I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 2541: Chapter 1146: Harvest

The old flood dragon fell onto the ground of the Law Domain, creating a loud crash.

The unprecedented pain made it start to struggle violently, causing the Law Domain to continually shake. However, with its head pierced by the Primordial Yang Sword, all was in vain.

Blood splattered, dyeing the ground red.

Chen Mobai sensed its vast and magnificent life force beginning to ebb away and flew in front of the old flood dragon.

“I told you, today you will surely die.”

Upon hearing these words, the old flood dragon struggled to lift its head, an act that caused the top of its head to be split open by the Primordial Yang Sword. Yet, at this moment, even its own consciousness started to blur, alleviating the pain somewhat.

The old flood dragon knew this was the sign of its impending death.

It opened its mouth, intending to spit out its inner core to detonate it, but found the inner core was already beyond control.

Not just the inner core, even the major organs within its body seemed to escape its control at this moment.

Streams of five-colored light seeped through the gaps in the scales all over the old flood dragon’s body.

This was the Great Five Elements Extinguishing Divine Light Beam. At the instant the old flood dragon was imprisoned by the void lock, besides the Primordial Yang Sword, Chen Mobai had also struck this divine skill into every vital point of the old flood dragon’s body to prevent it from self-exploding its inner core and body at the moment of its death.

Compared to slaying the old flood dragon, this True Spirit Body was the greatest harvest.

Its essence blood could be refined into a Communicating Holy Spirit Pill, its inner core was of great use to Qing Nu, and the tendons and scale armor, in the hands of an Artifact Refiner like him, could be used to refine several Fifth Rank Artifacts.

And of course, most importantly for Chen Mobai, there was the dragon gall.

Over the years, the old flood dragon must have nurtured it well.

The two dragon gall extracts he had previously taken had both been given to Qing Nu. With the Five Elements Sect now leading the entire Eastern Continent Righteous Dao in the East Barbarians and with the help of the remaining Three Great Sacred Lands, it was only just barely gathered when he went to Mount Wudi to enhance the Primordial Clock.

Since the old flood dragon’s dragon gall was of the Fifth Rank Peak, the Ascension Dragon Gall Pill, with it as the main ingredient, was at least of the Fifth Rank Superior Grade. This was a tremendous challenge for Qing Nu.

Although she had excellent talent in alchemy, such high-grade elixirs were something she had never attempted before.

Fortunately, Chen Mobai asked Yuan Xu for assistance, who adjusted the original ancient elixir method in the Dao Fruit into the Immortal Gate’s alchemy method using the Guidance Book.

Qing Nu took up the adjusted alchemy recipe by Yuan Xu, which simplified both the materials and the refining method significantly. Along with Chen Mobai harnessing the Second Primeval Spirit to assist with the Stat Fire, the batch of Ascension Dragon Gall Pill was fortunately successful.

Seven pills were formed, and the Dan Poison was somewhat excessive. But this was something Chen Mobai didn’t have to worry about.

It was because the main ingredient, dragon gall, was fragmented, that when the Dan was formed, the Elemental Energy was somewhat lacking, needing a period of nurturing.

Counting the time, it should be just about right now.

“In the Spiritual Void Immortal Realm, my clan has seven ancestors who have ascended. If you kill me, you will forever bear a mark. When you ascend, you will die without a doubt!”

The old flood dragon, though unable to open its mouth because its head was pinned by the sword, still mustered the last of its Divine Sense to convey this message to Chen Mobai.

“All the better, when I ascend, I’ll eradicate your entire Mysterious Flood Dragon Clan, allowing you to reunite with them in the Netherworld.”

Chen Mobai had never lost in verbal sparring, and faced with the old flood dragon’s final harsh words, he remained unfazed, his eyes cold.

“I can help you remove the mark. Will you spare my descendants?”

But Chen Mobai didn’t expect the old flood dragon’s previous words to be a plea for mercy.

It was very clear that after its death, the young flood dragon, although also a Fifth Rank True Spirit, certainly couldn’t be a match for Chen Mobai. Even if there was a large formation sourced from the Sea Eye, it could at most shrink back into the Dragon Palace.

And in the Dragon Palace, there were only those pure-lineage descendants of the old flood dragon, but throughout the Mysterious Sea and even the Four Seas, it had over a thousand descendants.

These descendants, relying on its existence, had long engaged in lawlessness, attracting the disdain of the human race forces. If Chen Mobai was still unsatisfied after slaying it, it was very likely he would kill its scattered descendants across the Mysterious Sea.

It hoped to find a path to survival for them.

Chen Mobai never expected that before its death, the old flood dragon would bring this matter up.

In response, he directly shook his head.

Today, he fought the old flood dragon above the Mysterious Sea without any concealment. Once the old flood dragon was dead, this news could not be hidden.

Moreover, even though the Ascending True Dragons of the Mysterious Flood Dragon Royal Court were formidable, he had his own background in the Upper Realm.

Moreover, who said he has to ascend?

“Any last words?”

Chen Mobai, in a moment of rare conscience, asked this question.

The old flood dragon’s bright golden pupils revealed unprecedented anger and reluctance.

It roared, disregarding the Primordial Yang Sword pinned in its head, allowing the blade to split its head open, using its last strength to open its bloody maw and fiercely bite down at Chen Mobai.

With a “bang,”

Wisps of golden flames ignited around Chen Mobai, transforming into a three-headed Golden Flame Manticore, enveloping him entirely like a giant golden glowing orb.

The old flood dragon bit down, immediately feeling like it had bitten into searing lava, with the skin and flesh in its mouth beginning to blister, faintly smelling of scorch.

The familiar scorching sensation instantly made the old flood dragon realize this was the source of the magma aura previously found in those void rifts.