Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 600: The True Purpose of the Ministry, the Eight Great Tribes
Gulp down! Gulp down! The ministry enjoyed the water with its eyes closed. He could feel the beauty of the Pond of Spirits flowing through him.
“The taste is a little different than described in the note. Maybe because it contains golden holy water. I can definitely feel the effect!” said Minister.
Then turned to the Left Envoy with a smile on his face. “Don't be too nervous, Left Emissary. The fact that you managed to bring me water from the Pond of Spirits is enough to free you from your evil.”
“Thank you, Minister,” The Left Envoy said in a trembling voice, his heart pounding. His entire body was out of color and he wished he could lie down.
Before him was the Minister, an existence older than time itself. An omnipotent existence that has nurtured many warriors since time immemorial! His charisma alone was enough to make many high-level members of the Heavenly Realm willing to become his subjects.
However, he had been drinking urine right before his eyes. That's really too surprising. Not forgetting the fact that he was the one who brought it to her. How could he not be nervous?
At that moment, he hoped that he would be given a swift death.
‘Sorry, Minister. It wasn't my intention to let you drink piss. I have no choice but to do this. Please forgive me.’ He had to do everything in his power to stabilize his Dao Heart.
“Congratulations for getting Pond of Spirits. You are one step closer to absolute freedom, ”said a voice suddenly. A tall figure slowly walked out of the Minister's seat.
The Left Envoy raised his eyes to look at the figure and goosebumps and coldness appeared all over his body. Under his gaze, he felt like a mouse being caught by a cat. He quickly shifted his eyes.
He was a creature with a red-gold skin that exuded an innate dominant aura and power. No one dared to oppose it. The feeling of seeing the creature in front of him like he was just an ordinary human and he was a legendary dragon!
“See, here stands Lord Guyu, of the Eldritch clan!”
‘A Eldritch!’ thought the Left Envoy in shock. He was brought back by all this and there was panic in his eyes.
Not long ago he found out about Eldritch's whereabouts from the Minister and understood how terrifying they were. He also knew Eldritch would bring havoc to Chaos. He never expected to meet in person with this one so soon and this one seems to be on good terms with the Minister.
He suddenly recalled the moment the Minister told him how lucky he was to survive and consume the four Wisdom Elite Beings. Could he have help?
He did not dare to think about it any further. “Greetings to Mr. Guyu,” he said respectfully.
The minister caught a glimpse of it so he smiled and said calmly, “You guessed it right. The reason why I have survived to this day is because Eldritch has appointed me to be their chosen person!”
What a supreme honor to be an Elite Being! That title alone was enough to make one unshakable within Chaos and become the most powerful ruler. Even if his body died, his entire body would still be surrounded by majestic aura, immortal aura and Dao!
It could not be tainted by ordinary humans even if they were high-level members of the Heavenly Realm. The price the Minister paid for his life and the corpses of the four Elite Beings became Eldritch's slaves.
Only a fool would disagree with a deal like this because he not only had to maintain his life but also obtain immeasurable power at the same time. Although he had become a slave to Eldritch, it did not hinder the fact that he was at the peak of Chaos when it came to his strength with the ability to control the lives of ten thousand beings. His social status was clearly higher than that of the human race.
“All living beings in Chaos are nothing but food for Eldritch and I have been chosen to be the manager of this farm,” said the Minister with a proud smile.
“These cattle should know where they stand and stop rebelling. Manager's job is to kill all the rebels!” Master Guyu said coldly. Although in his heart, he knew there was a need for a manager because of the fear Eldritch had towards all living beings in Chaos.
In the final disaster, the Nine Elites rose up and drove the Eldritch clan back into the Sea of Chaos. If they had a little more power, they would be able to overthrow the entire Eldritch clan.
Only then did they realize that although the human race was born weak and small, within them stored the potential to compete with the Eldritch clan. Therefore, they appointed a manager to disrupt the system in Chaos by eliminating the strongest of them all to avoid them organizing a rebellion!
“What is the status update on the new ration?” Master Guyu asked.
“Please see, Tuanku,” replied the Minister. He had clearly made his preparations beforehand and with a wave of his hand, a door in the hall opened to reveal a figure bounded by two chains.
Despite its human form, there are many very different details. There was no white in his eyes, his pupils were pale blue, the skin on his body was still changing color, and from time to time scales would appear on his face. The figure exuded a ferocious aura that turned into a black fireball with a terrifying strength.
“This is a hybrid of the Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal and the Black Fire Dragon, a perfect example of how the combination of which monks and demon spirits will produce new powers. Please sample, My lord,” said the Minister.
“It looks good,” said Lord Guyu as he licked his lips. He stepped forward and pressed his palm on the figure's head.
The next moment, the figure shone brilliantly and his mana began to flow out of his body and rushed towards Lord Guyu. It didn't take long for the figure's body to be sucked dry and eventually its body to become a speck of dust in Lord Guyu's palm.
Master Guyu closed his eyes. He looked like he was enjoying the taste. Finally, he opened his mouth to express his satisfaction. “It is unusual. Accelerate the experiment so that we can mass-produce this.”
“Do not worry, we will do our best!” The minister said with respect.
The Left Envoy who witnessed everything with his own eyes was filled with fear and had difficulty breathing. He tried to make himself as small as possible, desperately wishing he had invisibility strength.
Everyone, including the people of the Ministry, has laid down the reason to conduct experiments to Ministers who want to create new spells, spells with the ability to consume anything and everything in the world!
It never crossed their minds that their ultimate goal was to create a new diet for Eldritch, who was tired of eating the same thing a long time ago, and wanted to try new foods.
Lord Guyu looked at the silent Left Envoy with an amused smile on his face. “Do not be afraid. You are helping your Minister which means you are also helping the Eldritch clan. I won't eat you.”
Then, he turned to look at the Minister with the same smile still on his face. “You have done well and deserve a reward. This piece of Spiritual Wood Bloodthirsty.”
With a wave of his hand, the Bloodthirsty Spiritual Wood landed in front of the Minister who gave a huge thank you.
He had obtained the Spirit Pond, and now the Bloodthirsty Spiritual Wood. All that was left was the Rest Potion!
Although consuming four Elite Being Wisdom meant that his strength had skyrocketed, he still had not fully digested it even after so many years. In fact, the after effects are getting worse.
He suffered a backlash every time he used his strength. Due to this fact, he preferred not to engage in any battles unless necessary. He even tried to move less so that he could suppress the power within him.
With the Repose Herb he would be able to eliminate his side effects and not only would his injuries heal but he would also greatly increase his strength!
“In addition to giving you this Bloodthirsty Spiritual Wood, I can also tell you the whereabouts of the Rest Potion!” Master Guyu said with a smile.
A cold glimmer of light flashed in Lord Guyu's eyes, and he said coldly, “Just at the eastern edge of Chaos, a small world has opened up, and, and the guardian of the Rest Potion was the surviving member of the Great Eight. Tribe!”
At the start of the Chaos catastrophe, not only were the Nine Elites fighting against Eldritch, but countless other forces, with the Eight Great Tribes being the strongest of them all.
Although in the end the Nine Elites were defeated, there were still the surviving members of the Eight Great Tribes, guarding the edge of the Ocean of Chaos against Eldritch's return.
On his way here, Lord Guyu fared badly for having to engage in a battle with one of them. He was severely injured and he had sworn revenge.
“There's nothing you need to worry about, My Lord. I will send some people now to eliminate the guardian! ” The minister then turned to the Left Envoy and said, Left Envoy, call the Northern and Southern Shadow Guards and bring more people with you to eliminate the remains of the Eight Great Tribes immediately!
“Yes, as you command!”
“Wait!” Lord Guyu cried at the Left Envoy. “There's one more thing. The reason I rushed here was because Chairman Eldritch felt the aura of the woman tremble!”
He then narrowed his eyes before continuing. “He won't be killed that easily even though I dare say he has greatly reduced by now. Find him and get rid of him! ”
...
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
On the edge of Chaos lies a small planet. The aura here was as beautiful as a rainbow with many great lucky chances here. The only thing is, it's very, very small!
As far as size is concerned, it does not even cover one percent of the size of the Prehistoric period. It would be safer to call it a sect than a planet because there are forces to be reckoned with here.
An old man dressed in a young gray robe was standing on the roof, looking far ahead in the distance, his eyes deep with a hint of worry.
Whooshing sound!
A young man, using his sword as a means of transportation, flew to where the old man was standing. The majestic mana pulsing in his body denied his spiritual cultivation.
“What do you see, grandpa?” asked the young man in curiosity.
“Our sky is different from otherworldly skies,” replied the old man with a smile. “You can see galaxies from other worlds but here, one will be able to see many strange vortexes that symbolize the Sea of Chaos! You should always remember, havoc comes from the Chaos Ocean. It is our mission in life to suppress it forever!”
The young man nodded at the old man's words. “Ya I know. You've been saying that to me since I was a kid. You always say that Dao creates turbulence in the Ocean of Chaos and we have no way of measuring its power. After descending below a certain level of strength, the Ancient Calamity would cross the Sea of Chaos. Therefore, the reason I have to train hard and prevent the Ancient Disaster.”
“Good if you remember.” The old man looked at the young man attentively and could not help but let out a long sigh.
Not long ago, he had already fought against Eldritch who had come across the Sea of Chaos. The fact that one could cross the Sea of Chaos meant that the power of the Dao weakened, and the Ancient Catastrophe was not far away anymore.
The chaos today did not have the good fortune of having the Nine Elites, so how could they starve due to the Ancient Calamity? He was afraid that everything would end in disaster.
The old man suddenly narrowed his eyes and quickly turned his aura into a sword with the ability to slash anything!
Bumped! Bang out! The explosion!
Almost at the same time, many powerful figures rose into the sky, and their majestic auras filled this world, causing the space to fragment into one after another. It seems like the world has gone mad.
They turned their attention in the same direction as if this was a battle for their lives. Along with the space distortion, a group of figures appeared with Lord Guyu's tall body at the forefront.
He stood up with his hands raised, like a descending god, and proudly said, “Give yourself up and hand over the Rest Potion if you want your life to be safe!”
“Death to all Eldritch!” The old man said, get to the point. He increased his strength and locked onto his target before executing a Wisdom attack with his sword.
Suddenly, the entire world was shrouded in darkness as the power of the attack turned into the Power of Laws. It was as if the Chaos itself would be cut in half.
“Truly stubborn old man. You just need to hand over the Rest Potion to avoid a terrible death! Kill everyone here!” Lord Guyu said coldly as he sent out an attack with a wave of his hand.
The explosion!
The ground began to split and the entire planet almost split in two!
Everything that the ripples touched was instantly shattered, even lakes and rivers. This little planet. The laws of this planet were completely shattered and were on the verge of collapse.
Three seconds passed, accompanied by a terrifying coercion that shocked the sky, followed by a dazzling red light. From a distance, it looked like a sunny day at Chaos, giving off its final glow, before bursting into nothing.
The small planet was finally smashed into pieces!
A figure was pushed out by the explosion at an extremely high speed. He was surrounded by the Power of Laws, taking him far away from the scene of the explosion.
In his ear, the old man's voice sounded, “Go to the Area of the Gods! There are endless opportunities there. Maybe you will find a way to survive there!”
“Grandpa! Grandpa!” The young man shouted anxiously.
The Southern Shadow Guard noticed the Rest Potion in the young man's hands, and immediately started chasing while shouting, “Don't ever think you can get away without handing over the Rest Potion!”
However, before he could even catch up to him, a sword fell right in front of him. The old man was holding a three-foot broken sword in his hand — he was as strong as a mountain while at the same time as wide as the sea — was blocking everyone!
Lord Guyu was flanked by the South Shadow Guard and the North Shadow Guard. He sneered in disdain and asked, “Do you really think you can fight the three of us?”
“I used to fight alongside the Nine Elites against calamity and have been in the Sea of Chaos! I will not make them lose face by losing this battle!”
The long sword started humming in the old man's hand and the mana and swordsmanship became intertwined, creating an endless large pool that immediately engulfed the three men.