Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 58 Dragon God Douluo, Return to Your Position!

"Tomorrow!"

"The method to evolve your martial soul into the Blue Silver King requires using the ultimate light attribute as the main element and natural treasures that can suppress evil as a secondary element. After breaking through the evil energy, you can transform the life-devouring talent in your martial soul into resources for its evolution."

"Now your soul power, physical strength, and energy are all nearly exhausted, so it is really not the time for your martial soul to evolve."

"Come back to the Royal Hotel in Tiandou City with me first. The Iron Blood Sect doesn't dare to go in there, so you can have a good rest for a day."

Therefore, even if Tang Ya wanted to refuse, her exhausted body would not allow it.

After returning to the Royal Hotel and arranging accommodations for Tang Ya...

Beibei did not absorb the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma, a rare and precious herb second only to immortal herbs.

Instead, he took it and a seventh-order soul tool storage box and headed towards the room where the Xuan Ancestor was resting.

Rather than using the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma to help improve one's cultivation, it would be better to use it to help the Ancestor recover his body.

As expected, Moon refused after learning of Beibei's purpose.

"This stuff is hard to come by, and it would be a waste to use it on an old man like me who is nearing the end of his life."

"Our ancestor, Yu Xiaogang, once absorbed a ninth-grade purple fungus, which helped him break through his bottleneck. This shows that this item has excellent compatibility with our lineage's martial spirit."

"Moreover, my body was damaged by the malevolent energy of the Dragon Pill, which caused damage to my origin, physical decay, and lifelong paralysis for over a hundred years."

"Although the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma has powerful effects of strengthening the body's foundation, enhancing strength, and boosting energy, it is ultimately not a celestial product. To make up for the deficiencies of a Limit Douluo, its medicinal efficacy is insufficient."

When faced with his great-grandfather's well-reasoned refusal, Bei Bei replied: "Hehe, I won't listen."

"My ancestor, even if you don't need it now, when we return to Shrek Academy, I don't mind putting on a good show: all the elders feeding my ancestor medicine."

"I believe that all of you elders will wholeheartedly agree with my decision."

Moon: "..."

How come my own great-great-grandson is growing up to be so crooked? He used to be so cute and charming when he was little, always trying to get gifts from me!

"As for the problem you mentioned, the efficacy of the ninth-grade purple ganoderma is insufficient, of course there is a solution."

As he spoke, he opened the level seven soul weapon storage box.

As soon as it was opened, a vibrant energy burst forth, filling the entire room.

It is full of vitality; even a whiff of it can make the body feel comfortable and the spirit invigorated.

Mu En's cloudy eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his withered hand, a soul power barrier instantly formed, enveloping the entire room and locking away the life force.

After doing all this, Elder Mu finally looked at the contents of the Soul Guidance Storage Box and realized where Bei Bei's confidence came from.

Gold, the essence of life, a treasure of heaven and earth, a masterpiece of nature's craftsmanship over millions of years, a transformation of solidified and purified life force.

Although the amount of life-giving gold in the storage box was only the size of a carving knife, it was definitely enough for a Limit Douluo.

"This substance is even more precious than the immortal herb; where did you obtain it?"

"Ancestor, do you still remember the 99th ranked engraving knife that I bought through the academy's treasure pavilion for 100,000 gold soul coins?"

"That Soul-Devouring Carving Knife cursed by the evil spirit master?"

"Yes."

"I have already removed the curse within it, and its current name should be the Blade of Life."

There are few evils and curses in the world that even the ultimate light cannot subdue. If there are, then open the realm of light and activate the purification function.

After the fourth ring awakened the realm of light, the curse, which had been like a persistent sore, was finally completely purified.

Beibei had originally planned to use this as bait for fishing for Electrolux, but things had come to this, so she decided to use it first.

In any case, besides the Lake of Life, there was also a piece of Living Gold left outside, inside the belly of a 100,000-year-old golden hawksbill turtle, which was more substantial than the Blade of Living.

The golden hawksbill turtle, an auspicious creature among turtles and the king of all turtles, is also known as a mythical beast. Its attributes are extremely watery and yin, making it 12 out of 10 perfect for Zhang Lexuan.

Once Zhang Lexuan's cultivation reaches level 80, it's time to close the net.

Zhang Lexuan obtained a Soul Ring, and she obtained the Gold of Life. Now, the Blade of Life can be used by the Ancestor, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

He took out the Blade of Life and placed it on the armrest of the wheelchair where Moon was sitting.

"This is what it looks like now, shaped like a carving knife, radiating a vibrant green glow, rippling with life-giving waves."

Moon held it in his hand and felt comfortable, as if he were inside the Golden Tree.

At his advanced age of over 250, he had only ever seen such a divine object in ancient books.

In reality, this was the first time he had seen such admiration in his aged eyes.

"A treasure of heaven and earth, now stripped of its former glory, it would be a real waste to squander it."

Beibei: "..."

According to a certain fragment of divine consciousness, using such precious material to forge a carving knife would be a complete waste of resources.

The metal of life has many wonderful uses, but the first owner of the carving knife chose the least desirable method.

Beibei, of course, understood what Xuanzu meant by "what a pity," and therefore said:

"My ancestor, as for the ninth-grade purple ganoderma, I still have a way to help you absorb it. At worst, you can treat it like an ordinary ganoderma and steep it in a cup to drink as tea."

"But I am not capable of grinding this gold of life into powder so that you may consume it."

"If you don't absorb it yourself, then I'll have to try stabbing you twice to see if it's more beneficial for absorbing the life essence."

Moon: "..."

"Sigh~"

"Give me the Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma."

He handed over the purple Ganoderma lucidum, then stepped aside to await the spectacle.

Gentle soul power flowed from Mu En's body, and the ninth-grade purple fungus, second only to immortal herbs, was refined in an instant.

A purple liquid, brimming with the primordial energy of heaven and earth, was drawn into the body along with the surge of soul power, acting on every corner of the body.

The body rose from the wheelchair, the lumbar vertebrae, which had been hunched over to almost ninety degrees, were nourished by the droplets of liquid transformed from the nine-grade purple ganoderma, and gradually straightened up.

Tracing back to the source, the body's structure essentially returns to its peak during one's lifetime.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

Two crisp cracking sounds followed, the sound of the Blade of Life breaking apart.

The blade was divided into three equal parts and engraved into the upper, middle, and lower dantian of the body.

The human body has three dantians, which are the three locations where the soul cores condense. The upper dantian corresponds to the space between the eyebrows, the middle dantian corresponds to the chest, and the lower dantian corresponds to the initial dantian.

The intense, almost choking, life force flowed along the three dantian points, cleansing the meridians, internal organs, and bones, bathing Mu En's entire body in a verdant mist.

This process continued until the early morning of the next day.

The morning light had just refracted through the window sill and into the room.

The wrinkles on Moon's face that could have trapped a fly have disappeared, and his skin is as tender as that of a young man. His dim yellow eyes have become as deep as stars, and the aura of old age on his body has vanished without a trace. He is no longer the frail and old man he once was.

Dressed in a gray and white cloth robe, with a handsome face, he looked like a good-looking man in his twenties.

(End of this chapter)