Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 412: Chapter 410: Breakthrough, Dragon Pill Realm!

Chapter 412: Chapter 410: Breakthrough, Dragon Pill Realm!

“Boom!”

At the moment when this spiritual power entered his body, Su Han’s body swelled up.

Infinite magic elements were emitted from his body. His Magic Body, composed of magic elements, could easily rupture, but as long as the magic elements existed, Su Han could recondense himself.

Moreover, Su Han would not let it burst open!

The spiritual power entered Su Han’s body and was quickly transformed by him, eventually forming three long lines of spiritual power.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Su Han burst three thousand Dragon Pills, and in the vortex above his head, the suction force became even more furious, not wasting a single bit and devouring everything.

These three thousand Dragon Pills caused several more lines of spiritual power to condense inside Su Han’s body.

Finally, Su Han devoured the remaining Dragon Pills.

After the devouring, the lines of spiritual power surged violently, adding up to a total of eighteen lines including the previous ones.

And at this moment, three days had already passed.

These eighteen lines of spiritual power, under the manipulation of Su Han’s intent, quickly fused together and, after a day, completely merged into one.

At this moment, this line of spiritual power, both in thickness and length, was almost the size of a common man’s arm, its spiritual power rolling inside, like a river, majestic and astonishing.

If Su Han were not condensing Dragon Pills and instead used it as a weapon, this line of spiritual power would likely severely injure, if not nearly kill, someone at the late-stage or even the peak of the Dragon God Realm!

“Condense!”

Without hesitation, Su Han shouted loudly, and at this moment, the spiritual power line, originally the size of an ordinary person’s arm, began to compress forcibly.

Under this compression, the line resounded with an astonishing roar as if thousands of thunders were surging, on the verge of exploding at any moment.

After one day, Su Han compressed it to one-third the size of an arm.

Three days later, Su Han compressed it to the size of a human finger.

At this moment, the thread of spiritual power was no longer elongated, but seemed to have transformed into a cube, its spiritual power so dense it almost became tangible.

The original deep green color had also dissipated, ultimately revealing a profoundly dark black color.

The ordinary Dragon Pill is golden in color, but Su Han’s Dragon Pill is pitch black.

This was not because there was a problem with Su Han’s Dragon Pill, but because the spiritual energy within it was too dense, much like how clouds in the sky, when they thicken, turn into dark clouds.

“Solidifying Pill!”

Another five days passed, and on this day, Su Han suddenly shouted aloud.

The Demon Dragon Emperor Technique at this moment operated even more wildly than when he was condensing the vortex, but now, it wasn’t devouring. Instead, an invisible force was fiercely compressing the cubic thread of spiritual power!

Under this force, the cube seemed as if it was being sculpted and polished, changing into various shapes.

In the end, it transformed into a perfectly round shape without any edges, with a thick dark black color emanating from it and its interior shimmering with light, looking extremely profound.

Dragon Pill achieved!

In that instant, Su Han opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, with two beams of light bursting from them.

He also opened his mouth, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air.

“Boom!”

Simultaneously, a very powerful aura burst forth from Su Han’s body.

This is the breath of a martial artist!

But this breath, one that the Dragon Spirit Realm does not possess, could not even be surpassed by the Dragon Pill Realm!

“Finally, after ten days, I’ve solidified this first Dragon Pill.”

Su Han murmured as he looked within himself and saw a pitch-black round object slowly rotating inside his body.

Under this rotation, endless spiritual power was constantly emanating, providing Su Han with an incessant supply of power.

“Having just solidified a Dragon Pill, and having only one, it should logically be no different from a typical early stage of the Dragon Pill Realm, but I’m not just at the early stage.”

“I wish to solidify nine Dragon Pills. Therefore, only after solidifying three will I truly be at the early stage of the Dragon Pill Realm, six will be the mid-stage, and nine will be the later stage.”

“But…”

“With only one Dragon Pill that I’ve just solidified, this aura is already so oppressive that it leaves those at the peak of the ordinary Dragon Pill Realm gasping for breath!”

Su Han’s eyes flashed, his heart swelling with pride.

Indeed, it was pride, the pride that belonged to him, Su Han!

In his previous life, Su Han was indeed the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor, the Sovereign of the Holy Domain, the strongest in the world.

However, in his previous life, during the Dragon Pill Realm stage, he merely followed the rules, just like everyone else, solidifying one Dragon Pill, then breaking through, then solidifying one Primordial Spirit, and breaking through again.

Now, having lived a second life and possessing the memories, cultivation techniques, and cultivation secret techniques from his previous life, Su Han had already far surpassed his former self upon reaching the Dragon Pill Realm.

“If only I had been able to do the same in my previous life, perhaps I wouldn’t have succumbed to demonic possession and dispersed my soul when integrating martial path cultivation with magic cultivation,” Su Han shook his head and smiled wryly.

He was just saying it. Destiny, after all, could not escape fate. This life was this life, even though he had methods to reverse the stars and endlessly reincarnate, what had happened had happened; even returning to the past would not change the nature of what was occurring at this moment.

“And these Dragon Pills…”

Su Han’s gaze shifted, looking at some Dragon Pills on the ground.

There were approximately a few hundreds of them, leftovers from his previous cultivations.

To condense the first Dragon Pill, he had used nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine Dragon Pills. If any more were used, he would have broken through the ‘nine’ limit, and it would require ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine Dragon Pills to condense the first Dragon Pill.

“With the first Dragon Pill formed, I will temporarily store these in the Space Ring until I gather enough for the second Dragon Pill, then solidify the second one!”

Su Han took a deep breath.

Solidifying nine Dragon Pills laid the foundation for the future Nine Yang Cloning Technique; the moment he broke through to the Dragon God Realm, all nine of his Dragon Pills would transform into Divinity.

At that time, Su Han would solidify a physical body for each of the other eight Primordial Spirits besides his original self.

Then, he would possess nine lives!

“With just one Dragon Pill, I am already strong enough to sweep through the Dragon Pill Realm. What about the second and third pills?”

Su Han smiled slightly, filled with great anticipation in his heart.

Just reaching such a level with martial artist cultivation was an experience Su Han had never had in either his previous life or this one.

“These disciples of the super sects do run quite fast. However, this grand sect competition is a hunting banquet prepared for me; as long as you don’t leave, you must always be ready to face death!”

Su Han looked up, and as his voice echoed, the figure seated cross-legged slowly dissolved into nothingness.

The cave mansion still existed, the Thunder Curtain still existed, but the figure in white would never return.