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

"Brother Jianghe, rest assured, I, Old Niu, will live outside Qingqiu Mountain from now on!"

The Demon Saint of the Sky thumped his chest and said loudly, "If those old foxes from Qingqiu Mountain dare to bully my sister-in-law even a hair on her head, I, Old Ox, will fight them to the death!"

Jiang He laughed and said, "There's no need for Brother Niu to risk his life, but I think those old guys from Qingqiu Mountain should know what's important..."

talking.

He patted the little fox's head and said, "Alright, go to Qingqiu Mountain and cultivate diligently. I will come to Qingqiu to see you after I have resolved the trouble with the envoys of the ten clans."

That afternoon, Jiang He and Ji Wubu left Niushou Mountain. After arriving in Yongzhou City via the teleportation array of Niushou Mountain's "Demon City", they went to Liangzhou.

Ji Wufa exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect Brother Jiang to have so many friends all over the world at such a young age."

"When you're out in the world, having a lot of friends is what matters."

Jiang He said, "Moreover, the envoys of the ten clans will arrive soon. After killing them, it will definitely attract even stronger people... I must go to Baima Mountain in Liangzhou."

"Oh?"

Ji Wufa asked curiously, "I've heard of White Horse Mountain in Liangzhou. There's a White Horse Hall there, but it's just an ordinary sect... Could it be that there are hidden masters in the White Horse Hall?"

Jiang He smiled but did not name names.

The two arrived in "White Horse City" via a teleportation array, and then sped off towards White Horse Mountain.

However, Jianghe did not go to Baimatang, but flew all the way into Baima Mountain.

In the White Horse Mountain, the fog is thick and the poisonous gloom has not yet receded.

"I have long heard of the poisonous swirling mist of White Horse Mountain. It is a strange phenomenon that has existed since ancient times. It is said that the poisonous swirling mist of White Horse Mountain is a forbidden zone. No matter what level of cultivation one has, once one enters, one will not be able to come out alive."

Ji was clearly wary of staying outside the poisonous mist.

Jiang He said, "Brother Ji, most rumors are unreliable... In my opinion, this poisonous fog is nothing to worry about; on the contrary, it's an opportunity!"

It's definitely an opportunity!
If he hadn't entered the poisonous fog and the Weak Water, Jiang He estimated that his current physical strength would be at most 3 Star Power, and he wouldn't have the strength he has now.

He flashed into the poisonous fog!

Ji Wu gritted her teeth and flew in after her.

Once inside the toxic fog, it becomes impossible to distinguish east from west, north from south, or find the way back, as if entering another dimension.

Ji was afraid of getting lost in the poisonous fog, so she could only follow closely behind Jiang He.

soon.

The sound of flowing river could be heard ahead.

Ji Wufa's gaze flickered slightly as she asked, "What was that sound?"

Jiang He said, "The sound of the Weak Water... Brother Ji, we've arrived!"

But ahead, a river eight hundred miles wide blocked their path.

The river meanders and stretches on and on, with no visible source or end. Sometimes, white bones are found floating down its banks; it is the legendary Weak Water!
"No wonder Brother Jiang was able to produce so many Heavenly Wind Water Pearls in one go..."

Ji was astonished and said, "I never expected that Brother Jiang would actually possess a spatial node for entering the Weak Water!"

He sighed inwardly.

People only know that the poisonous mist of Baima Mountain is a forbidden zone for life, and anyone who enters it will get lost and never be able to come out. But who knows that deep within this mist is the road to the Weak Water?

Jiang He skillfully leaped onto a skeleton and shouted to Ji Wufa, who was standing on the bank of the Weak Water, "Brother Ji, what are you standing there for... come here quickly!"

"........."

"no!"

Ji Wufa said, "Brother Jiang, it is said that even a feather cannot float on the Weak Water, and even a Great Sage cannot cross it... If we fall in, won't we be doomed?"

Jiang He said speechlessly, "Brother Ji, how could you, a dignified Sword Saint, believe such rumors? What do you mean, 'Even a Great Sage cannot cross'... I crossed it several times last time. Brother Ji, time is of the essence, don't dawdle, hurry up and come up."

Ji Wufa then mustered up her courage and jumped onto the bones.

He examined the skeleton at his feet and exclaimed in amazement at its enormous size, which was more than twenty meters long: "I wonder which race's powerful warrior left behind this skeleton after his fall... The fact that the skeleton can float in the Weak Water without decaying means that the weakest person in life must have been a Great Saint Realm expert."

"........."

Jiang He paused for a moment, then grabbed a rib and started to break it, making the entire skeleton shake.

Ji Wufa was startled and quickly steadied himself, saying, "Brother Jiang, what are you doing... Stop right now, or you'll fall."

"It shouldn't be."

Jiang He struggled for a long time but couldn't break the rib. He said, "If this skeleton isn't from a body-refining expert... then his cultivation level in life must have been above that of a Great Sage. Otherwise, an ordinary Great Sage's bones wouldn't be this hard!"

"These bones are almost as hard as mine, comparable in hardness to a top-grade holy weapon... Huh!"

Halfway through his sentence, Jiang He suddenly glanced at Ji Wufa and asked, "Brother Ji, does your Wanbaolou accept this skeleton?"

Ji Wu shook her head like a rattle drum.

"???"

Jiang He was somewhat confused and said, "Doesn't your Wanbaolou have a business of collecting sacred bones? This skeleton is harder than all the sacred bones in your Wanbaolou, right? Even without refining it, you could break off a rib and use it as a weapon."

Ji Wufa said, "Things in the Weak Water are unpredictable and mysterious. We dare not accept them. If we suffer any misfortune, no amount of lives would be enough to compensate for it!"

"Pity!"

Jiang He was filled with regret.

If Wanbaolou were to take them, there would be quite a few similar skeletons in the Weak Water. Bringing up a few more would be quite profitable.

He scoffed, "A dignified sword saint, and such a coward... Ominous? What could be ominous about it? It's not like it'll make you grow red hair all over your body, is it?"

He activated his three-headed, six-armed form, his six arms lengthening and transforming into "oars" in the water. The arms swung like wheels of fire, while the skeleton sped off like an arrow towards the opposite bank of the Weak Water.

The sudden acceleration and the resulting "push-back" sensation caught Ji off guard, causing her body to lean back.

After regaining his balance, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the backside with a knife today, and his eyes had been opened... The legendary Weak Water, which is said to be difficult to float on even a feather and difficult for even the Great Sage to cross, was actually resolved by the river in such a simple way?
Seeing that Jiang He's six arms were leaving afterimages as he slashed, he couldn't help but reach out his arm, wanting to help Jiang He share some of the burden!
"The weak water is hard to cross..."

"But I just dipped my hand in the water a few times, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Ji was not very cautious.

He first touched the surface of the Weak Water with his finger.

Ok……

It was icy cold, with a chilling sensation.

"At this temperature, an ordinary half-saint would have a hard time resisting it. If they fell into the Weak Water, they would probably freeze and sink to the bottom of the Weak Water very quickly... I am a saint, so I am not afraid."

after that.

He stretched his entire arm into the water and laughed, "Brother Jiang, let me help you paddle."

Jiang He glanced back and warned, "Be careful, there are other dangers in the Weak Water..." "Ah!"

However, before Jiang He could finish speaking, Ji Wufa let out a scream.

He quickly pulled his arm out of the weak water...

But it disappeared below the forearm. The bitten wound was jagged. When he pulled his arm back, he could still see the grim bone fragments, but almost instantly blood began to flow.

Unable to bear the pain any longer, Ji activated the Holy Source Power, and her severed arm quickly grew back.

He looked at the Weak Water with lingering fear and asked, "Brother Jiang... what is in the Weak Water? I activated my protective magic the moment I sensed danger, but I still didn't expect to have my arm bitten through."

"A strange fish."

Jiang He pulled back one arm, only to find the strange fish biting his arm. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the sharp teeth couldn't leave a mark on Jiang He's arm.

Jiang He shook his arm and threw the strange fish into the Weak Water, saying, "Actually, it's nothing much. This thing just has a strong bite force... After it bit a few times and realized that it couldn't bite and would break its own teeth, it stopped biting... Holy crap!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang He suddenly let out a strange cry, and then his six arms began to wave wildly, rowing the "boat" again.

Ji Wufa was puzzled, but he was startled by Jiang He's actions... Feeling the skeleton beneath his buttocks shooting towards the opposite bank of the Weak Water at an even faster speed, Ji Wufa asked nervously, "Brother Jiang, could there be some danger in the Weak Water?"

Jiang He doesn't have time to answer.

About ten miles from the shore, he grabbed Ji Wufa with his backhand, and with a sudden leap, landed directly on the shore!
boom!
The ground beneath their feet was cracked from being trampled.

Jiang He quickly turned to look at Ruoshui.

But then the skeleton that he had trampled and submerged in the Weak Water slowly floated up again... This time, however, it wasn't horizontal, but vertical, and even the upper half of the skeleton was gradually rising to the surface, with specks of light beginning to spread across the eerie white bones!
A terrifying aura emanated from the white bones!

Ji's eyes widened in disbelief.

As he watched the enormous skeleton slowly emerge from the water and stand upright, he exclaimed, "The skeleton is coming back to life... Brother Jiang, the skeleton has come back to life! Run!"

He pulled Jianghe's arm.

Want to escape.

pity……

No pull.

Jiang He, on the other hand, reached out and pulled Ji Wufa back, laughing, "It's just the skeleton reviving, what's there to be afraid of... anyway, he won't eat us."

Ji was skeptical: "Really?"

“I encountered this situation last time, how could it be fake?”

Jiang He confidently added, "This skeleton is from some unknown era... It was able to revive entirely because your blood from your severed arm was spilled on it. It should be grateful to you, not harm you."

"Look!"

"Flesh and blood are regenerating... his internal organs are beginning to grow!"

Ji Wu looked in the direction the river was pointing, and sure enough... a heart grew out of the skeleton's chest!
boom!
boom!
boom!
My heart began to beat loudly, like the thunder of war drums!

As the heart beat faster and faster, lines of blood appeared on the skeleton, and other internal organs were rapidly generated, followed by the extension of flesh and blood. In less than three minutes, the skeleton, which was more than 20 meters tall, transformed into a burly man who was more than 20 meters tall.

His skin had an unusual purple hue.

There are also strange patterns on the forehead.

heaven.

Amidst the mist, dark clouds rolled in, and thunder roared.

The burly man stretched his body slightly, his huge eyes looking at Jiang He and Ji Wufa. He spoke in a deep voice, "Humans... was it you who awakened this god?"

Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the burly man, Ji Wufa hurriedly said, "Reporting to Your Excellency, it was this junior who accidentally dripped blood onto Your Excellency's bones, which awakened Your Excellency..."

A faint sense of excitement stirred within me!
This powerful figure exudes terrifying pressure; his cultivation level is likely above the Great Saint Realm!
I woke him up...

Could it be that he wants to thank me?
"An opportunity... a tremendous opportunity!"

"Jiang He is right, rumors are not to be believed... The poisonous tide and fog of Baima Mountain are not a dead end, but a tremendous opportunity!"

The thought had barely formed in his mind when the burly man slapped him down, angrily saying, "You lowly human... I have slumbered for countless years, waiting for that one opportune moment in the future... Why did you awaken me prematurely?"

boom!
The space trembles.

Before the palm strike even landed, its immense power forced Ji Wufa to stand up straight!

In particular, this palm strike locked onto Ji Wufa's aura, faintly containing a "Dao Domain" power, making it seem as if a towering divine mountain was pressing down on Ji Wufa, making it impossible for him to even dodge!
Ji Wufa's pupils contracted sharply, and he thought to himself, "It's over," his eyes filled with despair.

He closed his eyes helplessly...

but……

The palm strike, however, did not land for a long time.

He opened his eyes and found that the palm was frozen in mid-air. It was Jiang He who had made a move and blocked the palm with one hand.

At this moment, Jiang He's blood and qi surged like a sea, and a series of cracking sounds echoed from his bones. His legs were half-buried in the ground, and he held up one hand to catch the palm strike. His body swayed as he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior... my brother awakened you, which can be considered a favor to you. I see that your cultivation is not weak, and you should have been an Emperor-level cultivator. Yet you repay kindness with enmity. Aren't you afraid of becoming a laughingstock if word gets out?"

"Oh?"

The burly man then looked at Jiang He and exclaimed in surprise, "A lowly human has actually achieved physical sainthood in this era and proved the Dao with force... Boy, you are quite good, but unfortunately... I am a god, and my physical body is naturally strong. Even after sleeping for countless years, I am still not someone a mere human like you can withstand."

He applied slight pressure with his palm.

Jianghe's legs began to bend.

heaven.

Thunder rumbled, and a bolt of lightning struck down.

The burly man suddenly looked up at the sky and roared, "Get lost... The Heavenly Tribulation was created by my divine race, how dare you attack my divine race?"

The tribulation lightning was actually shattered by this roar, and even the tribulation clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

I go!

Jiang He was dumbfounded...

Does this work too?
At this moment, he had pushed the Law of Power to its limit and unleashed the hidden power of the Nine-fold Great Sage Fist, but he still could not withstand this slap... So, Jiang He activated the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique again!

Wow!

The sea of ​​blood around him began to boil and burn, and rolling heat waves swept in all directions, blowing Ji Wufa, a Saint Realm expert, hundreds of miles away!

Jianghe's bent legs slowly straightened, while the large hand that had been pressing down was lifted up.

next moment.

Jiang He's physical body began to swell rapidly. He gently pushed away the palm strike, and once his figure had grown to over 4,600 feet tall, he looked down at the "strong man" and coldly said, "You dog-like thing, you've only just awakened. Instead of finding a place to hide and live a life of ignominy, you dare to stick your hand on your grandfather's head?" (End of this chapter)