Alien Science Cultivation

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qiang walked out of the store satisfied.

Atop a mountain peak, Zhang Qiang's figure slowly solidified, a map appearing in his hand. "The Shadow Tribe's Holy Tomb? It seems the humans and beastmen are going after Ni Fang, or more precisely, the Netherworld Dagger. Alas... what a pity, it's just an ordinary fruit knife now. I didn't expect Ni Fang to grow so rapidly, perhaps even reaching the Mahayana stage, perhaps the Tribulation Crossing stage? He was able to fight three at once, annihilating a Mahayana Perfected human cultivator, forcing two Beast Tribe members to escape at a great cost... As a result, he's been targeted by the elders of both the Human and Beast Tribes. For the safety of their Saint, the Shadow Tribe's leaders have placed them within the Holy Tomb, where the elders of the Shadow Tribe reside. All-out war seems imminent... The information I've obtained by spending a Fusion Perfected Beast Pill is incredibly detailed, and I don't think there's much error. The logic is sound..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang no longer hesitated. He produced the shell Dulong had given him, a discarded shell from his evolutionary process. The shell swelled in the wind, and Zhang Qiang's spiritual sense activated, teleporting Dulong through it, instantly appearing within. With a flick of his sleeve, the shell vanished, and Dulong instantly soared into the air, transforming into a massive dragon. The menacing aura Dulong exuded shook the earth, drawing countless powerful figures from Yougu City at breakneck speed. "As expected... there are many masters lurking among us, even my spiritual sense hadn't detected them. The Shadow Clan is truly more than meets the eye..." However, facing Dulong's Tribulation Realm aura, they dared not engage him directly. "The battle formation is excellent... and the reactions are quick, but unfortunately, you're preparing for the wrong target... If I'm not mistaken, your Shadow Clan's Holy Tomb is the secondary target, and your Saint Maiden remains the primary target. They're merely posing as a full-scale battle to distract you and your fighting power..." Zhang Qiang finished, and Dulong's body mysteriously vanished into the void. The surrounding Shadow Clan, listening to Zhang Qiang's words, seemed more like friends than enemies, and they refrained from taking action. Instead, the demonic beasts gazed at an old man in a white robe, holding a snake-shaped staff, his hair and beard white, as if awaiting his next command. The old man frowned, and after a moment's silence, he spoke, "It seems we've been fooled... While the cultivators of both the human and beast races are making a powerful display, they haven't launched any substantial attacks... Each time, the opposing team's leaders have mostly just watched the fight, and even the few times they've attacked, it's been ineffective... Haha... I've lived these old bones in vain. Hurry to the Holy Tomb... Hurry..." The old man, already weeping, spoke, his lips moving slightly, as if to transmit a message, and he transformed into a golden eagle, speeding towards the Holy Tomb.

"Brother Qiang...how do you know this information?" Dulong asked in confusion. He didn't believe that Zhang Qiang could find out the key to the battle between the Shadow Clan and humans and beasts in such a short period of time.

"I guessed... I spent a beast pill to get some information. Their Saint Maiden is capable of fighting against three Mahayana cultivators, and was even able to forcefully annihilate a human cultivator who had reached Mahayana perfection, forcing two Beast Tribe Mahayana masters to escape at great cost even after joining forces... This combat power is more than enough to make up for the loss of their Golden Eagle Ancestor. Furthermore, in this current war, only this side has reported the deaths of Mahayana cultivators and above. If it were truly an all-out war, even if Mahayana cultivators were killed, it would definitely have occurred in the Shadow Clan's outer city, during the struggle for territory, rather than going to the great expense and risk of sending three Mahayana cultivators to the Shadow Clan's main city to intercept or capture the Shadow Clan Saint Maiden. And you mentioned that masters once crossed the sea in search of the Nether Dagger. Perhaps its allure is far more than I thought... And that Valley City, there are no signs of a major battle, but the Shadow Clan's strength within the city is completely inconsistent with such a scene. It's just one side making a big noise but no action, a feint..."

"Brother Qiang...you...you...it is said that the dagger has a big secret. No one knows what it is. Otherwise, they also have masters like you who can make the dead come alive and turn ghosts into living beings. You have inherited the magical power of the dagger..." After listening to Zhang Qiang's analysis, Dulong was so impressed that he didn't know how to express it. He changed the subject and talked about the information related to the dagger.

Half a minute later, Dulong's figure appeared from the void above a gray forest, and the sound of fighting could be vaguely heard from below.

"Damn... am I too late...?" Zhang Qiang was shocked and muttered to himself in frustration. With the silent arrival of the Dulong, everyone below was startled at the same time and withdrew their offensive. They faced each other, and looked at the Dulong in the sky vigilantly. The beast was able to evade their spiritual sense and come silently above their heads. The power of this beast was self-evident. The human cultivators saw the Dulong in the sky and thought it was a companion of the beast tribe coming to support. It was a middle-aged human cultivator in a black robe, with a thin figure, but exuding a gloomy aura. His face was pale, his eyes were narrow and sinister, his eyebrows were tilted, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a strange arc. The black robe wrapped around his body, as if it had merged with the darkness, exuding an evil aura. The man in black robe seemed to be trying to curry favor with the mysterious Dulong of the Beast Tribe, and he spoke first: "My Beast Tribe brother, your ability to travel through space is truly amazing... The future rise of the Beast Tribe will be unstoppable, and we humans will surely serve you... Haha..." After that, he bowed respectfully to Dulong.

The Shadow Clan, already unable to withstand the onslaught of over a dozen powerful humans and beastmen, were losing ground. Suddenly, a ferocious beast silently appeared overhead, causing several members of the Shadow Clan to look grim. After hearing the black-robed figure's words, their faces paled. They seemed to await their fate, the annihilation of the Shadow Clan. Even some beastmen below the Great Perfection stage were weeping. They could even see the Shadow Clan reduced to ashes after this battle, yet the scene seemed a bit strange. Logically, the humans and beastmen should have attacked immediately, and the Shadow Clan beasts present would have surely perished. Confronting them on Shadow Clan territory was definitely not a wise move. The Shadow Clan were not foolish, but they were not foolish enough to assume the human-beast coalition was foolish...

However, several fierce beasts of the Beast Tribulation Realm and Great Perfection Realm looked at each other. The fierce beasts were also confused. They didn't understand when the Beast Tribulation Realm had such a powerful existence. Even though there were several beings of the Tribulation Realm among them, Dulong's aura could completely crush them. The human cultivators were also confused. Why didn't the Beast Tribe take action or say anything, but just stared at Dulong's direction. Dulong was also suffering. After he turned into a pupae, his whole body was so tough that he was confident that he could withstand even if he faced a cultivator who was two realms higher than him. Especially the pair of dragon horns, which were ridiculously hard. But now, they were forcibly embedded by Zhang Qiang's fingers. Although he didn't feel any pain, even if it hurt, Dulong probably wouldn't dare to howl. He had never felt the horror of Zhang Qiang. He always looked like an ordinary person, with the aura of a small scum of the Qi Training Realm at most. But this time he was really scared. He was frightened by Zhang Qiang's expression that seemed to have lost his mind.