To Be Celestial's Emperor II
An egg?
“Please forgive me!” Leng Wuchang had a pale face at the moment, he was so frightened that the shadow dragon Tatoo had taken his right hand, now the dragon was going to eat his left hand as well. While 4 other cultivators also died under the torture of Tatoo.
It was only when it was no longer in control, that Dan Jian came and resuscitated the Tatoo guards. Leiying quickly freed the disciple and his subordinate then gave them a high quality medicinal pill. Too bad their injuries were so severe, Tatoo's torture really hurt them all mentally.
“Chairman Leng, you have made a mistake and accepted the consequences. In the future please reconsider the decision you made, otherwise not only will you lose your remaining hand but your life will be lost!” The Tatoo Guard's warning ended Leng Wuchang's suffering.
The three decided to go with Zhen Yuan's followers to return to the Central Palace. Since they did not know the location of Zhen Yuan's hideout, then they could only wait for Zhen Yuan to meet the Central Palace.
Meanwhile Zhen Yuan was at a loss as to where he ended up walking straight until he found a beach. There were only a few beaches on the origin plains, due to the location of the Magical Beast Forest which almost covered the entire edge of the plains.
Zhen Yuan chose to stay for a while there, the atmosphere of the beach that tended to be quiet and peaceful made the young man quickly feel comfortable there.
He set up some 7th class formations among the stones where he meditated and began his meditation seriously. Previously, he had realized his strength was completely useless when fighting with Mortal cultivators.
“I can't even kill one True cultivator!” Zhen Yuan shook his head in disappointment. Indeed his strength right now was already extremely strong, even defeating many Peak Soul cultivators.
But unfortunately, in order to gain such a great power he had to exert 2 mortal techniques that he mastered. As a result, the energy he has will be quickly drained and used up. On the other hand, his cultivation was still at layer 3 which made his strength not so calculated.
Pure white energy enveloped the formation space where Zhen Yuan was meditating. Instantly 9 ganass lightning struck the formation and began to absorb the white energy.The 9 lightning bolts were none other than Zhen Yuan who used his cultivation technique of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
With the blink of an eye, that pure white energy vanished unceasingly swallowed by the nine lightning dragons. Similarly to the cultivation improvement that Zhen Yuan possessed, he now exuded a layer 5 soul aura.
But his face did not show satisfaction, he took out some pills from his storage bag and took out some white crystal seeds again. The same process had now happened again, but this time Zhen Yuan's cultivation had not increased yet.
“This technique is getting longer requires more energy than it should!” Zhen Yuan shook his head helplessly, but his hand still took out a few pieces of other white crystal seeds.
The process continued until Zhen Yuan tastelessly consumed 300 white crystal seeds, an extremely fantastic amount. But as a result, Zhen Yuan had to be satisfied with his improvement to a layer 8 cultivator.
“If these 300 white kristas were given to the Efficacy then it wouldn't be long for them to have dozens of Mortal cultivators guarding.” Zhen Yuan dissolved the formation, his current strength was already enough to deal with a Mortal cultivator below the initial layer.
He intended to go to the central palace to thank the three great guards who had helped him. Also wanted to take Baisheng and his three loyal followers who were waiting.
But before he left the shore, Zhen Yuan saw a sea serpent beast crawling closer to a white basketball-sized egg. The egg had a familiar complexion and aura to Zhen Yuan.