Martial Alchemy Sovereign

1The Head Elder and Luo Wushuang were very clear on what kind of honor it would be if they could become Elder Ying's disciple! However, Elder Ying not taking in disciples was a secret that everyone knew within the Sword King Pavilion.    

    

Therefore, the Great Elder hurriedly said, "Elder Ying, don't be angry. The Elder Pavilion has already agreed to give us a spot as a core disciple. No matter who it is, as long as they can take out the inheritance left behind by their ancestors, they can all become core disciples of the Sword King Pavilion."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Elder Ying snorted. He couldn't be bothered to look at the Great Elder and the others.    

    

At this moment, Su Xiaomei, who was standing behind Elder Ying, couldn't help giving him a thumbs up. It made Elder Ying smile.    

    

Inside the Sword Pagoda, Su Ling's tyrannical strength had struck out the Nine-sided Rock Drum and even caused the nine drums to ring out, how shocking!    

    

However, at this moment, Su Ling's entire body was bathed in blood. His body was covered with wounds of varying sizes. They were sword marks, lacerations, lacerations, and excruciating pain.    

    

Su Ling gritted his teeth as he retracted the Sword Force on the surface of his body. Instantly, the space around him started to close up.    

    

"I've finally succeeded!"    

    

Su Ling laughed, as though he had collapsed, he fell onto the ground, the tiger in his right hand started to crumble from the Desolation Sword's violent vibrations, blood kept flowing out of him, his clothes were tattered, and some of the small wounds were bleeding profusely. At this moment, he fell on his back, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

    

"Su Ling, how are you?"    

    

At this time, Wang Huan hurriedly went forward and helped Su Ling up from the ground as he asked urgently.    

    

"Don't worry!" "He won't die yet."    

    

Su Ling grinned and said.    

    

Immediately after, Su Ling took out a Essence-Consolidating Pill and filled it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and Su Ling instantly felt a warm flow into the Sea of Qi.    

    

"Blackie, why didn't I faint this time?"    

    

After eating a Essence-Consolidating Pill, Su Ling's breath gradually calmed down as he asked curiously.    

    

If it was before, when Su Ling used the power of the black cat, there would be a backlash that caused Su Ling to faint.    

    

But this time, Su Ling did not faint, which made Su Ling feel strange.    

    

"Su Ling, looks like you haven't realized your transformation yet. You possess four profound cores, and although you only have the cultivation of the sixth stage of the Martial Essence Stage, your true cultivation realm is close to that of the Genuine Martial Stage. Although I am stronger than you, I am only at the seventh level of Genuine Martial Stage. If you use my strength now, you will naturally not faint. "    

    

The black cat smiled and explained.    

    

It had known Su Ling for a long time. They had experienced killing together and being hunted together, so it could be considered as having a close relationship. Without a doubt, it was witnessing Su Ling's growth with its own eyes.    

    

Every time Su Ling improved, the black cat saw it for itself. Now, Su Ling had even more so comprehended Sword Force, and successfully raised his sword realm, so his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. Normal experts with true First Level of the Martial Stage would definitely lose if they met Su Ling.    

    

Thinking about this, Black Cat couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Su Ling had four Xuan Cores, but no Profound Bone, so this meant that Su Ling's cultivation path was destined to be more difficult than Cultivating Warrior's. But Black Cat was glad that Su Ling had been walking his own path up till now.    

    

As long as Su Ling was firm in his heart, Black Cat firmly believed that in the near future, Su Ling would definitely become as invincible as Profound Heaven Emperor, even surpassing Profound Heaven Emperor and becoming as immortal as him.    

    

"So that's how it is. I understand."    

    

Su Ling was deep in thought. He immediately nodded and said with a smile, "In that case, won't I be able to borrow your power in the future?"    

    

"Of course not, The Way of Martial Arts. If you habitually rely on my strength, it will only result in you not thinking of advancing. If you want to become an undying being in the future, that is undoubtedly a pipe dream."    

    

The black cat snapped.    

    

"En..." I see. "    

    

He knew that the black cat was doing this for his own good. After all, his martial arts path was his own, and only he could reach the end of it. With the help of others, he wouldn't be able to walk out of his martial arts path.    

    

"Su Ling, you have passed the eighth floor's exam. You can go to the ninth floor now. Unfortunately, I can't go with you. However, I will continue to train myself on the eighth floor, and when you come out of the ninth floor, we will leave Sword Pagoda together. "    

    

Wang Huan stared at Su Ling and said seriously.    

    

"En, alright!" This Nine-sided Rock Drum at the eighth level can devour your power and then reflect back at you with several times the power. You have to be careful. "    

    

Su Ling reminded him.    

    

"Don't worry!" I won't make the same mistake twice. "    

    

Wang Huan smiled. He was very grateful to Su Ling. It could be said that if it wasn't for Su Ling saving him, he would already be dead.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Su Ling nodded and headed toward the ninth floor.    

    

After Su Ling left, Wang Huan's expression became even more determined. He stared at Su Ling's back and knew that was the goal that he had been pursuing all his life.    

    

Yes, from this moment onwards, Wang Huan viewed Su Ling as his target. The talent and tenacity that Su Ling displayed made him realize deeply why Su Ling could improve so quickly and why Su Ling could be stronger than other geniuses.    

    

It was because Wang Huan understood all of this that he became more determined. He knew he had to work harder in order to keep up with Su Ling and not let Su Ling pull too far away from him.    

    

Thinking about that, Wang Huan could not help but take a deep breath, he looked at the Nine-sided Rock Drum, then he took out the Shadowless Sword and released the Sword Qi from his body, continuously attacking the Nine-sided Rock Drum, repeatedly and continuously. This was his personal training, even though he was unable to play the Nine-sided Rock Drum like Su Ling, but he firmly believed that he could play the Stone Drum.    

    

After leaving the 8th floor, Su Ling entered the 9th floor. It was very different from the 8th floor; there was only one statue on the 9th floor.    

    

The statue was made of ancient bronze. Su Ling walked to the front of the statue and stared at it for a while. Then, he realized that there were faint traces of sword Qi on the statue.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

At this moment, a projection of nothingness suddenly appeared above the statue.    

    

When the projection appeared, a terrifying pressure instantly surged through the space on the ninth floor.    

    

Su Ling felt his entire body tremble and his legs suddenly bent. The huge pressure made it difficult for him to even raise his head.    

    

He raised his head with difficulty and asked, "Who are you?"    

    

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Master!"    

    

The projection slowly opened his mouth and said, "For you to be able to walk this far, it seems that you have already cultivated the Return Of Ten Thousand Swords's technique."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Wu Tie nodded his head, although he had just entered the Sword King Pavilion not long ago, he had heard Elder Bai Qing mention that Sword King Pavilion was the first generation Pavilion Master, the Myriad Sword Pavilion Master.