Chapter 1551 - 1092: You’re Poisonous! (Part 2)

Chapter 1551: Chapter 1092: You’re Poisonous! (Part 2)

However, in just under a year, Elder Bai had already successfully transformed into a Flood Dragon; Wan Mingchuan had one fortuitous encounter after another, advancing to become a cultivator in the Integration Realm.

In contrast, Hu Zhile and Yun Mo, who didn’t start from a low point, were trying their best to catch up but remained at the bottom.

Moreover, Mr. Jiang’s strength was recovering at a terrifying speed, collecting high-level cultivators into the small courtyard, each more powerful than the last, and even nurturing the future Four Symbols Divine Beast. The two felt immense pressure, both wanting a chance to prove themselves.

Amidst the Thunder Tribulation, the two revealed their true forms and voluntarily soared into the sky!

"Boom~"

"Crack!"

The Thunder Tribulation came fiercely, drawing everyone to look up, "Who is crossing the tribulation at this time?"

"Oh dear, what a terrifying Thunder Tribulation, it seems the realm is being suppressed hard."

"Eh? Is that Sister Hu? Has she come out of seclusion?"

"No wonder the situation is grand, it turns out Miss Hu and Yun Mo are both coming out and crossing the tribulation together, it’s truly lively."

"The timing of coming out is perfect, right after finishing the Thunder Tribulation and taking a little rest, they can join the gala!"

"No wonder the recent banquets were organized by Elder Bai, it turns out Miss Hu went into seclusion. However, her seclusion is quite efficient, coming out to undergo the tribulation and advancing in realm."

"Isn’t that true, it’s common for cultivators to go into seclusion, but advancing as soon as they come out isn’t easy..."

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The higher one’s cultivation realm, the harder it is to advance, this is common knowledge in the Cultivation Realm.

Most disciples residing in the Ancient Ten Great Sects recognized Hu Zhile and Yun Mo, knowing they were both Middle Tier Cultivators, and advancing a major realm isn’t easy.

Yet being able to smoothly break through after a period of seclusion is truly enviable.

"It seems it’ll take a while, I wonder what they encountered in the Time Pavilion." Wan Mingchuan shielded his eyes from the sun as he looked upward, casually sending a message to his mount Wanli.

But there was still no reply from the other side.

Were it not for the sensing bond with the mount, knowing that Wanli was safe, he would have been a bit worried.

Learning about the unstoppable migration task, Wanli couldn’t wait for Yun Mo to come out of seclusion and hurried back to the Ice-winged Eagle’s gathering place.

He initially intended to persuade the tribe to seize this chance to migrate early, trusting that Mr. Jiang would surely find a suitable place for the Ice-winged Eagle clan on account of the king and himself.

At first, Wan Mingchuan received messages daily, stating that internal conflicts within the Ice-winged Eagle clan were constant, causing severe fragmentation. Other species took advantage, leading to the tribe splintering and each faction fighting separately, so much so that the large community became unknown in whereabouts, forcing Wanli to search everywhere for information.

The search seemed not to go smoothly, as he occasionally received only a sentence or two.

Wan Mingchuan was also busy traveling through the Human World, looking for useful materials, and since there was no danger sensed through the contract bond, he didn’t really pay attention. But over the past two days, the messages sent went unanswered as if vanished into thin air. He thought he should check on the Ice-winged Eagle tribe’s situation in the Wilderness during his travels after the new year.

"What perfect timing, now coming out of seclusion means being able to watch the show, eat a reunion dinner together." Jiang Yuangang released a third sky lantern, watching as the large lantern quickly vanished into the thunderclouds, his wish to upgrade Conch Island evidently went unfulfilled yet again.

Reaching Level Nine could get him a Family Portrait Gift Package, and he wanted to present a grand surprise for everyone during the big New Year celebration.

But as lanterns were released one after another and with the performance nearly starting, nothing had happened!

As Hu Zhile and Yun Mo simultaneously crossed the tribulation, high-level or experienced cultivators in the small courtyard were not only unfazed, but watched with great interest. However, Miss Chan Yu, who was of a low realm and had not seen such grand scenes, was trembling with fear. Noticing that the audience seats at Kunlun Divine Mountain were unaffected, she quietly slipped over to find her seat.

"Eh? Is this young girl’s true form a Poisonous Toad?" A white-haired old man two seats away, holding a wine gourd, took a sip, looked at her with surprise, "You’re poisonous, and it’s extremely potent!"

Miss Chan Yu’s face instantly turned pale.

The thing she feared most still happened!

Since childhood, due to her potent poison, she had no friends and was often the subject of gossip and was even blamed for many things she hadn’t done. After being saved by Mr. Jiang and acquiring a Magical Treasure to conceal her poisonous aura, others’ fears gradually faded, and her life began to return to normal.

But now, being seen through at a glance, Chan Yu didn’t dare to argue, only lowering her head and curling up in her seat.

"Logically, a Poisonous Toad’s constitution is special; growing up to human form is rare, why are you so weak?" The old man took another sip of wine and asked with a smile, "What is your name? Do you have any elders at home? Is there no one guiding your cultivation properly?"

Pushing her glasses, she quickly glanced at him and then lowered her head, replying in a barely audible voice: "My name is Chan Yu, and there’s just me left in my family. Since childhood, my grandfather taught me that cultivation has two methods: one is to directly absorb and refine poison gas; the other is to refine and consume poison liquid."

The old man nodded, "Is that not cultivation? Why is the poison within you still so weak? Oh, I get it! It must be the place you live, whether absorbing poison gas or refining poison liquid, the quality is too poor, delaying cultivation."

Setting down the wine gourd, he leaned forward slightly to ask, "Young girl, do you wish to have a master? I am the Third Elder of the Flying Heaven Hall of the Ancient Ten Great Sects, specializing in poison since childhood. If you accept me as your master, it will definitely be beneficial!"

The world’s poisons are many, and Poisonous Toads stand out among them.

To advance poison techniques, he had repeatedly ventured into the Wilderness and Otherworlds in search of special Demon Beasts like Poisonous Toads but returned empty-handed. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang’s small courtyard was full of hidden talents, including a Poisonous Toad who had cultivated into a Demon Cultivator!

The Thunder Tribulation hadn’t ended yet, with the crackling flashes illuminating the stunned face of Chan Yu.

"An elder of the Ancient Ten Great Sects", "wants to take me as a disciple"!

The sudden massive surprise shocked her so much her brain went blank.

"Hey, this young girl is quite interesting." The Third Elder, Ye Guan Chao, waved his hand in front of her face, noticing her eyes were unfocused. He took a big gulp of wine, smiling and waiting for her to come around.

It took a full five minutes, and Hu Zhile and Yun Mo’s tribulations were finished, revealing a clear sky and a sky full of stars again.

Chan Yu finally blinked and asked, "You... want to take me as your disciple? Can I ask... why?"

She nervously twisted her fingers, her speech beginning to stutter again.

Ye Guan Chao thought to himself, did I say all that for nothing just now?

"Because I cultivate the Poison Scripture and have yet to accept a disciple." He patiently explained: "Poison is unlike other things, you cannot control poison merely by cultivating Spiritual Power.

The world has many cultivators, if swordsmanship isn’t suitable, they can try weaponry. If that fails, they can be a Body Cultivator, learn Artifact Refining, Alchemy, and so on. With the right attributes, there is always a path.

However, cultivating the path of poison requires immense talent.

One must have a unique physique to endure venomous erosion, and the ability to tame and utilize it to cultivate the Poison Scripture. When I joined the Flying Heaven Hall, I initially cultivated body techniques, but could not advance in realm.

Fortunately, as one of the Ancient Ten Great Sects, they had immense resources and could discern that poison cultivation was right for me, thus achieving success on the path of cultivation.

Yet such constitutions are few and far between, in all these years traversing the land, I couldn’t find a suitable successor for my ultimate skills. Unexpectedly, attending this gala by invitation, we found each other by fate!"

"The Poison Scripture?!"

Chan Yu suddenly got excited, remembering her grandfather mentioning it as a very powerful Celestial Level Technique! Could she possibly become a disciple and explore this technique?

"I... I don’t know..." She felt uncertain, like dreaming.

All these years, fortune never favored her; could her fate really change? She didn’t know this elder, perhaps it was a trick?

He could identify her Poisonous Toad body, maybe he just wanted her Demon Core!

Thinking of this, Chan Yu shivered and softly rejected, "I...I need to ask Mr. Jiang...he is my best friend...if he says I can take on a master...it’ll do..."

Ye Guan Chao: ???

Retreated from the world for so long, the young Demon Cultivator from the Wilderness doesn’t even know who I am? How on earth do I complain about this!