Master of Strange Dao

"Don't you have any other ways to verify it?"

"There are, but when there are more convenient ones, why not verify them first?

About researching later, what to do when Gege isn't here."

In order to ensure the rigor of the results, before verifying by taking poison, Yu Ziqing had to detoxify first, and then ingest the poison again.

This time, Yang increased the dose by tenfold.

After taking it, the feeling of having consumed a dose of Spiritual Medicine was even more pronounced, and his Qi-Blood evidently got stronger.

When it had been completely assimilated and he couldn't detect even a trace, Yu Ziqing actively began to detoxify.

This time, toxins were expelled as well.

This confirmed it, even without displaying symptoms, there were still potent toxins in his body.

Yu Ziqing thought this would be sufficient, but Yang's interest was piqued; since the Magical Treasure of Wu Shuangge could eliminate the poison when the dose was not large, they had to continue the experiment.

After waiting seven days without any symptoms showing up, Yang fed more poison to Yu Ziqing, telling him to wait a few days to observe what happens when the poison did take effect.

Seven days later, Yu Ziqing sighed, regretting that he had approached Yang and given him the opportunity...

Once seven days had passed, the poison manifested immediately, and he could clearly feel the toxins being pumped from his heart to the rest of his body.

Perceiving the threat, his heart's beat rapidly increased, and in just two to three breaths, a full cycle was completed.

At the moment the toxin spread throughout his body, the toxin fully erupted, destroying his flesh.

All 720 of Yu Ziqing's orifices vibrated in unison, his Qi-Blood solidified, forcefully interrupting the function of the toxins.

Afterward, he obediently began to detoxify.

The toxins were expelled, but the minor injuries throughout his body would not disappear and needed to be healed by Yu Ziqing himself.

Two months later, Yu Ziqing looked woodenly at Yang.

"We're finished here, right? There shouldn't be any more, should there? Otherwise, I'll call for Er Han, I have things to do, I need to leave."

"Even if the poison kills you, you'd still recover. Can Er Han do that? Besides, is there anyone more suitable than you?"

Yu Ziqing remained unmoved and replied.

"I promise, unless it's something urgent, I'll definitely not rashly disturb you. I'll wait for you to come out on your own to talk, and there's no need, I definitely won't call you out."

"Well, the verification is almost complete.

The poison is indeed powerful, and those below the Ninth Tier of Body Cultivation can't endure it, but it's not necessarily fatal for the Eighth Tier, the toxin isn't sufficient, and even the Seventh Tier might not die.

Your foundation is strong, and all your orifices have been opened; as long as the quantity isn't large, you should be fine if you withstand it for a while.

If it's really hopeless, you can just recover by forming a new body."

Finally willing to let Yu Ziqing go, he breathed a sigh of relief, took some poison with him, and hurriedly left.

Yang seemed to grow more irritable by the day, he must be researching something important recently.

The importance of his research is directly proportional to his irritability when being disturbed.

Yu Ziqing didn't dare to ask and hurriedly took his leave.

He planned to quickly go out and find something to keep himself busy for a while before returning.

Yu Ziqing had thought of taking the Seven-colored Gemstone with him too.

Because Yang had figured out how to activate the wondrous aspects of the Seven-colored Gemstone.

It just required the consumption of a considerable amount of power to trigger a Nightmare Prison.

However, this Nightmare Prison couldn't be customized; everyone's was different.

For Yang, the Nightmare Prison that manifested was the one he had experienced.

By that logic, Yu Ziqing felt that the Nightmare Prison produced with him as the target would surely be his own as well.

It also meant that, in this simulated Nightmare Prison, he could exploit the loopholes and directly transform into the King of Ninth Tier Peak hungry ghosts, while still maintaining his conscious awareness.

In this way, it was essentially the same as having a special domain.

But seeing Yang's demeanor, Yu Ziqing reckoned that if he said he wanted to take the Seven-colored Gemstone,

Yang would hear it as "Let you mess with me while I'm busy, hey, I'm just playing, I just want to take your lab away."

Forget it...

One shouldn't court death like this.

If he dared to do so, Yang would definitely find a reasonable excuse that Yu Ziqing couldn't refuse, justifying tormenting him for years.

Anyway, he still had a pendant; it wasn't necessary to use the Seven-colored Gemstone.

Yu Ziqing quickly fled from Jinlan Mountain, while Yang watched him leave with a merry smile that soon faded away.

Yang went back to the laboratory and began various verifications.

With a breath, a mass of records floated out on their own and hung midair.

A pen flew out on its own and began recording on a fresh page.

"The 187th attempt to dissolve the Silence Divine Spell."

An hour later, the pen writing automatic records swiftly inscribed the word "failure" on the paper.

Last came the summary of the reasons for failure, incorrect direction, and so on.

Then Yang moved on and began anew.

"The 321st experiment to find the method to uncover sealed content without dissolving the Silence Divine Spell."

...

Yu Ziqing had just returned to Almsgiving Town when a hungry ghost sent a message.

No. 7 hungry ghost Li Wucheng sent a message that someone was trying to peep.

Yu Ziqing immediately understood that No. 3 White Water Egg was testing something.

Then the New No. Ten also paid a visit, leaving a message.

King Qi had been found within the Abyss, and currently, there were already seven or eight Ninth Tier beings that had entered the Abyssal Rift.

Dali and Daqian were engaging in their most intense battle since their confrontations started along the border.

Because Dali had pushed the front line southward by three thousand miles.

Moreover, powerful members of the Sea Clan from the East Sea had entered the land because the Life Temple of the Peeling big shot was almost smashed; Peeling big shot did not show up.