"This girl… she's really something!"
"I've cultivated for centuries, yet this little girl surpassed me in a single leap. Truly shameful!"
"Who among us hasn't been outdone by her at this point…"
"…"
Ancient Void Dragons from every corner gathered to witness the heavenly phenomenon caused by Xiao Yixian's breakthrough, their hearts filled with awe and emotion. Each one was hundreds or even thousands of years old, yet their cultivation realms still couldn't compare to that of this young girl.
Before long, the vortex of energy that had filled the heavens gradually dispersed, its power completely absorbed. Beneath it, Xiao Yixian slowly stood up, dressed in pure white, her gaze radiant like the stars. Her gentle and elegant demeanor was captivating beyond words. When her bright eyes caught sight of Liu Xi, Zi Yan, and Qing Lin, her lips curved into a soft smile. Her figure flickered into a beam of rainbow light as she soared toward them.
"Alright, tell us—how did you pull this off? Going from 1-Star Dou Saint to 4-Star Dou Saint in one go, that's absurd!"
As the rainbow light landed, Liu Xi waved her over, his eyes filled with admiration and curiosity. He couldn't wait for an answer.
Xiao Yixian descended upon the mountain and stopped before him. With a polite nod toward Zi Yan and Qing Lin, she explained without hesitation.
"It's thanks to the Sky Quiet Poison Code. I discovered a particular toxin—well, more like a supportive catalyst—that suited my Woeful Poison Body perfectly. And it was only because of the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe's vast treasury that I was able to refine it."
"Its name is Du'e Powder. Strictly speaking, it's not even a poison—it's closer to a tonic. Its ingredients are extremely rare, and the refining method is unbelievably demanding."
"When taken alone, it strengthens the body. But the moment it comes into contact with any kind of toxin, it reacts violently, magnifying that poison hundreds or even thousands of times over. The resulting venom becomes overwhelmingly potent and destructive."
"After reaching the Dou Saint realm, most poisons lose their effectiveness. But this ancient poison master who created the Sky Quiet Poison Code took a different path, developing Du'e Powder to make even ordinary poisons lethal enough to kill a Dou Saint."
"I see now!" Zi Yan's eyes lit up as the realization struck her. She knew Xiao Yixian's constitution all too well—and the terror that came with it.
"Since you have the Woeful Poison Body, using Du'e Powder to amplify your inner toxin before absorbing it would naturally accelerate your cultivation!"
Zi Yan could still recall how frail Xiao Yixian had once been—and how, over the years, she had grown stronger each time they met, eventually overtaking her entirely. That, to Zi Yan, was the very definition of fear born of the Woeful Poison Body.
Xiao Yixian, however, simply smiled and shook her head gently.
"Not exactly. I did take the Du'e Powder, but not to amplify external poisons. My Woeful Poison Body itself is the deadliest toxin. When its poison met the Du'e Powder, its toxicity multiplied a thousandfold, then converted into vast Dou Qi that fueled my breakthrough."
"The reason I reached the 4-Star Dou Saint realm is because the Du'e Powder fully awakened the potential of my Woeful Poison Body."
Liu Xi understood instantly. A drug that could amplify any toxin thousands of times—no wonder her power had surged.
But then another thought struck him. 'If she could just keep taking it indefinitely, wouldn't her cultivation rise endlessly—straight to 9-Star Dou Saint?'
In that case, what was the point of training at all? They could just lie flat and dominate the world!
With that kind of power, who would need to fear the Gu Clan, the Hun Clan, or even the Lei Clan and Yan Clan? They could take whatever they wanted, wherever they went!
"No, Young Master!"
Catching the spark of madness in Liu Xi's eyes, Xiao Yixian quickly doused it with calm reason. "Du'e Powder can't amplify the same poison twice. Even though my Woeful Poison Body produces an evolving toxin, it takes time to cultivate new poison before I can use Du'e Powder again. For now, the effect can't be repeated."
"Ah…"
Her explanation shattered Liu Xi's brief fantasy. Of course, he thought, breakthroughs were never that easy. The Du'e Powder merely awakened potential—it didn't create endless power.
He recalled how many poisons Xiao Yixian had absorbed over the years, from the Ghostly Poison Flame to the countless toxins accumulated within the Ghostly Poison River itself. Each was born of millennia—and all had now been refined within her body.
"It's fine," Liu Xi said with a chuckle. "Breaking through to 4-Star Dou Saint is already incredible progress. Rest for a while—you've earned it. Then, we'll head to the Underground Serene Snake Network and enjoy the show."
With a grin, he motioned for the others to follow. Zi Yan, Qing Lin, and the newly ascended Xiao Yixian joined him as they left together, laughter echoing through the mountains.
Three ranks advanced in one go—Who could possibly compare?
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The Underground Serene Snake Network.
This was the domain of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe—one of the three great beast tribes of the Beast Region. Though their ancient bloodline had faded, their sheer numbers and strength kept them firmly among the top three powers.
Today, the network was unusually lively. Hidden beast tribes from all across the region had gathered. Though none rivaled the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe in strength, the presence of numerous Dou Zun, Half Saints, and even a few Dou Saints made the gathering formidable.
Deep within the serpent-shaped palace, the 2-Star Late Stage Dou Saint Yao Ming sat upon the main seat, his posture dignified, his expression steady—a stark contrast to his brother, Yao Xiaotian. He radiated the presence of a true leader.
All around him, immense auras filled the chamber. At the forefront sat four intimidating elders—each a 1-Star Dou Saint.
One was burly with golden hair like a lion's mane; another's aura was sinister and cold; the third had hollow eyes and a sunken face, his presence steeped in malice.
Behind them sat seven Half Saints—three men and four women—each exuding formidable power. Together, they represented the hidden strength of the Beast Region's most secretive tribes.
The hollow-eyed elder lifted his cup, drained it in one gulp, and sneered.
"Tribe Leader Yao Ming, the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe grows bolder by the day. The Heaven Demon Phoenix Tribe has already been devoured. The Nine Serene Deep Ground Python Tribe will be next if we don't act!"
His words ignited a chorus of agreement.
Yao Ming, however, merely smiled faintly, raising his cup as his voice rang clear.
"Be at ease, everyone. I already have a plan. I invited you here today to share it."
Excitement flickered among the guests. None of them wanted to live under the dragons' rule—subject to their control, their resources seized, their warriors conscripted.
The Heaven Demon Phoenix Tribe's fate was warning enough: their treasures plundered, their strongest turned into soldiers, their Tribe Leader reduced to a puppet. There was no recovery from that.
Suddenly—
"Jie jie jie… no need to fret, everyone."
A shrill, chilling laughter echoed from outside the palace. A wave of oppressive aura swept in, carrying rolling black mist that surged through the great hall.
"The Hall Master has seen your plight," came the sinister voice. "He feels your pain—so he sent me here… to offer assistance."
The darkness poured in, and with it came the stench of danger.
(End of Chapter)
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