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Alchemists were a noble profession on the continent, and their ranks were very high.

For example, Adept Deadwood, Adept Violet Smoke, and the others were only at a rough alchemy level.

Xiang Han knew very little about this, he only knew of the existence of the elementary, advanced, top-tier, grandmaster, and Pill King.

Putting aside the extremely complex ingredients required to refine this Dragon Bone Creation Pill, the main ingredient, the Dragon Bone Marrow, was extremely expensive. One of them required the ability of a top tier alchemist to refine it. The value of just the dragon bone marrow was insufficient.

After Xiang Han consumed the Dragon Bone Good Fortune Pill, he felt a wave of heat rising from his stomach. However, it poured into his bones like a river, and an indescribable feeling of relaxation flooded his heart.

Xiang Han couldn't help but moan, like a virgin who had just tasted a forbidden fruit.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before the strong medicinal effect began to frantically change the bone marrow. The originally blood-red bone marrow, under this powerful medicinal effect, became purple red, and eventually became pitch black.

The moment the black bone marrow took shape, it began to madly take effect, creating a large amount of black blood.

A large amount of black blood was produced from his bone marrow, causing Xiang Han's steel-like body to be unable to withstand it.

"Twenty feet!" Xiang Han bellowed, his body rising twenty feet into the air.

Within the two zhang radius of his body, the powerful blood finally appeared to be light and gentle.

It was just the first light cut, yet the bleeding did not stop. It was just for a while, and the pain was so intense that it felt like a thousand knives were stabbing him, tearing his skin and blood vessels apart.

"Blood Drop Rebirth!" Xiang Han clenched his teeth, the powerful rebirth technique activated, the ruptured blood vessels, and skin continuously healed, and his blood continued to swell and tear apart.

This repeated throughout, the current Xiang Han was like a black blood demon, the surrounding area was filled with black blood.

"This is bad!" This medicine's efficacy, I cannot resist it! " Xiang Han was shocked.

Feeling that his secret technique of Blood Drop Rebirth was unable to recover simultaneously, Xiang Han was truly apprehensive.

Not good!

"The effects of this pill are only a tenth of what it is now, I can't resist it any longer!" Xiang Han couldn't help but curse in his heart. This wasn't some peerless divine pill, it was clearly a wicked pill of death.

Purple Thunder sensed Xiang Han's state and was extremely worried. He paced back and forth, his face full of anxiety!

It was at this moment that Xiang Han suddenly felt a surge of joy, "Amazing, wonderful, wonderful!"

When the limitless medicinal strength reached its peak, it unexpectedly began to activate the Abhijina Thunder Body's sacred art within Xiang Han's body. This sacred art had only been cultivated to the second layer.

The first level was something he had trained on his own.

The second level was accomplished by relying on the wrath of the ancestors.

As for the third level, it began to circulate under the effects of the Dragon Bone Creation Pill.

"Ten meters!" Just as he could no longer hold on, Xiang Han bellowed and shot up to a height of ten meters.

Thirty meters was a distance of ten meters. At this moment, Xiang Han's head had already smashed into the mountain mansion, and he suddenly drew out his ruler sword, which glowed with a white light, the power of the sword actually cutting the entire Mysterious Wind Mountain in half.

A thirty meter long body was reborn from a drop of blood.

This medicinal effect was only two out of ten.

Ten meters later, Xiang Han's expression darkened.

The black bone marrow unexpectedly once again went berserk, and as a result, Xiang Han's blood energy, which he could originally withstand, once again increased explosively.

As for the medicinal strength, it was circulating within Xiang Han's tyrant body as it advanced towards the fourth layer.

"He's simply risking his life!"

"Little Xiang!" Violet Thunder said anxiously, "The medicinal strength of this pill is only thirty to forty percent. Even if you were to break through to twenty-four meters, I'm afraid you still wouldn't be able to withstand it! But your current body is simply unable to withstand the strength of 50 feet.

Xiang Han gritted his teeth, how could he not know the current situation.

The first time he charged into the fourth level, Xiang Han's pupils constricted as he yelled, "Forty meters!"

With his Thunder Buddhist body of 40 feet, Xiang Han was like an ancient giant, mighty and majestic, unmatched.

In this 40-meter distance, Xiang Han did not feel the slightest hint of happiness in his heart, because the medicinal strength was only sixty to seventy percent of what it was. There was still three-quarters of the medicinal strength left. Xiang Han's rebirth was only the first stage, how could he withstand it?

With the distance of 40 feet, as expected, the black marrow began to regenerate blood once more.

Xiang Han could not hold it in any longer, spitting out a thick mouthful of fresh blood. The ruler sword in his hand danced crazily, every dance its lightning snakes would dance wildly, their sword light flashing wildly.

"I'm about to reach the fifth Zhang. Damn it, although my physique has been modified, the fourth Zhang is already my limit!"

At this moment, Xiang Han's heart was filled with curses. He had not expected himself to be in danger under the strong medicinal effects of the medicine.

The fifth floor had been broken through!

However, Xiang Han did not dare to raise his body up to 15 meters, because at this moment his meridians, blood vessels, muscles, and the speed at which his skin was rupturing caused Xiang Han to appear dilapidated.

If he could withstand another fifteen meters, he would only be able to speed up his death.

As for the medicinal strength, it was still only 10% to 22%.

These ten to twenty-percent were true scythes of life.

"So what if he died. Even if he sat down, he would die. Even if he stood up, he would still die!" Feeling his body becoming more and more unable to endure, Xiang Han could not help but roar, "Five meters!"

He suddenly raised his fifty feet body.

At this moment, Xiang Han's pupils suddenly dilated as his entire person became lifeless, like a dead object.

A pair of bright red horns rose from the black blood.

An ancient aura emanated from Xiang Han's body. This was the aura of a primordial beast, the bloodline of its ancestor, the Demon Ox King.

Demon Ox! During the prehistoric era, he was one of the seven great saints. He was capable of stepping on the ground, and his head could even touch the sky! A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers would not be able to move a muscle.

Xiang Han bellowed, "Anger of the ancestors!"

There was only one sound.

The light blood vessels in his body began to surge.

Xiang Han's body was like a bamboo shoot after the rain, reaching up to ten meters!

70 feet!

Eighty feet!

Nine Zhang! When he was nine meters away, Xiang Han was like a mountain. His entire body was no longer entwined with black blood, but had turned into a blood-red body.

He leaped high into the air and stomped heavily on the ground with his pair of legs.

At this moment, Purple Thunder was startled. He quickly turned into a small ball of light and entered between Xiang Han's eyebrows!

An enormous, heaven-shaking wave began to wash the scrolls.

The entire Mysterious Wind Mountain had disappeared.

Even the surrounding mountains were completely shattered.

After the first strike, Xiang Han's body abruptly shrank back.

"Done!" Xiang Han dragged his exhausted body to his knees, hands propping himself up as his face revealed a look of unconcealable joy.

In the Windstorm Valley, thirty miles away from the Mysterious Wind Mountain, everyone heard the sound of mountains collapsing and couldn't help but gasp. A fierce gust of wind blew across the valley, blowing the people and horses of the entire Windwave Town upside down.

Luckily, Xiang Han had consumed pills on the Mysterious Wind Mountain that was about fifteen kilometers away, otherwise, not a single person in the entire town, not even that disciple of his would have survived.

"Powerful!" "Experience!" Xiang Han looked at his own slowly recovering body, feeling the toughness of his bones as though they were made of steel, couldn't help but exclaim, "This is simply insane!"

Violet Thunder's eyes shined brightly! He continuously sized up Xiang Han at this moment, "He broke through the 90 meter mark! It's a pity that your body can only withstand 40 feet, otherwise it would truly be heaven-defying! "

Xiang Han didn't even try to conceal the joy in his eyes as he spoke to Zi Lei, "Brother Zi, will it be alright if we fight?"

At first, Zi Lei was stunned, then he laughed and said, "I'm at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and my original body is 40 feet tall. You might not be able to win against my original body at the early stage of Aurous Core."

These words were indeed true! Before Xiang Han broke through, he already had strength comparable to an early stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and he even relied on the Emperor's Treasure Pagoda to fight against a nine-meter-tall giant ape.

And then, the Dao-Seeking Heart combined the Sword Truth and the Great Way of the Violet Thunder into one. For the time being, it was called the Sword Thunder Dao. Currently, its strength was already able to occupy the middle ranks of the Nascent Soul Stage demonic beasts.

Now that his strength had doubled, an early Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like Xiang Han would be nothing more than a crushing blow.

But there was a prerequisite!

However, the Purple Thunder Beast was different. It was a Nascent Soul Stage demonic beast that was born with the power of purple thunder. It was around 40 feet tall and could be considered a peak existence among early Nascent Soul Stage demonic beasts.

The power of a demonic beast that had mastered the Grand Dao could be described as terrifying.

For example, Whitey, the seven-headed Flood Dragon. Even Spiritual Master Qin Xuan's Spirit Treasure was directly blown to smithereens.

"We'll know whether or not we can win!"

When Purple Thunder heard Xiang Han's words, he immediately shot out from between Xiang Han's eyebrows and turned into his original body's four-meter-tall behemoth.

"Little Xiang, you forced me to do this!" In a while, don't kneel and beg for forgiveness! "

Xiang Han snorted coldly, his body also rising to a height of four meters.

"Brother Zi, aren't you afraid of losing your tongue?"

Violet Thunder was furious. The two huge horns on his head spewed out two streaks of purple lightning. The moment these two streaks of lightning appeared, Xiang Han did not dare to underestimate them. He brandished the ruler heavenly sword in his hand.

Upon contact, the lightning glow wrapped around Xiang Han's body like a dragon or snake.

"Hmm? "I also have the Purple Thunder Great Dao. Your lightning is just too lacking for me!" Xiang Han looked at the lightning constantly tearing at his body, and could not help but laugh.

Then, he raised the Heaven's Sword high up.

"Angry Slash!"

With this furious slash, the lightning dragons moved, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and the hundred sword shadows merged into one.

The Violet Thunder Beast did not dodge. Instead, it pointed its horn at the Sky Sword.

Both were knocked back a hundred meters.

Following that, almost at the same time, a man and a beast jumped out. They intersected for several hundred rounds, and thunder and lightning struck the entire Mystique Wind Mountain area, changing the color of the sky.

"Great!" Again! "

Claws! Tooth!

The ruler heavenly sword!

A metallic impact!

The man and beast duo were exhausted from their battle. They fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Only then did they stop fighting.

"Haha, Little Xiang, you must have gone through a lot!" The Violet Thunder Beast fell to the ground and cried out in joy, "An early Jindan Stage martial artist is actually on par with me! "How rare!"

Xiang Han was also lying beside the Violet Thunder Beast, but he had a disdainful look on his face as he said: "What do you mean by 'equally, equally'? I have a method to regenerate blood. If you continue fighting, you'll die from exhaustion!"

The Violet Thunder Beast was speechless, but Xiang Han was right.

If this fight continued, the loser would be himself, but the purple lightning beast would not easily admit defeat and say, "I'm at the early Nascent Soul stage, so I can fly through the air. I'm faster than you, so if I don't fight you, the one who will die from exhaustion will be you!"

Xiang Han curled his lips, "I can't be bothered arguing with you!"

The Violet Thunder Beast chuckled. "You've really gained experience. Your current body's strength alone is already comparable to a low grade spirit artifact!" Then the Emperor's Treasure Pagoda is of no use anymore! "

Xiang Han also lost his voice.

That's right, the so-called life-saving spiritual tool, most importantly, relied on the spiritual tool's strength and protective abilities, but Xiang Han's body was already at the same level as the Inferior Grade spiritual tool. If his body couldn't withstand it, then the pagoda naturally couldn't as well.