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"This volume of the Cultivation Method was created by an Ancient Power.
It is said that this great being, in three thousand incarnations, roamed the vast void.
He once witnessed the destruction and rebirth of a great realm.
Thus, the cultivation process of this volume of the Cultivation Method is based on the destruction and rebirth of a great realm.
You need to shatter every bone in your body, let your flesh wither, and then reshape your bones and flesh.
This process is extremely arduous; if the reshaping fails, you will die and lose your path.
If the reshaping succeeds, your cultivation will improve, your root bone will enhance, and even the Cultivation Method will upgrade.
As long as you continue to reshape, it can become the most supreme Cultivation Method in the world. But do you really want to practice it?"
The Old Matron once again asked the way, hoping Lin Chuxue would carefully consider the consequences.
"Is a man truly worth risking your life for?"
"Lin Qiubai is one of the reasons why First Snow is willing to disregard everything, but on the other hand, First Snow does not want to sit in this small Northern Liang Province and look at the sky from a well.
When her beauty fades, will she settle for a life with a husband who lacks ambition?
Although First Snow's talent may be dull, she is not lacking in pride and backbone.
With a love worth pursuing, why should she settle? I am determined to practice!"
Listening to Lin Chuxue's words, the Old Matron's expression was complex. It seemed like mourning, yet also envy...
Then her fingertips suddenly gathered a point of blood-red light and struck into Lin Chuxue's body from afar. That violent power instantly left the stunning young woman in a state of disarray.
“Hmm…”
Lin Chuxue grimaced in pain, spitting out blood, the vibrant red splattering on the white jade steps, blooming like several plum blossoms…
A painful hiss escaped her throat, as if it were a cry from despair, echoing from the Ancient Artifact Sect, reaching all the way to Northern Liangzhou, waking the slumbering Lin Qiubai.
Lin Qiubai wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly took out the Divine Pill Token. Master Yun was calling for him.
“All the Evil Cultivators in Northern Liangzhou have retreated. The Holy Dragon Guards only killed a dozen or so formidable Evil Cultivators. There are plenty of Holy Dragon Guards stationed in Northern Liangzhou, and the civilians are not in danger.
We delved into the Evil Cultivators' lair, but it was already deserted… The Evil Cultivators have withdrawn.”
Master Yun's face showed reluctance.
“Master Yun, why is there a dark aura on your face?!”
Lin Qiubai frowned, staring at the phantom visage of Master Yun. In the center of his forehead was a mass of black energy.
The black energy seemed to possess intelligence, shifting its form between that of a locust and a corpse toad… eerie enough to send chills down one’s spine.
Upon hearing Lin Qiubai's words, Master Yun was taken aback.
“You can see the strange thing on my forehead?!”
“Of course I can; it's so obvious. I'm not blind…”
Lin Qiubai pouted; that mass of black energy was practically written on his face… Anyone who wasn’t blind could see it clearly.
Master Yun pondered for a moment: “When we infiltrated the Evil Cultivators' lair, we triggered their contingency plan, resulting in the deaths of three hundred Holy Dragon Guards.”
At this, Lin Qiubai clenched his jaw, murderous intent evident. But he remained silent, listening intently as Master Yun continued to speak:
"I accidentally fell under a curse as well. This is a very rare curse that has not been seen for ten thousand years in the Holy Manifestation Dynasty.
Even the helmsman of the Sacred Dragon Guard cannot perceive its existence.
You have a special constitution, which is why you can see the curse on me, right..."
"Has no one else noticed anything?"
Lin Qiubai did not believe it; to him, that mass of black energy was quite glaring.
It was impossible that no one recognized it.
"Sigh, there are very few who have made achievements in curse techniques... and curse techniques are extremely difficult to deal with.
A phantom deliberately left by one of the leaders of the Evil Cultivator told me that once cursed, one only has three years to live..."
"So in these three years, I will exhaust all my knowledge to teach you alchemy, hoping that before I die, you, the alchemist of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, can grow into a peak Fourth Rank alchemist!"
Seeing a hint of despair in the eyes of Sect Master Yun, Lin Qiubai's heart felt a heavy pang.
Sect Master Yun was a good senior.
He remembered the kindness of Sect Master Yun.
Sect Master Yun had once used a three-pattern Fourth Rank pill to cleanse his marrow and bones.
A three-pattern Fourth Rank pill would not be easily given out by Sect Master Yun, even if a peak Creation Realm expert offered a fortune for it.
Yet he casually handed it over to Lin Qiubai.
This was a favor. A drop of kindness should be repaid with a fountain of gratitude; Lin Qiubai would not forget.
"Three years... Master Yun, please hold on. After three years, I will definitely find a way to break the curse! You should return to the Yunyin Sect for now."
Lin Qiubai clenched his fists and said firmly. No matter how difficult it was to break the curse, Lin Qiubai would fight for this glimmer of hope for Master Yun.
"You don't need to put so much pressure on yourself. Even if it is the Supreme Heavenly Dao, it would be difficult to become a Fifth Rank Alchemist in just three years. Only a Fifth Rank Alchemist can refine the medicine to resolve the curse within me. Let's leave everything to fate..."
"But aren't you a Fifth Rank Alchemist?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiubai couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"I am cursed, and my alchemy skills have greatly diminished. My strength has already fallen to a Fourth Rank Alchemist.
It's fine. I have already healed Brother Zhao's leg, resolving one of my three major regrets in life. Taking you as my disciple and nurturing you into a powerful Alchemist would fulfill my second major regret.
As for the third major regret... I will tell you before I die. I hope you can help me complete it."
Master Yun spoke earnestly.
The once ethereal figure now seemed like a different person, with an aura of age emanating from him.
"Master, you don't need to worry too much. I will help you remove the curse. For now, let's return to the Yunyin Sect and plan carefully."
Lin Qiubai said seriously, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
Master Yun nodded.
"I'll go check on Zhao Shikuang first. You must have met his daughter Zhao Yurou, right? She has quite good alchemy talent and is also a beauty. Should I arrange a marriage for you?"
"Cough cough..."
Lin Qiubai felt embarrassed.
"Master, I don't want to owe too many romantic debts, so this is unnecessary."
Yun Ge smiled meaningfully and put away the Divine Pill Token.
Lin Qiubai also stored the Divine Pill Token and gazed far to the north.
His eyes gradually turned cold.
"Hmph! Evil Cultivators..."
Since he rode out of Northern Liang, he had repeatedly been pushed to the brink of death by those restless Evil Cultivators.
If it weren't for his unconventional thinking and tendency to take risks, he would have likely perished long ago...
Moreover, the sight of one hundred sixty Holy Dragon Guards under Duan Commander's command dying in front of him had always been a haunting nightmare for Lin Qiubai.
As long as those Evil Cultivators remained, the Yin-Yang Fish could never be perfect!
"It seems I need to enter Yun Yin Sect as soon as possible..."
Yun Yin Sect has a systematic cultivation method for Yuan Dan Realm and Realm of Creation. Receiving guidance from seniors would be a hundred times better than Lin Qiubai's aimless training.
Furthermore, Lin Qiubai's Vitality Dragon had mutated into a Yin-Yang Fish, making the process of forming a Dan much more complicated.
He must read through the Ancient Texts Library of Yun Yin Sect to find references.
Otherwise, whether Lin Qiubai could form a Dan would remain uncertain.
With this thought in mind, Lin Qiubai made up his mind not to linger at Beast Taming Sect and immediately set off.
"Are you really leaving?"
Zhen Xianqiong's nose wrinkled, her clear eyes filled with misty tears.
It had only been a warm night, and now she was about to leave...
However, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes.
"Go ahead! I won't stop you from moving forward... I'll go back to see Grandfather, and I will also go out to experience the world. I will catch up to you!"
The Little Girl knew that Lin Qiubai needed to grow stronger; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to negotiate with the Dragon Clan in the future.
She stepped forward and gently wrapped her arms around Lin Qiubai, then let go.
"Take care of yourself."
After saying that, she turned around and lowered her head, no longer looking at Lin Qiubai.
"The Azure Wing Thundercloud Leopard will take care of you for me. Goodbye, and I'll wait for you to grow up."
Lin Qiubai rubbed the Little Girl's small head. Then he leaped into the distance without a trace of hesitation...
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