CHAPTER 1110 SCOTT'S SITUATION

Darren had a feeling that the level of the divine crystals that the Space Spirit spoke of surpassed that of

any other spiritual energy. It would require good absorption speed and proper usage. As Darren

possessed the assimilating power, he was brimming with confidence.

"Space Spirit, I have another question."

"What is it?"

"I have absorbed the godly energy from the herbs outside in the past, but this was not under my own

accord. It destroyed my energy meridians. If it is the same with the divine crystals, I'm worried my body

will immediately explode, killing me." Despite his confidence, Darren was actually worried about this

setback.

"Don't worry. The messy energy outside is not the real godly energy. There will be no similar side

effects once you absorb the divine crystals."

"Oh. That's certainly a relief."

"Now, I will continue to tell you the rules."

Darren leaned in as he listened carefully.

"If you are lucky enough to pass the test of the first stage of the mountain, then you will receive four

divine crystals and a legendary cultivation method. You won't need to comprehend it yourself as the

knowledge will directly enter your mind. That will be your reward.

If you can pass the test of the second stage of the mountain, you will obtain a god's body. You can

utilize this in order to fight at the third stage of the mountain.

Now, once you pass the test of the third stage of the mountain, congratulations! You will have become

a disciple of the Chu Space. You will be protected by the Chu Clan as soon as you come to the

Primitive Wilderness and you will have three hundred years to cultivate in peace well. After that, you

can decide where to go.

I've told you everything I have to say. Here are two divine crystals. Take them."

Darren picked up two brown stones. He marveled in awe and slight fear. These were the divine

crystals.

Darren sensed the immense power contained in the stones. It was much purer than the godly energy

contained in the herbs outside!

"I'm in the soul state now. I can't exert my strength without my body." A thought hit Darren. Now that his

soul had separated from his body and he didn't have rule skills, how could he possibly pass the first

test?

"You don't need to worry about that. Once you enter the first stage of the mountain, you will have a

physical body, and your physical strength will be the same as it was before. With the improvement of

your realm, your physical strength will also increase. It'll be just like your usual self," the Space Spirit

said.

"Then, I guess I can calm down for now," Darren said with a sigh.

He then began to immerse himself in practice.

Meanwhile, a scene was unfolding in the demonic monster domain of the Lothlann Continent.

The witcher ancestor stood fearfully. His body was quivering slightly under his large black robe.

"How powerful this dragon blood aura is!"

Mightily disturbed by what he had sensed, he flew straight into the Fire Cave.

Flailing wildly, the gigantic cyan dragon was ripping out shrill screams that rumbled the earth.

"Finley, Barnes, I didn't expect that you two would be here." As soon as the witcher ancestor came

over, he saw two people retreating to the side.

"Sir." Finley nodded slightly, but Barnes made no reaction.

The witcher ancestor glanced at Barnes and immediately found his injuries.

"Barnes, your soul is damaged. Let me cure you."

Nobody was able to offer treatment for Barnes' injuries in such a short period of time, not even a super

emperor of rule cultivation.

But the witcher ancestor had the most powerful methods of soul healing; it would be an easy feat.

Green Witcher Power then floated above Barnes' head.

"Hmm." Barnes shook his head and started to relax. Having been immersed in anguishing soul pain, he

suddenly felt incomparably peaceful.

"Thanks, old man," said Barnes.

The witcher ancestor did not respond, and continued to heal. After a quarter of an hour, Barnes felt that

the soul was no longer in pain.

"Good job, old man!" Barnes grinned.

"Did you witness how Scott managed to wrench control for the dragon body?" the witcher ancestor

asked.

"Yes, it's such a relief. Scott nearly died in the process. The monkey here released his spiritual soul to

help Scott take the dragon bead. I believe that after Scott's soul is fully integrated into the dragon bead,

he will be able to take complete control of the cyan dragon.

Scott taking control of this powerful cyan dragon is truly a great joy for the human race," Finley chirped

gleefully.

However, the witcher ancestor's expression darkened with worry.

"What's the matter? Have you found something out?" asked Barnes.

"The cyan dragon from outer space is not that easily subdued. Even if Scott succeeds in taking control

of it, it is not easy for him to have the upper hand," explained the witcher ancestor.

"What do you mean?" Barnes asked. "Scott fought against the cyan dragon's remnant soul and

successfully killed him. As a result, the cyan dragon's body, now without a soul, is under Scott's control.

Is there anything wrong with that?"

"That's right, sir. Does the cyan dragon's body even have its own consciousness if it does not possess

a soul anymore?" Finley frowned.

"That is correct." The witcher ancestor nodded. "Even if the cyan dragon has lost its soul, its body still

has a certain sense of resistance. If Scott is overcome by the body's consciousness during the process

of taking control, he will simply become a slave soul to the body."

"What in the world is a slave soul?" Barnes asked in surprise. owns this.

"A slave soul is one who no longer has control over his own soul. In a nutshell, it's a creature whose

soul is controlled by the body," the witcher ancestor explained.

"What?" Finley's heart thumped as he began to panic. "Does that mean Scott is still in danger? What

can we do?"

"Don't worry." The witcher ancestor raised his hand to Finley from going haywire. "Let me go and check

it out. Maybe I can help."

Suddenly, a stream of black smoke rose from the witcher ancestor's withered body, and floated towards

the body of the cyan dragon.

"Be careful, sir!" Finley was now afraid that even the witcher ancestor would be hurt.

However, the black smoke drifted past, and without any hindrance, it successfully entered the dragon

head.

"This old man's soul is really powerful," Barnes murmured.

What followed was a dead silence within the cyan space.

After entering the cyan dragon's head, the black smoke turned into the shape of the witcher ancestor.

The witcher ancestor in his soul state was not as feeble-looking as he usual was. At the moment, he

looked like a middle-aged man in black robe.

He strode forward. The intertwining rule and law silk threads could not stop him. He passed through

them with ease. His soul was not under any form of law or rule.

"Scott, come out!" the witcher ancestor called out to the floating dragon bead in front of him.

It was quiet for a long time.

"I know you can materialize now. Come out and meet me," the witcher ancestor called again.

"How dare you come to my soul space!"

bellowed a voice from behind the witcher ancestor.

Surprised, the witcher ancestor turned his head and saw a man in cyan. He looked like Scott, but on

his left cheek, there were cyan dragon patterns, which made him look cold and ruthless.

He didn't look like a human being at all.

The witcher ancestor sensed his aura, and had an extremely ominous premonition come over him.

"Could you possibly be the cyan dragon?" he asked.

"Of course I am. Now, who are you? How dare you come to my soul space? You must have a death

wish by setting foot here!" Scott shouted in a cold voice filled with infinite killing intent.