Apocalypse I Have One More Keyword Than Others

Chapter 221 - - 219 Rain and Dew Are Shared Alike_1

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“You formed a Golden Core?” the dean exclaimed as he quickly noticed the change in Duge’s aura.

“Thanks to you,” Duge said with a smile.

The moment the Golden Core was formed.

He acquired the ability of inner vision, and the situation within his Dantian was clearly presented in his mind.

A Golden Core the size of a grain of rice was suspended in the Dantian, voraciously absorbing the Spiritual Power therein, growing bit by bit until it became the size of a grape, glittering brightly.

As the Golden Core absorbed Spiritual Power from the Dantian, it also released Spiritual Power outward. The returned Spiritual Power into the meridians seemed to have transformed in nature.

Bit by bit, it nourished and transformed the meridians.

If the original meridians were small streams, after being transformed by the Golden Core, they became akin to rivers with Spiritual Power flowing through them at a speed many times faster than before.

The most critical part was.

Transforming the meridians was a continuous process. With each cycle of energy, the meridians kept expanding. Now they were rivers, and in the future, they might very well turn into great rivers…

The role of the Golden Core was more like adding an engine to the Dantian, and it also served to purify Spiritual Power and transform the body.

After becoming a Golden Core True Man, the perception of surrounding things became more delicate. He could vaguely sense the thin flow of Spiritual Energy in the air, the movement of the wind, and so on.

And sensing the Spiritual Energy in the air was the foundation for techniques like Sword Riding, Wind Riding, and Object Riding.

Otherwise.

No matter how rich the Spiritual Power within the body was, it couldn’t support the body flying for long distances…

“How is it possible? How can you break through to the Golden Core during battle? Aren’t you afraid of cultivation deviation?” the dean roared madly with envy, his eyes red.

“Who said you can’t break through during battle?” Duge responded with an infuriating nonchalance.

Wasn’t the high attribute bonus meant to smooth the path in the cultivation process?

Otherwise.

With just a keyword, Alien Warriors could be considered cultivation fools. How could they fight those cultivators who have been cultivating for hundreds, even thousands of years?

Should they all just hide away, cultivate for a few hundred years, and then come out to stir up the world?

If that’s the case, what’s the point of Pan-Universe Entertainment? Just go bankrupt and close down already!

“Impossible, it’s impossible for someone to breakthrough during battle…” the dean muttered continuously, his mind reeling from the shock.

As Duge’s Golden Core formed, his absorption of the dean’s Spiritual Power grew faster, and the dean could visibly see his own Golden Core shrinking. If this continued, he even doubted whether his Golden Core might collapse and disappear entirely.

How could there be such a domineering cultivation technique in the world?

Without a single flaw?

The surrounding Cultivators from the Supervisory Academy were all stunned, looking at Duge in amazement.

Just now they dared not act, and now they dared even less. Without needing quiet cultivation, to be able to form a Golden Core, what kind of monster was this?

Xu Heming’s mind went blank. This was Golden Core formation?

He had been working hard for fifty years, scheming in every possible way, never daring to relax. Wasn’t this less than what Wang Chong got by stealing someone else’s cultivation in a month?

How could the world be so unfair!

Borrowing Spirit Stones?

Wang Chong was clearly aiming for Golden Core True Men…

Then, a flicker of hope rose in his heart. Wang Chong had promised to help raise his cultivation level.

Now that Wang Chong had become a Golden Core True Man, his own advancement couldn’t be far behind, could it?

Xu Heming’s eyes swept subconsciously towards his seventh junior brother, suddenly understanding why he was so desperate.

In an instant.

He felt as if he had found a new direction in life…

“Die.”

The dean suddenly shouted, and the flying sword, which had stopped before, swiftly moved to slash at Duge’s neck.

His Spiritual Power was depleting,

And Duge’s aura was getting stronger. If he delayed any longer, he would be completely at Duge’s mercy.

Remembering what he had done to Duge before, if he didn’t fight with all he had now, there would be no chance left.

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Killing Wang Chong, there was still a chance to escape.

"Too late," Duge released the Dean, took a lock of his hair, dodged the flying sword's slash, and with a smooth motion, had already removed one of his legs, then pressed forward, and amidst the Dean's screams, skillfully grasped the back of his neck.

By this time.

He could no longer draw spiritual power from the Dean's body.

Both had comparable cultivation levels, but Duge had attribute enhancements; the Dean was no longer his match.

"Dean, do you really wish to die?" Duge chuckled lightly, dodging the flying swords, and said, "I have no intention of opposing the Supervisory Academy. If I can spare the people of Sky Mist Valley, I can spare you. Why can't we collaborate?"

"You're still willing to work with me?" the Dean stopped the flying sword once more.

"Why not?" Duge smiled, "I've caused such a big stir with my enterprise. Should I really have to flee far away because of such a fool as you, being hunted by the Supervisory Academy every day? I need a stable rear guard, and you, after all, are an official figure, who can help me mediate..."

Who's the fool?

Such a powerful cultivation technique?

The whole world is vast and wide; the day to become an immortal or an ancestor is within reach. Why care about the petty wealth in the hands of commoners?

You're the fool; has your head been kicked by a donkey...

The Dean fell into silence, and the fact that Duge stopped extracting his cultivation power was also taken as a sign of good will: "Fine, I agree to cooperate with you, just let me go..."

There was a strange tone in Duge's voice: "Do you really want me to let go? If I release you, you'll be missing a part..."

The Dean shuddered violently as the previous scenes of his fight with Duge flashed in his mind.

Indeed, each time Wang Chong's hand left his body, something would definitely be missing from it, and his clothes had been stripped off piece by piece like this.

The last time, Wang Chong's hand left his body, taking his thigh with it.

Stripping people wasn't a perverse delight; it was an aftereffect of the cultivation technique!

MD!

Turns out the side effect of the cultivation technique manifests on others!

The Dean's face darkened: "Don't let go."

"Okay, I won't let go," Duge chuckled, "Call your people to treat the wounds of my seventh junior brother..."

"Didn't you hear?" The Dean glared at the brocade-robed cultivator and roared, "Heal him."

The brocade-robed cultivator reluctantly looked at his Dean, took out a healing elixir from his bosom, stuffed it into the mouth of the seventh junior brother, and even channeled his spiritual power to aid in blood circulation and drug assimilation.

After a while.

The seventh junior brother slowly opened his eyes, saw the Dean being held by the neck by his senior brother, and grinned, "Third senior brother, mission accomplished."

"Seventh junior brother, you did well just now," Duge said approvingly, and asked, "Can you channel your power now?"

"Mhm," the seventh junior brother nodded.

Holding the Dean's neck, Duge approached the seventh junior brother and placed his hand on him. In an instant, he elevated his cultivation to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, while incidentally ripping off his jacket.

The spiritual power of a Golden Core Stage cultivator was endless, and it was easy to fill the seventh junior brother to the brim.

Then.

Duge went over to the little junior sister and placed his hand on her shoulder, starting the ideological transformation of the second person from the Seven Star Gate: "Little junior sister, learn something. There are only a few of us from the Seven Star Gate who depend on each other now. If you don't get smart soon, maybe one day we'll really be exterminated. If I get captured, can you few live on your own?"

"Ugh...!" Her Dantian was suddenly filled with swelling spiritual power, and the little junior sister could not utter a word.

Only after elevating her cultivation level to the peak of Qi Refinement did Duge stop transferring spiritual power and casually threw the stripped jacket back to her.

It was then that the little junior sister had the chance to speak.

She looked at Duge and nodded earnestly: "Senior brother, I won't do it again."

Next, Duge helped Qian Dajin and the others one by one to also elevate their spiritual power to the peak of their respective realms.

Duge truly kept his promise and helped them improve their realms.

They were overwhelmed with gratitude, swearing their allegiance to Duge one by one.

The seventh junior brother set a good example for them. They naturally knew what to do in the days to come; if not, they would fall out of favor with the increasingly popular Sect Leader Duge for not trying hard enough.

Don't you see how different the Sect Leader's gaze was when he looked at the seventh junior brother?

The Dean silently watched Duge draw from his own cultivation power to help his sect's disciples improve their cultivation levels. His expression was blank, as cold as if he were a large spiritual power providing machine.

Having already lost so much cultivation power, he didn't care to give a bit more.

"Dean, you understand now, don't you!"

Duge took his hand off Lu Dong, threw the coat back to him, and said with a smiling face, "As long as you truly cooperate with me. There's no need to covet my cultivation technique. In fact, I can help you quickly elevate your realm as well, just by finding someone with a higher cultivation level than ours..."
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