What If I Can't Die?



The originally dark sea suddenly became bright. The power emitted by the Crimson Crows caused the temperature of the surrounding space to rise rapidly.

Song Shi's figure was illuminated and there was nowhere to hide. When the Crimson Crows saw his appearance, some recognized him.

"How dare you come here!"

The prince of the Crimson Foot Clan's gaze became incomparably sharp, wishing he could tear Song Shi apart.

"I come with an invitation to my wedding. The gift required is the secret of this spiritual fire. How about that?"

Song Shi said shamelessly. On the surface, it was a treat, but in reality, he was being a bully. Oh, he was bullying birds.

"You dare to have designs on my race's Sun God Fire? Are you even worthy?"

Another Crow flew over. It was the crown prince of the Crimosn Crow race. This fellow had already reached the Nascent Soul realm and his expression became even more arrogant.

"It's not the Sun God Fire I want, but how to condense this thing."

Song Shi corrected him. "Which one of you can tell me?"

"Dream on."

The Crow Prince opened his mouth and spat out a monstrous sea of fire. A layer of the water immediately evaporated.

"Then I'll take a look for myself. It will be a good opportunity to take revenge on you burning me back then."

Song Shi dodged the sea of fire and rushed towards the Fire Golden Crow.

"Stop him!"

The Crimson Crow Crown Prince ordered angrily. He actually couldn't even hit this person. It was too embarrassing.

"Caw!"

A Crimson Crow had just approached Song Shi when it was slapped into a sea of water, creating a series of waves.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

No Crimson Crow could stop him along the way. Song Shi easily arrived at the island. A huge tree that looked like a parasol tree stood in the middle like a giant tree that reached the sky.

Swish swish swish!

The experts of the Crimson Crow Clan opened their eyes and shot out from the tree, blocking Song Shi from approaching.

RUMBLE!

Song Shi was not afraid that this was the Crimson Crow's nest and continued to kill his way over.

In the next moment, the entire island erupted with a series of sparks. From afar, one would think that fireworks were being set off, but in fact, it was a terrifying battle of flames, creatin an earth-shattering avalanche of explosions, overturning rivers and seas.

The terrifying battle fluctuations lasted for a long time before stopping at dawn.

The entire Crimson Crow race territory was in ruins. The island cracked open and the huge fire tree collapsed. The Sun God Fire amongst it seemed to have disappeared.

However, Song Shi walked out in satisfaction.

He was unharmed, but the Crimson Crow race was in a miserable state. Corpses were everywhere, and none of them could stand up. They were almost exterminated by Song Shi.

Holding a Bronze piece, Song Shi turned around and said, "Not bad. You guys are quite tenacious. You didn't even admit defeat even at the end of the battle. In that case, I won't invite you to my wedding anymore."

He picked up a piece of Bronze metal, "Take this as the price for provoking me, Crown Prince of the Crimson Crow Race."

This time, he had exterminated the Crimson Crow Prince and the others who had killed him before. So he managed to get a few lucky draw chances.

Holding the Crimson Crow Race's supreme treasure, Song Shi instantly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on the horizon. Then, he completely disappeared.

The Crimson Crow Race was still silent and fell into a huge oppressive atmosphere.

Song Shi sized up the Bronze piece as he left with Divine Teleportation Footwork.

There was a scripture engraved on it. It was about absorbing and cultivating extreme yang essence flames. It should be a part of a certain cultivation method.

The ancestor of the Crimson Crow Race accidentally obtained this scripture, which led to the creation of the current Crimson Crow Race. Unfortunately, the race had been basically ended by him.

"The Divine Sun God Flame is truly a brilliant cultivation method. It's also very difficult…"

Song Shi nodded slightly after reading it. He felt that this scripture was not inferior to the Void Sutra.

He arrived outside the Imperial City. A huge colorful ship was floating in the air. Many maidservants in festive clothes were busy.

It was not only the colorful ship, but also in the Imperial City. When everyone heard that the princess was getting married today, many people gathered on the streets to watch.

Song Shi smiled and flew towards the colorful ship. This was the place he had arranged for the bridal escort team to stay.

When Bai Yu'er saw Song Shi return, she rebuked, "Young Master, where did you go? It's about to start."

"I got held up."

Song Shi did not mention that he had destroyed the entire Crimson Crow race. After all, today was a joyous day. How could he say something so inauspicious?

"Master."

Black Snake also walked over and bowed. He was going to be Song Shi's mount today to go to the palace to welcome the princess.

A few fellows from the Flood Dragon Clan carried a huge palanquin over. An eight-dragon palanquin scene would occur later.

"Let's begin. We'll walk through the streets for a sense of ceremony."

Song Shi felt that it was about time.

"There's still an hour. Young Master, don't be anxious. Sister Wu Xi might not be ready yet."

Bai Yu'er said helplessly.

"Then let's stick to the plan."

Song Shi took out the Bronze piece and continued to study it.

When the old dragon in a gown saw the Bronze piece, he said in surprise, "Isn't this the family treasure of that group of red-furred crows? It's usually treated like a divine item. Why is it in your hands?"

"Oh, it's a gift from them. They didn't come because they knew they weren't auspicious animals."

Song Shi casually made up a story.

The corners of the old dragon's mouth twitched. It would be strange if he believed it. This kind of thing was more important than their life to the Crimson Crow race. How could they take it out as a gift?

He thought about how Song Shi had left for the entire night. Could it be that he had demolished the Crimson Crow race?

That was too scary. Fortunately, he stopped in time. Otherwise…

The other flood dragons also recognized it. Their expressions changed and they immediately became much more obedient.

Song Shi was focused on the Bronze Scripture and did not care about the reactions of the flood dragons. He began to fuse his Spirit with the Supreme Yang True Fire to condense the spirituality of the flames.

Previously, he had been unsuccessful in compressing and condensing the Supreme Yang True Fire. But now he knew that it was because he lacked raw materials like Spiritual strength.

The Bronze piece in his hand described a shortcut to expend Spiritual strength to cultivate the Sun Spiritual Fire, but it was also very dangerous. The method stated would attract the fire and it was very easy for it to burn one's soul until it dissipated.

Song Shi was not afraid. Not long after, his glabella burned. His soul was enveloped by the Supreme Yang True Fire that had been compressed to the extreme. As it had exceeded the limits of his soul, it was dissipated.

His Physique was the Nine Yang Divine Body, which was very resistant to fire. His remaining body was fine, but this strange state made Bai Yu'er and the others look at him.

"Young Master?"

Bai Yu'er felt that something was wrong. In her senses, Song Shi seemed to have disappeared.

In the next second, Song Shi's eyes flickered and he came back to life. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"When I was at the Golden Core realm, my essence, qi, and spirit began to fuse. However, there are still three seperate branches overall. My mental strength is still not strong enough to completely fuse them together."

He considered for a moment and directly added the free attribute points he had accumulated recently to his Spirit.

His entire mental world surged. His original soul shone brightly and transformed as it trembled. It transformed from its original phantom into a corporeal form, just like the Spirit Golden Core and the his Divine Sword phenomena.

However, this was a fundamental transformation. Spiritual strength was only a derivative of the soul, and the soul was the source of strength. Now that this source had risen to another level, Song Shi's Spiritual strength also increased greatly.

His primordial spirit grabbed the Divine Sword. The latter seemed to be injected with power as it expanded at a visible speed. At the same time, under the influence of the transformed mental power, Song Shi's Nomological power began to transform.

In order to cultivate the spirit fire, Song Shi directly broke through the bottleneck and began his Soul Transformation ascension.

"Young Master, how are you breaking through at this time…"

Bai Yu'er was stunned. She did not expect Song Shi to be able to reach the Soul Transformation realm with just a short cultivation session.