Night Without End

Chapter 1631: Chapter 650: Sharing the Hot Spring

"Hmm!" Soaking in the spring pool, Qin Ming felt his pores opening up.

The five-colored liquid was scorching, entangled with Tao Rhythm, condensed with a vast amount of Spiritual energy, constantly drilling into his body as he operated the Cultivation Technique.

He knew that the comfort of now would be painful later.

Ever since he entered the Fifth Realm, every breakthrough left him blood-soaked, hanging from the southeast branch.

However, Qin Ming was already accustomed to it.

In fact, if he didn’t shatter thoroughly, he wouldn’t be relieved, feeling incomplete in his efforts.

Qin Ming raised his head to look; the palace was majestic, with the dome carved with exquisite patterns depicting various mythical scenarios, such as a giant peng spreading its wings.

After disassembling, each part soaring to the heights was destined to be limited here.

In this way, it’s better to splash blood on the dome than to rush into the sky.

After Qin Ming operated the Silk Scripture, the Five-Colored Treasure Liquid instantly bubbled, gradually boiling, refining his flesh, but still lacking some firepower, insufficient to help him break through.

"Hmm, it’s coming!" Qin Ming’s pupils contracted, he felt it.

Footsteps were heard from deep within the Heavenly Que, a creature wrapped in Green Gold Armor, even its face covered, bringing a cup of tea directly to the edge of the spring pool.

As Meng Zhiyu said, this architectural complex was a resting place prepared for ancient figures, where one could drink tea.

For Qin Ming and others, that tea was the Big Medicine.

In his heart, he understood that the main medicine had been delivered.

The fragrance of the tea was faint but enveloped mystical scenes.

In the haze, Qin Ming saw towering mountains with black clouds rolling, a cluster of Red Agate-like plants on the mountain top spraying Chixia in the storm, then igniting.

It was transforming, welcoming rebirth.

Then, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the night sky.

One Heavenly Thunder after another struck the cluster of fiery plants, cracking the mountain top, then the peak began to collapse.

The fiery plant seemingly... undergoing Crossing Tribulation!

Qin Ming was amazed, just a bowl of tea, how could it reflect such scenes?

The tea fragrance wrapped around, medicinal energy rising, the marvelous sight growing increasingly real.

With a rumble, the mountain disintegrated, the cluster of fiery plants crazily grew, attempting transformation, yet in the Thunder Fire, it was ruthlessly torn apart by lightning.

The rich vitality, astonishing medicinal properties, all dissipated in the Thunder Fire.

In the end, only a cluster of charcoal remained there.

Finally, an ancient medicine gatherer took a piece of the blackened substance, merging it into the tea.

"Is this the origin of the tea?" Qin Ming was startled.

He hadn’t seen any cup of tea that could reflect scenes, with medicinal energy narrating the origin, truly mysterious.

He immediately realized that if the cluster of fiery plants hadn’t been destroyed, it would have been incredibly defying.

Unfortunately, it perished in the overwhelming Thunder Fire.

At this moment, the tea bowl was in Qin Ming’s hands, he looked down at the tea soup, seeing again the scene of storm clouds pressing, fiery plants contesting in the lightning waterfall.

"Even a plant transformed into charcoal is so potent, a pity for that complete Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures." Qin Ming felt slight regret.

Suddenly, killing intent permeated this place.

The figure wrapped in Green Gold Armor looked at Qin Ming, then at the Insect Emperor, intending to launch an attack.

Indeed, with an extra person, it was viewed as a group trial here.

Qin Ming put down the teacup, resonated with the Insect Emperor, and began to face the battle.

This place was not peaceful, his breakthrough disturbed.

The green figure teleported, characterized by speed, in the end turning into a green light, continuously attacking the Little Worm.

This sheer speed caused Qin Ming’s pupils to contract.

The creature representing the ancients in battle was of no easy caliber.

Buzz, outside the Insect Emperor, the Void twisted, Chaotic Heavenly Light merging the Spirit Field, expanding outward like tangible water waves, locking onto the green light.

Subsequently, the Insect Emperor threw a punch forward.

The briefly confined green figure broke free with all its might, struck by the punch light, bleeding from seven orifices, flying backward.

Suddenly, it vanished from the spot.

In the next instant, page after page of green Scripture floated from the Void, descending towards the reappearing green light, covering him with papers.

At first glance, he seemed sealed.

Upon closer observation, his body was endowed with mysterious power, becoming firm, flowing with Immortal intent.

Then, the green figure attacked fiercely again, its original speed elevated a notch.

The Insect Emperor remained unmoved, combining Chaotic Heavenly Light with the Spirit Field, turning the Void into a painting, as if freezing time.

Once again, the green figure’s movements slowed, nearly frozen.

Instantly, the Scripture stuck to him ignited, his form began transforming, growing thinner and unexpectedly transformed into a green long blade.

Swish!

He briefly slashed through the Void, aiming at the Insect Emperor.

"Do not underestimate the prowess of the ancients!" Qin Ming’s expression was serious, nodding towards the opponent.

Buzz, his body covered in black whirlpools, adhering to the green long blade, then dense golden threads shot, piercing the sharp blade body.

The blade’s radiance clanged and cleaved continuously, yet was mitigated by Qin Ming.

Crack, the Insect Emperor snapped the long blade by hand.

In an instant, the humanoid creature clad in Green Gold Armor split in two, falling to the ground, then turned into light rain, dissipating cleanly.

Shortly after, footsteps approached, someone came to deliver tea again, the second cup, with the same faint fragrance, accompanied by the same mystical scene.

"Group crossing, is it necessary to face four consecutive battles?" Qin Ming quietly awaited.

However, it wasn’t so, the person left after placing the tea bowl.

After the battle at the gate, one within the hall, no third bloody duel occurred.

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