Yun Huayin was furious, "He actually refined the dragon vein! Bad guy!"
Shi Miao, who shared Yunhua Yin's vision at the first time, recognized the other party's identity - it was Zuo Haoran who had just returned to China not long ago.
Shi Miao probably understood why the other party returned to China specially after learning about the dragon vein and took on the task of setting up the barrier. It turned out that the person had been planning to attack the dragon vein from the beginning.
"Miaomiao! Let me chop him!"
Yunhua Yin was ready to make a move. If she hadn't intervened, Zuo Haoran would have definitely survived the tribulation. But if she increased the difficulty of the tribulation, even if he had a secret method to survive it, he would still fail.
"No rush." Shi Miao stopped her, "The dragon vein hasn't been completely refined yet, and there's still a glimmer of hope."
If Yun Hua Yin directly used the Heavenly Tribulation to kill Zuo Haoran, the already injured and dying dragon vein would probably be destroyed as well. In an instant, Shi Miao had an idea.
A cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes. "When you strike him later, strike the dragon vein in his body more to remove the restraints on the dragon vein. Let it stay in Zuo Haoran's body for a while to warm it up."
Yun Huayin immediately understood Shi Miao's idea. "Once the dragon vein is restored, we can turn the tables and use his cultivation as nourishment for growth, right?"
"right!"
Of course, the power of life is also needed to protect the dragon veins during this process. But it doesn't matter, Shi Miao will be attending the Zuo family's banquet in December, and he can inject this power into Zuo Haoran's body then.
It's incredibly difficult for dragon veins to grow. Firstly, they're confined to the earth, unable to leave unless there's a special reason. Secondly, the growth of dragon veins requires an unknown amount of spiritual energy and natural treasures. How could a dragon vein trapped in the mountains possibly acquire these resources?
Now, Zuo Haoran took the initiative to refine the dragon vein in his body. If the dragon vein died, it would be fine, as he could still refine the power. But the dragon vein was fine, and he was afraid that he would be so hungry that he would desperately absorb the treasures of heaven and earth.
Before the Zuo family left the country, they probably took advantage of the war to collect a lot of valuables. I'm afraid these things won't be enough for the dragon veins to eat by then.
Zuo Haoran was completely unaware of this, as all his attention was now focused on the heavenly tribulation.
As long as he survived this heavenly tribulation, he would be able to become a Golden Core cultivator. You know, the Zuo family hasn't produced a Golden Core cultivator in hundreds of years. His goal wasn't just the Golden Core, but also the Primordial Spirit...
Zuo Shaohua was frightened by the situation of this heavenly calamity and felt it was difficult to breathe.
Because Country Z currently had two Golden Core Masters, Shi Miao and Lin Cang, no one knew when Shi Miao had overcome his tribulation, but Lin Cang's tribulation was known with a little inquiry, and it could be said to have come naturally. Zuo Shaohua therefore thought the Golden Core Tribulation was simple.
Now that he faced the heavenly tribulation head-on, he realized its power. Just looking at those heavenly tribulations made him feel like his soul was about to be dispersed, let alone someone who experienced it personally.
No wonder it is said that once you step into the Golden Elixir stage, you are halfway to the path of immortality... The Golden Elixir and Qi Refining are indeed worlds apart.
Zuo Shaohua, who was originally a little arrogant, had his pride shattered in an instant, and even began to doubt his life.
Lin Cang was fine, but how on earth had Shi Miao become a Golden Core Master before the age of twenty? If he hadn't learned how to refine dragon veins from his grandfather, who knows how long it would have taken him to reach that threshold.
Zuo Shaohua began to waver.
Until dawn, Zuo Haoran finally survived the heavenly tribulation and became the third Jindan cultivator in Country Z. He felt the powerful force surging in his body and laughed heartily.
Zuo Shaohua bowed deeply, "Congratulations, Grandpa!"
Zuo Haoran stroked his long beard and said, "I didn't expect it to be so smooth. In front of a Jindan Grandmaster, Qi Refining is just a piece of shit. A thousand Qi Refining cultivators can't beat a Jindan Grandmaster."
"Okay, let's go back."
Zuo Haoran just felt very hungry. He felt that he could eat a hundred cows now.
The smile on his face faded. This wasn't right. After achieving Golden Elixir, human food was just a way to satisfy his cravings. Even if he didn't eat, he wouldn't feel hungry. Could this be a side effect of refining the dragon vein? There was no record of this in ancient books.
Zuo Haoran had no time to teach his grandson and couldn't wait to take him home.
When they walked out of Zehua Mountain, a dark streak of light suddenly flew past.
Zuo Haoran grabbed the flowing light and showed a look of astonishment when he saw what was inside.
"Hook!"
This thing looks like a wild duck, but has a tail like a mouse.
Zuo Haoran suddenly had an epiphany. This dragon vein had probably previously suppressed the legendary ancient bird, the Jie Gou. Wherever the Jie Gou appeared, it would bring plague and disease.
Zuo Haoran himself was fine, after all, he was a Jindan cultivator. But Zuo Shaohua, who faced Jie Gou directly, was different. His face turned pale on the spot, and he sneezed, had a stuffy nose, and a headache...all kinds of symptoms came together.
Zuo Haoran gritted his teeth and put the hook away. He could suppress it briefly, but not permanently. If he let it go, the plague would spread. He didn't care how many people the plague killed, but if it caused a large-scale plague and was found to be related to the dragon vein, it would be bad if he was implicated.
If he lets it happen at home, I'm afraid all his clansmen will be affected.
Zuo Haoran had a severe headache.
Zuo Shaohua covered his nose with a tissue, trying to hold back the dizziness, "Grandpa, do you really want to take the hook home?"
Zuo Haoran said: "Don't go home yet, let's go to the villa first."
"Wait, go home and use a spell to drive away the germs on your body. I'll take care of the hook."
Although Zuo Haoran said it lightly, he was still unsure in his heart. He had no problem suppressing Xie Gou for a short time, but to kill Xie Gou... he really didn't have the strength to do it.
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