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第三千九百零二章 深不可测

Should he drink or not?

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Is it because you fear your strength is insufficient?" The Divine Emperor Dong Yu's expression carried a touch of mockery.

"You're trying to see me humiliated, right?" Lin Xuan raised his head, but his gaze became sharper.

"Humiliation? I had good intentions; why would you say such things," the Divine Emperor said. "Nine Holy Spirits Wine is made from the blood of nine true spirits. In terms of rarity, it almost rivals the three divine fruits in cultivation realms. I sent this treasure to you because we hit it off at first sight."

"Whether or not you drink it depends on your luck. I won't force you into anything."

Determined, Lin Xuan lifted his head and drank the Nine Holy Spirits Wine without hesitation.

Instantly, a fierce fire seemed to appear in his dantian, flowing through his meridians.

Soon, the flames dispersed, and a chill spread throughout his body.

The alternating of water and fire brought about countless forms of pain that were hard to describe.

After all, each of those nine true spirits contained potent toxins, making their combined power extremely formidable. For a slightly weaker cultivator, this might indeed result in death by internal organs failure or even the destruction of the元婴.

But Lin Xuan remained unperturbed.

Since he embarked on his cultivation path, he had already endured countless hardships and pains.

Back when he was still at the Flexible Spirit Period, Lin Xuan dared to venture into the Heart Refinement Path. This small dose of spirit wine meant nothing in comparison.

Moreover, Lin Xuan drank this wine with a purpose. He wasn't just acting on a whim; he had something to rely on.

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Toxins?

With his current physical body, Lin Xuan was not invulnerable to all poisons, but he could withstand most of them.

He had already scanned the Nine Holy Spirits Wine with his divine sense and found it contained numerous rare herbs and several types of true spirit blood. In the True Spirit Burial Grounds, Lin Xuan had obtained countless spirit transmissions, but none of these nine spirits.

Gathering all of them would greatly benefit the Black Moon Heaven Witch Art. This was not a mere guess; he had experienced this over a long period of cultivation.

Additionally, he possessed the Hundred Spirits Seal, which, though not fully restored, could still aid in refining these spirit bloods more efficiently.

Thus, for other cultivators, drinking it might be a matter of life and death, but for Lin Xuan, there was no danger; instead, it would bring him countless benefits. No matter what the Divine Emperor Dong Yu's intentions were, he never imagined this outcome.

Lin Xuan had confidence and底气.

Otherwise, with his deep scheming skills, such a minor provocation wouldn't have any effect.

On the surface, Lin Xuan was being led by the nose by the other party, but in reality, it was those two old monsters who were being played by him like puppets on a string.

He who plays a trick will be repaid with one.

Lin Xuan was adept at playing tricks and schemes.

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However, Dong Yu Divine Emperor did not know all this. Seeing Lin Xuan swallow the Nine Holy Spirits Wine in one go, he couldn't help but sneer, though his expression quickly turned to disappointment when Lin Xuan remained unharmed.

"Empress, are you sure we didn’t make a mistake? Did that young man really drink the Nine Holy Spirits Wine?"

The Divine Emperor and Empress were speechless. The Empress quickly bowed: "I must have been careless; I'll order them to prepare a feast for our honored guest."

In no time, numerous palace maids emerged from the flower carriage, setting up a lavish banquet with all manner of delicacies.

Before him, beautiful maidens danced gracefully, treating him like a distinguished guest.

As Lin Xuan left after the feast, the Divine Emperor's face finally turned grim as he watched his back disappear.

"Empress, are you sure it was really the Nine Holy Spirits Wine?"

The Empress replied with a pained expression: "Your Majesty jests. I prepared this personally; no one else touched it from start to finish."

"I don't doubt your words, but if it were truly the Nine Holy Spirits Wine, how could that young man remain unharmed after drinking it?" The Divine Emperor's face showed his confusion.

"The Nine Holy Spirits Wine is an ancient treasure. We only obtained a half-pot by chance and no one dared to drink it," the Empress said.

"Empress, you're right. We didn't deceive him; we used straightforward tactics. The Nine Holy Spirits Wine does rival the three divine fruits in cultivation realms, but its potential dangers are unbearable."

"After all, each of those nine true spirits contains potent toxins, making the wine extremely powerful. Even渡劫中期 cultivators might be destroyed by a single strike. It's rare for anyone to dare drink it; otherwise, they'd perish before reaping any benefits," the Divine Emperor said with a bitter smile.

"Even if Dragon Master were in his place, he wouldn't easily neutralize this poison." The Divine Emperor's brows furrowed as he struggled to understand.

"I don't know," the Empress replied, her face showing confusion and a hint of bitterness. "Your Majesty, how did your palm strike against that young man go? Was it evenly matched?"

"I don’t know."

"Didn’t you know?" The Empress asked in surprise.

"How could I not know when we exchanged blows?"

"The power of Your Majesty's technique is clear to me," the Divine Emperor said with worry, "but a single strike might cause someone to disintegrate. Although that young man has advanced to late渡劫, he should have taken it seriously. Therefore, I truly don't know his true abilities; they are beyond comprehension."

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