Chapter 898 The Yan Family in Turmoil, Chaotic Body Achieved Minor Success!

After Mo Yanyu finished talking to the clan elder, she didn't see Wang Xiaoke for several days.

They sent secret guards to investigate the Wang family, only to find that the entire Wang family had disappeared.

It's like it evaporated into thin air.

Another bright moon hung overhead. Mo Yanyu held an ancient token in her hand, her eyes lowered in thought. Her alluring curves were accentuated by a silk gauze dress.

knock knock!

Putting away the Misty Token, Mo Yanyu sent a telepathic message to the outside of the door.

"Enter."

Ye Luo wanted to kneel down, but was gently pulled up.

"What's the matter?"

"The King specially sent someone to deliver today's parliamentary proceedings."

Mo Yanyu took the file bag and immediately scanned it with her divine sense to clear her mind.

"In five days, eighty-eight unusual phenomena have occurred within the territory. Why is this?"

She frowned and looked out the window. This matter should be asked of the Imperial Advisor... He was skilled in divination and astrology, and perhaps he could figure it out.

"M country?"

Mo Yanyu looked surprised: "A large number of troops have been transferred to the west?"

Why are they making such a big fuss for no reason? What are they trying to do?

In today's world, there are very few countries whose military strength and technological level can rival China's. The United States is one of them, and it is also a country that has risen in recent years.

"Master," Ye Luo tentatively asked, "things aren't going well at the Yan family's place."

Mo Yanyu stroked her jade-like fingers: "Isn't she the one from the Yan family?"

This "she" naturally refers to Yan Rushui, and is also the poison doctor Qianji.

"The scouts reported that the head of the Yan family encountered danger in Miao territory, but a follower named Tang Feng was lucky enough to survive."

"But he was also seriously injured and fell into a coma, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"The Yan family is currently in turmoil and leaderless. People and forces that Yan Rushui has offended may take this opportunity to retaliate."

Ye Luo had met Qian Ji before and knew that this person had too many enemies.

Without her, the Yan family would soon be removed from the list of the top ten wealthy families.

Mo Yanyu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

"She's dead?"

"I don't know."

"Should we check?"

Mo Yanyu fell silent; she had long since severed ties with Yan Rushui.

Over the years, she has been quite well-behaved, deliberately keeping her distance from Xiao Ke.

Otherwise...

She didn't need her enemies to do anything; she just had to get rid of Yan Rushui.

Mo Yanyu claims she is not a good person, and her selfish motives are common knowledge.

"Alright, let's stabilize the Yan family first, have Zhao Chen treat her attendant, and question him about the matter after he wakes up. Then, notify the secret guards to search for her whereabouts with all their might."

"To see the person alive, or to see the corpse when dead."

Ye Luo withdrew upon receiving the order.

Mo Yanyu was left alone in the room, gazing into the void and murmuring to herself.

"Is there anything in that remote border region like Miao territory that could threaten her?"

Then she thought of Xiao Ke and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Where did they run off to? They just left without a word, and she was worried about them. They're so heartless!

……

In the temple.

The Yuan Chen Dojo was full of vitality, with abundant spiritual energy nourishing everyone.

In a corner of the space, a figure sat cross-legged, with streaks of white breath escaping from his nostrils.

His body shimmered with a hazy light, the interplay of light and shadow accompanying each breath.

Three days have passed since Wang Xiaoke went into seclusion, and he has adjusted himself to be in peak condition.

He entered a state of complete meditation, his entire being enveloped in a serene and ethereal state.

The Chaos Fusion Technique continued to operate, and the Chaos Body was fully manifested.

Beneath his feet was an illusory lotus platform, and above his head, a vortex of energy devoured the spiritual power of the spirit stones.

At that moment, he stripped away a wisp of the Heavenly Dao's essence and refined it with all his might.

The power of origin, no bigger than a sesame seed, expands like the heavens and the earth when absorbed!

"Hungry!"

Wang Xiaoke's face was flushed, her veins bulged, and the baby's body trembled.

The nascent soul inside the body was struck as if by lightning, flickering violently and feeling extremely sore and swollen.

Ziyou stood in the void, constantly monitoring his progress.

"The origin of Heaven, the beginning of rules, the power of chaos, gives rise to all things."

The two are essentially the same, and only Wang Xiaoke dared to try to absorb and refine the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was seen by others as a suicidal act.

Zi You couldn't help but suspect that the Emperor was blessed by good fortune.

Time, location, people and harmony.

He has all three qualities.

"To this day, the Emperor's exploration of physical constitution remains stagnant."

"This is an opportunity."

"Once he breaks through to the minor perfection of physique, the Emperor's physical body will become several times stronger, forging a Chaos Golden Body, and even great demons of the same realm will have to avoid his sharp edge!"

"His body is comparable to a magical artifact, and he can quickly heal itself after being severely injured."

A dark glint flashed in Ziyou's eyes, as if he were recalling a past event.

After an unknown period of time, Wang Xiaoke began bleeding from all seven orifices, his body constantly being assaulted by the raging primordial energy, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Looking inward at his dantian, he saw that his nascent soul was swollen and distended. The void Dao seed greedily absorbed the power of the source, as if it had encountered a great tonic, and slowly devoured and grew stronger.

"Boom!"

A sound that only Wang Xiaoke could hear emanated from within his body.

The black Dao seed sprouted tender shoots, and a powerful Daoist aura surged forth.

"Uh..."

Wang Xiaoke sensed a sudden change and was instantly plunged into a mysterious state.

In just a few days, it felt as if he had been drifting in the endless void for years.

His sense of time had become blurred until his nascent soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his body felt like it was on fire, with his blood and flesh burning hot.

Wang Xiaoke gasped, his consciousness finally returning from the void.

"A bottleneck in the late Nascent Soul stage?"

A tiny bit of primordial power actually pushed him to the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm.

I broke through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage not long ago, it hasn't even been a few days!

"What's wrong with my body?" Wang Xiaoke suppressed his surging blood and qi, frowning as he examined his body internally: "Could it be that I can't withstand the Heavenly Dao's origin?"

A trickle of blood seeped from my pores, and my skin was filled with a tearing, burning pain.

"what!"

A scream startled Wang Lele from her meditation, and she got up and rushed over.

"Little brother, what happened?"

Wang Lele was startled when she got closer. Her little brother was surrounded by a surge of blood energy that formed a sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying pressure shook her to her core.

hum~

A gust of air jolted her into a stagger. Wisps of gray light mixed with blood energy, and suddenly a strange phenomenon occurred: golden light flowed within the sea of ​​blood.

"Miss, please don't come any closer." Ziyou immediately appeared to stop her.

"If the emperor's physical constitution breaks through, it is easy to be injured by qi and blood if one approaches him without authorization."

"Physical breakthrough?"

Wang Lele stared into Zi You's deep pupils, then stepped back to a distance and watched silently.

She was quite curious about her younger brother's constitution, but Ziyou didn't seem inclined to respond.

What kind of spirit is this? It seems to have no interest in anyone except Xiao Ke...

Zi You turned his gaze, reached out and withdrew the Heavenly Dao Origin, then pulled it toward the void, causing thousands of spirit stones to explode and converge into a long dragon of spiritual energy.

"Once the Chaos Golden Body is forged, many things can be entrusted to him."

"go with!"

A long dragon of spiritual energy emerged in response, merging with the sea of ​​blood and the gray mist.

The ethereal phenomenon continued to evolve. In the desolate desert, with yellow sand filling the sky, a glimmer of life emerged, and the desert transformed into an oasis.

There is even life being conceived.

As life spread, Wang Xiaoke's cracked and red skin gradually healed.

But the burning pain did not lessen; on the contrary, it grew stronger.

This process was very long; Wang Lele felt as if each day was an eternity.

at last.

One day, a strange phenomenon collapsed, transforming into a golden pillar that crashed down on Wang Xiaoke.

Zi You dispelled the lingering anger, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Is my brother alright?!"

Wang Lele had been on edge for a long time, fearing that something might happen to Xiao Ke.

Forget about calming her mind to cultivate, she didn't even dare to rest her eyes for a moment.

"Yes, the golden body is complete."

Enveloped in endless light, Wang Xiaoke's figure gradually became clear.

It still looked familiar, but its body was shrouded in a faint golden light, its black hair danced lightly without wind, and its muscles seemed to conceal an astonishing power.

Wang Lele blinked her big eyes and looked him over carefully. She felt that her little brother was a little different. His temperament was... inexplicably elegant and otherworldly.

With a slight tremor of his eyelashes, Wang Xiaoke pursed his thin lips, his handsome face made even more gentle by the gold accents, making him look like a noble and aloof young master.

"Have you broken through to a new level because your physique has changed?"

He stared at his palm, the surging power in his clenched fist seemingly capable of shattering the void.

"Peak of mid-stage Nascent Soul, peak of mid-stage sixth-level spiritual power."

"Minor completion of the Chaotic Body, minor completion of the Void Laws!"

Wang Xiaoke grinned, having recovered from his serious injuries and made rapid progress in his strength.

It can be considered a blessing in disguise.