Invincible Divine Sword chapter-209-what-a-pity-a-level-11-martial-soul

Chapter 209: Chapter 209: What a Pity, a Level 11 Martial Soul!

Not only was Jiang Lin startled, but so were the million disciples of the True Dragon Divine Sect.

Upon hearing the thunderous boom, nearly all the disciples of the True Dragon Divine Sect rushed out.

However, when they saw the huge gap that had been made in the mountain, their minds were filled with a long line of question marks.

“Did the Sect Master get drunk today?” a core disciple speculated.

“The Sect Master never drinks.”

“Could it be that the Sect Master’s wife is…?” a male disciple guessed.

“You’re the one who is…!” a female disciple retorted with angry eyes.

“Did the Sect Master practice the True Dragon Divine Technique and lose control?”

“It’s you who’s lost control! Your whole body is on fire!”

As the disciples speculated among themselves, Hu Nan rushed all the way to the cave dwelling of the oldest and most powerful ancestor of their True Dragon Divine Sect.

At this moment, Hu Nan’s mind was still in a complete muddle.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then stood in front of the cave dwelling, bowing deeply, “Disciple Hu Nan has made clear the matter of the Divine Flame and has come to report to the ancestor.”

“Oh, who! Who is it that has mastered the power of the Divine Flame!” An excited voice rose from inside the cave dwelling, followed by a distortion in the air, and an old man with silver hair appeared before Hu Nan.

This silver-haired elder was none other than Li Zhengqing, the oldest and most powerful ancestor of the True Dragon Divine Sect.

Seeing Li Zhengqing himself appear, Hu Nan quickly bowed deeply again and said, “It is a child named Yang Xiaotian, the brother of my newly accepted disciple, Yang Ling’er!”

“What, Yang Ling’er’s brother!” After the surprise, Li Zhengqing was exceptionally delighted.

Hu Nan had accepted a disciple named Yang Ling’er a few days ago, and he was aware of it.

After all, Yang Ling’er had a level fourteen Martial Soul.

“Yes, he has mastered the Thunder Tribulation Divine Fire!” Hu Nan also said excitedly, “Today he participated in the Empire Pharmacist Competition, summoned the Thunder Tribulation Divine Fire, and, with the strength of the Martial King Realm, he crafted a Profound Level Elixir!”

“And he won first place in this Empire Pharmacist Competition!”

“The Grand Master of Pharmacists said that in a hundred years, this child will surely become the second Medicine God of our Empire!”

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Hu Nan excitedly reported the news he had just received from Jiang Lin.

Li Zhengqing’s eyes, originally only as big as peanuts, grew wider and wider as he listened, eventually becoming as round as dragon’s eyes, “To craft a Profound Level Elixir at the Martial King Realm! Our Empire’s future second Medicine God!”

Hu Nan said, “Yes, and he also controls the Ninth Abnormal Fire, the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame!”

“Moreover, he used a Medicine Array and the Gale Torrential Rain, two of the top ten Alchemy techniques, to craft his elixirs!”

“And he crafted a top-quality Supreme Pure Jade Elixir Pill in less than half an hour!”

“And also!”

And also what?

The excited Hu Nan had rattled off several “and also”s.

When he got to the fourth “and also,” he paused, stuck for words.

Li Zhengqing’s eyes, initially peanut-sized, had swollen to dragon-round size, and now he widened them even further. Using two of the top ten Alchemy techniques at the same time to craft elixirs? And in less than half an hour, crafting a top-quality Supreme Pure Jade Elixir Pill!

Even the Ninth Abnormal Fire, the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame, is under his control!

“And also what?” Li Zhengqing, hearing Hu Nan suddenly stop, asked urgently.

The stuck Hu Nan took a deep breath and said, “And also, he is not even ten years old.”

Not even ten years old!

Li Zhengqing felt as if something was stuck in his throat.

“What about his Martial Dao talent?” After a while, he couldn’t help but ask.

Hu Nan said excitedly, “He has condensed five Nine-Colored Sword Hearts and recently activated the second area of the Imperial Capital’s Sword Dao Roulette.”

This incident was already known by many Supreme Sects.

After all, up to this point, no one has been able to activate the second area of the Sword Dao Roulette.

Except for Yang Xiaotian several days ago.

Five Nine-Colored Sword Hearts!

Li Zhengqing’s slender body trembled greatly again.

“Moreover, he has cultivated the Myriad Aspects Sword Technique, Shocking Heaven Sword Art, Burying Heaven Sword Technique, and Skywalking Thousand Swords, four Supreme Divine Powers, to the level of Summit Mastery,” Hu Nan said. “This child will certainly be able to condense a top-quality pinnacle Golden Core in the future.”

Many disciples of the True Dragon Divine Sect are able to condense top-quality Golden Cores, but very few can condense top-quality pinnacle Golden Cores.

“Only,” Hu Nan hesitated before adding, “the only pity is that his Martial Soul is of the eleventh level.”

Li Zhengqing was astonished. “Eleventh-level Martial Soul?”

Originally, he thought Yang Xiaotian was at least a twelfth-level Martial Soul.

Hu Nan nodded. “Yes, but his is a twin eleventh-level Martial Soul, one being an upper eleventh-level Black Sea Divine Turtle Martial Soul and the other being the top eleventh-level Nether Hell Snake!”

Li Zhengqing sighed deeply, finding it regrettable.

Although twin eleventh-level Martial Souls are not bad, for a colossal empire like the True Dragon Divine Sect, one of the empire’s ten Supreme Sects, they seem rather ordinary.

Despite the pity, Li Zhengqing still said, “Use every possible method to recruit Yang Xiaotian as a disciple of our True Dragon Divine Sect and cultivate him well!”

“Yes,” Hu Nan said respectfully.

Li Zhengqing turned and returned to his cave dwelling to continue his arduous cultivation in seclusion.

His True Dragon Divine Technique had been cultivated to the eighteenth layer’s peak, and he planned to break through to the nineteenth layer.

Once he broke through to the nineteenth layer, his strength would ascend another level.

Watching Li Zhengqing return to his cave dwelling, Hu Nan also sighed privately, thinking about Yang Xiaotian’s Martial Soul.

He could tell that Li Zhengqing originally wanted to take Yang Xiaotian as his disciple, but upon learning that Yang Xiaotian’s Martial Soul was only eleventh level, he eventually dismissed the idea.

“What a pity!” Hu Nan shook his head.

Yang Xiaotian, whether it be his Alchemy talent or Martial Dao talent, was monstrously incomparable, but his Martial Soul was unfortunately not up to expectations.

Night fell.

In the yard of the Azure Dragon Residence, a campfire was lit, the scent of roasting meat was intoxicating.

The liquor was brewed by Yang Xiaotian himself.

Everyone sat around the campfire in high spirits, amidst laughter and chat.

Long Lan and Qingxuan also came to the Azure Dragon Residence’s campfire party.

Qingxuan sat next to Yang Xiaotian, propping her delicate, soft, little pale hands on her cheek, occasionally glancing at him, her beautiful eyes filled with joy.

Ever since they parted in the Red Moon Forest last time, she had been constantly thinking about Brother Xiaotian during the past few months.

“Brother Xiaotian, you have been in the Imperial Capital for so many days, yet you never came to visit me,” Qingxuan pouted, somewhat annoyed.

Yet even when angry, she still looked irresistibly cute.

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, “I was planning to visit you in the Imperial Palace after the Pharmacist competition.”

Qingxuan then turned joyful again and said sweetly with a smile, “I knew Brother Xiaotian hadn’t forgotten me.”

Yang Chao and Huang Ying sat there, looking at Qingxuan who was sitting next to Yang Xiaotian, feeling that the more they looked at this young girl, the more beautiful she became.

They had never imagined that their son would know the Princess of their Divine Dragon Empire—not the Divine Sea Country, nor the Tiandou Imperial Kingdom.

As the group chatted, the conversation inevitably turned to the auction at the Xueluo Commerce Assembly the next day, talking about the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.

Upon hearing that Yang Xiaotian also intended to bid for the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water, Long Lan was startled, seemingly not expecting Yang Xiaotian to be so wealthy, and he pondered. “Friend Yang, if you want to win the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water, I’m afraid it will be quite difficult!”

He said, “As far as I know, this time Sky-Stepping Sect and Green Lotus Tavern both have set their minds on obtaining the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water at all costs!”

With these two behemoths bidding, the price of the Sixfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water will surely skyrocket to a terrifying extent.