Overnight, Ye Luo had advanced from the Innate Realm to the fifth level of the Saint Realm. This pace was comparable to rocketing up, yet Ye Luo knew it wasnât anything extraordinary since it involved a rare third-class Spiritual Medicine.
According to Ao Longâs description, this third-class Spiritual Medicine had matured for at least ten thousand years. The contained energy essence was terrifying and unimaginable. Even a Martial Artist in the Controlling Qi Realm could significantly elevate their realm by several levels upon consuming it, which speaks to its fearsome power.
Now, Ruo Bing had reached the fifth level of Saint Realm merely by absorbing one-tenth of the energy from this Spiritual Medicine. Once she fully absorbed the energy of the sacred lotus, her power would most likely step into the Spirit Sea Realm at minimum.
This also represented a tremendous opportunity for Ruo Bing, as not everyone had the chance to access this third-class Spiritual Medicine.
Swish!
Ruo Bingâs eyes opened, sparkling with vigor.
"Ye Luo!"
Seeing Ye Luo, Ruo Bing showed a smile, walked over, and hugged him, planting a kiss on his lips.
"Thank you!"
"You, this woman, as Iâve said, you are my woman, so you donât need to be so polite with me. Doing all this for you is only right,"
Ye Luo said with a smile.
"Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. Without you, I might not have gained such strong power," Ruo Bing sighed.
"As for my women, I will make them warriors so that they can accompany me for life," Ye Luo said solemnly, a gleam flashing in his eyes.
"This afternoon is the start of the internal selection contest at the security agencyâs headquarters. Weâll head there together,"
"Okay, but with your current strength, winning this selection contest wonât be much of a challenge. We just need to wait for the upcoming Green Ranking Competition. Then, as husband and wife, weâll team up as a formidable pair and fight all directions!"
Ye Luo looked at Ruo Bing with a smile on his face.
"I feel thereâs still plenty of energy left in this Spiritual Medicine, and I want to continue refining some of it,"
Ruo Bing said, looking at Ye Luo.
"Alright. Continue refining. I wonât disturb you,"
Ye Luo nodded, kissed Ruo Bing on the face, and walked out.
Soon, the figure of the War God appeared in the villa.
"Captain War God!"
Ye Luoâs gaze turned toward War God.
War God deeply looked at Ye Luo and said, "Youâve improved a lot again, kid. And everyone in this house has advanced remarkably fast. What on earth have you hidden thatâs allowing their strength to boost so dramatically, as if theyâve consumed Divine Pills?"
Ye Luo smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a pile of top-grade Spirit Stones appeared in front of War God.
"Top-grade Spirit Stones!"
Seeing the pile of top-grade Spirit Stones, War Godâs eyes showed a hint of astonishment and glanced at Ye Luoâs hand.
"Not only do you have so many top-grade Spirit Stones, but you also possess a storage ring. You really have a lot of treasures! No wonder your groupâs strength has increased so rapidly. Itâs because you have so many top-grade Spirit Stones for cultivation," War God exclaimed.
"Captain War God, take these top-grade Spirit Stones. I believe they will be of help to the War Godâs team,"
Ye Luo spoke again, taking out a pile of elixirs.
"Also these elixirs, they are all for healing injuries, enhancing strength, and restoring True Qi. Take them all," he said.
The War God team had helped Ye Luo a great deal and saved him several times. Naturally, he wanted to give back generously, and now these things meant little to him.
He still had a large pile of top-grade Spirit Stones, and as for these elixirs, he could produce them easily now.
"You kid, youâve really become quite the wealthy man, but I wonât stand on ceremony with you," the War God said with a smile, waving his hand, making all the elixirs and Spirit Stones disappear. Clearly, the War God also possessed a storage ring.
"By the way, Iâve come this time because I have something important to tell you," the War God added, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo.
"What is it?" Ye Luo asked, curious.
"People from Beichen Ittoryu of the Island Country have arrived in Capital City. Theyâve set up a stage in the city square to challenge the young martial artists of Huaxia," he explained.
"Beichen Ittoryu?" Ye Luoâs eyes narrowed. He found the name somewhat familiar, but couldnât quite remember.
"Beichen Ittoryu is an extremely powerful martial sect in the Island Country, comparable to a top force of a Hidden Sect in Huaxia. This time, theyâve brought about ten disciples and Beichen Ittoryuâs Young Master, Bei Chenfeng," the War God said somberly.
"Bei Chenfeng!"
Ye Luoâs eyes sparkled.
"This Bei Chenfeng should be very strong, having at least reached the Hua Yuan Realm, but aside from him, the other ten or so disciples from Beichen Ittoryu are also terrifying, each one possessing the strength of the Saint Realm," he said.
"Now they are on the stage in the Capital City square, drawing the attention of the entire city and even all of Huaxia, with lots of media reporters already present. This matter has already had a huge impact," the War God continued.
"Since they dare to come to our Huaxia and show off, then we might as well teach them a lesson. Arenât there enough strong people in Huaxia?" Ye Luo remarked lightly.
"If only it were that simple. They claim itâs an exchange with the young generation of Huaxia martial artists, so naturally, we also have to send our young people to fight," the War God explained.
"Moreover, as all their disciples are under twenty-five, theyâve also stipulated that only martial artists from Huaxia who are under twenty-five can participate. Those over this age wonât count," he continued.
"Under twenty-five?" Ye Luoâs eyes narrowed.
"Thatâs right. If it were young martial artists, our War God team and the Tian Group could indeed find many who could stand against them. But if itâs under twenty-five, it will be quite difficult," he said.
"Our War God teamâs strongest under twenty-five is only at the third level of the Saint Realm, while the weakest of their group is also at the third level of the Saint Realm. They wonât possibly be a match for us," he added.
"Even within the Tian Group, probably only the Crown Prince, Cao Wuheng, might be able to handle them. But now Cao Wuheng is said to be in secluded cultivation and will certainly not come out, and as for the disciples from other Hidden Sect forces, they wonât likely come to participate in such a contest," the War God said, looking grave.
"So, War God, you mean to suggest that I should compete?" Ye Luo asked.
"Among those I know, you are the most suitable. Although you are currently at the third level of the Saint Realm, I know your true combat power is far beyond that. Iâm not sure whether you can defeat them completely, but thereâs at least some hope," the War God said, his eyes gleaming as he spoke earnestly.