Chapter 340 - 202: Black Divine Tower, Hellbreak Powder_3
Chapter 340 - 202: Black Divine Tower, Hellbreak Powder_3
Chapter 340: Chapter 202: Black Divine Tower, Hellbreak Powder_3
Translator: 549690339
However.
Each person’s philosophy in the Cultivation World is different, and although
Han Yi doesn’t agree, he respects it.
Suddenly, Han Yi had a thought. Although the strength of loose cultivators was indeed not as good as the cultivators of large sects, their experience was more diverse. The four cultivators in front of him had lived for one hundred and fifty or sixty years, and the oldest one had even reached nearly two hundred years old.
The longer they lived, the wider their knowledge.
“Fellow Daoists, I have a question to consult you,” Han Yi said with cupped hands.
He Xuan waved his hand: “Daoist Lu, there is no need to be polite, we loose
cultivators should help each other.”
It was rare to find such politeness among the four cultivators that Han Yi had met. They were older and also loose cultivators, so their tone was very polite. Han Yi was not polite either and asked directly.
“Two of my fellow Daoists were poisoned at the same time three years ago. Both of them could only hold on for less than a quarter of an hour before succumbing to the poison and dying…”
Han Yi described the poisoning cases he had experienced one by one, creating two fictional Daoist friends, and elaborated on their situations, including their behavior before death and the circumstances of their death.
He Xuan raised his eyebrows.
“Daoist Lu, it seems that both of your friends offended someone.”
“The first one must have angered the Yuan Beast Sect.”
Han Yi’s face lit up: “Yuan Beast Sect, indeed my friend had some grievances with the Yuan Beast Sect before being poisoned. However, I remember Yuan Beast Sect is not known for using poison. How could they have such a vicious poison?”
This time, it was not He Xuan who spoke, but Lu Yi, who was short and thin.
“Daoist Lu, there is something you don’t know.”
“Although the Yuan Beast Sect mainly focuses on contracting evil beasts, there is a kind of poison within their sect called Chaotic Divine Evil Poison. This poison is refined from the body of a peak Golden Core Evil Cultivator.” “For Cultivators, being poisoned by this will cause the poison to seep into their Divine Soul, resulting in a loss of control and a bloodthirsty, destructive desire. Foundation Establishment Cultivators like us wouldn’t last long before succumbing to insanity.”
“But for Demon Cultivators, it is not poisonous but a kind of spiritual item, capable of enhancing the power of their Divine Soul. It is the sweetness of honey to them and the bitterness of arsenic to us.
After Lu Yi’s explanation, the others added more about their knowledge of this poison, and Han Yi finally understood.
“Chaotic Divine Evil Poison?”
“So that’s how it is.”
“What about the second poison?”
Han Yi looked at the four of them, his eyes focused. The first poison was absorbed by the black bead in his Sea of Consciousness Space and had no effect on him. The second poison, however, had penetrated his Spirit Sea and remained stubbornly in there to this day, and it was definitely not simple.
The four elderly cultivators who were sitting in meditation showed thoughtful expressions.
Suddenly.
Yang Heda, who was sitting further away, seemed to have thought of something. He took out a slightly wrinkled notebook from his storage bag. It seemed to be quite old. As he flipped it open and looked at it, his eyes suddenly brightened.
“I know it.”
“It is Hellbreak Powder, it must be Hellbreak Powder.”
The other three cultivators except He Xuan were puzzled, apparently, they had never heard of it before.
“That’s right, it should be Hellbreak Powder. It has been so long, over a hundred years, that I almost forgot.”
“Daoist He, what exactly is Hellbreak Powder?” Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu asked eagerly, apparently even more eager than Han Yi.
For loose cultivators, every bit of knowledge is invaluable.
Han Yi also looked at He Xuan with bright eyes.
He Xuan seemed to enjoy the feeling of being expected and stroked his white
beard before speaking:
“Everybody, don’t be in a hurry.”
“More than a hundred years ago, when Daoist Yang and I first arrived at Luoxia Mountain, we encountered an assassination.”
“At the time, a rising star loose cultivator in Luoxia Mountain was poisoned to death. The murderer was discovered on the spot but still managed to escape. Later, after some inquiries, we learned what kind of poison the loose cultivator was afflicted with.”
??Its name is Hellbreak Powder, and only the Black Divine Tower possesses this extremely poisonous substance.”
“Black Divine Tower.”
The complexions of Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu changed dramatically, as if the name itself was extremely dangerous.
Han Yi’s expression also changed subtly. Before this, he had suspected that the poison he was afflicted with was from the Black Divine Tower, but there was no evidence.
The Black Divine Tower is the largest organization of robbers, assassins, and killers in the Cultivation World. It is rumored that they once tried to poison and assassinate a Lord Spirit Transformation but failed. Even so, this established the Black Divine Tower as one of the greatest dark forces in the entire Cultivation World.
And what they excel in the most is using poison.
“That’s right, it should be the Black Divine Tower’s Hellbreak Powder.” Yang Heda put away his notebook with a serious expression.
“The lowest realm of the Black Divine Tower’s killers is Foundation Establishment. Before this, we have stayed away from conflicts and naturally have not come into contact with this dark force.
”Hellbreak Powder is extremely toxic. Once afflicted, a cultivator’s magic, Spirit Sea, and physical body will gradually become contaminated. As long as there’s a trace of Hellbreak Powder, cultivators below the Golden Core realm would hardly have a chance to survive.”
“Only Golden Core cultivators who have condensed the Spirit Sea Golden Core can use the power of the Golden Core to suppress the toxicity.”
“It’s rumored that the Black Divine Tower possesses even more potent poisons that specifically target Golden Core cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators. It’s truly terrifying.”
“Lu Daoist friend, as much as possible, avoid contact with this dark force.”
In the end, Yang Heda earnestly said.
Han Yi nodded, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, which was not easily noticeable.
“Is there an antidote?” Han Yi asked another question.
The four of them shook their heads in silence. They, as loose cultivators, naturally couldn’t know the antidote for the extremely poisonous substance of the Black Divine Tower.
However, knowing about this force was already a huge gain in itself. Han Yi expressed his gratitude.
Afterward, the four began to chat about everything from the Lord Spirit Transformation to Nascent Soul True Monarchs, the Heaven Calculating Stele, Master List, Qianlong List, and so on, as if they were experts on every topic. Han Yi gained a deeper understanding of these four knowledgeable individuals. Half a month later, the mountain forest below the Immortal Boat reached its end. Ten kilometers away, an Immortal City stood tall.
The Jinyun Immortal City was now within reach.
One incense-stick burning time later,
The Immortal Boat landed on an open area behind the Fei Xian Tower in Jinyun Immortal City. Han Yi bid farewell to the four cultivators from Luoxia Mountain and left directly.
After he left, He Xuan suddenly sighed.
-This Lu Li seems a bit strange. He must have changed his appearance, but I’m not sure if he changed his aura too.”
-However, the four of us should try our best to avoid getting involved in the cause and effect of other cultivators. To cultivate immortality, remember not to fight with others.”
The other three nodded in agreement.
“He Daoist friend is absolutely right.”
“That’s true, it’s a solid point.”
“In the past, many cultivators who entered the Cultivation World with us have turned into white bones, while we still roam around freely, proving that our concept is the correct one.”
“Let’s go, after a short rest, we’ll set out on our Immortal Boat and go to Yuan Lao Mountain to see. It’s been many years since we last visited. Hopefully, this time, there will be some gains.”
On the other side,
In fact, Han Yi did not leave immediately. Instead, he went to a nearby restaurant to observe these four cultivators. After hearing their words, he felt somewhat guilty. It seemed that he himself was rather petty.
However, being cautious is his nature. He does not regret it; doing so is a form of protection for himself.
A moment later, Han Yi left the restaurant, entered an alley, and reappeared with a new appearance. This time, his appearance resembled that of some average-looking Inner Sect Disciple he had seen once before, appearing low-profile.
He took control of his sword, flying directly to the Profound Immortal
Pavilion..