Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System
Chapter 605 - 525: Su Yuan, Time to Take Your Medicine!
Chapter 605: Chapter 525: Su Yuan, Time to Take Your Medicine!
"Divinity Transformation Peak? That Venerable of Immeasurable Calamity is actually only at Divinity Transformation Peak?"
Hearing the bombshell Wan Chenxin dropped, everyone present couldn’t help but show looks of astonishment.
However, this piece of intel also felt somewhat reasonable.
After all, if the Venerable of Immeasurable Calamity really were a supreme existence surpassing the Divinity Transformation Realm, he wouldn’t need to use so many ghostly tricks and play games of wits and courage with Divinity Transformation cultivators of each era.
"Yes, he’s only at Divinity Transformation Peak."
Wan Chenxin gave a definite answer, then continued:
"Of course, with his strength of having mastered seventy percent of the Primordial Dao, although he’s likewise at Divinity Transformation, effortlessly crushing dozens of other Divinity Transformation Cultivators of different paths would still be easy."
"The reason he doesn’t do that is just to minimize the depletion of his own power."
"Because the more he consumes, the more Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi he needs to recharge, which contradicts his duty of conserving the universe’s resources."
Speaking up to this point, Wan Chenxin paused to organize her words, then said solemnly:
"Do you know that above Divinity Transformation lies the True Immortal Realm?"
"According to the Venerable of Immeasurable Calamity’s calculations, once he advances to True Immortal, then the resources of the entire universe will only be enough to supply that single Immortal."
"By then, don’t even talk about Spiritual Energy Revival or the budding of a Cultivation Civilization—there won’t even be living beings. The entire universe will turn into a dead domain, with not a shred of life left."
"Because of this, even though he has many bad habits, I am still willing to support him, because he is a qualified guardian of the Cultivation Realm."
"Guardian? You’re saying he’s the guardian of the Cultivation Realm?"
Su Yuan frowned as he listened, feeling downright nauseated.
He stared at Wan Chenxin with dissatisfaction and said:
"Before this I thought you might have some bitter, unavoidable reason that forced you to become that Venerable of Immeasurable Calamity’s lapdog, but now I see I was wrong."
"You’re just a hypocritical, cowardly piece of trash who only dares to act tough on your own people."
"Because the universe’s resources are limited, you choose to cut yourselves down? Maintaining the operation of the universe by constantly destroying and rebooting civilizations?"
"That mindset is far too foolish. Why not be proactive, go explore the territories beyond the universe? It’s not like those places can’t have new resources and Spiritual Energy."
Wan Chenxin did not get angry at Su Yuan’s furious reprimand.
She merely let out a self-mocking smile and said:
"Maybe you’re right. I’m indeed someone with no drive to push forward... But, Su Yuan, striving forward comes with a price."
"If we keep the battlefield confined within the universe, then no matter how we fight, the meat still rots in our own pot. But if we rashly break open the Cosmic Boundary Wall, our Cultivation Civilization might be completely annihilated under the impact of Chaos."
"I don’t want to take that risk, nor do I wish for the Venerable of Immeasurable Calamity, who guards the universe, to be overthrown by the rebels. So my stance will never change. Su Yuan, please take your own life."
At the end, that always maternal and loving tone of Wan Chenxin’s suddenly turned cold.
"Su Yuan! Kill yourself for me!"
"If you don’t, I will slaughter every living being of the Blue Star civilization!"
As soon as these words fell, the temperature in the hall plummeted. Those guarding around Su Yuan felt as if facing a formidable enemy, ready for battle at any moment.
Even if it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, even if Wan Chenxin’s theory sounded somewhat reasonable, Chen Nuoyi and the others remained utterly unwavering.
"Su Yuan, don’t agree to her. If you die, that’s when we’re truly finished."
Qi Hanyan gripped her pastel green gradient Treasure Sword, her delicate body trembling nonstop under Wan Chenxin’s pressure, yet her tone was unusually resolute.
"Heh, didn’t expect you, Hanyan, to be able to say something this cool."
Su Yuan’s warm voice rang out, dispersing the chill shrouding the hall.
He took the initiative to stop absorbing the Power of the Muddy World, stood up, and walked out from the crowd’s protection to face Wan Chenxin directly.
"Suicide, is it? Fine. But please release Elder Purple Gold Dragon Venerable first, and don’t harm anyone on Blue Star."
Su Yuan pointed at the small dragon buried deep in Wan Chenxin’s chest.
Wan Chenxin thought for a moment, then reached out and lightly tapped the dragon-head pendant.
The next second, the dragon head came alive, as if it were, and slowly drilled out from beneath Wan Chenxin’s skin bit by bit.
However, the dragon body hidden inside Wan Chenxin was in a pitiful state. The front half had lost all its scales and skin, leaving only raw flesh; the back half had nothing left but a dragon skeleton as clear as jade.
Once it left Wan Chenxin’s body, the Purple Gold Dragon Venerable quickly transformed, becoming a thin old man with purple hair and purple eyes, half-human, half-dragon.
Great, the Purple Gold Dragon Venerable has turned into a second Spirit Medicine Fairy.
What a pair of star-crossed... ahem, right, they seem to be master and disciple, don’t they; can’t just casually mess with this kind of cliché.
"Su Yuan, you..."
The Purple Gold Dragon Venerable looked at the youth before him, whose expression was firm, his face complicated.
The Blue Star Federation opposing Wan Chenxin prematurely had all been for the sake of saving him.
That Su Yuan was now about to die because of him made him feel extremely guilty.
Su Yuan smiled at the Purple Gold Dragon Venerable, then said to everyone present:
"Exchanging my life for the continued existence of Blue Star is worth it. Everyone, stop trying to persuade me."
With that said, he turned back to Wan Chenxin:
"May I ask if you have any requirements for how I’m to take my own life?"
"Of course."
Wan Chenxin slightly nodded. With a flip of her jade-like hand, a pitch-black Elixir that seemed able to devour even light appeared between her fingers.
"This pill is called the Fallen God Pill. Even a Divinity Transformation Cultivator who takes it has only one outcome—death."
"Su Yuan, please take this pill in my presence. Aside from dying in this way, I can’t trust any other method of suicide you might use."
Wan Chenxin had to admit she was very wary of Su Yuan.
Especially after Su Yuan used a method similar to the Primordial Anchor.
She wasn’t certain if that technique was truly the Primordial Anchor, but if it was, that meant Su Yuan could copy a Primordial Divine Technique that was supposed to be unique.
With such potential, she had no choice but to be endlessly cautious.
Su Yuan reached out to take the Fallen God Pill, examining it with interest as he asked:
"Such a tiny pill, can it really kill me completely, so thoroughly that I can’t even become a Soul Cultivator?"
Wan Chenxin: "To refine this pill, a Divinity Transformation Cultivator’s Divine Soul must be used as the main ingredient. Killing you with it is naturally no problem."
Su Yuan: "You have to kill one Divinity Transformation Cultivator for each pill? This Elixir really is precious. Then may I ask, can this pill kill you, Elder Wan?"
Wan Chenxin nodded and said:
"Of course. I have great confidence in this pill’s lethality."
To ensure Su Yuan’s death beyond all doubt, Wan Chenxin consciously placed her faith in the Fallen God Pill’s toxicity, lest Su Yuan exploit a loophole using the Power of the Muddy World.
After all, this kid had already absorbed a tremendous amount of Power of the Muddy World—around five billion people’s worth.
Though still far from her level, he could already drastically distort reality.
"Alright, then I’ll take it."
Su Yuan opened his mouth and, without the slightest hesitation, swallowed the Fallen God Pill.
Accompanied by the soft crack of his teeth biting open the Poison Pill, pitch-black toxic miasma erupted inside his body in an instant.
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