The legendary warrior

"What are you doing? Are you showing off to me?" Queenie pouted. Ricky kept saving her from the beginning to the end, which she resented very much. Proud as she was, she hated the fact that she had to be rescued, and to think that it was Ricky who saved her gave her the grief.

"I wouldn't do that. I'm not that brave," Ricky said sincerely with an appeasing smile on his face, although he wanted to declare the opposite. After all, beggars couldn't be choosers. He didn't want to provoke Queenie too much, or she could expose the Evil Mandragora's true identity. If that happened, he would only regret it, so it was better to play by Queenie's rules for now.

Without saying anything more, Ricky destroyed Chomper's heart with his thunder power, and then he divided the pistil into two halves and handed one half to Queenie.

Queenie accepted it without hesitation. She even looked like she wanted to monopolize the whole pistil for herself.

"You are more honorable than I thought, huh? I didn't do anything to help, but you're still willing to give half of it to me," she quietly muttered as if it physically hurt her to say these kind words.

Ricky didn't know how to respond to that, so he kept quiet instead.

He had expected her to thank him, as she had done earlier, but she didn't. Honestly, he should have expected that.

"By the way, the evil spirit in Chomper's pistil is quite powerful. Do you need my help with the refining?" Queenie asked out of the blue, smiling pleasantly all of a sudden.

"No, thanks," Ricky answered lightly.

He knew that if he handed his half to her too, she was likely to keep it for herself. He was sure of that.

"Humph! Why can't you just appreciate it when you are offered something good? There are too many geniuses in this world who want my help, but you refuse me when I offer to help!" Queenie snorted upon hearing Ricky's refusal.

"My Devouring Mutant is enough to deal with it," Ricky simply answered. Then, he sat down and began to refine his half of the pistil.

Now that Chomper had been destroyed, this garden was the safest place for them to stay in the ancestral land.

to herself. 'This guy is really extraordinary. I have to make him surrender to me, so that I

legs crossed and started to refine her

like he had entered an enormous world where there was nothing but abundant pure evil spirit

tremendous power!" Ricky sighed.

should have accumulated endless power as long as it absorbed a little power every day. Imagine if it had absorbed as much

tremendous energy can help you reach the peak

As long as they encounter some opportunities, they can likely become two-star lower spiritual

you mean, Dragon Intent Grass. I'll become a spiritual emperor as soon as possible!" Ricky said.

Ricky would not waste any more time. After all, he didn't

absorb the continent's power from the pistil. Then he turned this power into his own power.

Evil Mandragora would surely become a two-star middle spiritual emperor at peak state when they left the ancestral land of human

Ricky ten days to refine the energy in his half of the

his body's carrying capacity had reached a limit, and he knew that he had to break through as quickly as possible. Otherwise, he would not be able to make further progress even though he

did those incredible demi-spiritual emperors you knew

"Some incredible demi-spiritual emperors started with their corporeal bodies. The first thing they did was that they filled

their physical bodies, and once they

some incredible demi-spiritual emperors filled their souls with ruling power and incurred Thunderstroke Dooms with their souls. After

the soul of an incredible demi-spiritual emperor is too

a warrior's soul would not become powerful until he or she became a saint. And if a saint's soul separated from his or her

not become a saint yet. So what the Dragon Intent Grass said, that using the soul to incur the Thunderstroke Doom, seemed to be a terrible idea because his soul might not be able to

is no significant difference between the two. A strong corporeal body incurs a strong Thunderstroke Doom, while a weak soul incurs a weaker one. They will lead

Ricky nodded as he grasped the idea. "But I still think the first approach is more appropriate. After all, the soul of an

as the invincible opponent to the soul," the Dragon Intent Grass said. "After all, the soul