Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 4: The Rise of the Divine Source Chapter 911: Nectar of the Gods!

The impact of Su Ming's cultivation was covered by the battle boat's light curtain, which blocked the spread of all ripples, and no aura escaped, making it impossible for outsiders to know.

Everything is business as usual.

The bald crane and the dark dragon were walking struttingly on the boat at this moment, especially the bald crane, with provocation in his eyes, and he was arrogantly scanning the monks who were sitting cross-legged and meditating around them.

Maybe he was a little tired after doing this for a long time. Half an hour later, he returned to his room on the war boat. There, Minglong stared at the bald crane. He had too many puzzles and had to wait. Bald Crane Explanation.

"What's going on?" Minglong said in a deep voice.

"You, you, you... I'm convinced, you still don't understand?" Bald-haired Crane breathed, looked at Minglong sideways, and sighed.

The big man transformed by Minglong frowned and said nothing.

"What a simple thing. This is because we met a big benefactor. This is because my bald hair is valued by others. They invited me to be a follower with a lot of money. You followed me and borrowed it all. It's that simple." Bald-haired Crane blinked Blinked.

"This... where is Su Ming?" Minglong was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Bald Crane.

"Ignore him, he is too stingy. Look at how nice our new boss is. He will give you spar when we meet him. With him, we will have a bright and open future, and we can also return to the Daochen Realm. What a blessing." Okay, you can also see your little master earlier." Bald Crane chuckled.

Minglong hesitated again. He felt that it was not a good idea to do this...

"Okay, follow Grandpa He. Don't worry about when you will suffer a loss. When we return to Daochen Realm, I will accompany you to the Underworld Realm. Don't forget what you promised me. Crystal." The bald-haired crane huffed and crawled on the ground nearby. He was now in human form, but no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a dead dog.

Minglong sighed and stopped talking. Instead, he crawled in another corner, looking like...a big yellow dog.

When Minglong sighed, Bald Crane's eyes flashed inaudibly. The thoughts in his mind were incomprehensible to Minglong's head.

"Hmph, in this world, who else but Su Ming can throw a spar when he sees Grandpa He for the first time! This guy was able to seize even E Cang's body, and after seizing the body, E Cang's I couldn't recognize those souls. I couldn't catch a mere monk who had taken over his body, and I didn't pay attention to his soul before. But after taking a closer look, I realized it wasn't Su Ming or someone else.

Alas, Grandpa He is still smart. Unfortunately, there are too few smart cranes in the world. "The bald crane was thinking about it, showing a sigh of relief as if he were looking at all the mountains at a glance.

Thirteen war ships were galloping across the starry sky. Time passed day by day, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

They have left the Black Ink Star far away. This position is already about to enter the periphery of the Divine Source Star Sea. Along the way, no force dares to raise the slightest ill will towards them.

Often when monks see them, they immediately avoid them and don't dare to provoke them.

Even some small stars and forces in the area between the Black Ink Star and the outer periphery of the Shenyuan Star Sea, after noticing these thirteen war boats, allowed them to pass.

If it weren't for these thirteen war ships, and if Su Ming was alone, he would have been blocked more than once before he even reached the outskirts of the Divine Origin Star Sea.

Here, killing people and seizing treasures is a matter of course, and the weak are ravaged by the strong in countless ways. Without enough cultivation, no one dares to go to the Divine Source Star Sea.

Because of this rule of survival, there are several groups of bandit-like casual cultivators in this area. They are eyeing here and will swarm up any prey they think they can snatch without hesitation.

But facing those thirteen formidable war boats, none of these forces dared to offend them.

Su Ming didn't know all this. During these ten days, he had been immersed in improving his cultivation. Under the impact of those attacks, Su Ming's cultivation relied on the power of the realm of Ecang. , has climbed to the peak of the early stage realm, and is only one step away from entering the middle stage of the realm.

But this step was not easy. After several more attacks, Su Ming knew that even with Daokong's qualifications, it would take nearly a hundred years to reach the middle stage of the realm.

Although Daokong's previous cultivation had exceeded the middle stage of the realm, in Daokong's memory, Su Ming saw that the reason why this person entered the middle stage of the realm was related to his qualifications, but the most important thing was that he was called A grand ceremony for pilgrimage to Daochen.

Every direct clan member will have an opportunity to make a pilgrimage to Daochen after their cultivation reaches a bottleneck. There is only one chance to directly break through the bottleneck. The size of this chance is closely related to qualifications.

Daokong's mid-level realm was achieved during a Daochen pilgrimage before coming to the wasteland of Shenyuan.

After another failed attempt, Su Ming opened his eyes while sitting cross-legged. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he pondered for a while. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately a poisonous bee appeared in his hand. .

The poisonous wasp flapped its wings slightly and lay in the palm of Su Ming's hand.

After more than a thousand years of warm cultivation, the poisonous bee and Su Ming had become extremely close, and when it was time to take out the God-Sealing Nectar from its body, Su Ming took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

After more than a thousand years of warm cultivation, Su Ming was able to confirm that there was indeed God-Selfing Nectar in the body of the poisonous bee, but it was difficult to completely remove the nectar. It had merged with the poisonous bee, and the only way to remove it... …

That’s how poisonous it is!

The poisonous bee's venom contains the nectar of the gods, and the amount needs to be controlled to achieve this.

As Su Ming thought, the poisonous bee in his hand disappeared in an instant. When it appeared, it was already on Su Ming's chest. The poisonous needle at its tail turned into a cold light and pierced Su Ming's body.

If the poisonous bees do this without sufficient warmth and familiarity, a large amount of venom will be poured into Su Ming's body, and what awaits Su Ming will no longer be good fortune, but a crisis.

But now, in Su Ming's spiritual mind, although the poisonous bee pierced Su Ming's body with its poisonous needle, it controlled the venom extremely carefully, injecting the divine nectar existing in his body into Su Ming's body bit by bit along with the toxin. Inscribed in the body.

In just a moment, Su Ming's body immediately turned purple and black. The poisonous bees quickly drew out their poisonous needles and flew around Su Ming. There seemed to be a hint of anxiety in the buzzing sound.

Su Ming's complexion was purple and black at the moment, and his body was trembling. The poisonous bee's toxin had covered his whole body with the circulation of blood in his body. However, because the amount was controlled, the poison would not be released instantly, but would remain in Su Ming's body. within an affordable range.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

A few days later, the purple-black color on Su Ming's body slowly degenerated until it condensed on his right index finger. When his index finger turned pitch black, Su Ming opened and closed his eyes, his nails scratched his index finger, and black blood immediately flowed out.

When all the poisonous blood was gone, there was no longer any poison in Su Ming's body, but there was a trace of... a golden, honey-like substance in his blood. Long threads were drawn out, but they were not soluble in Blood.

This golden thing is...the Nectar of the Gods!

To be precise, its amount is only a tiny bit of the nectar in the poisonous bee's body. But it was this tiny bit of nectar that when Su Ming closed his eyes again and started to work at full strength to activate his Qi and blood to dissolve, his Thunder immediately roared in my mind.

The roaring sound replaced Su Ming's consciousness, and in an instant, a violent force suddenly erupted in Su Ming's body.

The Nectar of the Gods is a treasure that Su Ming obtained from the Land of the Underworld. It is called the Nectar of the Gods. According to legend, this nectar can turn mortals into gods. Although it seems a bit exaggerated, the fact that there are such rumors is enough to prove that this thing has A sensation from ancient times.

It can be said that this kind of nectar from the gods has been extinct under the sky for a long time, and there is no trace of it at all. However, under the creation of heaven and earth, there is such a poisonous bee, and actually... there is so much nectar left in the body.

And this poisonous bee did not die, but was fed by Su Ming!

This is fate, and it belongs to Su Ming.

Even if outsiders knew that Su Ming possessed the Nectar of the Gods, then even the Four Realms would probably have a catastrophe fighting for the poisonous bees.

There are also those ferocious beasts that exist under the sky. The Gods Nectar is a treasure that can make them crazy! !

This... is a strange thing that shouldn't exist under the sky!

Just a trace of it made Su Ming's body feel as if it was on fire, boiling under the roar. Even his will was instantly dispersed in the roar. This was true for the cultivation clone, and the same was true for the Space Devouring clone, but Su Ming's Eclipse The clone, however, remained awake under the roar, activating Su Ming's soul and indirectly controlling the cultivation clone to continuously circulate the cultivation to melt the trace of the nectar of the god.

Each time the cultivation level rotates around, the nectar of the Gods melts a little, causing Su Ming's cultivation level to increase dramatically in this roar. The bottleneck between the peak of the early stage realm and the middle stage of the realm is only nine cultivation runs. , and suddenly broke through.

With the breakthrough in cultivation, Su Ming was still unable to condense his will. The power of the God-Sealing Nectar in his body was so strong that he even had the illusion that his body was about to burst.

At the moment when he absorbed the nectar of the Gods and cultivated for the tenth time, the light curtain formed by the war boat he was in was unable to withstand the majestic aura emanating from Su Ming's body. With a bang, It was shattered inch by inch.

As the light curtain shattered, all the monks on the war boat suddenly looked at each other. The nine elders were even more shocked and started to fight fiercely.

Even these thirteen war ships all stopped at this moment.

"Young Master is practicing, and the war boats are surrounding the Dharma!" Immediately among the nine elders, an old man with the most vicissitudes of appearance spoke out in a majestic voice.

It was at this moment that the Nine Elders suddenly changed their expressions and looked sharply at the dark starry sky in the distance. Even at the side, Xu Hui walked out of nothingness, looked at Su Ming solemnly, and then Immediately look into the distance.

The nothingness in the distance is dead silent, but if you look carefully, you can see that there is a black mist there, which is rapidly expanding towards the surroundings.

As it expanded, a sound like a baby crying could be heard vaguely.

That was... attracted by the nectar of the Gods... a powerful ferocious beast from the periphery of the Divine Origin Star Sea! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward (this site). Your support is my biggest motivation.)