The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True-Chapter 623 - 422: Return to the Dark Realm. _1

Chapter 623: Chapter 422: Return to the Dark Realm. _1

“The time is late, in a few days, I shall return to the battlefield. Until we meet again!” Dunhuang said, clasping his hands in farewell.

“Xuanqing will see you off!”

“No need to see me out!”

….

Watching Dunhuang depart.

Xuanqing sat in the armchair, silently digesting everything Dunhuang had said.

With a thought.

A black box appeared on the table, the very greeting gift brought from the battlefield by Dunhuang.

Creak~

He opened the box.

What met his eyes was a piece of meat with layers of fat and lean, resembling pork belly.

What was strange.

Was that despite being only a piece of meat, it not only radiated a tremendous aura but also seemed alive, trembling slightly.

A piece of twitching pork belly?

He took it in his hand.

Xuanqing felt somewhat surprised.

He could clearly sense an energy fluctuation from this piece of Chaos Beast meat that was comparable to the combined energy of dozens of Small Thousand Worlds.

“Merely such a piece of meat possesses such astonishing energy, what if it were replaced with its essence blood, wouldn’t that be on par with a Great Thousand World?”

One must know.

According to common sense.

The most essential part of such creatures that only cultivate their physical body, apart from the possibility of condensing a ‘Dan’, is mostly found in their essence blood.

However.

Xuanqing thought differently; this was meat from a Perfection True Monarch-level Chaos Beast. It was only natural that a piece of meat contained the energy of several dozen Small Thousand Worlds; maybe even that was too little.

….

An hour later.

Inside the main hall.

A bonfire rose.

Xiaowu and Xuanqing were seen sitting on cushions around the bonfire, each holding a stick made of Chaos black iron, roasting a piece of pork belly.

Among them.

Xiaowu’s small mouth was slightly open, her expression incredibly excited, saliva almost uncontrollably dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

This was meat from a Chaos True Monarch at the Perfection level, far surpassing the cultivation of the many elders in her clan.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle~

An enticing aroma of life wafted from the roasting meat.

“Go ahead and eat, the seasonings should have soaked into the meat by now,”

Xuanqing said with a slight smile, forming a hand seal and extinguishing the flames.

Ordinary flames naturally would not be able to roast this meat; this bonfire was condensed from the Perpetual Star’s fire within his Heart of Chaos.

Moreover, the purpose of roasting the meat wasn’t to cook it but to allow the various spices to seep into it, improving its flavor.

“Hmm.”

Xiaowu nodded.

She took a bite.

An extreme pleasure spread through her mouth.

Immediately after.

A vast energy spread through her entire physical body in a moment, the energy of pure life force.

“Eat slowly; otherwise, you won’t be able to digest it!”

Sir’s voice rang out, causing Xuan Wu’s cheeks to flush with embarrassment. However, feeling the energy contained in the roasted meat, she knew Sir was right.

…..

Several days later.

Only then had Xiaowu finished the entire piece of meat.

When she looked up, she found that Sir was no longer in the main hall, much to the disappointment of someone who was looking forward to digesting the meal afterward.

….

….

On this side.

Xuanqing was unaware of what his maid was thinking, or perhaps, even if he knew, he wouldn’t care, after all, she was just a maid.

After enjoying the roast meat, he walked back into the cultivation room.

The upgrade of the divine power fighting technique Dust-suppressing Heaven had only reached halfway; there was still the other half waiting for him to deduce.

Inside the cultivation room.

“Continue deducing!”

Xuanqing sat cross-legged on the futon.

He closed his eyes and began operating his cultivation techniques, channeling the Chaos Rules and integrating his understanding of Chaos Rules into Dust-suppressing Heaven.

Moments later.

A strand of Chaos Rules was successfully decoded and blended into the operational method of Dust-suppressing Heaven.

Time slowly passed.

One year… Two years… Five years… Ten years!

A full ten years had passed.

Finally.

All the Chaos Rules had been decoded and could now be used following the operational method of Dust-suppressing Heaven.

Compared to the original most primal collision of world power, using the method of Dust-suppressing Heaven allowed the Chaos Rules to unleash greater might.

“Phew~”

Xuanqing opened his eyes.

On the foundation of Dust-suppressing Heaven, the new divine power fighting technique had been deduced, and it certainly couldn’t keep its former name.

“What should it be called?”

After much thought.

Finally.

Two characters emerged in Xuanqing’s mind… ‘Dust World Seal Heaven’!

‘Dust,’ as in the Duster.

‘World,’ as in the power of worlds.

And the ‘Seal Heaven’ at the end was derived from ‘Heaven-suppressing’, but with might even more vast, hence the name ‘Seal Heaven’!

The more he thought about it.

The brighter the prospect appeared to Xuanqing, and having made up his mind, he decided to name the divine power fighting technique… Dust World Seal Heaven!

“Let’s test its might!”

In the Endless Chaos, with his current cultivation, there was no need to worry about demolishing his dojo, allowing him to act without restraint.

The next moment.

A duster appeared in his hand, and then he swung it mightily in front of him.

“Dust World Seal Heaven!”

Crack!

The duster snapped on cue.

The majestic Chaos Rules, without reinforcement or control, let out a roaring sound in the air and finally dissipated with the breeze.

“Uh…”

Xuanqing’s mouth twitched slightly.

He glanced at the broken duster in his hand and sighed.

It seemed… advancing swiftly in cultivation wasn’t all good; at least, his weapons weren’t able to keep up.

Since embarking on the Road to Cultivation, he had encountered this situation before and now it was happening again.

“Looks like I need to forge a new weapon.”

Xuanqing shook his head.

As for the style of the weapon, he would still choose a duster, as he had been accustomed to using it for so long and it felt the most comfortable in his hand.