A Man Like None Other Novel Chapter 5859
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- January 9, 2026
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Chapter 5859
The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord couldn’t hide his excitement: “David, that’s wonderful! There’s hope for the Blood Lotus!”
“Yes!” David nodded excitedly as well!
Shortly after the Palace Master left, several divine maidens entered the side hall carrying ice jade trays.
The trays held several kinds of crystal-clear pills exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, as well as some pastries made from spiritual fruits unique to the Ice Plains and a pot of steaming spiritual tea.
“The Palace Master instructed that our distinguished guest should rest and heal in peace,”
the head maid said in a cool voice. After bowing, she put down the items and quietly withdrew.
The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord picked up a bottle of pills. The fragrant aroma wafted out, and just smelling it calmed the turbulent blood and qi within him. “These are all top-quality healing medicines,” he said. “The Palace Master of the Northern Underworld is truly thoughtful.”
Ling Shuang also took a pill and closed her eyes to regulate her breathing.
Her injuries weren’t too severe; her meridians were mainly eroded by the cold energy of the Xuanming Ice Soul Silk, requiring time to heal.
David took out a pill to restore his immortal power and swallowed it. He then looked at the healing pills and said to the Crimson Cloud Demon Lord, “Senior, these pills are mild yet potent, perfect for your recovery.”
The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord didn’t stand on ceremony; he indeed needed to recover quickly. Ling Yue was still waiting for the Blood Lotus to save her life; every moment of delay increased the risk.
The little fire qilin lay at David’s feet, looking somewhat exhausted.
Its fierce battle with Man Shan had taken a toll, and it was now dozing with its eyes half-closed, its golden flames dimming considerably.
David gently stroked its head, injecting a wisp of chaotic immortal power into its body to aid its recovery.
The little fire unicorn nuzzled David’s hand comfortably, making soft purring sounds.
That night, the three of them quietly healed and recuperated in the side hall.
Occasionally, the orderly footsteps of patrolling warriors could be heard outside the hall, along with the ceaseless howling of wind and snow on the distant ice plains.
As David healed, he recalled the words of the Palace Mast
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The God Clan, the God Emperor, the Golden Immortal Realm, the millennia-old grudges…
This information gave him a clearer understanding of the God Clan, but also made him feel the pressure.
The Golden Immortal Realm was an existence he could only look up to.
As for himself, he was only at the first rank of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although his combat power far surpassed that of his peers, and he could even kill peak eighth-rank cultivators, he probably couldn’t even withstand a fart from a Golden Immortal.
“My strength… is still too weak,”
David thought to himself. “I must go to the Eleventh Heaven. Only there can I improve faster. I must obtain the Earth Core Jade Marrow Milk, and I must find the Nine Aperture Divine Soul Grass, but more importantly, I must find an opportunity for breakthrough.”
His Chaos Immortal Power encompassed all things, but the resources and insights required for breakthrough were more numerous and more difficult than those of ordinary cultivators.
He had already touched the barrier of the second rank of the Celestial Immortal Realm, but he always felt something was missing.
As the first rays of dawn shone through the ice crystal window into the side hall the next morning, David slowly opened his eyes. After a night of recuperation, his immortal power had recovered to seventy or
eighty percent, and his injuries were basically healed. The slight fatigue left by forcibly using “Severing the Void” had also dissipated under the nourishment of the elixir.
Ling Shuang and the Crimson Cloud Demon Lord also woke up one after another, their complexions much better.
The little fire unicorn also stood up spiritedly, its golden flames shining brightly again.
Just then, the hall door opened silently, and the Palace Master appeared in the doorway.
She was still wearing a plain white dress, but today her hair was combed more neatly, showing less of the sorrow of the previous night and more of a coldness and majesty.
“How did you rest?” the Palace Master asked.
“Thank you for the medicine, Palace Master. I’m much better now,” David said as he stood up.
“That’s good then.” The Palace Master nodded. “Follow me, I’ll take you to the Cold Pool.”
The three quickly followed.
The Palace Master didn’t bring many attendants, only four composed divine maidens. The group moved through the palace complex, heading towards the three ice peaks at the back.
Along the way, the Beiming Palace personnel they encountered, whether warriors or maids, all bowed respectfully to the Palace Master, but their gazes towards David and the other two were much more complex.
There was curiosity, hostility, and a hint of inquiry. Clearly, news of the Palace Master personally receiving and settling the three last night had already spread throughout the palace.
Passing through numerous palaces and corridors, they finally arrived at a secluded side door. Pushing open the door, the depression lay outside, with the Blood Soul Cold Pool just a few hundred feet away.
By now, it was already bright, the aurora had faded, but the ice field remained shrouded in a gray haze.
The three ten-thousand-foot ice peaks stood like three silent giants, guarding the central depression. The surface of the icy pool remained a dark, blood-red hue. The blood lotus buds on the pool’s edge trembled slightly in the morning breeze, seemingly fuller than the night before.
“The blood lotus is about to bloom,”
the Palace Master said softly, gazing at the buds. “The blooming period is only three days; you’ve come at the perfect time.”
The Crimson Cloud Demon Lord trembled with excitement, his eyes fixed on the blood lotus, as if he saw a glimmer of hope for Lingyue’s resurrection.
“However,”
the Palace Master’s tone shifted, “my consent alone isn’t enough to harvest the blood lotus.”
David’s heart tightened: “What does the Palace Master mean?” “
The Blood Soul Cold Pool is a naturally formed place of extreme yin and cold poison. The fact that this thousand-year-old Ice Soul Blood Lotus can grow here is extraordinary,”
the Palace Master explained. “It’s not ownerless; rather, it has its own guardian.”
“Guardian?” The three of them simultaneously looked at the icy pool.
The water was calm and still, revealing nothing special except for its eerie dark red color and bone-chilling cold.
