C16 Condensed Holy Water

When the white liquid came into contact with the Jindan, it seeped in like water in sand. Perhaps it was because of the recovery effect of the white liquid, but the cracks on the Jindan (Golden Elixir) had become smaller and had a tendency to heal.

Zhou Xingchen's fractured left leg bone and three sternums had long since been reattached, and were in perfect condition. Currently, there were no longer any injuries on Zhou Xingchen's body, but he had yet to wake up. He was currently sleeping comfortably in the large stone basin, having a beautiful dream.

The white liquid continued to seep into Zhou Xingchen's body, strengthening his bones and meridians.

He did not know how much time had passed, but the amount of white liquid in the large stone basin had clearly decreased by quite a bit. The white liquid continued to enter Zhou Xingchen's body. Zhou Xingchen's bones and meridians were much stronger than before, especially his meridians, which were much wider and tougher than before. If the previous meridian channels were like a small stream, then the current meridian channels were like a large river.

Zhou Xingchen's dantian was also different from before. The cracked Jindan was gone, and what was left behind was a ball the size of a ping pong formed from countless tiny motes of red, green, yellow, blue, and blue dust.

This colorful ball could no longer be called Jindan because it was a five-colored ball. Furthermore, what it was flashing with was not the golden light from before, but a five-colored ball of dim light.

They, like the colorful spheres, were all made up of fine, multicolored dust. There were a very large number of these fine particles, and they were distributed around the balls, making the outside of the balls seem as if they were covered with a layer of mist. The existence of the colorful sphere and the thin fog made the originally monotonous dantian much richer.

With the joint absorption of the colorful ball and the thin fog, the penetration speed of the white liquid had increased by a lot. It was as if he could sense that Zhou Xingchen's body had already recovered. The Heavenly Rings that he had been quietly carrying around with him had undergone a change.

The white liquid surrounding the ring absorbed it the fastest. His left hand was completely immersed in the white liquid. As the absorption speed of the ring increased, a small swirl formed above the ring. Zhou Xingchen's Heavenly Ring was at its roots.

That's right, the Heavenly Ring was absorbing the mysterious white liquid on its own. With the addition of the Otherworldly Ring, the consumption rate of the white liquid was even faster. After about two hours, the Otherworldly Ring started to move again. The Heavenly Ring vibrated slightly, and a black book appeared on the left side of the ring. The book was soaked in the liquid, but it didn't get wet. Instead, the white liquid was absorbed like Zhou Yi's Heavenly Ring. If Zhou Xingchen had seen it, he would have definitely recognized it. That black grey book was the 'Wordless Sutra' that his master, Ming Yuan, wanted him to protect.

Zhou Xingchen, the Mysterious Sky Ring, and the Wordless True Scripture continued to absorb the mysterious white liquid. One day, two days, three days. Finally, the large basin of liquid had been completely absorbed by them.

At this moment, the 'Wordless Sutra of the True Scripture' was no longer as dark and gloomy as it was before. Instead, it had become completely black and bright. What was even more astonishing was that at this moment, the 'Wordless Sutra' was like a living creature that was moving up and down in the stone basin, as if it was very busy.

At the bottom of the stone basin, there was only a drop of green crystal clear water about the size of a cherry. At the bottom of the stone basin, there was only a drop of green crystal clear water about the size of a cherry. Perhaps the green droplet could not bear the harassment from the Wordless True Scripture and floated up without any external force, slowly drifting towards Zhou Xingchen's forehead and seeping through his forehead.

The True Sutra flew above Zhou Xingchen's head in a circle, as if trying to find the green water droplet. Perhaps the water droplet had already completely merged into Zhou Xingchen's body, but it was unable to find it. It gave up and flew back to the side of the Heavenly Ring, landing on the remaining puddle of blood in the stone basin and beginning to absorb it.

The Wordless True Scripture , having finished absorbing the blood, once again flew towards Zhou Xingchen. The only difference from before was that this time, he arrived above Zhou Xingchen's Dantian. That scripture had fused into Zhou Xingchen's body as if it had acknowledged him as its master.

The blood in the stone basin flowed when Zhou Xingchen started to fall into the stone basin. Zhou Xingchen, the Heavenly Ring, and the 'True Scripture' began to absorb the white liquid. Indeed, it did not absorb the blood. Therefore, in the end, only the blood was left in the basin and then absorbed by the 'Wordless True Scripture'. There were only a few drops of the white liquid in the basin now, but there was nothing else.

Zhou Xingchen was still sleeping soundly, and another half a day passed.

Perhaps it was due to the white liquid being completely absorbed that Zhou Weiqing finally woke up. Zhou Xingchen opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the grayish-brown stone walls of the cave. At this moment, he was lying in a large basin in a large cave. From the right side, he could see the light coming from outside the cave, which meant the cave was not very deep. At the top right of him, there was a one meter long black hole. The inside of the black hole was pitch black, and Zhou Xing Chen guessed that it must be very deep.

"Why am I here? Wasn't I hurt by that giant snow eagle's self-detonation of its golden core, and then was I buried by the rubble caused by the avalanche?" Zhou Xingchen recalled what had happened earlier and subconsciously scratched his head with his right hand.

"Hmm? Where's my wound? "How is everything alright?" After scratching his hair for a few days with his right hand, Zhou Xingchen suddenly reacted. He didn't feel any pain as he waved his right hand. He still clearly remembered that before he was knocked unconscious by the rocks, his right arm had been injured by the falling rocks.

"Could it all be a dream?" Zhou Xingchen was already rather uncertain about his memories, and he stood up to carefully inspect them. The clothing was completely damaged, and from the damage, it could be seen that it had been scraped by a stone. There was still blood on the clothes, as well as many tiny bits of stone. From this, it could be seen that he had indeed been previously buried by the rubble, and the injuries from before were also real. His clothes were still wet, and he had been in the water before he woke up.

Zhou Xingchen was sure that everything that happened in his memories was real, but how had he managed to reach this cave? How did the injuries on his body heal? Zhou Xingchen could not understand.

Zhou Xingchen decided to enter a meditative state and check the state of his body. He still remembered the cracks that appeared on his Aurous Core when the snow eagle detonated it.

Zhou Xingchen's mind sank into his body, and his blood vessels flowed smoothly, brimming with vitality. His meridians were filled with true essence, and it didn't look like he was hurt at all. "What appeared before Zhou Xingchen's eyes was a great river of meridians, with true essence flowing through them, much smoother than before." What happened after I got hurt? " Zhou Xingchen asked himself.

As his mind went deeper into his dantian, the meridians that he went through became much wider than before he was injured. Moreover, all the meridians in his body seemed to have been strengthened. Zhou Xingchen's consciousness reached his dantian.

"Is this still my Dantian? "The Jindan is gone." Zhou Xingchen's mind sank into his dantian to look, and he saw no more aurous core. There was a lot of stuff inside his dantian. At the center of the dantian, there was a colored ball the size of a ping pong ball floating in the air. The ball was like the original Jindan, rotating and guiding the true energy to flow through his meridians.

"Below the colorful ball is a black miniature book. Zhou Xingchen brought his attention closer to it and took a look, and it turned out to be a book." Why does this book look so familiar? It was similar to the 'Wordless Sutra' that his master had given him for him to keep in his possession. Isn't the Unworded Sutra a book? Wasn't it in the Heavenly Ring? "When did you get into the Dantian?" Zhou Xingchen's mind was filled with questions.

These were not the only two things in Zhou Xingchen's dantian. Around the colorful ball and the black book was a thin layer of mist formed by countless tiny grains. The tiny grains were also of five colors, and a few of them were the size of mung beans, evenly distributed around the large colored ball in the middle. Zhou Xingchen felt it carefully. These tiny grains all had the same fluctuations of true essence as the large, colorful ball in the middle, and they also had a miraculous telepathic connection with his mind. It was as if these were all his own Jindan.

Could all of these be his own Jindan? Zhou Xingchen was a little uncertain. If they were all Jindan, that would be way too much. In Master Ming Yuan's inherited memories, there was no mention of someone possessing two golden cores at the same time. He had never heard of anyone possessing multiple golden cores at the same time. Anyone who possessed countless golden cores like Zhou Xingchen would not believe it even if word of it were to spread.

Zhou Xingchen tried to mobilize the colourful spheres and the tiny particles of true energy, only to discover that they were just like the Jindan (Golden Elixir), able to supply him with true energy on his own. The only difference was that larger sizes could provide more true energy, while smaller sizes could provide less.

"Looks like these are all existences similar to Aurous Cores. Could this colorful sphere be called Jindan? Just call him Dan in the future. "Yes, it's called an inner pellet." Zhou Xingchen sighed. Zhou Xingchen could only accept this fact. Fortunately, these golden cores did not cause any bad effects to him, and on the contrary, they gave him a lot of benefits.

Regardless of whether it was the size of Zhou Xingchen's inner core or the strength of his true elemental energy, both undoubtedly indicated that Zhou Xingchen was already in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage. And this was without considering the innumerable small inner cores in his Dantian. If he used up all the internal cores in his Dantian, how strong would Zhou Xingchen's true essence be? Zhou Xingchen himself did not know. Because right now, he could only use one inner core, and he couldn't control multiple inner cores at the same time.

"Since I have so many inner pellets, I can't control one of them to fly out of my body and self-detonate. Just like the snow sculptures. It doesn't matter if I have so many Jindans or not. " Zhou Xingchen thought. "This won't do, those inner cores are too small, even if they self-destruct, they would still have great destructive power." Zhou Xingchen immediately rejected that thought.

"Looks like I can only slowly test it in the future." Whether the changes in his Dantian were fortune or misfortune was still unknown. At least for now. " After cultivating, the mindset was different. Zhou Xingchen returned to his original open-minded state.

Zhou Xingchen carefully inspected the cave. In the middle of the cave were two large basin-shaped rocks. Surrounding the stone basin were many rare spiritual herbs in the cultivation world. Zhou Xingchen recognized some of them, such as Crimson Nimbus Grass, Solitary Flowering Ganoderma, and many others that Zhou Xingchen did not. Judging from the color and luster of these herbs, the age of these herbs must have been here for a long time.

There was also a large amount of white liquid emitting an odd fragrance in the smaller stone basin. Zhou Xingchen jumped to the side of the basin and touched the white liquid lightly with his finger. It was cool and viscous, and the aroma was pleasant.

"How come the taste is the same as the smell on my clothes?" Zhou Xingchen thought of his clothes, and that large stone basin in which he had slept when he woke up. It did not smell like this at all.

He went back to the big stone basins and checked the small holes on the walls. There were a few drops of the white liquid. Zhou Xingchen was sure that there was also this white liquid in the large stone basin that he had been lying on earlier. From his wet clothes, he could tell that not only was there a lot of white liquid in the large stone bowl, there were also a lot of them. Only later, for some reason, it disappeared.

"Could it have been absorbed by itself?" Zhou Xingchen thought back to how his severely injured body had fully recovered, as well as the changes that had occurred in his Dantian. He couldn't help but wonder if all of this was caused by the white liquid.

Zhou Xingchen decided to test it out and see if it had any healing effects.

Zhou Xingchen walked to the side of the small stone basin once more and took out the Jadefeather Sword, slicing open a two inch long wound on his left hand. Fresh, red blood immediately flowed out from it. Next, Zhou Xingchen used his right hand to take out a few drops of white liquid from the stone basin and placed them on the wound. A wonderful thing happened. The bleeding wound immediately stopped when it came into contact with the white liquid. Next, the white liquid slowly seeped into the wound, and the wound was not broken at all. When the white liquid disappeared, the wound on Zhou Xingchen's left hand was also completely healed.

"It really is this white liquid." Zhou Xingchen understood that this pleasant white liquid must be a rare treasure.

"Hmm, why did the appearance of the Heavenly Ring change?" As he tested the healing properties of the white liquid, Zhou Xingchen discovered that the Heavenly Ring was different from before. At this moment, golden lines appeared on the black surface of the Otherworldly Ring. Upon closer inspection, one would notice that these golden lines formed nine dragon patterns. Although there weren't many lines, but the nine dragon shapes were very vivid, just like real dragons.

He checked the storage space inside the ring and found that it was still as big as before. He couldn't tell how big it was. The items inside the ring were still the same as before. "The only difference is that the 'Wordless Sutra' that my master gave me for me to keep is gone." "Looks like the black mini book in my Dantian is the wordless scripture."

As for how The Wordless Sutra entered his dantian, Zhou Xingchen no longer needed to think about it. Since his dantian had already become so strange, it wasn't strange for him to have another book.

Zhou Xingchen decided to first go outside the cave and confirm his location. His younger brother, Shaohua, was still waiting in the valley for him to return.

Zhou Xingchen continued walking towards the entrance of the cave with the light shining in from outside. What appeared before Zhou Xingchen was an existence akin to a fairyland. Outside the cave was a small valley. The valley was not big, and from the entrance, one could see beautiful flowers blooming on the valley's walls. Countless colorful butterflies flew around in the flowers, bringing limitless vitality to the valley.

At the right corner of the valley, there was a small purple bamboo forest that was hard to see. At the side of the purple bamboo forest was a thatched hut. In front of the thatched cottage was an herb field. Compared to the Violet Bamboo Forest, the medicinal field was huge. Other than the grass hut and the Violet Bamboo Forest, the rest of the valley was occupied by it.

There were many types of herbs in the medicinal field. The Five Desire Ganoderma, Thousand Year Saliva, Scarlet Fruit, Thousand Illusion Fruit, Thin Turtle Leaf, and other rumored herbs that appeared in the Immortal World, there were also many that Zhou Xingchen had never heard of.