Su Tong looked at the woman, and the woman also looked at Su Tong.
The two of them were now speechless.
Su Tong did not want to speak, while the woman was somewhat discouraged by Su Tong's words.
She had never met a man who did not flatter her like this her entire life.
This was the first man who told her that he would abandon her when danger came.
Most importantly, she could tell that this man was serious about what he said.
"I still don't know what to call you. My name is Yan Ling. What is your name?"
Finally, Yan Ling could not hold back and spoke to Su Tong first.
"Su Tong!"
Su Tong nodded slightly, then turned around, ready to leave.
"Wait, didn't you say you would take me to the ancient tomb? Can I follow you now?"
Su Tong did not speak, and his footsteps did not stop.
Seeing this, Yan Ling hurriedly caught up: "Hey hey, let's walk together. Where are you going?"
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Ling directly followed Su Tong.
Since Su Tong did not refuse, it meant she could come along.
"Go to a nearby city and find a place to stay!"
Su Tong spoke plainly.
The formation would open again in half a month, so he naturally needed to find a place to rest.
"A city? The nearby city is Luofeng City. The two sects I just mentioned are both in this Luofeng City. This way!"
Yan Ling spoke very familiarly.
Then she led Su Tong towards Luofeng City.
"Did you say the ancient tomb was also in Luofeng City?"
Su Tong asked.
He was somewhat interested in the ancient tomb, but not too much.
"Yes, it's near Luofeng City, outside the city!"
Yan Ling said.
"You seem to be very familiar with this place. Are you from around here?"
Seeing how familiar Yan Ling was, Su Tong asked.
"I'm not from here. I came because I heard there was an ancient tomb here. I did some research before coming."
Yan Ling shook her head.
She just came to take a look after hearing about the ancient tomb!
"I see."
Su Tong nodded, then did not speak again.
Yan Ling did most of the talking, while Su Tong only responded a few times, without revealing too much.
Soon, the two arrived at Luofeng City.
They found an inn and checked in.
"I'm going to cultivate now. Do whatever you want, just don't disturb me!"
Su Tong said plainly, then directly entered his room.
Seeing Su Tong leave without even turning his head, Yan Ling stomped her feet in anger.
Then she also turned around and entered her own room.
"The ancient tomb does seem interesting!"
Su Tong said indifferently.
He was quite interested in the ancient tomb of that God Transformation Realm powerhouse, as Yan Ling said there might be all kinds of treasures inside.
But it was just a passing interest.
Su Tong then sat down directly on the bed.
To avoid attention, he did not bring the Leijing Beast into the city.
At this time, there was only Su Tong alone in the room.
"Let's try this thing!"
Su Tong flipped his hand, and a blood-red bead appeared in his palm.
This blood-red bead was obtained by Su Tong after killing that blood-colored silhouette.
It should be something like a demon core.
"It seems those blood-colored silhouettes are not simple humans!"
Humans could not condense demon cores in their bodies.
Even powerhouses at the Divine Soul Realm and God Transformation Realm would not have demon cores.
"Such strong negative emotions!"
At this moment, Su Tong felt that there were some very strong negative energies on this blood-colored demon core.
These negative energies must have been carried by those blood-colored silhouettes.
Demon beasts would not have such things.
However, these were not difficult for Su Tong to deal with.
"Purify!"
Su Tong whispered.
Immediately, a white glow emerged in Su Tong's palm.
It instantly wrapped around the blood-colored demon core.
Moments later, strands of black energy drifted out from the blood-colored demon core.
"Ah!"
Su Tong seemed to vaguely hear a scream.
It was probably the voice of the blood-colored silhouette.
No matter how powerful that blood-colored silhouette was when alive, the trace of negative emotions on this demon core,
could not escape the purification of the ancient god language.
After purifying the negative emotions, the white glow disappeared.
Revealing the blood-colored demon core inside.
The demon core now looked even redder without the black energies on its surface.
"Refine!"
Su Tong placed the blood-colored demon core in his palm, clasped his hands together.
He closed his eyes, and an ancient god language came out.
Soon, the energy in the blood-colored demon core slowly flowed out, then entered Su Tong's body.
The spiritual energy contained in this blood-colored demon core was extremely rich.
Even with Su Tong actively absorbing it using the ancient god language, it was not refined so quickly.
Wisps of spiritual energy flowed out from the blood-colored demon core, then circulated once in Su Tong's body before flowing into his dantian.
By now, the blood-colored energies had been completely transformed into white spiritual power.
This session of cultivation took half a day.
"Phew!"
After exhaling a mouthful of stale air, Su Tong also felt very comfortable all over.
"I didn't expect this single blood-colored demon core to contain such rich spiritual power!"
Su Tong sensed his own strength.
He had just entered the Spirit virtual Realm, but now already had the strength of third-grade Spirit virtual Realm.
This single demon core provided Su Tong with spiritual power of the third grade.
Otherwise, with the ancient god language, absorbing a demon core would not take so much time.
"As expected of a demon core at the Lingxu Realm. If those blood-colored silhouettes were still at the Divine Soul Realm, I wonder if one demon core could let me enter the God Transformation Realm."
Su Tong suddenly wanted more of these blood-colored demon cores.
Without them, it would take Su Tong half a month to reach third grade.
Yet now a single blood-colored demon core did the job.
Only now, this demon core's spiritual power had been mostly depleted.
It seems those blood-colored silhouettes relied on the spiritual power in the demon cores to withstand the seal for tens of thousands of years.
But the remaining spiritual power was still enough to increase Su Tong's strength by three grades.
"It's already nighttime, this should be just right!"
Su Tong now looked outside.
Due to the cultivation, it was already midnight.
Then he got up and walked straight to the door.
After hesitating for a moment, he knocked on Yan Ling's room door.
"Who is it!"
Soon, Yan Ling's voice came from inside.
Then a sleepy-looking girl appeared at the door!
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nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
