"I wonder where Seventh Brother flew off to."

That direction...

It seems to be in the direction of Tianmen Pass.

What if Seventh Brother gets seen by someone and then holds a grudge against me?

"I was judging others by my own petty standards... Seventh Brother treats me like a younger brother. He's overjoyed that I've surpassed him, so why would he be angry?"

Jiang He withdrew his gaze and looked down at his feet.

The forest below was shattered, and the crater expanded to more than 2000 miles in size. Groundwater gushed out and slowly flowed into the crater... One can imagine that it won't be long before this crater transforms into a lake with a diameter of more than 2000 miles!
Cracks stretched across the ground, and many mountains were shattered and slowly collapsing!

"I tried my best to restrain my power when I fought with Seventh Brother, but even so, it caused such enormous destruction... If two Great Saints fought without regard for anything else, I'm afraid thousands or even tens of thousands of miles would be reduced to ruins in an instant!"

This is because the "Kunlun Realm" is a large world.

If the battle takes place in the starry sky.

Ordinary life-bearing planets probably couldn't withstand the battles between Great Saint Realm experts!

"No wonder the Wind Emperor and those powerful figures wandering in the starry sky wanted to hold the battlefield against the envoys of the ten races in the starry sky... But as long as I act quickly enough and crush them directly, I can minimize the damage!"

Jianghe returned to its normal size and flew towards Tianmen Pass in a flash.

After returning to Tianmen Pass, he couldn't find Qin Jiuzhou's presence, but Jiang He wasn't worried... He hadn't used his full strength in his last punch, and Qin Jiuzhou was protected by the power of the realm, so he wouldn't die.

He was probably sent flying quite a distance by Jiang He's punch, and he also flew backwards in a disheveled manner from above Tianmen Pass.

He's a person who cares a lot about his image.

I'll be back in a while.

They stayed at Tianmen Pass for another three days.

Aside from basic cultivation, Jiang He spends the rest of his time refining various resources, practicing swordsmanship, saber techniques, and the Great Sage Fist, and pondering the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.

He has already cultivated the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to the fifth level, which can unleash a five-fold amplification... Now his physical body is as strong as a top-grade holy weapon, and he can continue to cultivate. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is not very difficult to cultivate. Jiang He has already made some progress on the "sixth level".

The difficulty with this thing isn't that it's hard to cultivate... on the contrary, it's very easy to cultivate!
Rather, it lies in...

Even if you master it, you wouldn't dare to use it lightly!
Especially the "sixth level," the burst at this level will either cause the person to explode because they can't handle it, or even if they don't explode, the burst will be too violent and they will eventually collapse.

of course.

This is not a problem for Jiang He to consider.

Not to mention that he always carries more than a dozen Holy Sources and a large amount of Holy Blood supplies. As long as he kills quickly enough and recovers quickly enough during battle, the "side effects" of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique will not threaten him.

"It's July..."

night.

Jiang He, who had just finished his training, was standing on the training ground admiring the night view when suddenly a whooshing sound rang out, and Qin Jiuzhou descended from the sky.

"Give!"

"Here are the resources you requested!"

Qin Jiuzhou tossed a storage ring over.

Jiang He took them, scanned them with his spiritual power, and his eyes lit up: "Seventh Brother... so many? Where did you get them?"

Qin Jiuzhou said, "Recently, the seal on the South City has loosened a bit. I entered the South City and found a military supply depot. Inside, there are some things left by our ancestors. However, I haven't fully taken control of Tianmen Pass yet, so I can't open the restrictions in the military supply depot. Therefore, the things I can take out are limited!"

Is this what you call "limited"?
Jiang He sighed somewhat.

This storage ring contains thirty Saint Sources alone. Although they are all similar to the ones Qin Jiuzhou previously auctioned at Wanbaolou and do not contain "Saint Dao Laws," this has no impact on Jiang He.

In addition, there was a large amount of holy blood and various treasures.

Jiang He estimated that he could easily increase his power by 3-4 Star Power.

This is also normal.

What was the glory of Tianmen Pass in the past?

The number one city in all realms, suppressing all worlds, has plundered countless resources...

Qin Jiuzhou continued, "Refine it as soon as possible to increase your strength... I found a lot of good things in the military supply depot this time, and I also plan to go into seclusion to break through to the peak of the Saint Realm. We will set off on time in ten days to head to the Central Region... The envoys of the ten races will be arriving soon!"

"Row."

Jiang He nodded, and seeing that Qin Jiuzhou still had a cold face, asked, "Seventh Brother, why do you look so pale... and why is your tone so harsh? Who offended you?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Qin Jiuzhou said irritably.

"Virtue!"

Jiang He rolled his eyes and said, "Go into seclusion. I'll go out for a walk. We can meet in the Central Region in ten days."

Qin Jiuzhou vanished in a flash!
"Running so fast..."

Jiang He muttered to himself, "Could it be that Seventh Brother is holding a grudge against me... No way? Seventh Brother is actually so petty? Looks like I'll have to be more careful when I beat him up in the future, so I don't make him angry!"

He practiced for a while longer.

He poured out a bowl of Earth Core Milk, took a piece of Five Elements Essence, and a few delicious pills for a midnight snack. Only after Jiang He had eaten and drunk his fill did he rest.

Early the next morning.

After having breakfast, he left Tianmen Pass and headed straight for "Forget-Worry Valley".

of course.

The once-famous Forget-Worry Valley has vanished into the annals of history, and even its gates were destroyed by nuclear bombs.

It was precisely because of the "nuclear radiation" that many mutated monsters appeared in the Valley of Forgetfulness. These monsters were then subdued by the Golden Roc Demon King and the White Tiger, and a demon palace was built on the former territory of the Valley of Forgetfulness.

"Kunlun Hill?"

Standing outside the Valley of Forgetfulness, looking at the words carved on the huge stone tablet in front of him, Jiang He couldn't help but laugh and complain, "Who came up with this name... Qiu means small hill or mound. The only demon clan force in Kunlun Ruins has actually given itself such a name?"

"Isn't that incredibly uncultured?"

"Be bold!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a squad of demon soldiers armed with weapons rushed out of the forest. The leader was a bull demon who held a steel fork and shouted, "Bold human! You have committed a serious crime by trespassing on my Kunlun Hill, and you even dare to laugh at my Second King for being uncultured?"

Unlike the other bull demons Jiang He had ever seen.

This bull demon...

It was skinny and bony, but the two horns on its head were quite thick.

He held a steel fork longer than himself in his hand, and his aura was not weak, probably at the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

The bull demon waved his hand and said, "Minions... attack! Capture him!"

The little demons didn't move.

Instead, they all turned to look at the bull demon.

One of the dog-headed, human-bodied demons stepped forward and whispered, "Brother Niu...shouldn't we find out where this guy came from first? Have you forgotten the guy from Tianmen Pass you captured last time, and you got hung up and beaten up?"

The bull demon seemed to recall some unpleasant scene and couldn't help but shudder.

But how could he lose face in front of so many underlings?
Especially since he had just been reinstated to his original position yesterday and became the patrol captain of "Kunlun Hill", he immediately sneered: "That's Qin Jiuzhou. The two kings have to give Qin Jiuzhou face... Could this kid be Qin Jiuzhou?"

The demons all shook their heads. The bull demon said, "That settles it then... Tie him up!"

Say it.

He then took out a rope and tied it towards the river.

Jiang He's blood and qi surged, snapping the ropes. The powerful force sent many lesser demons flying backward. Then, with a sweep of his spiritual energy, he saw...

A little girl, about four or five years old, with pigtails, was sitting on the throne of the demon palace, with a large amount of fruits and snacks laid out in front of her... Below her, many female demons were playing music and dancing.

beside.

A beautiful, fair-skinned, long-legged succubus was feeding her snacks, while another was massaging her back.

Her little head rested comfortably on the succubus's lap!

"This is……"

"noob?"

Jiang He was stunned.

No wonder this girl refused to transform in front of me... she's actually a tiny little girl?

He moved his feet and activated the Ruyi Divine Foot Technique...

brush!
The next moment, they appeared inside that luxurious demon palace.

"who?"

The little white tiger jumped up from the throne in an instant, and the two female demons serving her screamed. The female demons playing music and dancing below were thrown into chaos.

Jiang He glanced at the little white tiger, smiled, and plopped down on the throne next to him.

This throne has an exaggerated design; it's hardly a "seat"...

It is actually seven or eight meters long and about four meters wide, enough to be used as a large bed. It is covered with soft demon fur and is made of an extremely precious metal. Its color is somewhat like gold, and it is extremely powerful in all aspects, comparable to a top-grade Dao weapon!

"Tsk, tsk."

Jiang He grabbed a grape and put it in his mouth, laughing, "This grape is good, it must be a spiritual fruit, right? I'm out here fighting for my life, and you seem to know how to enjoy yourself."

The little white tiger was momentarily flustered.

She didn't want Jiang He to see her in human form...

But since we've already seen it, it doesn't matter anymore.

She calmed herself down and said in a childish voice, "Whether you want to fight to the death is your own choice. I have no ambitions, what else is there to do but enjoy life?"

She glanced at the succubi who were hiding to the side, still shaken from their fright, and said, "What are you afraid of? This man is Jiang He, a name you've probably heard of... Alright, let the music continue, let the dance continue!"

Inside the Demon Palace.

Cheerful music began to play.

Jiang He chuckled and said, "That's true... You're still young, it's good for you to have a carefree childhood."

Who says I'm young?

The little white tiger rolled its eyes and said, "If my parents hadn't sealed me in the White Horse Mystic Light Heaven back then, stopping my body from growing, I would be at least 1,500 years old now... By the way, how did you end up here?"

“I heard from the Golden Roc Demon King that you are about to reach the Half-Saint Realm, so I came to take a look.”

"correct!"

Jiang He flipped his hand, and a scroll appeared in his palm. He handed it to the little white tiger and said, "This is for you."

"what is this?"

The little white tiger asked a question first, then its eyes flickered and it snatched the scroll away.

Her hand trembled, and she unfurled the scroll, only to see a majestic white tiger and a lifelike crane in the painting. She exclaimed with delight, "You've finally returned my parents to me?"

"........."

What do you mean by "your parents"?
This is just a sacred intention, at most... it contains only a few drops of your parents' blood essence!

Considering that the little white tiger lost her parents when she was four or five years old and had been an orphan for over 1400 years, Jiang He couldn't very well point out her grammatical errors, and said:
"What do you mean by 'finally returning your parents to you'?"

"This sacred painting was originally left to me by my master, wasn't it?"

"I do not care!"

The little white tiger looked at the "parents" in the picture with teary eyes, and couldn't help but touch them with its little hands, saying, "You're so powerful now, you don't need this sacred painting anyway, just give it to me!"

Jiang He laughed and said, "Since I've taken it out, I'll naturally give it to you."

"but……"

The little white tiger frowned and asked, "Don't you feel that something is missing from this sacred painting?"

"What's missing?"

Jiang He leaned over and glanced at it twice, then said, "Nothing's missing... Your parents are here, aren't they?"

"Where is the Eastern Emperor?"

The little white tiger pointed to a spot in the painting... There was originally a fairy wearing a veil and flowing white clothes here, a painting made by the Eastern Great Emperor for himself, and the white tiger and the crane were circling around the Eastern Great Emperor.

But now, the painting only depicts a white tiger and a crane, but the Eastern Emperor is nowhere to be seen.

"Fuck!"

Jiang He was startled and exclaimed in shock, "Where is my master?"

The little white tiger was speechless for a moment, then said, "The Holy Intent has always been with you, how would I know?"

"Yes, I always carry the Holy Will with me... but what about my master?"

Jiang He murmured, "Is it possible... that it was damaged when I used it in battle before?"

This shouldn't be!
Jiang He has only used the Holy Intent in battle a handful of times, and on those occasions, the Holy Intent was never damaged.

Even when he was cultivating in a branch of Wanbaolou in Yuzhou, he once took out the Sacred Intent and asked Ji Wufa to help him "recharge"... When Ji Wufa returned the Sacred Intent, Jiang He opened it and saw that it was indeed intact.

That was also the last time he saw the Emperor's will!
Can……

Where is the Eastern Emperor in the painting?

It's impossible that she just jumped out and ran away, right?
It's not impossible!
If the Eastern Emperor only wanted to leave a "sacred image" for his successor to protect him, he could have simply painted the white tiger's parents on it. Why did he also need to paint his own portrait?

The portraits of the white tiger's parents are imbued with their sacred thoughts and essence, so they even possess a little bit of spirituality... So what about the portrait of the Eastern Great Emperor?
If she had a backup plan, it's not impossible that the portrait could be revived and she could leave him quietly!
She was once an empress!
He is one of the most powerful among the emperors, and he certainly has the ability and means to do so!
Jiang He's heart stirred slightly, and he said, "The last time I saw the Holy Intent was at the Wanbaolou branch in Yuzhou... After that, Xu Rulai went to Yuzhou to find me and asked me to help him excavate the Buddhist ruins. We went to Liangzhou together and accidentally entered the Weak Water!"

The subsequent process need not be described in detail.

He cultivated in the Weak Water for a month and a half before returning to his ancestral star. He then stayed on the ancestral star for a few more days before coming to Tianmen Pass!

"Weak water!"

"Weak Water..."

Jiang He muttered to himself for a few moments, then suddenly asked, "Xiao Bai, do you think my master and your parents... might still be alive?"

"nonsense!"

The little white tiger retorted, "What level of cultivation does the Eastern Emperor possess? Who in all the heavens and myriad realms could kill her? She and my parents went there in search of the gate to the Immortal Realm; they didn't die, so of course they're still alive!" (End of Chapter)

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