and don't let anyone disturb you!"

Lu Chuan gave the order to Yao Ming, his tone revealing an unquestionable resolve.

Hear the words.

Yao Ming immediately bowed and replied, "Rest assured, my lord, I will do my utmost to protect this place and prevent anyone from disturbing you."

After receiving Yao Ming's reply, Lu Chuan flashed and appeared on a stone pier directly in front of the stone tablet, where he slowly sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, it seemed as if a powerful force was surging between his brows.

Its soul was restless, as if it wanted to break free of its body.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chuan's body trembled slightly, and then a phantom figure slowly stepped out from between his eyebrows.

The figure appeared transparent, yet it contained immense energy.

Seeing that Lu Chuan's soul had actually condensed into a human form identical to his original body, Yao Ming secretly gave a thumbs up.

He had seen many powerful individuals, but those with such strong soul power as Lu Chuan were truly rare.

Here, Lu Chuan's soul slowly rose and finally arrived in front of the stone tablet.

Without the slightest hesitation, his illusory soul surged forward and crashed directly into the ancient stone tablet.

"laugh!"

At the instant the two made contact, a slight sound rang out in the air.

It was as if some strange reaction occurred between the soul and the stone tablet.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the ancient stone tablet rippled like liquid.
Lu Chuan's soul, upon contact with the fluctuations on the surface of the stone tablet, seemed to be swallowed by an invisible force and instantly disappeared in front of the stone tablet.

……

"Boom!" Above the ancient sky, thunder roared like an angry dragon.

The deafening roar shook the entire area violently.

Lu Chuan floated silently in the air, gazing at this strange space.

He knew in his heart that he must have entered the space that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint had carefully created inside the stone tablet.

Then, he stepped through the void and slowly walked towards the depths of space.

now.

As if drawn by some unseen force, bolts of lightning, like enraged dragons, swept down upon Lu Chuan with a devastating barrage.

Facing the overwhelming thunder, Lu Chuan showed no panic or fear.

Those lightning bolts, powerful enough to destroy a mountain, encountered an invisible barrier as they approached him.

The space around Lu Chuan rippled slightly, as if a mysterious and powerful force had formed a protective shield around him.

That power is formless and intangible, yet indestructible.

The moment the lightning touched this power, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake; the ripples quickly dissipated, and it was ultimately crushed silently.

Lu Chuan's eyes gleamed with confidence and composure, as if he had already anticipated these thunderous attacks.

These bolts of lightning seemed to know they couldn't harm him, and gradually dissipated into the world.

Just as Lu Chuan continued his journey through this mysterious space, the sky suddenly underwent a dramatic change.

The sky, which had just returned to calm, suddenly filled with a layer of deep yellow clouds above Lu Chuan.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful gust of wind rose out of nowhere.

It shattered the tranquility between heaven and earth, and pressed down fiercely on Lu Chuan.

"The Finger of the Underworld"

Lu Chuan paused slightly, raising his head to gaze at the enormous finger that tore through the heavens and earth, emerging from the clouds.

He gathered a powerful force in his hand without the slightest hesitation.

He suddenly swung out a palm, slamming it hard towards the Yellow Spring Finger.

"boom!"

A deafening roar shook the entire space.

The enormous finger, under Lu Chuan's palm strike, was torn into countless fragments as fragile as paper, instantly vanishing into the world.

With a single move, Lu Chuan broke through the defenses and stood proudly.

Gazing at the dissipating Yellow Spring Finger, his face remained calm and composed.

Just as the Yellow Spring Finger shattered, the ground beneath Lu Chuan suddenly exploded open, and a huge yellow hand, carrying a fierce aura, shot out from the depths of the earth like lightning, grabbing fiercely towards Lu Chuan.

Faced with this sudden attack, Lu Chuan showed no sign of panic.

His eyes narrowed, but without moving, he suddenly waved his hand.

In an instant.

A powerful burst of energy containing terrifying force shot out.

The force struck the yellow palm directly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the yellow palm seemed to have suffered a devastating blow, shattering instantly and scattering fragments everywhere.

From the moment that powerful energy struck to the moment the yellow palm shattered, the entire process was as fast as lightning.

"Yellow Spring Demon Saint, show yourself! These methods are not enough to defeat me!"

Lu Chuan's voice was loud, like rolling thunder, echoing in this space and reaching every corner.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground not far away began to tremble violently, as if some enormous creature was about to burst out of the earth.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a mountain suddenly burst open the ground, rose up from the earth, and finally stood tall and imposing.

At the summit of that mountain, there stands a colossal throne, upon which rests a king.

A figure dressed in a yellow fur robe sat upright, and an aura that made heaven and earth tremble slowly spread out.

"Young man, this is not a place for you. Leave."

Lu Chuan stared at the figure on the throne, smiled faintly, and said.

"Give me the cultivation method of the Yellow Springs Wrath and the essence blood of the Demon Saint, and I will leave!"

Upon hearing Lu Chuan's words, the figure on the throne suddenly opened his eyes.

"If you want the Wrath of the Yellow Springs and the essence, defeat me first!"

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint suddenly stood up, and the moment he did, the heavens and earth around the mountain collapsed.

Immediately, he formed a strange hand seal with lightning speed and then placed the seal near his mouth.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying wave surged forth.

Strange ripples spread around the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

These ripples subtly converged to form an invisible figure that was thousands of feet in size.

The invisible demon saint's true form, formed from sound waves, slowly lowered its head, its indifferent gaze locking onto Lu Chuan in the distance, and then its mouth slowly opened.

Moo!

As soon as the word was uttered, the invisible demon saint's true form collapsed and vanished, but at the same time, this space also collapsed.

When the destructive sonic wave was unleashed from the true form of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, its sonic impact struck Lu Chuan's body at an unimaginable speed.

The sound waves swept through the space like a storm, and everything was reduced to nothingness under the impact of the sound waves. Dark light enveloped the area.

Only one solitary mountain peak stood tall in this dark void.

On that mountain peak, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint sat back down on his throne, his already illusory body becoming even more transparent.

Clearly, that previous attack had drained too much of his strength.

Lu Chuan strode through the void, his figure appearing and disappearing in the darkness.

As he walked step by step to the front of the mountain peak, his gaze remained fixed on the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint on the throne, without the slightest fear.

Looking at the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint on the throne, Lu Chuan smiled faintly.

He knew very well that although the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was renowned for his power and prestige.

But now it is only a remnant soul, and although the Yellow Springs Wrath it unleashed was incredibly powerful, it failed to harm him in the slightest.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint stared at Lu Chuan, who had returned safely, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"You are actually a soul at the Emperor Realm!"

His voice was filled with disbelief; he had never imagined that he would see this in this young junior.

"You are the first person to emerge unscathed from the wrath of the Yellow Springs!" The weakened remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint stared at Lu Chuan, his tone full of emotion.

"Hand over the items!"

Lu Chuan looked at the Yellow Spring Demon Saint and said.

"This day has finally come," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of melancholy.

He knew that his mission was about to be completed, and the person he had been waiting for had finally appeared.

"My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on what I have learned."

He looked at Lu Chuan and continued, "Your soul power has already met the requirements for cultivating the Wrath of the Yellow Springs."

After speaking, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint flicked his finger, and a wave of soul energy flashed out, finally hovering in front of Lu Chuan.

"This is the cultivation method of the Wrath of the Yellow Springs that you wanted!"

Sensing the soul fluctuation, Lu Chuan grabbed it without hesitation.

The wave of energy entered his hand and transformed into streams of information that flooded into his mind.

At this moment, complete cultivation methods in ancient script appeared in his mind. (End of Chapter)