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Chapter 1219: Chapter 345: The Main Banquet’s 9,000-Year Ginseng Flat Peach Fruit, Monk Holding the Golden Tower Battles Xi Xi

Li Che thought for a moment and directly picked up the Flat Peach, taking a bite.

It wasn’t crispy, but very soft, like eating a juicy peach. With one bite, the juice splattered and the rich aroma filled the air!

As the fruit entered his mouth, it seemed to come alive instantly, as if it had gained life, transforming into cool and refreshing streams, quickly rushing towards the center of Li Che’s brow.

In just an instant, it was absorbed into the Inner Scene of the Mud Pill within Li Che’s brow.

It didn’t merely transform into Divine Power; instead, like a nourishing herb, it continuously stimulated each Shen Yuan Golden Elixir, causing the Shen Yuan Golden Elixir to undergo rapid transformation.

Li Che’s Seven Emotions and Six Desires Golden Core had almost all reached the level of Fetal Breath Transformation, capable of birthing immense Divinity.

Now, under the stimulation of the Flat Peach, these Golden Cores almost vaguely showed signs of transforming into embryos.

“Good stuff indeed… However, it seems to have no stimulating effect on the Divine Fetus, prioritizing the Shen Yuan Golden Elixir?”

Li Che pondered thoughtfully.

A few more bites and the whole Flat Peach was down his stomach.

Among all the Golden Cores, the Lv Xuan Sword Immortal Golden Core was the one that absorbed the most Divinity, growing strong and full, seemingly only a sliver away from transforming into a Divine Fetus.

The vigorous beating of the Fetal Breath’s heartbeat almost echoed explosively within the Inner Scene of the Mud Pill.

Li Che then drank that pot of wine; it was also extremely good wine, similarly working on the cultivation of Divinity, nourishing each Golden Core, complementing the Flat Peach.

With a pot of wine consumed, the whole person felt ethereal, as if Li Che felt a soul-level sense of lightness.

“Great wine.”

Li Che admired, “Not much inferior to the Dragon Blood Wine given to him by the boss.”

The taste was slightly lacking, but in terms of assisting cultivation, it was much superior.

Li Che thought, perhaps due to the difference in raw materials.

Stretching with a lazy yawn, Li Che set down the wine pot, then his whole person disappeared within the Divine Palace.

After Li Che disappeared.

The empty Divine Palace suddenly let out a long sigh.

Countless Buddha Light fragments crushed by Li Che slowly gathered together for some reason.

Finally, forming into the shape of a Tightening Ring.

Suddenly.

Within the Divine Palace, terrifying Divinity surged up.

Bang——!!!

The Buddha Light Tightening Ring exploded into countless fragments in an instant!

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Lotus Pavilion.

The brilliant sunlight shone in, making the water surface shimmer, and three lotus blooms were exceptionally splendid.

Smoothly descending the bamboo ladder, the cloth flying old man frowned deeply.

National Master Xie Yushen’s eyes revealed a strange light.

“Sir, King Ping Luan has come to pay respects again.”

A guard with a sword at his waist hurriedly approached, clasping his fists.

“Let him come.”

Xie Yushen sat at the main desk, beginning to brew and drink tea, his eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character and had not relaxed for a while.

The clanking sound of armor echoed, as Ji Moli, clad in mysterious black armor and a black cloak, resembling a northern black cloud, whipped the void single-handedly.

“National Master, it seems… your scheming has failed.”

Ji Moli said in a deep voice.

His words carried a touch of schadenfreude, yet there was no hint of gloating within his words.

The eyebrows of the National Master Xie Yushen, sitting on the chair, relaxed: “You mobilized the bloodline power within Zhou Chiguo?”

Ji Moli paused for a moment and nodded.

His actions were subtle, yet someone with insight could still see it.

“But you were crushed.”

National Master Xie Yushen, stroking his beard, chuckled.

The corners of Ji Moli’s mouth twitched: “The bloodline power was hastily triggered and was not fully activated before being directly crushed by Li Che’s Law of Heaven and Earth’s power…”

“The Three Pure Ranks’ Divine Embryo Secret Skill is indeed terrifyingly strong, extraordinarily remarkable.”

Ji Moli praised.

“However, solely with a Divine Secret Technique, he blocked all of your schemes… Among the heroes of the Six Great Divine Sects, it seems no one can force this rascal to reveal his true form.”

The National Master Xie Yushen took a sip of tea, squinting slightly: “Six years, from Nurturing Nature cultivation to the current height…”

“Divine Embryo One Divine Transformation, invincible and unparalleled… Unless Divine Embryo Three Divine Transformations, can it stably suppress him; truly astonishing.”

“If this person is indeed the Divine Monkey and has seized the Heart-following Gold Iron Divine Rod, what kind of Martial Arts Talent must he have?”

“Both Martial Arts Talent and Divine Talent are so outstanding…”

The National Master Xie Yushen held the tea cup with both hands, sighed.

“If true… the future fears he will be another Lv Taibai.”

“If Qian Yuan Divine Sect produces two figures of Lv Taibai’s caliber…”

“This old man will lose a few more white hairs.”

Ji Moli also fell silent. Thinking of the grudge between himself and Li Che, a hint of fierceness flickered in his eyes.

Killing intent couldn’t help but stir.

Ji Haihui died in the Golden Light Prefecture; Ji Moli could confirm it was inseparably related to Li Che.

He could disregard the deaths of the Princess Consort and You Liqing, but Ji Haihui’s death made Ji Moli very angry. Ths chapter is updated by NovєlFіre.net

Because it disrupted his plans.

“Still need to find a way to continue proving this person is the Divine Monkey…”

Ji Moli looked to the National Master.

National Master Xie Yushen, however, spread his hands: “This old man has no more options.”

Ji Moli frowned, he did not believe that with his power to restrain the National Master Xie Yushen of the Dajing Eleven Divine Sects, there would be no solution.

“National Master… the identity of the Divine Monkey is of utmost importance.”

Ji Moli clasped his fists.

The armor on his body clattered together, ringing out.

National Master Xie Yushen looked at Ji Moli, then sighed: “Alas, you’re so sincere… but I really have no more means. This old body is half into the ground already…”