Godhabitat Grass was a unique type of grass that contained high toxicity .
The toxin refined from a blade of Godhabitat Grass was strong enough to poison 10 myths of martial arts in the Heaven Realm .
If there was enough toxin and its refinement was pure, it could even poison a Half-Saint if it was refined as a God Habitat Poisonous Pill .
Of course, it required at least a hundred blades of Godhabitat Grass to refine one God Habitat Poisonous Pill . What was more, only level-six alchemist could refine it successfully .
Though Godhabitat Grass was highly toxic, it was a necessary supplementary medicine to practice the Body of the False God .
"For flesh and blood, Godhabitat Grass is a highly toxic substance . But for the Martial Soul, it's harmless . If the Martial Soul absorbs the efficacy of the Godhabitat Grass and I assist it with a special secret skill, it will manifest a holy illusion . "
Zhang Ruochen opened the wooden case where the Godhabitat Grass was stored carefully .
Wisps of black toxic gas swirled out from the wooden case and pervaded the whole internal space of the Time and Space Spinel .
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen was prepared for this . He transferred the power of the Space Domain and controlled the flow direction of the toxic gas, preventing it from approaching his body .
A white light beam shot out from the top of Zhang Ruochen's head .
The light spots in the light beam condensed into a Martial Soul and floated in midair .
Under Zhang Ruochen's control, a drop of Half-Saint's Blood, bright as a small red sun, flew out from the jade bottle in front of him . It emitted tremendous breath and quickly fused with the Martial Soul .
After infusing the Half-Saint's Blood, the Martial Soul became slightly compact and condensed . It began to slowly absorb the gas that the Godhabitat Grass emitted .
"It would be better to utilize Half-Saint's Light to practice the Body of the False God . "
"But since there's no Half-Saint's Light, I have to use Half-Saint's Blood as a substitute . "
He had obtained 64 drops of Half-Saint's Blood in total from the Chikong Secret Mansion . He had already used one drop, so now he had 63 left .
He could successfully practice the Body of the False God with 63 drops of Half-Saint's Blood and the power of Godhabitat Grass .
Half-Saint's Blood and Godhabitat Grass were quite precious and priceless . Using them up made his heartache . But as Zhang Rouchen thought about how he could absorb the power of sacrifice unbridled and enjoy treatment as a god once he successfully practiced the Body of the False God, he felt extremely excited .
No one would be able to see through his Body of the False God . Except a Half-Saint .
But how many Half-Saints did the 36 commanderies of the Omen Ridge have?
Even if there were a few Half-Saints, they rarely showed up given their status .
Zhang Ruochen knew more clearly than others how horrible the power of a Half-Saint was . They could kill a warrior of the Heaven Realm with only a gaze .
The Heaven Realm was the peak of Martial Arts and could be regarded as a myth among warriors .
But Half-Saints were beyond the Martial Arts . They had broken the limitation of human beings and their longevity was way beyond normal mankind .
A day and a night passed . The drop of Half-Saint's Blood was absorbed completely by the Martial Soul and infused with it .
Zhang Ruochen's Martial Soul seemed to be a little stronger and emitted faint holy breath .
WAAA!
The second drop of Half-Saint's Blood flew out from the jade bottle and transformed into a dragon-shaped Spiritual Blood droplet . It looked like the surface of the Martial Soul was covered with a dragon-shaped armor as it continued to absorb the breath that the Godhabitat Grass emitted .
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground . He knitted gestures with both his hands and infused Genuine Qi into the Vessel of Spirit constantly to supply the Genuine Qi that the Martial Soul needed .
Time passed day by day . In the Time and Space Spinel, Zhang Ruochen had absolutely no idea how much time had elapsed .
There were only two days left before the Winter Solstice Ceremony of Worship . Heavy snow fell down from the sky . The colorful and lively imperial palace had turned into a snow city overnight .
The Lin Family, the eighth-class family in the Yunwu Commandery was encountering a large joyous event .
Its number one master, Lin Jingye, had broken through to the Heaven Realm . This was a big event in the Martial Arts world of the Yunwu Commandery . Numerous people came to the Lin's Mansion to congratulate .
It should be noted, altogether there were only 14 warriors of the Heaven Realm in the whole Yunwu Commandery whose names could be called out . Every one of them was extremely powerful, and their presence had a mythical quality .
After the birth of a warrior of the Heaven Realm, the Lin Family's status in the Yunwu Commandery immediately rose . They even had a say in the court .
They were hosting a family meeting in their mansion .
Lin Jingye, who was over 70 years old but looked as if he was 50, sat in the top-most position and emitted a formidable, imposing dignified manner .
The powerful Genuine Qi wave of a warrior of the Heaven Realm suppressed the air throughout the room . It was as if the air had solidified and couldn't circulate, frightening everyone .
Powerful people like Lin Fengxian, Lin Enbo, Lin Xizhao and so on all sat below . Lin Chenyu, Lin Ningshan, and other young geniuses joined the meeting as well .
As the current leader of the Lin Family, Lin Fengxian stood up and spoke first . He said, "Since my father has broken through to the Heaven Realm, our family will become a seventh-class family aboveboard . By becoming a seventh-class family we will increase our influence tenfold . "
Lin Chenyu was the No . 1 master in the young generation of the Lin Family . He sneered and said, "For the Lin Family to become a seventh-class family, a catalyst is needed . "
"What kind of catalyst?" Lin Fengxian asked .
Lin Chenyu responded, "We must get the support of the Royal Family if we want to be a seventh-class family . Ningshan is already 16 years old and it's time to finish the engagement we made two years ago . As long as she marries the Seventh Prince, the Lin Family's status in the Yunwu Commandery will increase . At that time, we will naturally become a seventh-class family . "
Lin Fengxian frowned slightly . He hadn't expected Lin Chenyu to bring this up .
Two years ago, he had been all for the engagement between the Seventh Prince and Lin Ningshan .
But afterwards, he had heard that the real woman the Seventh Prince wanted to marry was Han Qiu, the daughter of the Head of Yuntai Suzerain . Even if Lin Ningshan married the Seventh Prince, she could only be a concubine . She would have a low status .
Han Qiu definitely did not have a low status . The Royal Family of the Yunwu Commandery wouldn't dare to bother her, let alone the Lin family . If Lin Ningshan served the same husband, could she live a good life?
After all, Lin Fengxian was Lin Ningshan's father . He didn't want to push his daughter into the flame .
Lin Ningshan already had an engagement with the Seventh Prince and it was time to marry her as was scheduled . Perhaps it was too late to break off the engagement!
But perhaps now, the birth of a myth of martial arts at the Heaven Realm in the Lin Family would cause a favorable turn .
Lin Fengxian instantly cupped one hand in the other to Lin Jingye who sat above and said, "Father, maybe it isn't beneficial for Ningshan to marry the Seventh Prince . Perhaps it will bring us disaster . "
Lin Jingye snorted and said, "I told you, you shouldn't have done in the first place, but you didn't believe me . Do you regret it now? If Ningshan and Chen-er were to come together, how nice that would be . . . Ah!"
Lin Ningshan, who sat below naturally heard Lin Jingye mention Zhang Ruochen . Her eyes glimmered faintly but dimmed quickly .
She knew that she had no possibility of getting together with Zhang Ruochen . Even if Zhang Ruochen gave her a chance, Commandery Princess Yanchen would not .
The Lin Family didn't dare to offend Han Qiu . Let alone Commandery Princess Yanchen .
She could only blame herself for not knowing how to cherish the opportunity .
If she lost it, she lost it .
Lin Jingye thought for a while, gazing at Lin Ningshan . He said, "Ningshan, do you want to marry the Seventh Prince?"
Lin Ningshan pursed her lips and shook her head slightly .
In just two years, Lin Ningshan had met many outstanding women who were more extraordinary than her in the Yuntai Suzerain, and she no longer had pride . She had gradually become mature and rational .
Lin Jingye said, "Alright! I'll go to the imperial palace in person for you and the future of the whole Lin Family . Since it's us who hoped to arrange the marriage in the beginning, and now we want to break off the engagement, you'd better be prepared mentally . There is not a high chance for success . "
Lin Ningshan felt happy and thought secretly, "My grandfather is a myth of martial arts of the Heaven Realm now . Even the Yunwu Commandery Prince will show him respect . Perhaps there's a possibility to stop this engagement . "
Lin Jingye went to the imperial palace that very day . After visiting the Yunwu Commandery Prince and the Queen, he began to discuss the marriage between the Seventh Prince and Lin Ningshan with them .
He put forward the idea of breaking off the engagement . The reason was that Lin Ningshan didn't deserve the Seventh Prince, and she didn't want to affect his prospects .
The Yunwu Commandery Prince was extremely angry . He rejected Lin Jingye's suggestion on the spot .
A marriage of the Royal Family was not as easy to break off as they had thought .
Lin Jingye knew that it was impossible to terminate the engagement . Then, he thought of another method and made a detour to visit Concubine Lin .
Lin Jingye was Concubine Lin's father . He definitely had the right to see her .
He wanted to see Zhang Ruochen first, but hearing that he was secluding himself for refining, he didn't go bother him . He had some words with Concubine Lin and told her the awkward situation the Lin Family was now facing .
As he was leaving the imperial palace, the Queen and the Seventh Prince were also discussing this matter in a Secret Room .
The Queen sneered and said, "Lin Jingye really has the nerve! He just broke through to the Heaven Realm and is starting to think that he's invincible . How dare he put forward the idea of breaking off an engagement! Does he think an engagement with the Royal Family is a trifling matter?"
Zhang Tiangui sat opposite the Queen and said, "Mother, you've misunderstood Lin Jingye . "
"Have I?" The Queen asked with surprise .
Zhang Tiangui said, "Any intelligent person can see that I'll be together with Han Qiu . She's the daughter of the Head of Yuntai Suzerain . Even a hundred Lin Ningshans aren't a patch on one of her fingers . If Lin Jingye is clever, he doesn't dare to marry his granddaughter to me . Compared to her life, the extermination of Lin Family is more important . " .
The Queen finally understood . She said, "My dear son, how sure are you that you will get Han Qiu?"
With a confident smile, Zhang Tiangui said, "One hundred percent . "
The Queen said, "In order to avoid new problems from cropping up unexpectedly, we'd better break off this engagement and let go of the Lin Family . "
Zhang Tiangui also knew clearly the green-eyed envy of a woman . Han Qiu was a woman too . How could she not get jealous?
If the Yunwu Commandery was powerful enough, his concubinage was just a small matter .
But the influence of the Yunwu Commandery didn't match up with the Yuntai Suzerain at all . If he dared to have concubines casually, it indeed went against him to pursue Han Qiu .
Zhang Tiangui's eyes became colder . He said, "From my point of view, Lin Ningshan is a menial woman . She is dispensable for us, but not for Zhang Ruochen . Perhaps we can use her to deal with him . "
The Queen nodded her head in agreement . She said, "Zhang Ruochen has made a lot of progress . In just two years he reached the Earth Realm . It's said that a master like Zi Yinyang can't kill him either . If we let him go, I'm afraid he'll become a threat to you . "
Scorn showed in Zhang Tiangui's eyes . He laughed and said, "I won't give him any chance to grow, Mother . You just wait and see . After the Ceremony of Worship, there will be no more Zhang Ruochen in the Yunwu Commandery . "Please download our sponsor's game to support us!
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