<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5436</h2>
“Is this… the Eighth Heaven?”
David tried to stand, but felt a sharp pain all over his body. The slightest movement strained his wounds, causing him to grimace in pain.
He looked down at his body. The wounds were still bleeding, but his meridians were severely damaged, and his spiritual energy was dwindling. He could barely maintain even the cultivation level of a First-Rank Earth Immortal.
“Thank goodness… I made it to the Eighth Heaven alive…”
David breathed a sigh of relief. He struggled to reach out and grab the Dragon ying Sword beside him, but found he didn’t even have the strength to lift his hand.
He could only lie on the grass, gasping for air and recovering his strength.
He knew it wasn’t time to rx yet.
Although he had reached the Eighth Heaven, he didn’t know where the Divine King Pce was. Moreover, in his current state, if he encountered an Eighth Heaven cultivator or danger, he would be powerless.
“I must recover my strength quickly and find the Pce of the Divine King…”
David closed his eyes and began to channel the remaining spiritual energy within him, slowly repairing his damaged meridians.
The Eighth Heaven’s spiritual energy was extremely rich, greatly aiding his recovery.
Even so, returning to peak condition would take time.
Just as David was concentrating on his recovery, he heard footsteps in the distance.
His heart tightened, and he quickly opened his eyes, looking warily in the direction of the sound.
He saw several monks in golden armor approaching him. They exuded a sacred aura, spears in hand, and sharp eyes. They were clearly monks from the Eighth Heaven. Pinshu https://.fas5100.xyz
“Who are you? Why are you here?” The leading monk approached David, looking down at him with a wary gaze.
David knew these were the first people he had encountered in the Eighth Heaven, and their only hope in finding the Pce of the Divine King.
He endured the pain and spoke with difficulty: “I… I am a cultivator from the Sixth Heaven… I want to find the Pce of the God King. I wonder if you fellow Taoists know the location of the Pce of the God King?” When
the leading golden-armored cultivator heard “Sixth Heaven” and “Pce of the God King”, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the spear in his hand leaned forward slightly, and his tone became more vignt: “Sixth Heaven? Now the Sixth Heaven has been shrouded in demonic energy and turned into a prison for demon cultivators. How could you appear alone in the Eighth Heaven? Seeing that you are seriously injured and your spiritual power is disordered, are you a spy sent by the demon cultivators?”
The other golden-armored guards also surrounded him immediately, with their spears pointing directly at the vital points of David’s body, and the sacred spiritual power locked onto his breath like a sharp edge.
David, forcing himself against the excruciating pain, raised his hand with difficulty, revealing the golden veins of dragon blood on his palm. “I am absolutely not a spy… I am David, and I have ventured beyond the realm to seek reinforcements.
Millions of lives in the Sixth Heaven are being ughtered by demonic cultivators, and the cultivators of the Divine Kingdom are nearly annihted. Only the Divine King Pce can save the Sixth Heaven from this disaster.”
The golden veins shone with a warm luster in the sunlight, faintly resonating with the divine aura of the Eighth Heaven.
Seeing this, the golden-armored guards’ eyes rxed slightly. The dragon bloodline was pure and upright, and could never be forged by demonic cultivators. Moreover, although the cultivator before them was seriously injured and on the verge of death, his eyes were clear and firm, without any evil aura.
The leading golden-armored guard pondered for a moment, then instructed a nearby figure, “Return to the pce immediately and report that a sixth-level cultivator bearing dragon blood has broken through the realm, severely injured, and requested an audience with the Fourth Pce Master. The rest of you, keep an eye on him. If he makes any unusual movements, immediately apprehend him!”<fnbac8> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on Find_Novel(.</fnbac8>
The golden-armored guard received the order, and with a sh of spiritual light beneath his feet, he transformed into a stream of golden light and flew off into the distance.
The remaining guards sheathed their spears, but remained on guard. One of them handed over a bottle of elixir, “This is the ‘Qingling Pill.’ It will temporarily stabilize your injuries. Take it first. Whether the Fourth Pce Master is willing to see you will depend on word.”
David epted the pill, nodded gratefully, and tremblingly took it to his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, sending a stream of cool spiritual energy down his throat. While it couldn’t repair the damaged meridians, it barely suppressed the worsening of his injuries and allowed him to breathe more easily.