There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 149: Xia Ming's Core Formation, Cowardice!

After receiving a message behind his ear, Xia Ming took out Zhao Xiu's dantian.

After all, it was the dantian of a late stage Core Formation cultivator. As the golden liquid inside swayed, it looked like a small golden sun.

Xia Ming originally intended to give a portion of the golden liquid to Poh Liu Han, but that guy claimed to be an Immortal Dao cultivator and refused to do anything related to Demonic Cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Xia Ming sneered.

Pah!

Nonsense Immortal Dao!

Who knows who it was that opened their dantian like cracking open a coconut.

He took a big gulp without worrying about choking himself.

Since Poh Liu Han didn't want it, Xia Ming wouldn't be polite either.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Ming had a sudden idea.

Then, Poh Liu Han witnessed an extremely shocking scene.

Xia Ming, that kid, actually stuffed the fist-sized "little sun" into his dantian.

Damn, that scene shook Poh Liu Han's understanding.

In fact, Xia Ming's idea was quite simple.

Since they were both refining, why not refine a dantian?

But to Poh Liu Han, this scene seemed abnormal.

Which normal person's dantian could fit something the size of a fist?

He now suspected that his little brother didn't have an eye problem, but a stomach problem!

In Xia Ming's stomach, there lived a monster.

A gluttonous monster!

...

The moment the "little sun" fell into the lower dantian furnace, Xia Ming's expression changed drastically.

Because as soon as that thing came into contact with the Foundation Building spiritual liquid inside the dantian, it began to rapidly devour the Foundation Building spiritual liquid.

Not only the Foundation Building spiritual liquid, but even the golden liquid from Zhao Xiu before was also swallowed by it.

In just a few breaths of time, Xia Ming's lower dantian was left with only this suspended "little sun."

Seeing this scene, Xia Ming lost his composure.

What the fuck.

What the hell is going on!

This damn thing is stealing my Foundation Building spiritual liquid?

Is Zhao Xiu still trying to harm me?

Damn it, spit out my Foundation Building spiritual liquid.

With a clear thought, Xia Ming directly activated the lower dantian furnace.

"You dare to eat my spiritual liquid? I'll refine you!"

"I'll boil you down to juice!"

"How dare you steal my things!"

Xia Ming's reaction was understandable.

After all, his Foundation Building spiritual liquid had just been refined once.

That quality, that purity, there's simply no room for picking.

Moreover, Xia Ming's Foundation Building elixir is not just a simple elixir.

It is also an important component of the lower dantian's water vapor circulation. Without it, how can the Blood Wheel Tianque be driven?

Without the Blood Wheel Tianque, it means losing the powerful recovery ability. How can the Extreme Dao Body technique be used then?

What's more, this "little sun" has absorbed too much elixir and has expanded in size, making it difficult to remove.

Apart from refining it, there is no better choice.

With a determined mind, Xia Ming fully activates the lower dantian furnace.

As the characters shine, fierce winds, heat waves, electric lights, and intertwining emerge.

As the little sun rises, a terrifying pressure comes from the Blood Wheel Tianque above.

Under the combined effect of these two, a miracle happens.

The "little sun" does not spit out elixir.

Instead, it gradually solidifies, its size shrinking, while its golden light becomes more dazzling.

It seems to be transforming into something else, something that Xia Ming desires greatly.

That thing is called the Gold Core!

Seeing this situation, Xia Ming trembles all over.

Then, he opens his eyes and looks at Pò Liùhàn beside him.

"I'll rely on you, brother, to protect me."

After giving Xia Ming a deep look, Pò Liùhàn simply walks out of the cave.

That's right.

The place Xia Ming and Pò Liùhàn found to settle down is a cave.

To be precise, it's not just a cave, but the navel of a huge stone statue.

The statue is very large, as big as a mountain, with half of its body exposed and the other half buried in the ground.

It is covered in trees and vines, but its head is nowhere to be found.

Standing honestly not far from the cave, Pò Liùhàn looks at the ants on the ground again.

Sometimes, Pò Liùhàn envies ants.

Because ants all look the same.

Because ants know exactly what they want.

While Pò Liùhàn is observing the ants, a wisp of black wind quietly arrives in front of the navel cave.

Looking up and down, a hand extends and lightly touches its beard, then lifts the jade belt hanging from its waist.

"You two really know how to find a place."

Speaking, the hand slowly looks at Pò Liùhàn.

"Where's that kid? Tell him to come out."

Without looking up, Pò Liùhàn just lightly pats the ground beside him.

"Rat, come sit with me."

Hearing Pò Liùhàn's words, the hand's neck suddenly shrinks.

The hand knows that it was just showing off earlier, and it even forgot that the dead fish eye in front of it is a genuine demon.

Should it... run away?!

This thought just emerged when the hand immediately dismisses it.

Run away? How can it run away?

One Ear knew that as long as it dared to escape,

In the next moment, Pò Liù Hán's big hand would mercilessly pierce through its chest.

One Ear also knew that even if it activated its Divine Ability, it would still be difficult to escape Pò Liù Hán's clutches.

This was intuition, and One Ear's intuition had always been accurate.

So, One Ear obediently sat beside Pò Liù Hán.

"Little mouse, do you know, my little brother is a demon..."

As soon as Pò Liù Hán said this, One Ear trembled all over.

Looking at Pò Liù Hán beside it with a complex expression, One Ear almost blurted out its thoughts.

"He's a demon? Are you f*cking kidding me? You're even more of a demon than him!"

"That kid at least looks somewhat human, but you've grown horns, for f*ck's sake!"

Before One Ear could say these words, it saw Pò Liù Hán place his hand on its shoulder.

And then, One Ear's body trembled violently.

"Little mouse, do you know... my little brother is sick..."

"Actually, it's not just him, all of us brothers are sick, it's a curse."

"I used to think his eyes were the problem, but now I think it's his stomach."

"Little mouse! Little mouse... do you know... I'm a little scared too..."

"Now he's starting to eat cultivators' Dantian, what will he eat in the future?"

"This is a demon!"

Looking at Pò Liù Hán trembling slightly beside it.

One Ear reached out its small hand, about to speak, but then it saw Pò Liù Hán suddenly look at it.

"No! This won't do!"

"He's my own little brother! My blood-related little brother!"

"My sister... she's already... I can't lose this little brother!"

"Sigh... if my sister knew we had another little brother, she would be so happy, right?"

"What do you think, little mouse?"

Looking at Pò Liù Hán's eerie eyes, One Ear nodded repeatedly.

Poor little mouse, even its whiskers drooped down now.

It was now certain.

This Pò Liù Hán didn't have a physical illness.

He f*cking had a mental illness!

His little brother wasn't normal either!

That kid was like an untrained wolf cub!

Just as Pò Liù Hán and One Ear stared at each other.

In the belly button cave, Xia Ming was already trembling with excitement.

Gold Core! Gold Core!

He f*cking really cultivated a Gold Core!

A golden pill! The size of a longan fruit! Perfectly round!

There were also layers upon layers of golden halos surrounding the Gold Core.

So, here comes the question.

It looks like Gold Core, feels like Gold Core, so is it Gold Core?

Looking at the Gold Core in his dantian, Xia Ming swallowed a second-generation Blood Pill without hesitation.

Then, various thoughts began to collide in Xia Ming's mind.

...

"The Great Sun Alchemy Decision" - A guide to mobile energy transportation!

Isn't a cultivator's Gold Core also a form of energy?

Since the dantian is a cave, why isn't the cave also a dantian?

If the Gold Core resides in the upper dantian, can it also reside in the cave?

Hundreds of caves mean hundreds of Gold Cores?!

A Zhao cultivator is a Gold Core!!

...

Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"I understand! I understand! I, Xia Ming, understand!"

"This is what it means to be immortal! What others cultivate is all nonsense!"

"I, Xia Ming, am unparalleled! There were no predecessors before me, and there will be no successors after me!"

"Gagagaga!"

"Guaguagua!"

...

With this laughter, Xia Ming startled a person and a mouse outside, causing them to tremble.

Damn it!

Terrifying! Is that the sound of a person laughing?

It sounds like someone grabbing a water bird and slapping it!

Han Dali, who had his hand on Xia Ming's shoulder, trembled anxiously.

He tightly grabbed his long, thin tail, and his ear felt like his molars were trembling.

"Big...big brother...what did your little brother understand..."

"Are you sure...is your little brother just having stomach problems?"

Helplessly sighing, Han Dali slowly supported his forehead.

"Maybe...perhaps..."

"My little brother has become a demon, hasn't he."

Looking back at the distorted human figure in the cave.

Han Dali's eyes were filled with helplessness.

Not a demon...

How could he make such a strange laugh?

Little brother...

Little brother.

What should I do with you?