Chapter 478
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Chapter 478: A Golden Egg!
Su Yi was no ordinary person when it came to comprehension; otherwise, he would never have been able to cultivate the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique.
At this moment, his contemplation deepened, empowered by the “Divine Demonic Ancient Verse” within him. He imagined himself transforming into that divine bird, its wings sweeping across the heavens, leaving a trail of crimson smoke in its wake.
Su Yi’s emotions surged. Is this the power of a truly strong individual?
Immersed in his thoughts, he cut himself off from the world, gaining profound insights. This was no ordinary opportunity—it was an unparalleled blessing, far more precious than obtaining any spiritual medicine, martial arts technique, or divine treasure. Opportunities like this were rare and fleeting.
The drop of divine blood he had obtained was steeped in mysteries. However, it was, after all, just a drop—a remnant of a divine bird’s essence, and its power had limits.
At some indeterminate moment, a muffled sound emanated from within Su Yi’s body, and his breath trembled. It was as if thunder rolled inside him. His aura surged past the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm without resistance, continuing to climb higher.
This transformation was the benefit bestowed by the drop of essence blood. Yet, only a fraction—perhaps one in ten thousand—could fully utilize its vitality. The true gift of this blood was the remnant power of a divine bird and its lingering soul fragment.
Unintentionally, the remnant soul had aided Su Yi in refining and advancing his Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul.
“Hsshh…”
At a certain moment, Su Yi’s body gradually calmed. His breath converged, fading into stillness. His eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes.
Inspecting his body and sensing the changes within, Su Yi’s gaze flickered with astonishment. All his injuries had completely healed, and he had broken through to the fifth stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, advancing yet another step forward.
The benefits coursing through his body were even more incredible.
Su Yi could clearly sense that the energy contained within the drop of blood was immense. It had tempered his flesh, reshaped his bones, and refined his marrow. Under the dual refinement of the Indestructible Vajra Body and the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, it felt as though he had been reborn.
“Success!”
His eyes gleamed with a fiery red light, and an irrepressible smile spread across his face.
Within his mind, his soul had completely solidified. A small Sun Wheel now resided there, radiating red light and exuding a misty aura of colorful clouds. Ripple after ripple emanated from it, carrying an oppressive and majestic force that seemed capable of suppressing the ancient times and dominating the world.
Yet, this aura remained contained within his mind.
“The Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul… I’ve cultivated it!”
Su Yi’s heart raced with excitement. This marked the true completion of the Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul. His soul had undergone a complete transformation, radiating flawless brilliance and an overwhelming majesty. Vague flashes of purple light danced within, carrying the primordial chaos of creation, brimming with untold mysteries and boundless pressure.
All of this confirmed to Su Yi that he had successfully cultivated the Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul. The transformation in his soul far exceeded any physical benefits he had gained in recent days.
Peering into his inner world, Su Yi’s lips curved into a smile of satisfaction.
He realized he had gained more than just the Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul. The insights from comprehending the divine bird’s mysteries would undoubtedly aid him if he ever faced a formidable foe again.
“This journey wasn’t in vain,” Su Yi murmured to himself. “It’s time to leave now. There’s no point lingering here any longer.”
Su Yi stood up, sighed, and murmured to himself.
The benefits he had gained this time had completely satisfied him. He knew he had undergone an extraordinary transformation. The rewards he obtained from a single drop of the divine bird’s blood had multiplied his combat power several times over.
Stretching lazily, Su Yi stood upright. His joints and bones, now tempered and polished, emitted crisp crackling sounds, as though they had been reforged into steel.
Despite still wearing the same tattered gray robe—the attire of an outer disciple of the Divine Sword School—Su Yi’s prideful and agile spirit shone through. His demeanor exuded an ethereal majesty, transcending the ordinary.
Remarkably, this sixteen-year-old boy had only cultivated for a few years, yet he had already reached the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm—a feat that would astonish anyone.
What made Su Yi even more terrifying was his combat power. Though at the fifth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm, his fighting prowess far exceeded that of his peers. Killing opponents at higher levels was no longer a challenge for him. Now, after obtaining this incredible opportunity, his combat power had surged even further.
Such a powerful young man, if his name were to spread, would surely shock the world.
“This is just the foundation, but it’s far from enough. I must become even stronger!”
Though happy with his progress, Su Yi did not let arrogance cloud his judgment. He knew all of this was merely a foundation. In the grand scheme of things, he was still but a small fry in the Yuan Spirit Realm. When compared to powerful entities like those from the Sacred Mountain, his current cultivation was akin to that of an ant before an elephant.
“Senior, thank you for everything, but I’m afraid I cannot fulfill the duty of burying you.”
Looking at the enormous divine bird skeleton before him, Su Yi performed a respectful ceremony.
Everything he had gained—the transformation, the insights, and the strength—had been bestowed upon him by this great senior of the divine bird clan. His heart brimmed with gratitude. He wanted to bury the skeleton and lay it to rest, but its immense size made such a task impossible.
“Crack… crack…”
Just as Su Yi finished speaking, faint cracking sounds emerged from the skeleton.
To his shock, the enormous structure began to loosen, and two crimson lights surged from its massive eye sockets.
“Whoosh!”
A wave of scorching heat erupted from the skeleton, and flames ignited from within. The flames spread rapidly, engulfing the massive remains.
In the blink of an eye, the giant skeleton was consumed by a sea of fire. The blazing inferno rolled and roared, reducing the colossal structure to nothingness within mere moments.
Under the pressure of the flames, Su Yi was forced to retreat. When the fire finally died down, there was nothing left—not even a speck of dust. It was as if the skeleton had never existed.
“Whoosh…”
Suddenly, something rolled and landed at Su Yi’s feet.
It was an egg.
The egg was about the size of a goose egg, but its shell was a pale golden color.
“An egg…”
Su Yi was astonished, his mind swirling with wonder. The egg had emerged unscathed from the blazing inferno that had annihilated everything else. It was no ordinary egg.
He picked it up. The egg was neither too heavy nor too light, and aside from its golden color, it looked no different from a regular egg. But Su Yi knew better—this was no ordinary object. Without hesitation, he placed the egg in his space bag.
Afterward, Su Yi summoned the mysterious space once again.
When his figure entered the space silently, he saw Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, Wang Fan, and others deep in meditation, cultivating their breathing exercises.
“Boom!”
A vast, powerful aura suddenly swept through the area, shaking everything in its path.
Su Yi turned toward the source. His gaze locked onto a dazzling, radiant wave of light. Amidst the brilliance, a figure sat cross-legged, its presence like a howling storm in the stillness.