Chapter 1222: Chapter 1222: Courting Death? No, Becoming a God~!!!! Chapter 1222: Chapter 1222: Courting Death? No, Becoming a God~!!!! Huang Xiaolong held the tiny gourd in his hand, unable to put it down and played with it lovingly.


    His spiritual sense covered every inch of the gourd.


    Huang Xiaolong found that, although the gourd was small, it contained an entire universe within.


    In other words, inside the gourd, there was a separate, vast space!


    It was just like Huang Xiaolong’s personal canvas bag, the soul cylinder, and the storage rings commonly used by cultivators.


    Yes… Even this gourd was a type of Immortal Artifact for storage! Invaluable!


    At that moment, his spiritual sense detected that inside the gourd, countless storms were raging! These storms did not belong to the mortal world but came from the realm of Immortals, and their ferocity, their terrifying nature, was simply unimaginable! Once unleashed, everything and everyone would be blown into dust! Even for a divine being like Huang Xiaolong, while he wouldn’t be blown to pieces, he would definitely be turned inside out, his brain smashed, and blown far away. After all, these were eternal sacred winds from the realm of Immortals!


    The power of this storm was definitely not inferior to the immortal lightning energies that appeared on Wuyi Mountain!


    “Little Brother, this gourd is used to store the wind attribute energy within, the eternal sacred wind… The gourd must be made of a special material that can shield and stabilize wind. If we didn’t have this gourd and allowed the hurricane inside to sweep out, I fear our city would be reduced to dust in an instant~~~” the President explained from the side. “This energy is wildly untamable~~ I’ve exhausted my efforts trying to refine it, but dare not risk it… This is a matter of life and death! Ah~ If I could refine the storm inside the gourd, I would fear nothing, and could even challenge the fierce and domineering overseas cultivators!”


    “Heh~~” Huang Xiaolong’s spiritual sense couldn’t fully penetrate the barrier of the gourd, but he faintly sensed that inside the infinite storm, many womb-like structures were nestled, with supreme fierce beings brewing within them. When these wombs matured, terrifying giants would be born!


    ‘It looks like this is a great find. Once my Uncle Feng incarnation refines the storm energy inside the gourd, it would be able to reshape into a divine being just like my Lei Gong incarnation~~ Then, there would be three divine beings on Earth, capable of sweeping across the Earth, slaying all enemies~~~ Even if some Immortals descended to Earth, I would dare to fight them! At least now I have some means to protect the Earth!’ Huang Xiaolong’s heart blazed with excitement, his Uncle Feng incarnation was even more eager to move.


    “President, could you arrange a secret chamber for me, immediately, right now?” Huang Xiaolong said earnestly. “I hope no one will disturb me.”


    “Uh… Little Brother, this is…” The President was stunned. “You couldn’t be already impatient to refine… refine the eternal sacred wind inside the gourd… this… this… Little Brother, you need to consider things thoroughly, and not act impulsively…”


    Huang Xiaolong furrowed his brow.


    “Don’t misunderstand, Little Brother. Since you revived my son, I am naturally willing to give the eternal sacred wind to you. I have no intention of regretting, but… this… this… You cultivate the lightning technique, which demands specialization… This wind attribute energy might not be suitable for you…”


    In fact, the President was just kindly reminding him, as he didn’t want to see Huang Xiaolong, the savior of his son, die unnecessarily.


    As far as the President was concerned, Huang Xiaolong absolutely could not tame the eternal sacred wind, it possibly meant certain death. Not only would he die, but if the storm was released from the gourd, the entire city could be destroyed!


    “Hahaha~~ President, you needn’t worry about this. If you can’t provide a secret chamber, then I will simply find another place,” Huang Xiaolong said, no longer caring about any concerns.


    “Alright~~” The President’s eyes shifted a few times, “Ahem~~ Mei Lun, Mei Huan, lead this Little Brother to the neighboring county. Our Wind Chasing Society has a secluded villa there, an oasis of calm within chaos, perfectly suited for seclusion.”


    The President intended to send Huang Xiaolong away, absolutely not allowing him to try refining the eternal sacred wind nearby. In the next county, there would be a chance to respond to any trouble.


    “Oh, okay, President.” Mei Lun and Mei Huan, the sisters, nodded together.


    Immediately, the two sisters led Huang Xiaolong out of the villa. As they were leaving, Huang Xiaolong turned back and smiled at the President. “Don’t worry, I will return, I promised to use my lightning technique to temper your bodies.”


    “Ah?!” The President was taken aback, then gave an awkward smile. “Well, okay, okay, Little Brother, good luck! And, Mei Lun, Mei Huan, make it quick and don’t disturb Little Brother’s seclusion.”


    Watching Huang Xiaolong leave with Mei Lun and Mei Huan, the President shook his head sadly, “What a pity, such a pity. This young man’s mastery of the lightning technique and his demeanor are extraordinary, already possessing the strength of a regional lord. In time, he would have been renowned throughout the world… But now, he is courting death… the eternal sacred wind, not something mortals can refine. He is doomed, truly doomed~~ Ah~~ why court death like this?”


    …


    Mei Lun and Mei Huan drove Huang Xiaolong to a clear and serene neighboring county.


    Along the way, the sisters chatted nonstop in front of Huang Xiaolong, their admiration for him was clearly overflowing and unabashedly displayed.


    “Lei Gong, you are so formidable! Even more powerful than our President~~ Your aura outshines him completely, truly a youthful prodigy!” Xu Meilun’s eyes shone with amazement. “Who knows, you might even score high in this Immortal Ranking Battle and receive rewards from the Immortal Realm! You will rise! Dominate in this chaotic world!”


    Xu Meihuan half-joked earnestly, “In wealth, do not forget each other!”


    “Hahaha~~ Good, once I make it big, I will definitely not forget you,” Huang Xiaolong laughed.


    The atmosphere became very relaxed.


    The car entered the neighboring county town, and finally drove into the vast mountains.


    The mountain was desolate, almost unreachable by human traces, but there was also no hint of mutant creatures.


    It was probably a kind of pure land.


    There was a large and ancient-looking mountain villa in the mountains.


    The villa was planted with many vegetables and fruits, which were intoxicatingly fragrant.


    A few old servants were responsible for sweeping the fallen leaves and some routine maintenance.


    Huang Xiaolong didn’t say much, asking Mei Lun and Mei Huan sisters to return to the city.


    The two sisters, however, unanimously decided to stay and keep Huang Xiaolong company, partly to take care of his daily meals and living, and partly to deliberately spend more time with him, hoping to develop a deeper relationship.


    They had chosen Huang Xiaolong as a promising stock! They harbored fantasies of both being wives to one husband! These days, the strong were indeed in demand!


    Huang Xiaolong wasn’t verbose, and directly found a basement in the villa.


    Huang Xiaolong walked briskly into the basement and set up several Formations to completely isolate it from the outside world.


    “Hehe, my Uncle Feng persona, has been eager and restless for too long! Hahahaha~~!” Huang Xiaolong thought, and the faintly glowing persona of Uncle Feng immediately appeared.


    Huang Xiaolong handed over the gourd containing the Eternal Sacred Wind to the Uncle Feng persona, “Hmm~ like this, go and refine it in the netherworld.”


    The next second, Huang Xiaolong’s original body, summoned the netherworld, and Uncle Feng’s persona entered it!


    The netherworld!


    The Uncle Feng persona found a palace and sat cross-legged.


    In the netherworld, the Yin Emperor persona of Huang Xiaolong was the ruler, who adjusted the laws of time and set up several Formations, ensuring that the Eternal Sacred Wind leaked from the gourd without causing any harm.


    “Let’s begin.” Uncle Feng’s persona’s eyes gleamed with sharp brilliance!


    Uncle Feng’s persona directly pulled the stopper from the gourd!


    Bang~~~!


    A dull sound!


    The next second!


    Whooo~~~ Whooo~~~


    Violent and heaven-shattering shrieks transmitted from the gourd. An almost invincible pressure swept out, covering the sky!


    Storm after storm swept out, condensing into enormous dragons with fierce power, seeming ready to burst out and wreak havoc everywhere, destroying everything in their path, collapsing mountains, uprooting trees, crushing people…


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    “Hold!!!!” The divinity of the Uncle Feng persona exploded out completely. He reached out his hand, aiming to subdue and control the Eternal Sacred Wind.


    Simultaneously, the laws of the netherworld performed spectacularly, aiding the Uncle Feng persona in binding this unruly Eternal Sacred Wind!


    Outside the palace, the Yin Emperor persona of Huang Xiaolong, arms crossed, commented, “Enjoy this feast~~! Once Uncle Feng persona condenses into a deity, my strength will skyrocket again! The battles on the ‘Immortal Rankings’? Hahahaha~~~~ At that time, I will personally resolve some matters with the overseas cultivation world. And those five major powers, I spared their lives last time, and yet they dare to make trouble… Hehe!”


    Huang Xiaolong planned to let Uncle Feng rebuild his divinity before the grand battle of the Immortal Rankings arrived.


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