Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

In the blink of an eyes, the tears in his skin glowed a faint gold before quickly mending themselves as though they were racing against time. Each time they closed, a slight wisp of golden fog would emit, filling the area with an intoxicating smell.

Luna's expression changed. 'I gained at least a hundred years of life span from a single whiff of this odd fog?'

Luna had a basic understanding of alchemy. After all, she had lived so long. If she hadn't had certain things to keep her boredom in check, she would have lived a terrible existence.

She knew well that healing pills, especially the greatest of them, had the added byproduct of adding to one's life span. This was obviously useless to Immortals who lived as long as their Dao Hearts remained intact, but to mortals… The pill Dyon refined was beyond their wildest imaginations!

If Luna had to guess, she was certain that this pill alone could add a million years worth of life to a mortal, and that was just her conservative estimate!

Dyon's consciousness, which had been slowly fading, was suddenly jolted awake. He immediately found himself leaning into Luna's arms, but he really didn't have the time to interact with her because the inside of his body was in an upheaval.

The pill's energies charged through his meridians and blood vessels, healing hidden injuries with a wave of its illusory hands. Even Dyon's inner organs were washed clean to the point his body actually began to expel impurities.

Such a change caused Dyon's expression to falter. After cultivating the Bronze Silk Stage of his Titan Diamond Body, he had been certain that all of his mortal impurities had been completely purged. However, judging by the situation in his body, he couldn't have been more wrong.

He stood and took a step away from Luna for her own sake as his skin practically began to rain out foul brown and black liquids.

'This isn't even a pill tailored toward body cultivation, yet my bodily strength is actually skyrocketing…!'

Even 'skyrocketing' might have been understating it. Dyon reached the bottleneck of the Golden Silk Realm in a fraction of a second, shattering the barrier to the Crystalline Silk Realm and crossing into One Trillion Jin of weight!

His body collapsed on itself, unwinding into beautiful golden silk that transformed into glistening crystalline filaments.

Unfortunately, before those filaments could reform Dyon's body, another barrier shattered, caused those silk strings to collapse in on themselves and reform once more…

The Diamond Silk Stage! Ten Trillion Jin of Weight!

Dyon's soul, which was perfectly intact, watched on with an incredulous expression. The Golden Silk Stage was equivalent to the lower and middle dao realms. The Crystalline Silk Stage was equivalent to the higher dao realm… The Diamond Silk Stage was into the Peak Dao Realm!

Dyon's body breakthroughs finally stopped, allowing glistening strings of twinkling diamond to slowly reform his body.

By the time he once more appeared and his indecent parts, his appearance caused even straight men to look toward their inner selves with deep philosophical questions… Were they attracted a man? How did this happen?

Dyon's eyes glowed a pale royal blue. His skin had, still a warm tanned color, shimmered as though it reflected like no differently from a gem. His hair matched his eyes, it was completely unlike it had been in his youth. Instead, its short filaments waved gently in the wind, flickering with a light grey that revealed a soft royal blue every so often.

Dyon had hardly begun to see through the changes in his own body before yet another barrier shattered. This time, however, it was his qi.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the 6th Dao Stage.

Those watching on felt their lips twitch.

This was the Dao Realm they were talking about. The very realm many took thousands of years to fill even a single meridian in. You're telling us that you ate a single pill, a pill meant for healing, mind you, and broke through so many realms in a single sweep?

Dyon, however, had a much different take on this situation…

'To the Immortal Plane, we really are nothing but ants…'

Dyon sighed. If a mere half-step immortal grade pill could bring such results, wouldn't cultivating from the Foundation Stage to the Half-Step Transcendent Realm be a matter of days on the Immortal Plane if one was given the resources?

Maybe one might be delayed by comprehending higher order qis, but other than that, what could stop you?

Dyon threw these thoughts away with a sneer. 'After I finish dealing with that old man's second disciple, I don't mind rampaging a bit on the Immortal Plane too. You'll bow your heads just the same.'

Maybe two days ago, Dyon wouldn't have thought these thoughts. However, he seemed to have regained the same arrogant edge he had when he was that 13-year-old boy entering the martial world all alone again.

"Dad!"

Dyon's thought were completely interrupted by his daughter jumping into his arms.

"Dad, that was too amazing!" Little Alauna chattered away, clinging to Dyon with a spoiled expression.

Dyon smiled, patting his daughter's head. But in the end, he shook his head.

"That pill was still too lacking. I lost a lot of medicinal essence in the beginning because I was learning [Heaven Soaring Nine Seals]. Also, that pill is meant for those with normal meridian pathways to ingest, I wasn't skilled enough to modify the pill formula for our body type. If I had, the improvement in my qi would have been just as great as the improvement in my body. I still have a lot to learn."

Alauna listened to her father's words seriously, nodding away. She knew that Dyon was trying to guide her a bit. But to others, hearing such words just made their chests heat up with rage. If it wasn't for how powerful Dyon was, maybe they would have rushed over to trample him. Poor Supreme Spiritual, who had only just managed to wake up, fainted again directly.