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

Seeing Jiang He's disheveled appearance, for some reason, the Heavenly Saint Half-Saint's mood suddenly improved.

Next, he, along with Wang Wu, the Crimson Blood Lord, and two other semi-saints, personally investigated and reached a conclusion—

"This place should be the cave dwelling left by a mid-grade half-saint. The cave dwelling is covered by a sacred array and blocked by restrictions. Those below the Fish-Dragon Realm cannot pass through it."

Wang Wu said, "The senior who left behind this cave dwelling probably didn't have a very good temper. He didn't leave this place here solely for the purpose of passing on his legacy. I suggest that the three of us join forces to break the restrictions and share the treasures within... What do you think?"

The Fish-Dragon Realm has already forged its own "path".

If it were truly for the sake of "inheritance," there would be no such restriction.

This is normal.

Who says all ancient powerful figures must find a successor for themselves?
Some strong people have bad tempers.

Before dying, leave some treasures in your cave, set up a restriction and killing array, and then throw out some "clues". When someone finds this place in the future, it can cause a bloody storm. Isn't it wonderful to be able to control life and death for countless years after you die?

As soon as Wang Wu spoke...

Jiang He's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, yes, yes... That's it! The three seniors will break the barrier, and then we, the disciples of the Celestial Realm, will be sent in to compete fairly. That's excellent, that's excellent!"

Damn it!
Are you going to send disciples from the Celestial Realm in there for you to kill?
The Crimson Blood Lord's eyes flickered, and he said, "That's not right... This place is, after all, the cave dwelling left by a deceased senior. It's his home. It's not good for us to go to his home to explore for treasures and then smash up his home."

He glanced at the Heavenly Saint and Half-Saint, secretly discussing the matter via telepathy, but outwardly said, "Since the Fish-Dragon Realm can enter, why don't we send a portion of them in?"

The Heavenly Saint Half-Saint's eyes flickered slightly as he said, "Red Blood's suggestion is good. Our Heavenly Saint Sect can send out 3-5 Fish-Dragon Realm experts."

Wang Wu refused, sneering, "What are you plotting? Do you really think I don't know?"

"Your Heavenly Saint Sect and Crimson Blood Pavilion are powerful and wealthy, with more than two hands' worth of Fish-Dragon Realm experts combined. Other forces are affiliated with you and can also send out a considerable number of Fish-Dragon Realm experts... What can my Heavenly Gate Pass use to compete with you?"

The Crimson Blood Lord had already spoken with the Heavenly Saint Half-Saint and said with a smile, "Brother Wang Wu, please don't say that... We are all forces of Kunlun Ruins, we are of one mind, and we are going into dangerous places together to explore and search for treasures. We should work together, how can it be called fighting?"

Wang Wu coldly said, "I'm afraid that even if the Fish-Dragon Realm experts at Tianmen Pass can get in, they won't be able to get out..."

"Brother Zibin!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Jiuzhou interrupted him, his expression grave. "Why boost the enemy's morale and diminish our own? Just do as Chi Xue and Senior Tian Sheng said... send in the Fish-Dragon Realm!"

"Minister Qin!"

Wang Wu tried to persuade him, but Qin Jiuzhou had already made up his mind. His face showed a look of fearlessness as he secretly transmitted his voice: "When Tianmen Pass was at its peak, the entire Kunlun Ruins were our territory. Even if we have declined now, we cannot lose our backbone. You don't need to say anything more. I'm going to enter this cave... Even if I die, I will defend the dignity of Tianmen Pass!"

However, he was only at the third level of the Fish-Dragon Realm.

How could a telepathic communication between two half-saints possibly escape the notice of the Heavenly Saint Half-Saint and the Crimson Blood Lord?

The two demigods exchanged a glance, a smile playing on their lips.

Wang Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, the Fish-Dragon Realm it is, but each family can only send one Fish-Dragon Realm expert..."

"This is at least the cave of a mid-grade half-saint. There might be a chance to become a saint within it. How can a half-saint do it?"

The Crimson Blood Lord laughed and said, "Shouldn't we give our subordinates more opportunities? How about we each send three?"

The reason it's "3" is...

It's because the Crimson Blood Lord and the Heavenly Saint Half-Saint know that there are only three Fish-Dragon Realm experts in the entire Heavenly Gate Pass.

Qin Jiuzhou, Commander Ye, and Luo Yuanzhou.

Qin Jiuzhou transmitted his voice again, saying, "No, Luo Yuanzhou is in danger and his fate is unknown... This journey is fraught with peril, and it's uncertain whether I can return alive. Brother Zibin, I'll go. Let Commander Ye stay behind; he can help you guard Tianmen Pass."

Wang Wu negotiated.

Tian Sheng, a half-saint, laughed and said, "There's no need to restrict the number of people entering... Anyway, each of our families will send two Fish-Dragon Realm cultivators. As long as Tianmen Pass wants to send as many as you want, you can decide for yourselves."

Wang Wu, Qin Jiuzhou, and Commander Ye began to secretly communicate again. After discussing for a while, Wang Wu finally spoke, agreeing with the two half-saints to enter the cave at noon the next day, and... it would be best if they could bring along a few other forces.

The Heavenly Saint and Half-Saint frowned.

One thing was true...

The cave dwelling left behind by a mid-grade semi-saint must contain some unexpected opportunities.

His plan was for their Heavenly Saint Sect and Crimson Blood Tower to send Fish-Dragon Realm experts in first to kill Qin Jiuzhou, and then each would seize the treasure through their own means... Now Wang Wu has made this request...

"Brother Tiansheng!"

The Crimson Blood Lord secretly transmitted his voice and laughed, "Qin Jiuzhou simply wants more Fish-Dragon Realm cultivators to enter so he can form alliances and fish in troubled waters to increase the chances of survival... How could he know that since the destruction of Forget-Worry Valley, our families have already sworn a blood oath, and once we enter this cave, it will be his death day!"

After the agreement was made.

The Crimson Blood Lord, the Heavenly Saint Half-Saint, and Wang Wu each left behind their methods to conceal this "cave dwelling," and then flew away from the place.

Rivers...

Naturally, it was also included.

The atmosphere was somewhat somber throughout the journey.

Jiang He glanced at Qin Jiuzhou, then at Wang Wu, and noticed that they both looked unwell, so he could only remain silent.

Upon returning to Tianmen Pass, Qin Jiuzhou burst into laughter: "Brother Zibin, Old Ye... how was my performance?"

Commander Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Don't ruin yourself. Nobody knows what's going on inside that cave... Besides, each family's Fish-Dragon Realm members have their own trump cards, so don't be careless."

Qin Jiuzhou confidently declared, "In terms of trump cards, who can compare to me? Without a half-saint appearing, who in the world can kill me?" Jiang He: "..."

Qin Jiuzhou changed the subject and said, "Of course, my cultivation level is too low, only at the third level of the Fish-Dragon Realm. I am powerless to kill more Fish-Dragon Realm cultivators... Old Ye, go back to Great Xia and stay in the coastal city for a while. Please invite Old Gao to Tianmen Pass."

Commander Ye was taken aback, then said, "Are we going to have Lao Gao make a move? Does he no longer need to hide?"

I can tell.

Although Wang Wu's cultivation level was the highest, he had already become a half-saint.

However, the ultimate authority in the Great Xia still rests in Qin Jiuzhou's hands. It's not that Qin Jiuzhou likes power... He has tried to resign more than once or twice, but neither Wang Wu nor Commander Ye have taken over.

Qin Jiuzhou laughed and said, "Old Gao is just one step away from completely refining the Saint Source. His chance to become a saint may lie here."

"no!"

Jiang He, who was listening from the side, was completely confused and asked, "Seventh Brother, can I chime in... What's going on? And who is Lao Gao?"

Qin Jiuzhou laughed and said, "You entered Baima Xuanguang Heaven twice, killing 35 true disciples and more than 200 inner disciples from seven major forces... Since your seventh brother is going to take action, how could I not kill two Fish-Dragon Realm cultivators? It would be too embarrassing."

"As for Lao Gao..."

"He is an elder of our Great Xia. Over the years, he has been stationed in the coastal city and has made great contributions to our Great Xia."

This statement is not unfounded.

In terms of the number and strength of ferocious beasts, the ocean naturally has the most.

Therefore, since the resurgence of spiritual energy, the coastal city has experienced the most beast tides in the country. In addition to the beast tides, it also has to guard against the Western Allied Countries. To be honest, if Gao Zhankui had not been stationed in the coastal city, the Great Xia would not have the stable situation it has today.

Commander Ye rushed back to Daxia overnight to invite Gao Zhankui.

Qin Jiuzhou went to the Enlightenment Hall, saying he wanted to take the opportunity to break through a realm and reach the fourth level of the Fish-Dragon Realm.

Wang Wu then brought Jiang He to his small courtyard.

"Young hero!"

As soon as the river arrived, the spirit's voice rang out.

He turned his head and saw the imperial weapon jump down from the sword rack, hopping and skipping straight towards him, its voice trembling with tears, "Young hero, where have you been these past few days? I've missed you so much..."

puff!

Perhaps because he jumped too fast, the Imperial Weapon Sword couldn't stop in time, and the blade grazed Jiang He's right leg.

How strong is Jiang He's physical body now?
Standing there motionless, even ordinary Celestial Realm cultivators couldn't break through his defenses.

But this is an imperial weapon!
Jiang He's right leg was severed from the corrugated iron cover. The Emperor's Weapon Sword froze to the side, and he exclaimed, "You...why didn't you dodge?"

Jiang He: "..."

A piercing pain shot through his right leg, followed by the activation of the "Holy Source" within his body. His right leg rapidly grew from the fracture and was soon fully restored.

"Ding!"

"Refining the Sacred Source increases strength by 125000 kg."

A system notification sounded in my mind.

Jiang He waved his hand and said calmly, "It's nothing. Even if you lose your head, you'll only have a small scar, let alone a mere leg."

"........."

Even Wang Wu, a demigod, was stunned.

Regeneration of severed limbs?

And that force just now...

Is it the power of the Holy Source?

How could a body-refining martial artist like him be able to use the power of the Holy Source?

Thinking to himself, Wang Wu said, "I'm entrusting this imperial weapon to you... Also, don't run around these next few days. You killed two elders of the Heavenly Saint Sect, so they definitely won't let it go. They probably won't fight you head-on, but there's a high chance they'll send a few experts to ambush you."

Rivers should be.

Then he left.

He walked towards the barracks, with the imperial weapon sword bouncing and hopping behind him, saying, "Young hero, I've thought a lot these past few days... It's fate that we met."

"Young hero, you have done me a great favor by bringing me out."

"Young hero, I am destined to meet you and have been kind to you. Although I am a spirit of a weapon, I know the principle of repaying kindness."

Jiang He didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the barracks.

He happened to need to urinate, so he went straight to the toilet.

When the spirit of the imperial weapon saw this, it thought that Jiang He was going to throw him into the toilet. It was shocked and sped up in a flash, blocking Jiang He's way. The entire blade bent down, like a person bowing, almost at a 90-degree angle.

"If you do not abandon me, young hero, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master, to be the blade in your hand, and to fight for you across the myriad realms!"

...(End of this chapter)