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Chapter 352: Life and Death, Nirvana, King

"Wow!"

Yu Shu was about to speak when her face suddenly flushed and she screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhong Lin's eyes flashed with a divine light and he said, "It seems that His Highness is seriously injured. It is better to heal first!"

Yu Shu endured the pain in her body and took out a fist-sized fruit from the storage bracelet. The fruit was bright red and covered with tiny scales, looking like snake scales.

"This is the Dragon Scale Fruit. That night, the Dark Snake Elder of the Snake Sect attacked me with it. Young Master saved my life. I am willing to give this to you. I also hope that you will protect me."

Zhong Lin looked at Yu Shu deeply. He was familiar with the Dragon Scale Fruit, which was a spiritual object for body refining. It was said that the fruit contained dragon blood, which could greatly strengthen the body after swallowing it. Let's put it this way, if Long Zhao took this Dragon Scale Fruit, he could even push the Dragon Elephant Golden Body directly to the eighth level of perfection. If it weren't for the ninth level that required absorbing gold energy to temper the body, it would even be impossible to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Golden Body directly.

Yu Shu risked her life to obtain this treasure, and was actually willing to give it to Zhong Lin directly, which made Zhong Lin look at her with new eyes.

"can."

Zhong Lin reached out and took it.

A hint of joy appeared on Yu Shu's face. She took out a pill and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged and practiced internal energy to heal her wounds.

As a princess of a country, and the most beloved daughter of the king, she naturally had no shortage of healing medicines. It was just that the elders of the Night Snake Sect were chasing her too closely, and she didn't even have time to sit cross-legged and rest for a while.

In just a few minutes, Yu Shu's whole body was covered with green smoke. After a moment, she opened her eyes and regained her spirits.

"Thank you, sir."

"It's just a deal. Since your Highness has recovered from his injuries, let's say goodbye."

Zhong Lin didn't want to bother with her any longer, so he turned and left.

"Wait a moment."

Yu Shu flashed and stood in front of Zhong Lin.

"I see that you have reached the perfect state of soul cultivation. I think you have come to the Mysterious Spirit Realm for the Golden Origin Fruit. How about you and I traveling together? I have a map given by my father, and you are very powerful. If we travel together, we will have a better chance of obtaining the Golden Origin Fruit.

There are many precious medicines in the Xuanling Secret Realm that can help people improve the quality of their Xuandan. The Golden Source Fruit is one of them, and it is also the top-grade one. If you have the help of the Golden Source Fruit, you can at least condense a Xuandan of the middle third grade. If you use it as the main ingredient to refine the Golden Source Pill, there is even a certain probability of condensing a top-grade third-grade Xuandan.

"Only the third rank?"

Zhong Lin frowned slightly. Even the Golden Source Fruit could only help him condense a third-grade Xuandan. Although the third grade was top-grade, it still made him a little disappointed.

Yu Shu rolled her eyes upon hearing this and said speechlessly, "It's only the third grade? You said that the third grade is also considered a top-grade Xuan Dan, okay? Are you planning to reveal the second-grade Xuan Dan?"

"Why not?"

"Do you really think that a second-grade Xuandan is just cabbage? That is a Xuandan that only true monsters can condense. A genius who can condense a second-grade Xuandan can hope to become a true disciple even in a holy land."

Zhong Lin was shocked. He didn't expect that the third-grade Xuandan and the second-grade Xuandan represented such a huge significance. Even Long Zhao didn't know this information. After all, the Zhenhai Sect was destroyed not long after he joined the sect, and he didn't know many secrets.

"Your Highness, may I ask, if the Holy Land's true disciples hadn't perished, what level would they have reached in the future?" Zhong Lin asked curiously. Everyone said the Holy Land was powerful, but Zhong Lin had always been curious about just how powerful it was. Now, he knew from Yu Shu that only those who had condensed a second-grade Xuandan were eligible to become true disciples of the Holy Land. This made Zhong Lin very curious about just how powerful the Holy Land's disciples really were.

Yu Shu pondered for a moment and said, "The potential of true disciples in different holy places is also different. However, taking the true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land as an example, the quasi-true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, if they do not die midway, will basically enter the realm of life and death in the future, and have a greater hope of entering the realm of Nirvana.

As for the true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, if they do not perish midway, they will surely enter the Nirvana Realm in the future, and they all have the potential to become kings. However, it is only potential; whether they can become kings is still unknown.

Zhong Lin's heart was pounding, and he kept chewing over Yu Shu's words in his mind.

Birth and Death, Nirvana, King.

Acquired, innate, spiritual essence, extraordinary, mysterious elixir, yin and yang, life and death...

After escaping the realm of life and death, the realms behind are the realm of Nirvana, the realm of the king...

This is the defect of lack of inheritance, some basic information is not known.

"What is the King Realm?"

Zhong Lin asked anxiously.

"I don't know. How could I possibly know such a person? But I heard from my father that such a supreme being is invincible. The place where he is is a self-contained domain. It is like a kingdom descended from the sky. He is a god."

Yu Shu's eyes were full of passion and her face was full of longing.

"You just said that condensing a second-grade Xuandan has the potential to become a king. Doesn't that mean that a first-grade Xuandan is a first-class figure among the Holy Sons in the Holy Land, and will definitely reach the King Realm in the future?" Zhong Lin asked.

"How is that possible? Father once told me that the King Realm is a huge watershed. Even the Holy Son of the Holy Land may not be able to condense a first-grade Xuandan. Even if one condenses a first-grade Xuandan, it is not certain that he will enter the King Realm. In the final analysis, the Xuandan Realm is just a realm. The quality of the Xuandan is important, but it is not an absolute measure of a genius's potential.

In addition, there are many holy places in this world, and even more holy sons, and new holy sons appear in the holy places every once in a while. But looking at the entire Qingyuan Realm, it may take only a thousand years for a king-level powerhouse to appear. You can imagine how difficult it is.

In fact, the difference between the Son of God and the true disciples is that they defeated the true disciples of the same generation, representing the reputation of a holy land. It cannot be said that the Son of God is much stronger than the true disciples. The gap between the two sides is huge.

Of course, in special times, there are many examples where the Son of God is so evil that his peers cannot hope to surpass him.

If those truly monstrous Saint Sons do not perish midway, they will have a great chance of reaching the King Realm in the future, and will be the ones that all the major Saint Grounds will do their utmost to cultivate.”

Yu Shu said a lot in one breath. After hearing what she said, Zhong Lin couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and fell into silence.

The pride I once had in my heart also suffered a big blow.

Zhong Lin has traveled all the way from the Black Turtle Continent, first to the Falling Star Islands, then to the Crescent Moon Island, and now to the Tianhai Kingdom. He is no longer the newbie he was back then, and knows how much help a certain force can have on the growth of martial arts.

If he had not met his master and joined the Jianding Sect, the blood coagulation and Qi training techniques in the acquired realm alone would have been enough to hinder his progress, not to mention the various elixirs used in cultivation.

Even the Holy Sons trained in the Holy Land may not be able to condense a first-grade Xuan Dan. Strictly speaking, I am just an independent cultivator, lacking skills, resources, and guidance. I want to condense a first-grade Xuan Dan, but I don’t know how much ridicule I will face if I tell others.

(End of this chapter)