I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

Kunlun Mountain Military Base.

An airplane ascended into the clouds and sped off in the northeast direction.

on the plane.

Jiang He looked at Liu Feng, who was piloting the plane, and stroked the white tiger cub in his arms. His eyes once again showed envy and admiration. He couldn't help but say, "Uncle Liu can actually fly a plane?"

Liu Feng said smugly, "Uncle studied it properly back in the day, and I have a certificate... Hold on tight, Uncle's going to give you a Thomas 720-degree aerial spin!"

Jiang He: "Uncle Liu is really amazing. Not only can he do ventriloquism, but he can also fly a plane, which is such an advanced skill..."

Chen Jingzhou: "Damn it, you lunatic, drive properly and don't try anything funny... Stop spinning!"

Zhuo Bufan: "..."

call out!
boom!
Rumble!
After circling several times in the air, the plane went out of control and crashed into a mountain, causing a violent explosion. Thick smoke billowed up, and the flames from the explosion ignited the surrounding forests, startling many ferocious beasts in the Kunlun Mountains, which scattered and fled!
"so close!"

Mid-air, Liu Feng patted his chest, looking shaken, and said, "How could this damn plane suddenly lose control and crash?"

He turned his head and looked around.

Seeing that Chen Jingzhou and Zhuo Bufan had also "jumped out of the plane in time" and were now flying beside him, staring at him with angry expressions, he chuckled a few times and changed the subject, saying, "Well... just kidding, just kidding."

"We're all at the Celestial Realm. Taking Jiang He to the Northeast is just a matter of flying him there. There's no need to borrow a plane from the military... Wait, where's Jiang He?"

Chen Jingzhou was startled and questioned, "Didn't you take Jiang He with you when you jumped from the plane?"

Liu Feng: "I was in the cockpit, I just smashed the window and flew out... Why didn't you take Jiang He with you?"

Chen Jingzhou: "I thought you would bring him with you."

The two looked at Zhuo Bufan again, and Zhuo Bufan said, "I thought you would definitely bring him with you."

The three exchanged glances in the air, all looking down.

But then, from the plane wreckage on the hill below, Jiang He, covered in dust and dirt, crawled out carrying a little white tiger, muttering curses and muttering something unintelligible.

"Jiang He!"

Three people fell.

Liu Feng asked anxiously, "Jiang He, are you alright?"

Jiang He exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm fine."

Looking at Jiang He, who was covered in dust and looked disheveled, Liu Feng felt extremely distressed and scolded him, "You child... why didn't you jump when the plane was about to crash?"

Jiang He: "I thought it was Uncle Liu performing aerobatics. Besides... I can't fly. If I jump out, I'll still crash. I might as well sit up and wait for the plane to crash."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Anyway, I'm physically strong, so this little explosion won't hurt me, and that's why I didn't jump."

Just then, the little white tiger in Jiang He's arms suddenly opened its eyes, the fur on its tail stood on end, its body tensed, and it looked up into the distance, saying in a deep voice, "There's a master here!"

"Such a powerful aura..."

Jiang He and the other three also sensed something and turned their heads to look.

But then an old yellow ox descended from the sky, stepping on clouds. It let out a "moo" and sneezed. The sneeze turned into a rain, extinguishing the forest fire caused by the plane crash and explosion.

"Little White, is this the expert you're talking about?"

Jiang He asked in a low voice.

The little white tiger shook its head and said, "This yellow ox is only at the initial stage of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. In my opinion, it cannot be considered a master."

Its gaze was fixed on the depths of the clouds.

But then, a golden light appeared in the clouds.

There was a flash of golden light.

With a "whoosh," it landed beside the old ox; it was a huge golden eagle.

The old ox knelt on its front hooves, spoke in a human voice, and shouted, "Welcome, Your Majesty!"

The golden eagle spoke in human language, saying calmly, "No need for formalities, rise."

Although its voice was deliberately aged and weathered, Jianghe could still detect a hint of childishness, a babyish voice, just like a child who hadn't yet gone through puberty.

Little White Tiger: "That's it! It's at least a Fish-Dragon Realm Demon King... and I can even sense a faint holy aura emanating from it, so it must have consumed a holy source!"

"........."

No!

They've already met in person.

Can't you just transmit your voice?
Are you afraid I won't hear you because you're speaking so loudly?

Chen Jingzhou, Zhuo Bufan, and Liu Feng exchanged glances and immediately guessed the other party's identity. They all clasped their hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, King Jinpeng."

Golden Roc Demon King!

The ruler of the Kunlun Mountains!
It is also the most powerful ferocious beast known in the Great Xia territory!

Back when Qin Jiuzhou and Wang Wu and other powerful figures entered the Kunlun Mountains, they reached an agreement with them not to attack each other. Over the years, the ferocious beasts of the Kunlun Mountains have never attacked human cities, and human martial artists have never set foot in the Kunlun Mountains to train or hunt ferocious beasts.

of course……

There are too many powerful and ferocious beasts in the Kunlun Mountains, and few people dare to come here.

The Golden Roc Demon King glanced at Chen Jingzhou, Liu Feng, and Zhuo Bufan, and finally his gaze fell on Jiang He.

exactly.

It landed on the little white tiger in Jianghe's arms.

It spoke, "Who are you? I sense a familiar aura emanating from you!"

The little white tiger, certain that the Golden Roc Demon King meant it no harm, immediately jumped out of Jiang He's arms. At only a little over an inch long, it had to look up to see the Golden Roc Demon King clearly. In its childish voice, it said, "My parents are spirit pets under the Eastern Immortal of the [White Horse Mysterious Light Heaven]. Are you a descendant of the Golden Roc Great Sage?"

The Golden Roc Demon King's dark golden eyes lit up, and he said, "So you're Uncle Tiger and Aunt Crane's child... I remember now, when you were just born, I went with my father to [White Horse Mystic Light Heaven] for your full moon celebration!"

"You are... Brother Jinpeng?"

The little white tiger also realized what was happening.

In an instant, the two demons rushed together and began to recognize each other as family. The little white tiger said, "Brother Golden Roc, it's been over a thousand years, how come you haven't grown up?"

The Golden Roc Demon King sighed, his tone no longer feigning profundity, and said, "Don't mention it... Not long after I returned from the White Horse Mystic Light Heaven, my father sealed me away. It wasn't until the seal was broken thirty years ago that I was born. What about you?"

"I'm in a similar situation to you, I've also been sealed away until now..."

The two demons chatted animatedly.

Jiang He then moved closer to Chen Jingzhou and asked, "Uncle Chen, is this giant eagle the king of the Kunlun Mountains? It has such a powerful background—the son of the Golden Roc Great Sage?"

Chen Jingzhou said in a low voice, "Our Great Xia has produced many powerful figures. It is normal for some of them to seal their children away and leave them in this era... There is also a dragon over at Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain. Its strength is also extremely powerful. It is said that its ancestors were also powerful dragons."

Jiang He asked with some curiosity, "If a half-saint is already this terrifying, a great saint must have the power to reach the heavens and the earth. If they are as strong as they are, why would they seal their child away and leave him until now?"

"Where have all those great saints and powerful figures gone now?"

Chen Jingzhou and the others also looked thoughtful!
Yes!

Where have all those powerful figures gone?

Martial artists who break through to the Grandmaster realm can live an additional sixty years.

Those at the Martial Arts Celestial Realm can even live to be three hundred years old.

The stronger one's cultivation, the stronger one's vitality. For example, those in the Fish-Dragon Realm can have a lifespan of a thousand years... not to mention the Great Sage!

the other side.

The little white tiger was chatting enthusiastically with the golden eagle when it turned to look at Jiang He and said in a childish voice, "Jiang He, you go first. I'll stay with Brother Jinpeng for a few days and come find me when you return to Tianmen Pass."

"it is good."

Jiang He nodded in agreement.

The Golden Roc Demon King glanced at Jiang He and said, "Since you are the successor of the Eastern Pole True Man, I will not stop Little White from following you... But if you dare to bully Little White, don't blame me for being impolite!" Threatened to his face by a Fish-Dragon Realm Demon King who had refined the Saint Source, Jiang He naturally dared not say anything and immediately said, "Golden Roc Demon King, rest assured, I, Jiang He, a dignified seven-foot man, would not stoop to bullying a little tiger."

Besides...

It is a great demon of the Celestial Realm!
The offspring born from the union of two great demon saints contains the great saints' inheritance within them; it's still uncertain who will bully whom!

The Golden Roc Demon King made a threat.

Then he added, "Since Xiaobai has followed you, it won't do if you're too weak... That would be an insult to Xiaobai's status. I see that you have abundant blood and strong physique, so you should follow the path of body cultivation. In my Kunlun Mountains, there have been some spiritual creatures and plant spirits suitable for body cultivation... Butler Niu!"

"Moo!"

The old ox stepped forward, its face full of a human-like fawning smile, and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

The Golden Roc Demon King asked, "Do you have any spiritual items on you suitable for body cultivators?"

"what?"

The old ox looked pained and whispered, "Your Majesty, most of the treasures I have collected have been offered to you. Now I only have some Heavenly Yin Grass left... This Heavenly Yin Grass grows on the banks of the Weak Water River. It is a naturally grown spiritual plant that is extremely difficult to harvest. It has wonderful uses for both physical and spiritual cultivation."

As the old ox spoke, he glanced back at the river and said, "But he is a human, he doesn't eat grass."

Heavenly Shade Grass?
“I’ll eat it!”

Jiang He said, "You old ox, how dare you spout such nonsense? We humans are omnivores, who said I don't eat grass!"

The Golden Roc Demon King said, "Give it to him!"

The old ox looked pained, opened its mouth and spat out a storage ring, from which it took out a bunch of grass that emitted a lush green light, saying, "The Heavenly Yin Grass grows on the banks of the Weak Water River, and it is extremely difficult to pick. I only have these 100 plants left."

Jiang He took the pile of Heavenly Shade Grass, his mouth almost crooked with a grin. He grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing until green juice dripped from the corners of his mouth. He said, "Thank you, Brother Niu, thank you, Golden Roc Demon King!"

"Ding!"

"Consuming the spiritual plant increases strength by 3000kg."

"Ding!"

"Consuming the spiritual plant increases strength by 3000kg."

"Ding……"

Eight system notifications rang in Jiang He's mind in a row. Jiang He said happily, "Little White, you should stay in Kunlun Mountain for a few more days. There are many spiritual treasures in Kunlun Mountain. If you have the chance, help me find a few more... Alright, I'm leaving now!"

Chen Jingzhou, Liu Feng, and Zhuo Bufan bid farewell to the Golden Roc Demon King.

Then it unleashed a force that swept up the river and soared into the air.

It flew towards the northeast.

In the mountains and forests, the old ox let out a "moo," its flesh wracked with pain, and muttered, "Damn it... Do humans really eat grass?"

It glanced at the storage ring and discovered that the Golden Roc Demon King had already taken the little tiger and flown towards the depths of Kunlun Mountain. It immediately took out a few Heavenly Yin Grasses from the storage ring, curled its tongue, swallowed them, and began to chew. Its bull eyes squinted comfortably.

"Luckily, I, Old Niu, am quick-witted."

"I kept several hundred 'Heavenly Shade Grass' plants for myself..."

…………

Two hours later.

Northeast China, Liaoning Province, base city.

Huludao.

Huludao was originally a prefecture-level city in Liaoning Province, located on the western coast of Liaoning Province. It is adjacent to Jinzhou to the east, Shanhaiguan to the west, and the Bohai Sea to the south. It is not only rich in seafood, but also has abundant mineral resources in its western mountainous area.

This place was once a bountiful city.

But now it has become a playground for ferocious beasts.

Looking down from high above, one can see ferocious beasts roaming among the mountains and forests, with powerful high-level beasts patrolling their territories... Jianghe even saw a huge "crab" that was several stories high, "sweeping" from the edge of the ruined city into the sea.

The giant crab had a fierce aura and three heads.

Jiang He asked, "Uncle Chen, is this the king of ferocious beasts on Huludao Island?"

Chen Jingzhou took out his satellite phone, logged into the Martial Arts Administration Bureau's official website, and said, "That's right, this is a mutated king-level ferocious beast, the Three-Headed Purple-Gold Crab. It is extremely powerful, comparable to a human martial artist in the late stage of the Celestial Realm."

Liu Feng licked his lips and said, "Old Chen, why don't you go down and chop this beast down with your sword... such a big crab must taste delicious."

Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and said, "A three-headed crab might be a product of the nuclear wastewater dumped by the Communist Party back then... Would you dare to eat it?"

Jiang He said, "Let it live for now... I will kill it in the future, which will also help Senior He Kuian fulfill his wish. Uncle Liu, take me down."

fall to the ground.

There are some building ruins here; it used to be a small town.

Jiang He had checked on the way here and found that He Kuian's parents used to live in this small town.

boom!
With a single punch, Jiang He blasted a large crater in the ground and buried He Kuian's charred remains inside.

Then they cut down a large tree and carved it into a tombstone.

He drew the knife and made a cut on his finger...

It wasn't cut open.

So he said, "Uncle Liu, please help me bleed a little so I can write a few words for Senior He Kuian... My body is too strong to cut!"

Liu Feng said angrily, "Come on, I'll cut it for you."

He unleashed his sword intent and slashed Jiang He's fingertip.

Jiang He squeezed out blood and wrote the character "He" on the tombstone... and then...

My finger has healed.

Liu Feng: "..."

Helpless, he could only cut his own finger to write the "epitaph" for He Kuian.

then.

The group then went to Xi'an.

In accordance with Yang Hongwei's last wishes, he was buried under the city wall of Xi'an...

Yang Hongwei is a local of Xi'an and a Hui Muslim. Jiang He did not know their burial customs, so he went to the city to find someone to carve the tombstone for him.

Zhuo Bufan lived in Xi'an. He treated Liu Feng, Chen Jingzhou, and Jiang He to dinner, and then the three of them returned to Xixia.

Chen Jingzhou went to the Xixia base city.

Liu Feng then brought Jiang He to Wucheng. Before parting, Liu Feng said, "I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to attend Xiahou Wu's tribulation ceremony... By the way, do you want to give Xiahou Wu a gift? I'll prepare one for you."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu. I'll prepare it for him myself."

now.

It's already night.

As Jiang He walked through the streets of Wucheng, he felt a sense of loneliness wash over him. He wandered aimlessly for a long time before finally returning to ward 207 of the Anning Mental Health Rehabilitation Center.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a little blond guy sticking his butt out and dancing around with his butt wiggling.

He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and there was a phone stand on the headboard of his bed, as if he was...

live streaming?

"Is this my...new fellow patient?"

Jiang He muttered to himself.

The blond-haired man also spotted Jiang He, turned around, and exclaimed in surprise, "Jiang...Jiang He?" (End of Chapter)