God Level Cultivator
87. Three Color Pool

The three-colored pond at the bottom of the bat valley, which emitted an enormous aura of energy, from each color was guarded by three terrifying creatures. One creature among them, has a strength almost balanced with the Aryan rana is only one stage different.

The three creatures, facing Arya and Nawangsari, with eyes that contain mystical pressure, so that Nawangsari almost fell down, otherwise the hunt was held by Arya's hand.

Arya stared back at the three creatures, with the mystical power of her angelic eyes. "Hmmm.... It turns out that the creature is three heirloom objects," said inner Arya. "You guys if you don't give up, feel the oppression from me!" Arya added, exclaiming telepathically to the three creatures, while giving off the aura of the power of the Four Peak Star Perfect God King, until the two creatures fell down, falling down, and disappear into the water is light blue and pink red, but one more creature survives to fight Arya.

The huge tall creature was golden yellow, staring at Arya with a mystical power emanating from the look in her eyes. Arya did not stay still, she also gave off the mystical power of her angel eyes. Until the two forces clashed, causing a terrible air at the bottom of the valley.

Soon, the creature disappeared and entered the golden-yellow water. While Arya felt a pain in her eyes, so that one of her right eye, can not see.

"Quick into the golden-yellow water, to heal the wounds of your eyes!" A voice without form was heard, echoing around the bottom of the valley.

Without wasting time, Arya immediately jumped into the pool of golden-yellow water.

Gejebur.... Byurs....

There was a sound like a solid object falling into the water, and into it. The sound like that thing, was the sound of Arya's body jumping into the pool, and directly absorbing the mystical power from the bottom of the pool.

"Absorb in the midst of the three-color meeting," again the voice without form was heard.

Arya obeys the command of the voice without being. He moved at the bottom of the pool, towards the three points where the three colors met. Then he sat the lotus at the three color meeting points, to absorb all three energy elements from the colored pond water.

By installing the formation of the wings of the magic eagle, he was protected from the seepage of water that entered his body. However the formation he thinned, in order for the energy aura he absorbed, to quickly flow throughout his body.

There was a sense of heat enveloping his body, accompanied by a feeling of being stung by high voltage electricity, and fortunately, he had already experienced this kind of power several times, which penetrated into his body.

Now he is trying to conquer the three very powerful forces, who thrashed want to escape from the clutches of Aryan body.

The three powers, continue to sting all over his body, until from the pores of his skin to remove black liquid, a kind of liquid poison or dirt from his body.

After all the dirt and poison in her body came out, Arya felt lighter, and felt comfortable.

Bombshell.... Bombshell.... Bombshell.... Bombshell....

There were four times the muffled sound from within his body, signaling him level up again. From the beginning his realm was at the level of a Four Star Peak Perfect God King, now rising to the level of an Early Six Star Perfect God King Stage.

What a terrifying power in this realm, it was already incomparable. Hence he wanted to leave this realm immediately, wanting to adventure to other realms.

Before Arya left this place, she was ordered by a formless voice, to move the three-colored energy pool, into her soul world.

He also prepared a pond within his soul world, just like a pond at the bottom of a valley. Then siphon the water with the Rajawali Sakti style Sucking the Power of the Opponent, so that the colored water from the pool is sucked out, entering the world of the soul, and flowing into the pond that has been prepared.

Arya rearranged all the columns, in order to neatly line up, under the shady trees of the fruits of the gods, and the eternal fruit trees, as well as the crystal grass and God-level resources, in the northern region of her soul world, taken care of by his workers who live in the world of the soul.

After Arya had settled her soul world, she came out again and appeared before Nawangsari. Then invite him to hurry to leave the place, to continue his journey to quell the remnants of the stale and rob.

The two darted up into the sky, pierced through the clouds, and continued to head westward, combing through the hideouts of the begal and robbed groups.

From behind the clouds, with her angelic eyes, Arya watched their movements.

"Sister Nawang, we go ahead of them, then we pretend to join their group. Whether they are good people, or from a group of black flow, who are members of a group of robbers," said Arya, directly swooping towards the front of the road, which will be passed by them, and they will be able to do so, followed by Nawangsari from behind.

"Well we wait here, soon they will pass by this road," said Arya again, as soon as he arrived at the side of the road, which is not far from the group dressed all in black, which leads to his second place.

"Okay, sister," replied Nawangsari.

The two sat on a block of wood, which lay beside the road. Not long after, the group was seen walking towards him. Arya and Nawangsari, get ready to carry out their plans.

The leader of the group dressed all in black, as soon as he saw Arya and Nawangsari in shabby clothes, with no power at all, he ordered the members to capture Nawangsari.

"Badra, arrest the two men. And the lady brought it here, for fun tonight!" Excited Mr. Subrata, the leader of the group, who was fat, fat and short.

"Well, sir," replied Badra, a confidant of Mr. Subrata, moving to invite his friends, to ambush Nawangsari, who would be made a slave to the lust of the leader of the group.

But before they touched Nawangsari's body, with quick movements without being seen by their eyes, Nawangsari destroyed their cultivation base that meant evil to him.

Dubs.... Bugs.... Argh....

Badra and his friends, immediately kneeled down, holding under his aching stomach.

"Who are y'all? How dare you want to fool me!" Hardik Nawangsari, exclaiming to them.

Without waiting for an answer from them, Nawangsari waved his right hand, with thirty percent strength, to throw them towards Mr. Subrata, and precisely fell on the body of the fat man.

"You are insolent, dare to paralyze my men," said angrily Mr. Subrata. "Come catch that woman!" He added, giving orders to his subordinates.

All the members of the group, surrounded Nawangsari, but Arya did not remain silent. He quickly did not, issuing the Rajawali God Locking Opponents, until all the entourage including Mr. Subrata, was made a statue by Arya

"Now it's your turn" Arya told Nawangsari.

"Ready, Brother. They will I send to the Valley of Robbers, after becoming deformed, losing the power of his cultivation," replied Nawangsari, quickly hitting their cultivation bases one by one, and taking out a mystical steel chain, a gift from Arya, to bind and carry them.

After everything was done, Nawangsari changed their form into a silhouette of light, in order to easily bring him to the Valley of Robbers.

There were hundreds of silhouettes of light, flying towards the valley of robbers, followed by Arya from behind.

Not long after, Nawangsari arrived at the Valley of Robbers, and immediately threw them one by one before the other robbers, who had already become residents of the valley.

After doing everything, he returned to the top of the valley, approaching Arya who was floating in the air.

Seriate.....