Villainous Cao Cao: Inheriting Everything from the Chosen One

128: Breakthrough to the Realm of KingAn hour later, Cao Bu stood up reluctantly.

A sweet, milky fragrance lingered around Fang Ruodan, captivating his soul and making him unable to resist taking another look as he turned away.

After recovering from that wave of limpness, Fang Ruodan looked up and glared fiercely at Cao Bu.

She then took out a Pill Furnace, preparing to help him refine Medicinal Pills.

Cao Bu walked to a corner and raised his hand, grasping at the air; the yin yang emperor stele appeared out of nowhere in his palm.

As soon as the stele appeared, a terrifying pressure from a supreme dao emperor weapon flashed and vanished.

Fang Ruodan, who was about to begin Alchemy, turned her head to look. The moment she saw the emperor stele clearly, her pupils constricted, and her voice trembled slightly: ”A supreme dao emperor weapon! You actually have two!”

Cao Bu stared at the yin yang emperor stele and said in a flat tone, ”It’s just a supreme dao emperor weapon. I have plenty on me; there’s no need to make a fuss.”

”Would you die if you didn’t brag?” Fang Ruodan set the Pill Furnace down heavily on the ground and said coldly, ”In the entire Spirit Realm over millions of years, including those hidden supreme dao emperor weapons, the total number wouldn’t exceed ten.”

”You have two here, and the three Heavenly Emperors—Huang, Ye, and Chu—each hold one. Your brother Lu Chen should also have one, and adding the three Demonic Path Heavenly Emperors, that makes nine in total.”

”If you could still take out...”

Her words came to an abrupt halt.

Beside Cao Bu, two objects had somehow begun to float.

One was an ancient and heavy bell-shaped emperor weapon.

The other was a radiant and colorful armor emperor weapon.

Both emitted a heart-palpitating pressure similar to that of the yin yang emperor stele.

Fang Ruodan’s gaze was glued to these two emperor weapons, her mouth slightly agape, so shocked that her breathing slowed by half a beat.

”This... how is this possible?”

”You alone possess four supreme dao emperor weapons?”

”No, you haven’t even comprehended any Laws, how can you control emperor weapons?”

Cao Bu just smiled and didn’t explain, casually putting away the wushi bell and the yin yang emperor armor.

”Work hard for me, and it’s not impossible that I might reward you with a supreme dao emperor weapon in the future.”

”Are you serious?” Fang Ruodan snapped back to her senses, her eyes erupting with wild joy, her previous coldness vanishing completely.

Cao Bu nodded and said casually, ”It’s just a mere supreme dao emperor weapon. Even if I don’t have a hundred on me, I certainly have ten.”

Fang Ruodan curled her lip; this was most likely a lie.

Where would so many supreme dao emperor weapons come from in the Spirit Realm?

Yet, she still couldn’t suppress her excitement.

After all, she had seen four with her own eyes. If she could really get one from Cao Bu, the boost to her strength would be unimaginable.

It was just a pity there wasn’t a cauldron-shaped supreme dao emperor weapon; otherwise, using it for Alchemy would be perfect.

”Alright, focus on your Alchemy. I’m going to start comprehending Laws.”

Cao Bu paid no more attention to her thoughts, his gaze falling back onto the yin yang emperor stele, his eyes filled with fervor.

After his observation just now, he had already found a clue regarding the Laws within the emperor stele.

He sat cross-legged, his mind completely sinking into the yin yang emperor stele before him.

The stele was ancient and weathered, its surface covered with mysterious and unfathomable patterns—not words, but the manifestation of Law traces.

The pressure of the emperor stele had already been withdrawn. Looking closely, one could still feel a majestic Dao charm originating from the Heaven and Earth Origin lingering around.

Cao Bu’s eyes didn’t blink, and deep within his pupils, Yin-Yang Two Energies faintly circulated, quietly resonating with the Dao charm on the emperor stele.

The next moment, the patterns on the stele came to life in his eyes.

They were no longer static carvings but two swimming fish chasing and entangling with each other.

One black and one white, white within black and black within white—this was the supreme Profound Truth of Yin and Yang generating each other and the unity of opposites.

”Extreme Yin produces Yang, extreme Yang produces Yin; movement and stillness are in harmony, flowing endlessly...”