After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"This is a test of people's hearts."

Chen Futu sensed a conspiracy in the battle between the quasi-emperors.

The Quasi-Emperors couldn't withstand the test of the miraculous Imperial Weapon and started fighting each other. Fortunately, the Great Emperors' Dao Hearts were still firm, and their True Essence would be maintained until the moment the Martial God's Inheritance appeared.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Chen Futu had no interest in watching any further, and Chi Xiao was safe with the combined forces of the Ancient Dao and the Heavenly Sect Master.

Chen Futu and Ling Xue crossed the rainbow bridge that connected a region through the Chaotic Cloud Gorge, traversing the void.

According to the map provided by the system, this area is called Yi Nian Sheng. As its name suggests, the area is lush and green, with flowers and spiritual plants complementing each other, making it vibrant and full of life, far superior to the mottled and decaying Chaotic Cloud Stream.

"The medicinal herbs here all look quite valuable."

Chen Futu was very unceremonious and decisively collected the medicinal herbs, many of which were over a thousand years old.

The so-called age of medicinal herbs, like the cultivation of martial artists, depends on aptitude and environment. They do not actually grow for a thousand years, but rather undergo transformation based on the soil and surrounding environment. A year's growth may achieve the level of growth that would take a year or even ten years in other regions.

The inner world has existed for countless years, so it not only contains medicinal herbs that are thousands of years old, but also those that are tens of thousands of years old.

Ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herbs are the minimum requirement for refining divine pills, while thousand-year-old medicinal herbs are not even qualified to be used as a supplement to divine pills.

Ling Xue was also quite pleased. She muttered to herself that she would pick some medicinal herbs and send them to her master.

"Hey, at least it wasn't all for nothing that I spoiled her."

Chen Futu smiled slightly and opened his eyes to explore the area. He found a medicinal herb that was ten thousand years old. The herb was emitting a thick true energy. Because of its presence, the true energy in the surrounding air was much denser.

"Very good, very good, this trip was worthwhile."

Ling Xue was overjoyed and reached out to grab it, but suddenly a long spear shot out from the side, accompanied by a sharp female voice, "The ten-thousand-year-old spiritual plant is mine!"

Ling Xue immediately dodged, and upon closer inspection, she saw that the person in question was none other than Lan Qiao'er.

She carried a long, dark blue spear, exuding a murderous aura, with Lan Minghao by her side.

Taking advantage of the standoff between the two, Chen Futu suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual plant. As he was picking it, Lan Minghao struck him with a palm, saying, "Brother Chen, this ancient herb is for everyone who sees it."

"You're overthinking it. I prefer to eat alone."

Chen Futu blocked Lan Minghao with one hand, and his aura swept over him, causing the latter to grunt and be knocked back a hundred meters. "Holy King, so strong!"

"These are just a few tricks, not worth mentioning."

In front of him and Lan Qiao'er, Chen Futu held the ancient medicinal herbs and the soil beneath them in his palm.

"Give the medicine back!"

Lan Qiao'er flew into a rage, turned the spear around, and thrust it fiercely.

Chen Futu stretched out two fingers with one hand and firmly clamped her Great Sacred Weapon with a snap, saying calmly, "The weapon is not bad, but its attack power is a bit lacking."

"how come!"

Lan Qiao'er was stunned. She couldn't understand how a Saint King could catch a Great Saint-level Blue Ice Spear with his bare hands.

"I told you, the attack power is insufficient."

Chen Futu casually waved his hand, and Lan Qiao'er cried out in surprise as she was thrown far away along with her gun, almost falling to the ground.

At this moment, several young prodigies heard the commotion and rushed over, only to be astonished by what they saw.

Fighting a powerful weapon bare-handed? This guy is a monster!

"This person is very strong; I can't see through him." Lü Yuan said, holding a green longsword, her expression filled with surprise and doubt.

Kuishan said honestly, "Yes, his physique is beyond imagination. I feel like Brother Chen could kill me with one punch."

"interesting."

Lu Aotian stared at the battle circle, itching to join in. The seniors had already started fighting, so it was time for the juniors to test their skills. He was itching to fight, especially since Chen Futu was showing off the ancient medicinal herb floating in his hand.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

Lan Qiao'er wielded her spear like a moon. She used the Sea Abyss Secret Technique, which increased her killing power to another level. Her fierce attacks were so powerful that even a Great Saint might not be able to withstand them, let alone a Saint King. It was clear that she cultivated an Emperor's Technique.

"Die!"

Lan Qiao'er fired a shot straight at his throat.

Chen Futu raised an eyebrow, and in the instant he was stabbed, he turned his body to the side, brushing past Lan Qiao'er.

Lan Qiao'er stared wide-eyed, her expression filled with blankness and disbelief. Her shot was an imperial killing technique, it should have been a sure hit, so why was the man surnamed Chen able to dodge it?

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

As Chen Futu watched the beautiful face brush past him, his eyes scrutinized her like an ant. The sudden shock to her soul made Lan Qiao'er tremble all over. After her assassination attempt failed, she coughed up a mouthful of blood and her breath weakened considerably.

This scene left the assembled elites completely bewildered.

Chen Futu deliberately taunted, "Oh, trying to stage an accident? Everyone saw it, I didn't touch you."

"You bastard……"

Lan Qiao'er tried to speak but spat out another mouthful of blood. "What kind of strange martial arts technique did you use to be able to attack my world of will?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't make false accusations. I'm not good at fighting, so you're the one who always makes the move."

Chen Futu was good at arguing with people, and he also appreciated talent. The young people present were all geniuses, and he didn't want to kill them. So he just gave them a small lesson. Besides, with his cultivation level, these young people couldn't do anything to him.

"Qiao'er, that's enough!"

Lan Minghao quickly grabbed his sister who was about to make a move. He could sense that this brother surnamed Chen was very strong, and continuing the fight would not end well. Qiao'er was no match for him at all, and he had clearly held back. Otherwise, with his ability to catch a Great Saint Weapon with his bare hands, if he had killed her, it would have been a question whether Lan Qiao'er would have survived.

"Thank you for your mercy, Brother Chen." Lan Minghao clasped his hands in a fist salute. Chen Futu smiled and said, "You're too kind. Anyone else who wants a ten-thousand-year-old elixir is welcome to apply. I'll take them all."

Such boldness, such courage.

The young talents present looked at each other, and even though they were envious, no one stepped forward.

"In that case, I will gladly accept this medicine."

As soon as Chen Futu finished speaking, an ancient saint's aura suddenly pressed down on him, "Boy, leave the great medicine, and I'll spare your life!"

An ancient saint from the Blood Fiend Sect had somehow sneaked over and launched a fierce attack. By the time the younger generation present came to their senses, he was already in front of Chen Futu.

Chen Futu narrowed his eyes as he looked at the sinister-looking ancient saint, and moved away in a flash.

"The laws of space!"

Everyone gasped in surprise upon sensing that power.

The most widely known and powerful laws in the world are time and space.

There's a saying on Earth: Time reigns supreme, space is king, destiny is unparalleled, and cause and effect are supreme.

"Heh, space, huh? It really is a monster."

The Blood Fiend Sect's ancient sage's triangular eyes lingered on Chen Futu repeatedly.

Seeing this, Ling Xue stood with Chen Futu and said firmly, "Brother Chen, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

"No need, just watch. This ancient saint is nothing special. I'm just bored anyway, so I'll keep him company."