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God Slayer Chronicles - Chapter 8

Published at 27th of August 2019 07:46:47 PM


Chapter 8

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Yang Fu rubbed his hands together, breathing heavily onto them, trying to gain the slightest bit of warmth. The Frostfall mountains could fall below -20 degrees on a good day, yet they were the highest point in the entire Yang Territory.

Yang Fu had climbed to for five days to reach this peak. Five days in the blistering cold, on the side of a mountain. It is pure luck he had survived, but when he stood upon the tallest peak he couldn't help but take it all in.

He was standing there above an ocean of clouds, it looked like a pathway to the heavens themselves. Yang Fu couldn't help but think that even if he didn't succeed in his cultivation he'd be glad he took this journey just to see the wondrous sight, deciding that if he succeeded he'd take his son and wife here to see the sight.

Yang Fu couldn't admire the sight for too long though, after all, he came here for a task to accomplish. He sat cross-legged, back straight and glared at the fiery orb that hung low in the sky.

He felt the sunlight warm his skin, making his bitter cold skin regain a bit of feeling. He could only smile at the newfound heat.

Slowly closing his eyes, he couldn't help but smile, he felt like something within him was awakening. As if the sleeping dragon within his veins would soon rush out and devour his enemies.

Starting to absorb the sun's energy through his skin, he followed the Nine-Suns Fury Technique, as the Pure Yang Energy from the sun was absorbed he would refine it and fold it on itself and condense it.

He started to remove the old Qi Sea from his dantian, flushing it out into the world.

As he started to do this the Pure Yang Energy from the sun that he condensed started to turn into a gas, over time this gas turned into dark clouds that rumbled with thunder.

The charcoal black clouds started to increase in size more and more until finally, they burst. Out of them fell rain, pouring endlessly and constantly. All the while the clouds kept growing in size as the Pure Yang Energy was constantly turning to gas.

His Qi Sea grew and grew until it was overflowing and was full to the brim.

On the outside Yang Fu had a big smirk on his face, trying to hold in his excitement.

Suddenly the Chaotic Sea of Qi started to form nine Qi Cores.

As the Qi started to merge into the crystal-like balls of solid Qi, the cracks started to repair, and the quality of Qi Cores started to turn Excellent.

"The Nine-Suns Fury Technique is indeed formidable. Unfortunately, I haven't been cultivating it in an area of Ultimate Yang, otherwise, I'd be able to form 9 imperishable cores. It's a shame that I won't be able to perform it to its peak, I need to take the second path."

"Merge as many cores as possible, to create the highest quality core… to bad. But it's for my future." Yang Fu looked slightly upset yet was still happy.


Nobody since ancient times has even created a flawless core in the Forgotten Valley, let alone an imperishable level core.

Yang Fu closed his eyes again, took a deep breath and continued.

He hurtled the first two cores together, another, then another and another! With each core that merged it caused massive waves of energy to be released from his dantian, that seeped into his bloodline, changing it irreversibly.

The five cores had now merged into one, all cracks and imperfections had disappeared, and the core had become completely flawless, yet it still lacked the inner fire of an imperishable core.

Although Yang Fu was joyous on the inside, the reverse was true for his outer appearance. It was coated with blood, falling slowly down his ears and eyes. Truly a sorry sight, but without pain, there can be no gain.

The excretion of blood was caused by the thickening of his bloodline, pushing out all of the old insignificant blood.

The four final cores flung themselves towards the flawless core, creating large waves of bright yellow light, pulsing out of it like a heartbeat.

Cough!

A mouthful of blood flew out of Yang Fu's mouth, staining the snow red.

Yang Fu heaved, blood dripped out of his mouth and his vision went blurry, but he was nothing if not delighted. Inspecting his dantian there it was, an imperishable core with its own heartbeat!

He laughed to himself as he fell unconscious with a crunch onto the pale white snow.




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