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"Wow, he really ate it! That damn Rebel Son, just an uncultured bumpkin. Let's see how he dies!" Some Dragon Youth knew the power of the Overlord Pill; anyone who consumed it would be instantly overwhelmed.
Zhao Yang chewed a few bites, took out a bottle of his homemade Holy Fruit Juice from his Cosmic Bag, drank a bit, then licked his lips, his face flushed.
"Zhao Yang brother, are you okay?" Liu Rou asked cautiously.
"I'm fine, really," Zhao Yang replied. "Just a bit hot and, um, a little full." He burped as he spoke.
Long Xiao Wu sighed and said, "That Overlord Pill will make an ordinary person explode immediately after consumption because the Spirit Energy it contains, if converted into True Qi, is equivalent to the amount of True Qi in a Transcending Tribulation Stage Cultivator. Since Zhao Yang only has the cultivation level of the seventh layer of Primordial Infant, according to calculations, the amount of True Qi differs by ten times between each realm. The difference between the Great Ascension Stage and the Tribulation Period is a hundredfold. This means that the amount of True Qi in the Overlord Pill is ten thousand times that of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. It’s a miracle he hasn’t exploded!"
"Damn it, why did you let Zhao Yang eat it then!" Nangong Wuxin couldn't help but curse.
"I just wanted to prove he is indeed a Rebel Son. Back in our day, we treated spirit herbs like food; we only got full, never exploded. Look at him, he's fine, haha!" Long Xiao Wu laughed.
The Third Elder looked troubled and somewhat dazed. "How is this possible?"
A radiant glow surrounded Zhao Yang, exuding powerful life energy as endless waves of True Qi surged from his pores without stopping for a long time.
Sitting high on the Golden Seat, the Dragon King gasped in shock. Among those in the Dragon Temple, he had the highest cultivation level, yet even he could not consume an Overlord Pill and remain unscathed.
The Dragon Clan Third Elder squinted and said, "It seems there is indeed some skill here. The Yu Girl is truly a rare genius in the world of cultivation. We cannot deny that Long Yi lost. So who will compete next?"
With a burp, Zhao Yang raised his hand and said, "Me."
The Third Elder rolled his eyes and replied, "You just reached the Nascent Soul Stage. Our dragon clan does not have dragons with such low cultivation levels. So whatever we compete in must be decided by our dragon clan."
Zhao Yang hesitated for a moment. If he were to compete with the Dragon Clan in an area he was not skilled in, wouldn’t that mean certain defeat?
Seeing Zhao Yang's hesitant expression, the Third Elder chuckled, "Don't worry, what we want to compete with you in is definitely something you're good at, and it's something everyone can do."
"Oh? Do tell," Zhao Yang said, intrigued.
The Third Elder replied, "We will compete in eating Holy Medicine. If you lose, you must hand over your Sixteen Supreme Killing Swords and that flying knife of yours. However, since the Holy Medicine will be provided by our Dragon Clan, even if you lose, you will have consumed quite a bit of it. That would put us at a disadvantage, so we also need a Supreme Dao Artifact as collateral, like that Demon-Subduing Staff in Bald's hand."
The Third Elder noticed that Zhao Yang's Flying Knife's Glimmer was not inferior to the Sixteen Supreme Killing Swords. He also recognized the overwhelming power of the Demon-Subduing Staff that suppressed all clans. The Dragon Clan's Dao Artifacts carried dragon energy; while they had a deterrent effect on all clans, they did not possess the same extraordinary power as the Demon-Subduing Staff.
Song Baliang glanced at Zhao Yang and asked, "Junior Brother, are you up for it?"
Zhao Yang forced a smile and replied, "The Overlord Pill is indeed domineering. I'm feeling a bit full right now and need some time to digest."
Inside Zhao Yang's Qi Sea, turmoil ensued. The Perfect Foundation Cauldron was bubbling with Chaos Period energy, clouds swirling and mist rising. The Haotian Pill slowly floated above the Perfect Foundation Cauldron, rotating gently. Its sky-blue body was enchanting and otherworldly. Above the Haotian Pill sat a Golden Figure, rapidly absorbing the Chaos True Qi, causing the Haotian Pill to gradually shrink.
If other cultivators were to witness this scene, they would be utterly shocked. Typically, once any cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul Stage, their golden core disappears; even those at the Foundation Stage would gradually flatten and sink into their Qi Sea.
The cultivation realm consists of nine levels: Refining Qi, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Transcendence, Primordial Infant, Dao Fruit, Great Ascension, Transcending Tribulation, and Ascension.
When a cultivator refines Qi to a certain extent, they establish their foundation and enter the Foundation Stage. When True Qi overflows in the Foundation Stage, they can form a golden core or refine one obtained from outside sources. When the golden core shatters, it transforms into the Primordial Spirit; as the Primordial Spirit condenses further, it becomes the Primordial Infant. Thus, once a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul Stage, their Foundation Stage golden core and Primordial Spirit vanish.
Therefore, Zhao Yang's Perfect Foundation Cauldron and Haotian Pill appeared extraordinarily strange within him.
"Hmph, you know very well that my junior brother has already eaten a Holy Fruit and then an Overlord Pill. If he doesn't explode and die right now, it would be a blessing. And now you're comparing him to eating Holy Medicine? Isn't that just asking for his death?!" Song Baliang said, somewhat annoyed.
The Third Elder chuckled, "If we aren't going to compare, then there's no need to compete at all. What Rebel Son? With such low cultivation at the Nascent Soul Stage, I can't find anyone in our entire dragon clan with such low cultivation. If it's about boasting, of course, you can't compare with us."
Zhao Yang smiled helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, I might as well comply and compete with you."
Upon hearing Zhao Yang's words, the Third Elder laughed heartily. He turned to look at the Dragon King on the Golden Seat and then glanced at the Grand Elder. After receiving their approval, he continued, "I originally wanted to compare cultivation or Divine Power. Our dragon clan has two Super Geniuses: one is the Dragon King's son, Dragon Rising, who is at the Tribulation Period; the other is known as the Little Dragon King, Dragon Path, who has reached Great Perfection of the Mahayana Stage in just sixteen years after taking human form. How could you humans possibly compare?"
Song Baliang replied, "Are you suggesting that Dragon Rising or the Little Dragon King compete with my junior brother in eating Holy Medicine?"
The Third Elder waved his hand and said, "No, that would be unfair to him. Our dragon clan has always had one disgrace: a fat dragon who was born to eat and started stealing Holy Medicine from a young age. That person is your friend Long Xiao Wu. Why not let him compete with you?"
Long Xiao Wu's face turned bright red at this remark. His mouth twitched as he wanted to retort but was silenced by a glare from his father on the Golden Seat. He had no choice but to swallow his anger.
However, several Old Dragons knew that this was the Dragon King and Grand Elder deliberately giving Long Xiao Wu a great opportunity. Since Long Xiao Wu returned after his training, he had already reached Dao Fruit Stage with profound cultivation. When Long Xiao Wu left home, the higher-ups of Dragon Domain held a meeting; if he succeeded in his studies, given his golden dragon talent comparable to Dragon Ancestor, he would definitely be nurtured as a potential leader of Dragon Domain.
Zhao Yang looked meaningfully at Long Xiao Wu, who felt somewhat awkward and said, "Zhao Yang, are you still capable?"
During their time at Myriad Spirit Sect, Zhao Yang and Long Xiao Wu were a pair of quirky brothers who hoarded all the Spiritual Pills for themselves as if they were regular meals. In the end, they became immune to the effects of the pills. Both Long Xiao Wu and Zhao Yang practiced Body Refinement and Refining Qi and had hearty appetites—especially for Elixirs. However, Zhao Yang had now consumed the dragon clan's top Holy Dan; his True Qi was already starting to overflow outward and could no longer absorb powerful Holy Medicine. It should be noted that even someone with cultivation like Song Baliang or Yu Qingsnow couldn't consume more than three Holy Medicines at once without promptly suppressing their True Qi's turmoil for refinement.
Zhao Yang burped contentedly and said, "I'm still fine. If you dragons think there's too much Holy Medicine, feel free to give some to me. But I wonder how the taste of Dragon Domain's Holy Medicine is; it would be best if some Holy Fruits came along since raw herbs are hard to swallow!"
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