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

"Rivers..."

Yun Yanchen secretly transmitted his voice, saying, "Be careful."

Jiang He patted Yun Yanchen's hand to show he was "not worried" and said with a smile, "Since they've invited us, wouldn't it be impolite of us not to go?"

He looked at the ferocious eagle-like beast and said, "Lead the way."

The ferocious eagle-like beast took flight and flew towards the depths of Helan Mountain, with Jiang He holding Yun Yanchen's hand as they followed behind.

"You have quite the nerve."

The ferocious eagle spoke in human language and laughed, "Aren't you afraid that you can get in but not get out?"

Jiang He laughed and said, "Then let's flatten Helan Mountain before we go out."

"hehe."

The eagle-like beast's voice was slightly cold as it said, "With your human strength, you're probably still a bit short of being able to flatten our Helan Mountain."

Jiang He sneered and said, "It seems you know nothing about the power of us humans!"

The gray eagle snorted coldly and did not continue arguing with Jiang He!
soon.

Upon reaching the edge of the primeval forest shrouded in white mist, the gray eagle dared not continue flying. Instead, it landed and led the way on foot, using its talons to guide the way.

Rivers and clouds followed closely behind, carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

"The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least five times that of the outside world!"

"These white mists are actually formed by spiritual energy that is so dense that it is almost tangible."

Yun Yanchen secretly transmitted his voice, clicking his tongue and saying, "No wonder so many King-level beings have been born in Helan Mountain... and I feel there are even more King-level beings in this primeval forest!"

Rivers and streams are the body of cultivation.

Naturally, they cannot sense spiritual energy or anything like that.

However, there were indeed many powerful auras in this primeval forest, not just king-level ones, but also several emperor-level ones... or rather, celestial-realm and celestial-phenomenon-realm demonic beasts!

"arrive!"

Sudden.

The ferocious eagle-like beast leading the way stopped and said, "Without the master's permission, I cannot go any further... You can go yourselves, Sister Xiaoyin will take you to see the master."

Rivers and streams look ahead.

In the center of the ancient forest ahead, there was a large clearing. The trees in the clearing had probably been cut down and several treehouses had been built on it.

The treehouse was surrounded by a simple wall made of wooden sticks of varying thicknesses and heights.

Several plots of farmland have been cleared in front of the treehouse, where fruits, vegetables, and flowers are grown.

It is winter now.

Outside the primeval forest, a layer of snow still covered the ground, but around this treehouse, everything was lush and green, with a spring-like climate, vibrant flowers, and lush, healthy fruits and vegetables.

Inside the treehouse courtyard, there was a tree of unknown species, its branches laden with white blossoms, the fragrance of which was intoxicating.

A girl in a white dress stood outside the door.

She was petite, looking about sixteen or seventeen years old, with silver hair draped over her shoulders. She walked towards Jiang He and Yun Yanchen, saying, "Please, gentlemen."

The sound was crisp and pleasant to hear.

Jiang He's eyes flickered slightly as he asked, "The Four-Winged Silver Wolf King?"

Yun Yanchen also showed a look of surprise.

He sensed a trace of demonic energy emanating from the girl.

The girl did not deny it, but said, "Master has already given me a name, you can call me Xiao Yin."

"It really is a demon!"

Jiang He scrutinized the girl before him, looking her up and down carefully. He even couldn't help but circle her twice. The girl was a demon beast in human form, living deep in the Helan Mountains. She rarely went out and had little contact with humans. Now, she was being stared at by Jiang He without any restraint...

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, please don't be rude. The master has been waiting for a long time."

"Sorry sorry."

Jiang He said, "I don't have any bad intentions... I just want to ask, what realm are you at now? Have you entered the Fish-Dragon Realm?"

The girl shook her head and said, "I have only grasped some of the basic principles of the Dao, and I am still half a step away from entering the Fish-Dragon Realm."

Jiang He asked, "Can all demons who have reached your level of cultivation transform into human form?"

The girl said, "One must have the corresponding lineage and know the method of transformation. I was able to transform into human form only because my master valued me and taught me the method of transformation."

"........."

Jianghe fell into deep thought.

White tiger cub...

Is there a way to transform into human form?

There definitely is!

The little guy's parents are both Great Saints of the Demon Clan, with extraordinary bloodlines. They have even awakened "bloodline memories" and "innate supernatural powers." How could they not know the method of transformation?

So why doesn't it take human form?

"Is it because you're too ugly after transforming?"

Jiang He harbored resentment in his heart.

at the same time.

Deep within the Kunlun Mountains, nestled within the belly of a mountain, lies a magnificent cave dwelling.

Inside the cave were two golden thrones. On one of the thrones sat a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a golden leather suit. The boy held a large chicken leg in one hand and a bottle of Moutai in the other, and shouted loudly, "Little ones, eat meat and drink wine to your heart's content!" On the throne next to him sat a little girl with pigtails who looked only four or five years old.

The little girl was holding a slice of pizza in her left hand and a bottle of "Shuangwaiwai" (a popular Chinese drink) with a straw in her right hand, and she was eating and drinking it with gusto.

Sudden.

The little girl sneezed and said in her childish voice, "Who's talking badly about me behind my back?"

Below, a group of lesser demons quickly denied it.

Most of these lesser demons were not proficient in transformation techniques, and many still had obvious characteristics of demon beasts, especially a middle-aged man with a large belly who had two bull horns on his head.

Suddenly, a ringtone from "Above the Moon" rang out from the middle-aged man with bull horns. He took out a cell phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and then said, "Your Majesty, Second Your Majesty... my takeout order is ready. Please wait a moment while I go to pick it up."

He flew out of the cave at breakneck speed, out of the Kunlun Mountains, and landed outside the gate of the Western Frontier Base City.

before landing.

He even wore a hat to cover his horns, and then found the deliveryman at the city gate, where he received bags of food from him.

The deliveryman seemed to know the middle-aged man well, and joked, "Mr. Niu, where do you live? Why do you always have to go to the city gate to pick up your food? Why don't I deliver it to your house... I can earn a little more money that way."

"Oh?"

Mr. Niu asked, "Can you deliver it to my house?"

The deliveryman patted his chest and said, "Absolutely."

As he spoke, he pointed into the distance and said, "Baoleme delivery, we'll deliver to you no matter what. Even if you live in the Kunlun Mountains, I'll still make sure it's delivered to you."

Mr. Niu said happily, "That's great... I live in the Kunlun Mountains."

Deliveryman: "..."

He slunk away.

"grass!"

Mr. Niu cursed, "Another braggart."

He flew all the way back to Kunlun Mountain, back to that cave, opened the takeout, and placed the delicacies on the table one by one, saying, "By the way... Your Majesty, a demon beast from Helan Mountain sent a message saying that its master will come to Kunlun Mountain to visit you in three days."

"Should I order a table full of good food so I can entertain you properly?"

The young man, dressed in a "golden storm" outfit, took a bite of a chicken leg, his mouth greasy, and said, "No need to prepare... That old codger has been out of seclusion for so long and hasn't come to see me yet. Now he actually puts on airs with me, sending a little demon to deliver a message. What does that mean?"

Mr. Niu said, "Your Majesty, that person is, after all, a semi-saint... I think we should still give him some face."

"What happened to the demigod?"

The young man said, “Back when my father was alive, all the demons came to pay homage, and even ordinary Great Sages had to address me as ‘Young Master’... Since he was under my father’s command, he should have come to visit me as soon as he came out of seclusion.”

"This……"

Mr. Niu said, "Times have changed. It's not too late to deal with those old fogies after Your Majesty has advanced to the level of a half-saint."

…………

Helan Mountain.

In the wooden cabin in the middle of the primeval forest, Jiang He stood in front of Yun Yanchen, looking at the old man sitting in the wooden chair. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he was filled with shock!
Half Saint!

Deep within the Helan Mountains, there actually lives a demon race half-saint?
Before entering the cabin, Jiang He already had some guesses in his mind.

But when he actually faced this demon race half-saint, Jiang He was still shocked... Who would have thought that there was a demon race half-saint in the Great Xia territory?
Do not!
possible……

Not just the one in front of us!
After all, this is only Helan Mountain, while within the Great Xia territory, there is no shortage of famous mountains and rivers!
However, Jiang He had seen his share of grand occasions, and after the initial shock, he quickly recovered and clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Jiang He, a junior of the human race, greets senior."

The old man glanced at Jiang He and laughed, "Humans are physically weak, yet you have cultivated your physical body to such a degree. It seems that the strength of the Great Xia is now more formidable than I imagined."

Jiang He humbly replied, "My cultivation level is nothing compared to yours, senior. I'm just naturally gifted with superhuman strength and a physique that's a bit stronger than ordinary people."

The old man said, "You don't need to belittle yourself. At your age, to be able to remain calm and composed in front of me already shows a level of composure that surpasses many others."

"........."

What kind of spirit is that?
Jiang He thought to himself, "I even pointed my finger at Tian Sheng and called him a half-saint!"

The saying goes well.

High skill breeds daring...

In terms of cultivation strength, Jiang He is naturally no match for a half-saint, but he possesses a saintly intent, and this saintly intent has already been replenished with energy by Qin Jiuzhou, allowing him to simultaneously summon the projections of the two half-saints, the little white tiger's parents.

With such confidence, what is there to be afraid of?

If this old bastard dares to make a move, I'll just unleash the Holy Will and fight him!
then.

Jiang He cut to the chase, asking, "May I ask why you have invited me here, senior?"

The old man was stunned.

Seemingly surprised by the audacity of this human junior, he immediately laughed and said, "I heard from Xiao Yin that she once signed an agreement with your human race to not interfere with each other's battles?"

"I wish to... have a talk with your human race to continue this agreement."

"And I hope that your Great Xia can give me some face and grant me the Helan Mountains... In return, I will restrain the demons of the Helan Mountains and prevent them from invading your Great Xia's cities."

Jiang He chuckled and said, "Senior, you overestimate me. I am just a junior human, how could I possibly make such a decision?"

"Besides..."

"As the old saying goes, all land under heaven belongs to the king... This Helan Mountain is the mountain of my Great Xia. If I were to just hand over a piece of my Great Xia's territory like this, wouldn't the people of my Great Xia be criticizing me behind my back?"

"Ok?"

The old man frowned, and a holy aura rose from his body. He narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Young man, you should think this through... I am willing to talk to you to give face to your Great Xia human race."

Jiang He flipped his hand and took out the Sacred Intent, his face full of apology, and said with a smile, "I can make the decision myself to let you stay in Helan Mountain temporarily, but as for allocating Helan Mountain to you... that's really not negotiable!" (End of this chapter)