I became a god by eating monsters, and I became immortal by killing monsters.

Chapter 11 Killing Pigs with a Butcher Knife
When the Dao Meridian is initially formed, infinite spiritual energy flows throughout the body, eventually gathering in the Dantian and turning into a drop of spiritual liquid.

Tick ​​tock!

Ganlu Tian descended with extremely subtle power, rushing out of the Qi Hai Dantian.

Along the Ren meridian's "Shimen", "Guanyuan", "Zhongji", "Qugu" through the "Huiyin" and enter the Du meridian.

Pass through "Changqiang", "Yaoshu" and "Yaoyangguan" and enter "Mingmen".

Feng Xuan suddenly understood: "Nine major hurdles must be overcome one by one."

“Only in this way can one connect the Qi Sea and the Snow Mountain, and only then will one be qualified to awaken the Dao Meridian True Spirit and ask the Dao of Heaven and Earth.”

After opening up the Dao Meridian, within just a few days, Feng Xuan felt that he had undergone a complete transformation.

The spiritual power in the body is endless, nourishing the internal organs and strengthening the body.

Now he has the confidence and strength to kill ten of his former selves in an instant.

"Feng Huang, Granny Gui, and the mysterious God of Jingting Mountain, it's time to collect the debt from you."

"In the Kamikaze Hall, Arima Fukuyama is in charge."

"For many years, he was able to suppress Second Uncle in every way. Look at what he did that day."

"Ma Fushan is also at the first level of Kaimai Realm."

"If you want to kill Feng Huang, it would be best to transfer him away."

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan thought of the Wang family in Baihe Village.

"Ma Fushan appeared once, so he can appear a second time."

He returned to Baihe Village in a low profile and came to Old Man Wang's house again.

There are only a few skeletons here, but no trace of Old Man Wang smoking his pipe.

A pungent smell of blood wafted into the air.

Feng Xuan walked into the house with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Sanpaozi, you're here."

"What delicious food did you bring for Master Ba this time?"

A huge black pig was lying on the earthen kang.

If the bricks and stones were not strong enough, the kang might have collapsed long ago.

The black pig's ears are like palm-leaf fans and its eyes are like lanterns.

His fangs were as sharp as steel files.

Feng Xuan looked at the other person, and suddenly a name "Zhu Ganglie" popped up in his mind.

Black Pig was very impatient: "Boy, was it Zhang Sanpao who asked you to come?"

Feng Xuan suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and became respectful and timid again.

"Eighth Master, Boss Zhang said that people from the Xuanjing Division will come to inspect in the next few days."

"He couldn't get away, so he asked me to come and serve him and obey the orders of the Eighth Master."

Hum hum hum!

A few piglets broke through the back wall and, with a few nimble leaps, landed in Master Zhu's arms.

"See it!"

"I can't afford to offend the one in the north."

"He's always thinking about me."

"After half a year, when these little ones grow up, I will naturally take them back to the east."

"As for the rations for the next six months, I'll leave it to you."

Feng Xuan was respectful and polite, and wanted to go forward and touch the eight newborn piglets.

But Master Zhu Ba shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The house shook and dust from the roof fell all over the room.

Feng Xuan stumbled and ran out in a panic.

The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"To kill a pig, you must use a butcher knife."

"The county government should have the sharpest butcher knife."

"Such a fat fellow should be enough for all the people in the city to have a good New Year!"

After meeting Zhao Gongli, Feng Xuan did not hide anything.

He told him everything he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Zhao Gongli's face turned blue and then white. After a while, he let out a long sigh.

"Hey!"

"It seems the county government, the patrol camp, and Kamikaze Hall have been colluding for a long time."

"Luckily you escaped these few days, otherwise I wouldn't be able to protect you."

Feng Xuan was very surprised when he heard this: "Brother Yang..."

Zhao Gongli shook his head: "I don't know where he comes from."

"Beigong Boyu doesn't dare to touch him anyway."

Feng Xuan was very puzzled: "When we broke out that day, although I was seriously injured, I found that Beigong Boyu was no match for my second uncle."

"Your strength is still above that of your second uncle, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to deal with Beigong Boyu."

"Will he not give you face?"

Zhao Gongli sighed again: "Ah!"

"If Beigong Boyu hadn't been injured, your second uncle probably wouldn't have been able to withstand even one of his attacks."

His eyes were complex, full of pity.

"I will prepare the butcher knife you asked for."

"Have a good rest tonight, and I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

When Feng Xuan saw the pale corpse hanging above the gate of the patrol camp.

The whole person became unusually quiet.

He clenched his fists, his eyes red as blood. "Beigong Boyu, very good!"

Zhao Gongli felt the momentum bursting out from Feng Xuan and looked at him in disbelief.

"You...you opened your pulse?"

"Where did you get the Meridian-Opening Pill?"

Feng Xuan did not answer Zhao Gongli, but asked back.

"Uncle Zhao, is the butcher knife ready?"

Zhao Gongli took off the long package on his back and threw it heavily to the ground.

"This is the sharpest weapon in Ping'an County. Don't think it's bulky, it's a blunt weapon."

Feng Xuan untied the straps, and what came into view was a pitch-black sword.

The sword body is longer than ordinary iron swords, at four feet, and the sword spine is much higher than ordinary iron swords.

If you don't look carefully, it looks a bit like the spine of a big fish.

He drew his sword to try it out, but found that the sword was extremely heavy.

"This sword was from when your father first came to Ping'an County."

"A gift for the previous captain."

"I don't know what material it is made of."

"It's even heavier than my ring-handled sword."

Feng Xuan held the sword in his right hand in front of his chest, and the words "Mo Li" were engraved in his sight.

The left hand makes a sword-like finger shape and draws across the sword.

Use your index and middle fingers to give a final push.

Clang!
The sword roared endlessly, echoing like a dragon's roar.

"I wonder how my father's saber compares to this sword?"

Zhao Gongli thought for a long time, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

Feng Xuan looked at Zhao Gongli in surprise.

Zhao Gongli spread his hands and said, "In the entire county, except Beigong Boyu, no one is worthy of your father's sword."

"Not even me."

Feng Xuan nodded and said no more.

As soon as Feng Xuan walked out of the county town, he saw many thin, hunchbacked old people.

With panic on their faces, they rushed towards the city gate.

Some of the elderly people still had blood on their bodies.

"oops!"

Feng Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a fairly young village girl holding a young child in one hand.

Wiping away the tears from his eyes with one hand.

She gritted her teeth and tried many times, but she couldn't stand up.

The old woman walked tremblingly to the village woman's side and helped her up with difficulty.

He almost fell down.

Fortunately, Feng Xuan was fast enough and grabbed the staggering old lady.

"Grandma, where are you from?"

The old lady kept muttering “ahhhh” for a long time but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

Looking at Feng Xuan who was confused, the old lady slapped her thigh anxiously and finally pointed at the village girl.

The village girl was sweating profusely, perhaps because she had run too far or injured her ankle and was in too much pain.

"Young man, we are villagers from Baishui Village."

Feng Xuan remained calm upon hearing this, and looked at the person who was in a hurry with some suspicion.

The old lady was moaning “Ahhh” and wanted to say something.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

The child in the village girl's arms seemed to feel the old woman's sadness and cried loudly as well.

"Wow wow wow!"

The village girl looked at Feng Xuan apologetically and coaxed him for a long time.

Then he explained again.

"Yesterday morning, Old Man Wu from the end of the village went up the mountain to collect firewood and never came back."

"This morning, all the children in the village disappeared."

"The young and strong have all gone to look for the children."

"But at noon, no one came back to eat."

"There was a strong smell of blood coming from Old Man Wang's house at the entrance of the village."

"The village chief said there's a demon in the village and asked us to go to the city and report to the authorities."

"Only the government's army can deal with those monsters who devour people without leaving any bones behind!"

Feng Xuan gently comforted the village woman and the old lady: "The city is very safe, no matter if there are monsters or not."

"It's always a good idea to rest in the city for a few more days."

The old lady held Feng Xuan's sleeve tightly.

The village girl saw that Feng Xuan had no intention of taking care of her and her grandmother.

He also reached out his hand and grabbed Feng Xuan's right wrist: "Little brother, as the saying goes, help others to the end."

"You are a kind-hearted person."

"We have no relatives or friends in the city, and we have nothing to eat or drink. Little brother, can you please…"

As she spoke, she straightened her very prominent features.

(End of this chapter)