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

who am I?
Mo Yingtian laughed and said, "I forgot to introduce myself... I am Mo Yingtian, have you heard of me?"

"Mo Yingtian?"

Jiang He was taken aback.

Seeing Jiang He's expression, Mo Yingtian's narrowed eyes flashed with a hint of smugness. He transmitted his voice to Liu Yuanfang and said, "Old Liu, could it be that my reputation as Mo Yingtian has already spread to the ancestral star?"

The next moment, Jiang He shook his head and said, "Never heard of it."

Mo Yingtian: "..."

Liu Yuanfang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang He turned his head to look at Liu Yuanfang and asked, "And who are you?"

Perhaps because of the "lesson learned from the past," Liu Yuanfang's introduction was much more formal. He said, "I am Liu Yuanfang, the city lord of Yongzhou City... Jiang He, Wang Chaoyang told me about you. You are indeed an outstanding person!"

Jiang He withdrew his physical supernatural powers, and his body gradually returned to normal.

He glanced at the half-saint corpses in Liu Yuanfang and Mo Yingtian's hands... his heart burned with desire!
Two relatively intact sacred bodies!
Wouldn't that require extracting a hundred or so drops of holy blood?

And there's the Holy Source...

The Demon Sect Master is extremely powerful, and that City Lord Liu is no weakling either. They easily killed and suppressed two alien race half-saints without forcing them to self-destruct their Saint Source... If the Saintly Thoughts within the Saint Source haven't been refined yet, then if I obtain it, I can get double the attributes of [Kill] + [Refine Saint Source]!
"that……"

Jiang He's eyes darted around, and he said, "Seniors, could you please hand over the Saint Source and corpses of these two alien race half-saints to me..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out in the distance!
Jiang He quickly turned his head and saw a white mushroom cloud rising in the distance, turning the entire sky white.

"Holy Source Detonation!"

Mo Yingtian and Liu Yuanfang both changed color and said, "That half-saint of the Bone Clan self-destructed... Who stopped him just now?"

Hey!
Jiang He looked on with a pained expression.

A great source of holy energy has been lost just like that!
Although that Bone Clan Half-Saint's cultivation was relatively weak, only at the initial stage of Half-Saint, refining it would still increase one's Dragon Power by at least 1000, which is equivalent to one's own hard work for a long time!
After a while.

A streak of blood-red light shone from afar.

Wu Chang was covered in blood, his battle armor was tattered, and his aura was weak. He cupped his hands towards Jiang He and said, "Brother, I have fulfilled my mission... I have successfully stopped that Bone Clan Half-Saint!"

"........."

Jiang He's face turned green!

I've fulfilled my mission!
That bone race demigod self-destructed, okay?
His sacred source exploded, leaving no trace of his body, not even a speck of dust!
He said with a dark face, "What big brother or little brother... I'm only 20 years old this year, I don't have a little brother as old as you!"

Wu Chang was taken aback, his face full of disbelief. "20 years old?"

He has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and has held the number one position on the [Yongzhou Quasi-Saint Ranking] for 800 years. Although he has always been troubled by the issue of "bloodline", he is very confident in his own talent!

now.

He felt a sense of unreality!
20 years old ...

Can it then be comparable to a sacred realm?

wrong!

It's not just comparable... it's utterly crushing!

The "Saint of Crimson Flame" from Danhuo Valley is quite famous in Yongzhou. As a powerful member of the Heavenly Demon Clan, he has bullied many martial artists in Yongzhou over the years and even destroyed a half-saint family!
However, he was easily defeated by Jiang He, and even his Saint Origin was devoured!

of course.

Impermanence did not know the name of the river.

far away.

More and more onlookers gathered, and the little fox flew over as well. Jiang He was very annoyed that his monster had been stolen. He clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Sect Master Demon, City Lord Liu, I have other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now."

Say it.

He turned and left with the little fox.

Impermanence then caught up.

Jiang He: "What are you doing?"

Wuchang said sincerely, "Sir, I secretly swore to follow you the moment I stepped into the realm of half-saint. Please do not despise me."

Jiang He sneered, "Didn't you just call me 'Big Brother'? How come you're calling me 'Mr' now?"

Wuchang looked apologetic and said, "I didn't know your age before, and I spoke without thinking, making you sound old... I hope you won't take offense."

"okay."

Jiang He said, "Go back and focus on your cultivation. As for following me... I'm used to being alone and don't want a follower."

Forehead!
Impermanence blinked.

A loner?

What the heck is that four-tailed fox demon next to you?

Jiang He refused to let him follow, so Wu Chang could only watch helplessly as Jiang He flew away with the "four-tailed fox demon." Afterward, Wu Chang returned to Yongzhou City and visited Liu Yuanfang at the city lord's mansion.

Mo Yingtian was also there.

He glanced at Wuchang and said, "You brat... you've finally decided to take this step!"

Wu Chang smiled bitterly, "I was stuck in a rut before, and it was thanks to that gentleman's guidance that I was able to see through the confusion... By the way, Brother Ying, who exactly is that gentleman?"

Mo Yingtian couldn't help but sigh at Wuchang's call of "Brother Ying".

"It seems like it's been many years since anyone addressed me like that after I took over the Demonic Sect..."

In terms of age, Mo Yingtian was about thirty years older than Wuchang.

Back when Wuchang was traveling the world and venturing into Yongzhou, Mo Yingtian had not yet taken over as the leader of the Demon Sect. At that time, his surname was "Ying" and his given name was "Tian". The two had quite a few interactions.

At that time, Mo Yingtian had already reached the Fish-Dragon Realm and was beginning to stand out among the disciples of the Demon Sect.

At that time, Wuchang was only at the Celestial Realm. Because he possessed half of the "Vampire" bloodline, he was often looked down upon and even persecuted and hunted down by many people!

The first time Mo Yingtian met Wuchang was when Wuchang was on the verge of being surrounded and killed by several masters!
He saved Wuchang.

He even invited Wuchang to join the Demon Sect multiple times!
However, Wuchang was extremely aloof at that time and did not accept Mo Yingtian's invitation.

Later, Mo Yingtian entered the semi-saint realm and became the sect leader of the Demon Sect, while Wuchang fought his way up to the top of the [Yongzhou Quasi-Saint Ranking] and occupied this position for eight hundred years!
Mo Yingtian sighed, "In terms of martial arts talent, you are no worse than me... If you hadn't wasted eight hundred years, you might have already entered the Saint Realm by now."

I have some thoughts to share.

Mo Yingtian then revealed Jiang He's identity and recounted Jiang He's [short but legendary] life of body cultivation!

…………

And this moment.

The river has already flown tens of thousands of miles.

He flew westward from Yongzhou City, following the guidance of the Boundary-Slaying Blade... As for where he flew to, Jiang He didn't know, and neither did the Boundary-Slaying Blade.

This is Jiang He's first time visiting Yongzhou.

They hadn't even seen a "Yongzhou map".

Not to mention the World-Slaying Blade, but the blade spirit was extremely confident, saying, "Master, rest assured... The scabbard of the World-Slaying Blade is left in that treasure vault, and I am the blade spirit of the World-Slaying Blade. I have an inexplicable connection with the scabbard, so there is absolutely no mistake!"

then……

Three days later.

"It's weird!"

West of Yongzhou, outside a mountain range.

The spirit of the Zankai Blade hovered in mid-air like Aladdin's genie, its face full of confusion. It muttered, "If I remember correctly, it should be around here... But I clearly sensed the approximate location of the scabbard, so why can't I sense anything here?" "..."

Jiang He said with a dark face, "You said the same thing three days ago... and what happened?"

"It's been three days!"

"We've traveled through most of Yongzhou!"

"You always say you're absolutely right... but when have you ever been right?"

"Master, please don't panic... trust me this once!"

Dao Ling hurriedly said, "I guarantee it with my own head... this time there's no mistake!"

He flew a little higher.

Looking at the towering, ancient mountain range ahead, he said, "Master, please trust me just this once... This mountain range is no ordinary place. Deep within it, demonic energy soars to the heavens, indicating that a powerful demon saint resides there. The reason I cannot sense it is probably because my perception is being interfered with by the demonic energy!"

"If we can venture into the mountains and explore, we will surely find traces of the Great Sage's Treasure Vault!"

"Oh?"

Jiang He sensed it.

It turns out the Blade Spirit was right after all!
The demonic energy in this mountain range is unbelievably dense... It's even more terrifying than the mountain range I "accidentally" entered yesterday. You have to know that there was a mid-level half-saint in that mountain range yesterday.

That is to say...

"Is there an even stronger demon saint in this mountain range?"

"And...there might be more than one?"

Thinking of this, Jiang He immediately said, "I'll trust you one more time... Let's go, let's go into the mountains!"

Say it.

He then strode into the mountains.

Whoosh!
The sword spirit descended from the sky and quickly blocked Jiang He's path, saying, "Master, don't be impulsive. We're here to search for treasure, not to break into the mountain... This mountain range is steep and enormous, at least ten thousand miles long, and filled with demonic energy. There must be powerful demons guarding it. We can't just rush through the mountain like this; it'll easily cause misunderstandings!"

Jiang He frowned and said, "This is alarmist talk. What misunderstanding could there be?"

The sword spirit said speechlessly, "Master... have you forgotten about what happened yesterday so quickly?"

You've devoured the sacred essence of the demon saint of that mountain range!

Ok!

Jiang He said, "In my conduct and dealings, I always value rules and regulations the most, and I always try to persuade people with reason... However, I have not been cultivating for long enough, so I don't really know how to do it properly."

Dao Ling chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I do... I'll teach you."

Seeing Jiang He's unfriendly look, Dao Ling quickly said, "Master, we should follow the rules of visiting a mountain in the martial world. We should first present our name cards, state our reasons for visiting, and have the little demons guarding the mountain inform them. Once the master of this mountain has given his instructions, we can then go with the little demons guarding the mountain to visit the master of this mountain!"

"visit?"

Jiang He said unhappily, "You still want me to visit him?"

How could Dao Ling not know Jiang He's temper?
He quickly followed up, saying, "Of course, given your status and strength, if the owner of this mountain range is sensible, he will come out to greet you and host a banquet to welcome you!"

Jiang He: "You said it yourself! If the owner of this mountain range doesn't come to greet me personally and doesn't host a banquet for me, I will flatten this mountain range!"

Blade Spirit: "..."

Ah this!

Jiang He grabbed the Zhanjie Dao (a sword), shoved it back into its sheath, and then headed into the mountains with the little fox.

About two hundred miles into the mountains, a loud singing voice suddenly came from afar, accompanied by the faint sound of gongs being struck.

The little fox was, after all, at the Celestial Realm.

Her hearing was much worse than Jiang He's, and she couldn't hear the singing at all. Her furry ears twitched twice, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Young master, did you hear any strange sounds?"

Jiang He said seriously, "Someone is singing!"

"Sing?"

The little fox was even more puzzled: "Could there be humans living in these deep mountains and forests?"

Jiang He's senses had already pinpointed the source of the song, and he laughed, "The one singing isn't human, but a demon... Let's go take a look!"

As we get closer.

The singing became clearer and clearer.

From afar, the little fox spotted a strangely dressed, blond-haired demon holding a gong. He banged the gong and sang, "The king sent me to patrol the mountain... I'll wander around the human world, and if you do anything... Holy crap!"

Before the blond-haired demon could finish a single line, he suddenly jolted awake, jumped up, and pointed at the river and the little fox that had suddenly appeared in front of him, asking, "You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Jiang He said, "Of course it's a person!"

I heard it was a person.

The blond-haired little demon immediately puffed out his chest, picked up the gong that had just fallen to the side, and said arrogantly, "How dare you!"

"Where did you come from, human, daring to trespass on my Niushou Mountain?"

"A mere demon in the Celestial Realm dares to yell at me like that?"

Jiang He sneered and struck out with his palm.

Halfway through taking the picture, he seemed to remember something and abruptly stopped.

His palm stopped three inches from the little demon's face. The terrifying palm wind deformed the little demon's mouth and face. The little demon's battle clothes burst open with a "whoosh", and a large part of the forest behind it collapsed!

The little demon trembled all over, her hands and feet were ice cold.

He turned around with difficulty and saw a huge handprint on a mountain peak ten miles away. His scalp tingled, and he swallowed hard, saying hoarsely, "Sir...you, is something wrong?"

Jiang He stopped and asked, "This mountain... is it called Niushou Mountain?"

The little demon nodded its head like a rattle drum.

Jiang He then asked, "Does the Heavenly Demon Saint live here?"

Upon hearing the name "Heaven-Treading Demon Saint," a look of fear appeared on the little demon's face. He quickly replied, "My lord, the Heaven-Treading Demon Saint is the seventh leader of my Niushou Mountain. Do you perhaps know the Heaven-Treading Demon Saint?"

Jiang He said, "I met your family's seventh leader once before. We agreed that I would visit him at Niushou Mountain once I arrived in the Central Region..."

The little demon trembled with fear and dared not answer.

Jiang He glared at him and said, "What are you all standing there for? Go and report this right now!"

The little demon then turned around and flew deeper into Niushou Mountain.

The spirit of the Zhanjie Blade emerged from the hilt, looking pleased, and said, "Master did a very good job today... As the saying goes, too much rigidity leads to breakage. There are too many powerful people in this world, so Master cannot be too forceful. Otherwise, if you provoke a powerful enemy that you cannot handle, it will be a calamity."

Jiang He ignored Dao Ling and instead set up a pot and started cooking.

Wait until you finish eating.

I took the medicine.

Jiang He practiced his swordsmanship for a while longer before the little demon hurriedly flew over and landed, saying, "My lord... my seventh master invites you!"

"Oh?"

Jiang He frowned, his expression displeased, and said, "Where is your seventh master? Why didn't he come to greet me personally?"

The little demon was terrified, but dared not lie to Jiang He. He could only brace himself and say, "I am just a patrolling demon on the outskirts of Niushou Mountain. I have no right to see the Seventh Master... I asked for help and had someone pass on a message. In the end, I got a reply... The Seventh Master said that he does not remember having a human friend!"

Jiang He: "..."

Damn it! (End of Chapter)