Chapter 297 Self-cultivation
"You are not from this world?"

After a moment's silence, the illusory shadow of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint seemed to tremble slightly.

"Tsk, tsk, what did you see?"

Walking towards the throne where the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was, Xiao Chen asked as he walked.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was getting closer and closer to him, and following every step Xiao Chen took, Huangquan Demon Saint felt the changes in Xiao Chen.

"The force you used to block my two attacks just now was not fighting spirit."

"Ah."

"The fighting skills and blood essence I left behind are of no use to you."

"But it works for the people around me."

Stepping on the void step by step, in an instant, Xiao Chen came to a place not far in front of the Huangquan Demon Saint who was sitting on the throne, and his dark eyes looked at the illusory body of the Huangquan Demon Saint.

As Xiao Chen stood in front of Huangquan Demon Saint, Huangquan Demon Saint felt the long-lost sense of oppression: "You are very strong, stronger than me at my peak."

"What power is this?"

“This power comes from me. If I am here, the power is here.”

"Yellow Spring Demon Saint, have you ever thought about whether you would still have the power to destroy the world if your fighting spirit disappeared?"

"How can fighting spirit disappear?"

"Why won't it disappear? Huangquan Demon Saint, do you dare to follow me to a place?"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and a ray of light appeared in front of him. The light slowly formed a portal, which was the door leading to the Qiankun Ring small world.

With a move of his body, Xiao Chen was the first to step into the door.

"Humph, why wouldn't I dare?"

Seeing Xiao Chen's figure disappear, Huangquan Demon Saint hummed softly and stepped into the door.

The door formed by the light turned into a sky full of light and disappeared after the Yellow Spring Demon Saint entered.

"A small world, a small world without fighting spirit? How is this possible?"

Huangquan Demon Saint, who entered the small world of Qiankun Ring, felt the situation of this world, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but speak out.

"What's going on? Are you fighting again?"

Suddenly, Huangquan Demon Saint looked at the storage ring in Xiao Chen's hand with a puzzled look.

Huangquan Demon Saint discovered that the fighting spirit came from the ring and disappeared from there as well.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Huangquan Demon Saint asked: "Ring World, boy, it seems that I underestimated you. Tell me, why did you bring me here?"

Although the Yellow Spring Demon Saint is now a remnant soul, he still has some of the memories of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

"Yellow Spring Demon Saint, do you want to be resurrected, do you want to become a Doudi?"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xiao Chen looked at the Yellow Springs Demon Saint with his dark eyes and asked indifferently.

"Resurrection, Doudi"

"Alas, I have practiced for thousands of years, and my soul has even entered the legendary emperor realm, but I still cannot take that last step."

"It seems like something is missing in this world."

Huangquan Demon Saint also sat cross-legged, looking at Xiao Chen opposite him, his voice filled with endless melancholy and unwillingness.

Huangquan Demon Saint stared at Xiao Chen intently: "Boy, even if you can revive me and let me enter Doudi, I think there must be some conditions, right?"

"Serve me." Their eyes met, and Xiao Chen slowly uttered a few words.

Xiao Chen’s meaning was very simple, to make Huangquan Demon Saint his subordinate.

"Hmph, this seat."

Before Huangquan Demon Saint could finish his words, his illusory body began to tremble.

Behind Xiao Chen, a giant golden elephant of unknown height roared towards the sky. On both sides, shadows of dragons and phoenixes flew across the sky. A strange airflow enveloped Xiao Chen's body.

"Yellow Spring Demon Saint, I have given you a chance, you can do it or not." After saying that, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the figures of the two instantly disappeared in the small world of the Qiankun Ring.

Inside the Huangquan Stele, the Huangquan Demon Saint felt that he had returned to this familiar place, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

The scene he had seen before was something he would never forget.

Looking at Xiao Chen in front of him, Huangquan Demon Saint said, "Boy."

"My name is Xiao Chen." Xiao Chen glared at the Yellow Spring Demon Saint fiercely.

Huangquan Demon Saint: "Xiao Chen, right? If I am resurrected, then there must be a time limit for me to serve you, right?"

Xiao Chen: "No, I gave you your life."

"Okay, since I have died once, I will be reborn after resurrection. I will give you my life." After pondering for a moment, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint looked determined.

"In that case, Huangquan Demon Saint, give me the fighting skills and blood essence you left behind."

Stretching out a hand as white as jade, Xiao Chen looked at the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

Hearing this, Huangquan Demon Saint snapped his fingers and a soul wave flashed out, finally hovering in front of Xiao Chen, forming a ball of light.

Xiao Chen reached out towards the ball of light, and the next moment, streams of information quickly poured into Xiao Chen's mind. All of a sudden, complete methods of cultivation appeared in his mind, with fonts exuding an ancient atmosphere.

The information contained the methods of practicing Huangquan Finger, Huangquan Palm, and Huangquan Skywrath.

"Where's the blood essence?"

"If I give you my essence and blood, I will disappear. The only reason I can still exist now is because of my essence and blood."

"In that case, I will first collect a strand of your soul into the Qiankun Ring, and use it to resurrect you in the future."

Xiao Chen said slowly as he grabbed the illusory body of Huangquan Demon Saint.

"Soul Spell, Soul Binding!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's attack, Huangquan Demon Saint felt that he could not resist, and his originally illusory body became even more illusory.

In Xiao Chen's palm, a fist-sized and even more illusory body of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint appeared in his palm. The Qiankun Ring flashed with light, and the Yellow Springs Demon Saint in his palm disappeared.

"Can I ask you one last question?"

"Just ask."

"Since Dou Qi will disappear, will your power disappear?"

"will not."

"Why?"

Hearing this question from the Demon Saint Huangquan, Xiao Chen touched his chin with his hand, his eyes flickering.

"Cultivate yourself."

"Self-cultivation? Oneself, the power comes from oneself."

"I understand. Thank you, Your Excellency, for clearing up the confusion."

With a slight smile and a look of relief on his face, Huangquan Demon Saint slowly spread out his palms, and as his palms spread out, suddenly, thin streams of light golden color appeared from his illusory body. These streams all gathered on his palms, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid. The essence of his blood contained tremendous energy and emitted a terrifying pressure.

Looking at the golden liquid in front of him, Xiao Chen reached out to grab the golden liquid, and the power of space wrapped it. The Qiankun Ring flashed again, and the golden liquid disappeared.

Turning around, Xiao Chen walked in the direction he came from.

Xiao Chen is a time traveler, so he naturally knows that above the Douqi Continent is the Great Thousand World, and that the Great Thousand World is a place for cultivating spiritual energy.

As for cultivating fighting spirit, for some reason, Xiao Chen always felt inferior.

If Xiao Chen didn't have the system and the skills provided by the system, he could only cultivate his fighting spirit step by step.
All power comes from oneself. No matter how the world changes, Xiao Chen holds absolute power.

Absolute power, control everything, ignore everything.

On the altar, the Yellow Springs Stele stood tall, and a figure slowly walked out of it. Along with that figure came the feeling that the heaven and earth were eclipsed, the world was silent, and a feeling of dominating everything emerged in people's hearts.
It was as if that figure was the ruler of this world. The figure appeared under the sunlight and slowly revealed his figure. It was Xiao Chen.
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