The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Surrounded by lake water and rich Yuanli, at a training spot meant for the elite league members, Ye Changsheng and Elder Yun He held a secret meeting.

“Changsheng, this time, Elder Feng was bent on protecting Ye Mo, and because Ye Mo is capable of cultivating the Appearance Pill, not even Master Xuan Ji herself can make Elder Feng give him up.”

Hearing what Elder Yun He said, Ye Changsheng’s face turned red with anger as he clenched both his fists tightly.

“Not only does Ye Mo have a terrifying talent for training, but his talent for Pill Cultivation is also equally terrifying. I must get rid of him.”

The incident at the Legal Division was supposedly the best opportunity to get rid of Ye Mo, but now that they’ve missed that opportunity, how could Yun Changsheng not be furious?

“It’s already impossible to get rid of him. If Ye Mo manages to cultivate the Appearance Pill, his status will no longer be what it is now — he might even become Elder Feng’s direct disciple. Although Elder Feng isn’t as powerful as Union Chief Xuan Ji, he’s the sworn brother of Elder Yun, and if the two of them were to team up, even Master Xuan Ji would think twice before going up against them,” said Elder Yun He.

When the wind and cloud come together, everything in their path gets swept away!

“That can’t happen! I must get rid of him, and it has to be as soon as possible. Do you have any ideas?”

Ye Changsheng had gotten conceited ever since his potential had caught the eye of Xuan Ji. He didn’t even give Elder Yun He any face, using an almost commanding tone when speaking to him.

“The reason why Elder Feng is so protective of Ye Mo is that he wants Ye Mo to cultivate an Appearance Pill to save his wife who has been unconscious for over 10 years. But what if his wife doesn’t get any better, or even loses her life after taking the Appearance Pill, what do you think will happen?” Elder Yun He laughed sinisterly.

Elder Feng’s speed was really fast and way more terrifying than Liu Qingcheng’s speed. Taking Ye Mo along as he flew, Ye Mo could hardly see anything with his eyes, and if it wasn’t for the Yuanli Shield that Elder Feng had placed around Ye Mo, Ye Mo’s body would’ve already been crushed under the impact from the air.

Within a few mere seconds, Elder Feng arrived in front of a building with Ye Mo. It was a very imposing building, being a few levels high.

“Disciple, this is my living quarters, also known as the Divine Wind Pavillion. Now, let me take you to your Martial Mother!” said Elder Feng as he walked into the Divine Wind Pavillion. Ye Mo walk in behind him.

Elder Feng brought Ye Mo to a warmly furnished room. Inside the room was an elegantly charming lady who laid quietly on a wooden bed. The lady had no signs of life; she was just like a dead person.

“Disciple, this is your Martial Mother,” said Elder Feng as he looked at the lady on the wooden bed with a gentle expression on his face.

“What’s wrong with Martial Mother? I sense that she has no signs of life, but there’s also a Yuanli force that’s holding the last fragments of her mental state together,” said Ye Mo.

“During her younger days, your Martial Mother had suffered an injury from her enemy that was caused by a poisonous vapor. I have already done everything I could to force out the poisonous vapor from her body, but the meridian nerves in her body have already deteriorated and were all shriveled up. If I hadn’t been nourishing her body with my True Energy, she wouldn’t have been able to last this long, and after consulting with various masters, they have all mentioned that only an Appearance Pill can save your Martial Mother. So for the past several years, I have journeyed to countless places and have also found countless Alchemists, but none of them were capable of cultivating the Appearance Pill,” said Elder Feng with a sigh.

“Indeed, the Appearance Pill is able to rejuvenate and restore life to the deteriorating meridian nerves. Master, you must really miss my Martial Mother. I can prepare myself for the cultivation of the Appearance Pill now, but I don’t have the ingredients necessary for the cultivation,” said Ye Mo.

“I have already prepared the ingredients for the Appearance Pill a long time ago, and I have a cauldron ready too. All I lack is an Alchemist,” said Elder Feng. With a wave of his sleeve, a cauldron appeared in the middle of the room and beside the cauldron were various ingredients and a few bottles of Water of Life.

“Master, just wait patiently outside the room,” said Ye Mo.

Elder Feng understood that Alchemists didn’t like to be disturbed during their pill cultivation process, so he left the room and closed the doors after saying a few words.

After Elder Feng left the room, Ye Mo was ready to take out his own cauldron and begin the pill cultivation process.

“Brother Ye Mo, even if you cultivate the Appearance Pill, it’s not going to save your Martial Mother’s life,” Ling’er’s voice came out from his energy center.

“Why is that?” Ye Mo scratched his own head.

“With my Spirit Energy, I did some checks only to find that your Martial Mother’s meridian nerves have not only shriveled up, a portion of them are already dead, and if your master hadn’t held the last fragments of her mind together, she would have already passed on earlier.”

After Ling’er appeared from Ye Mo’s energy center, she stared intently at the lady on the bed, then said after a moment of silence, “If you want to save her, you still need one other thing aside from the Appearance Pill, and this thing might be hard to attain for the average person, but for you, it shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Could it be the Goddess’ Teardrop?” guessed Ye Mo.

The Goddess’ Teardrop contains an immense life force, so it can naturally rejuvenate the dead meridian nerves.

“That’s right, it’s the Goddess’ Teardrop,” said Ling’er.

“I can’t leave Qingyun Alliance now, so I can only get Master to make the trip for me.”

Ye Mo slowly walked towards the door and Ling’er disappeared into Ye Mo’s body again.

When Ye Mo opened the room’s door, Elder Feng immediately appeared before him, looking very excited and filled with anticipation.

“Disciple, is the Appearance Pill ready?” asked Elder Feng with anticipation.

“Master, I have just carefully observed Martial Mother’s current condition, and I’ve noticed that some of her meridian nerves are already dead. Because of this, unless we add in a drop of the Goddess’ Teardrop, she might not be cured completely.”

“Goddess’ Teardrop?”

Elder Feng was taken aback. He said in surprise, “Doesn’t that belong to the City of Daughters? It’s said that only a few drops of the Goddess’ Teardrop are produced in the City of Daughters each year, so even if I were to make a trip down, the people from the City of Daughters might not even give it to me.

“The City of Daughters is one of the stronger cities, and City Lord Cai Ling is one of the few powerful fighters of Tianwu Kingdom.”

Ye Mo took out a Heavenly Frost Seal from his Dimensional Bracelet and handed it to Elder Feng. “Master, please make a trip down to the City of Daughters at your fastest speed, then hand this seal to the City Lord of the City of Daughters. She will then give you a drop of the Goddess’ Teardrop.”

“This?”

“Master, just trust your disciple this once.”

“Okay, I’ll trust you this time. I’ll be back in a day’s time,” said Elder Feng. Right then, Elder Feng spread open a pair of True Energy Wings then shot up into the skies and disappeared into the distance.

Ye Mo watched as Elder Feng left, then he walked back into the room. But all of a sudden, a black shadow flashed before his very eyes and disappeared almost immediately.

Shocked, Ye Mo immediately rushed to where his Martial Mother laid and stood on guard. It was only after the room regained its silence did Ye Mo finally loosen up.

“That was strange. Could it have been my imagination?” Ye Mo muttered to himself with doubt, then he got ready to begin the pill cultivation process. Once the Appearance Pill was cultivated, all they would require is for Elder Feng to return with the Goddess’ Teardrop, then they would be able to save Ye Mo’s Martial Mother. Then, Elder Feng’s longtime wish would be fulfilled.

Just as Ye Mo was about to throw the ingredients into the cauldron, Ling’er called out and stopped him from doing so. “Someone has placed something inside of your cauldron! Go take a look!”

Ye Mo jumped up on the cauldron and opened up the cover, but there was nothing in the cauldron. It was empty.

“Heat up the cauldron, quick!” said Ling’er.

Ye Mo heated up the emerald green cauldron, and indeed, as the temperature got higher, a purple vapor started to show itself from inside the cauldron.

“Brother Ye Mo, you’re in luck! It’s really the Purple Flame Spirit Qi!”