“Have you formed your Golden Elixir?” The Dean quickly noticed the change in Du Ge’s aura and exclaimed in shock.

“Thanks to your blessing,” Du Ge said with a smile.

The moment the Golden Elixir was formed.

He gained the ability to look inward, and the situation within his dantian became crystal clear in his mind.

A rice-sized Golden Elixir floated in his dantian, voraciously absorbing the spiritual energy within, growing bit by bit until it became the size of a grape, shining brilliantly.

While the Golden Elixir absorbed the spiritual energy from the dantian, it also released energy outward, the spiritual energy returning to the meridians seemed to have changed in nature.

Bit by bit, it nourished and transformed the meridians.

If the original meridians were like trickling streams, the meridians transformed by the Golden Elixir had become rivers, with spiritual energy flowing through them at a speed many times faster than before.

Most crucially.

The transformation of the meridians was an ongoing process; as the circulation of energy continued, the meridians kept expanding. Now they were rivers, but in the future, they might well become vast seas…

The role of the Golden Elixir was more like adding an engine to the dantian, while also purifying spiritual energy and transforming the body.

After becoming a Golden Elixir cultivator, his perception of the surrounding world became even more delicate, faintly sensing the flow of the thin spiritual energy in the air, the movement of the wind, and so on.

And sensing the spiritual energy in the air is the foundation for sword flying, wind riding, and object manipulation.

Otherwise.

No matter how rich the internal spiritual energy, it wouldn’t support flying far…

“How is it possible? How can you break through to Golden Elixir in battle? Aren’t you afraid of deviating?” The Dean’s eyes were red with envy, and he roared as if he had gone mad.

“Who said you can’t break through during battle?” Du Ge’s words were infuriating.

Aren’t high attributes meant to pave the way during cultivation?

Otherwise.

With just a keyword, every Alien Star warrior would be a cultivation fool, how could they fight against practitioners who have cultivated for hundreds, thousands of years?

Should they all just hide away, cultivate for a few hundred years, and then come out to stir up the world?

Then what’s the point of pan-universal entertainment? Might as well go bankrupt and close up shop!

“It’s impossible, no one can break through in battle…” The Dean muttered incessantly, his mind reeling from the shock.

As Du Ge formed his Golden Elixir, the speed at which it devoured his spiritual energy increased, and the Golden Elixir inside his body visibly shrank. If this continued, he even doubted whether his Golden Elixir would collapse and disappear.

How could there be such a domineering technique in the world?

Without a single flaw?

…

The supervising monks around were all stunned, looking at Du Ge in shock.

They didn’t dare to act before, and now they dared even less. Without needing to cultivate in seclusion, to be able to form a Golden Elixir, what kind of monster was this!

Xu Heming’s mind went blank. Was this what forming a Golden Elixir was like?

He had cultivated arduously for fifty years, scheming every step of the way, never daring to slack off. Wasn’t it all inferior to Wang Chong seizing others’ power in a month?

How unfair the world was!

What about borrowing spirit stones?

Wang Chong was clearly targeting a true Golden Elixir cultivator…

Then, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. Wang Chong had promised to help him raise his power.

Now that Wang Chong had become a Golden Elixir, wasn’t his own advancement imminent?

Xu Heming’s eyes involuntarily swept towards his seventh junior brother, suddenly understanding why he had been so desperate.

In an instant.

He seemed to have found a new direction in life…

…

“Die.”

The Dean suddenly shouted, and the flying sword that had stopped resumed its swift trajectory, slashing towards Du Ge’s neck.

His spiritual energy was dwindling,

And Du Ge’s aura was getting stronger and stronger. If he delayed any longer, he would be at the mercy of others.

Thinking of what he had done to Du Ge before, he had to fight with all his might now or never have the chance again.

If he killed Wang Chong, there was still a chance to escape.

“Too late.” Du Ge released the Dean, taking a lock of his hair with him, dodging the flying sword’s strike. With a smooth motion, he took one of the Dean’s legs, then closed in again, and amidst the Dean’s screams, nimbly grasped the back of his neck.

At this moment.

He could no longer draw spiritual energy from the Dean.

The two were evenly matched in power, but with the attribute enhancement, the Dean was no longer his match.

“Dean, do you really want to die?” Du Ge chuckled, dodging the flying sword, and said, “I have no intention of opposing the Supervisory Court. If I can spare the people of Tianlan Valley, I can spare you too. We could potentially cooperate, couldn’t we?”

“You’re still willing to work with me?” The Dean stopped the flying sword again.

“Why not?” Du Ge smiled, “After all the industry I’ve built up, should I have to flee because of a fool like you, to be hunted by the Supervisory Court every day? I need a stable rear base, and you, after all, are an official figure. You could help mediate…”

Who’s the fool?

Such a powerful technique?

The world is wide open, the day to ascend and become an ancestor is within reach, why care about the petty money in the hands of the commoners?

You’re the fool, has your head been kicked by a donkey…

The Dean fell silent, and Du Ge’s cessation of drawing his power was also interpreted as a gesture of goodwill: “Fine, I agree to cooperate with you, just let me go first…”

Du Ge’s tone was a bit odd: “You really want me to let go? If I do, you’ll be missing a part…”

The Dean shuddered, recalling the previous battle with Du Ge.

Indeed, every time Du Ge’s hand left his body, he would be missing something, and his clothes had been stripped off piece by piece.

The last time Du Ge’s hand left his body, it took his leg.

Stripping a person bare wasn’t a perverse pleasure, it was an aftereffect of the technique!

Damn!

Turns out the side effects of the technique manifest on others!

The Dean’s face darkened: “Don’t let go.”

“Alright, I won’t let go,” Du Ge said with a smile, “Find your people and treat my seventh junior brother’s injuries…”

“Didn’t you hear?” The Dean glared at the brocade-clad monk and roared, “Heal him.”

The brocade-clad monk helplessly glanced at his Dean, took out a healing pill from his bosom, stuffed it into the seventh junior brother’s mouth, and even helped him activate his blood and circulate the medicinal power.

After a while.

The seventh junior brother slowly opened his eyes, seeing the Dean being held by the neck by his own senior brother, and grinned, “Third senior brother, mission accomplished.”

“Seventh junior brother, you did well just now,” Du Ge said appreciatively, asking, “Can you circulate your power now?”

“Yes,” the seventh junior brother nodded.

Du Ge, still holding the Dean’s neck, came to the seventh junior brother, placed his hand on him, and instantly raised his cultivation to the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, incidentally pulling off his coat.

The spiritual energy of a Golden Elixir cultivator was boundless, filling the seventh junior brother with ease.

Then.

Du Ge moved to his little junior sister, placing his hand on her shoulder, and began the ideological transformation of the second person from the Seven Stars Sect: “Little junior sister, learn a bit. There are only a few of us left in the Seven Stars Sect to rely on each other. If you’re not shrewd, you might really be wiped out one day. If I get caught, can you all survive on your own?”

“Uh…!” The surging spiritual energy instantly filled her dantian, and the little junior sister couldn’t utter a word.

Only after raising her cultivation to the peak of Qi Refining did Du Ge stop transferring spiritual energy, casually throwing the stripped coat back to her.

The little junior sister finally had the chance to speak.

She looked at Du Ge and nodded earnestly: “Senior brother, I won’t do it again.”

Next, Du Ge helped Qian Dajin and the others, raising their spiritual energy to the peak of their respective realms.

Du Ge truly kept his promise, helping them advance in their cultivation.

The few were moved beyond words, swearing loyalty to Du Ge one after another.

The seventh junior brother had set a fine example for them, and they naturally knew what to do in the days to come. Otherwise, as more and more people followed Du Ge, if they didn’t strive to show their worth, the Sect Leader might forget about them one day.

Didn’t you see how the Sect Leader looked at the seventh junior brother differently now?

The Dean silently watched Du Ge draw his power to help his sect’s disciples advance in cultivation, his expressionless face as cold as a large spiritual energy supply machine.

So much power had already been lost; he didn’t mind giving a little more.

“Dean, now you understand, don’t you!”

Removing his hand from Lv Dong and tossing his coat back to him, Du Ge said with a beaming smile, “As long as you cooperate with me sincerely, there’s no need to covet my technique. In fact, I can also help you rapidly advance your realm, we just need to find someone with higher power than us…”