Am I not a nascent saint demon cultivator?

Led by the Tianmanglong family members, Xu Yun arrived smoothly at a secluded corner of Tianmang Peak.

This place is a natural mountain wall, but as the Long family members who had become banner spirits made a spell, a stream of light landed on it.

Then, a stream of light appeared, revealing various restrictive runes, which quickly faded away.

Click!

The next moment, the natural mountain wall began to move to both sides, revealing an underground passage.

Led by the Long family members who had become banner spirits, Xu Yun stepped directly into the area, constantly extending his divine sense to be vigilant about his surroundings.

However, soon, under the flickering candlelight, Xu Yun and the others arrived at the end of the passageway without any hindrance or trouble, where they found themselves in a secret room.

"Tsk tsk, truly astonishing, the heritage of this family is remarkable."

After opening the sealed door of the secret chamber, beams of precious light entered Xu Yun's eyes, and even he, with his vast knowledge, couldn't help but be amazed.

With the aid of his divine sense, he immediately scanned everything in the secret room. The first thing he noticed was a huge pile of spirit stones, almost forming a small mountain.

A rough estimate suggests there are at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, in addition to many rare and precious natural treasures, cultivation techniques and secret arts, and even some pills that can enhance cultivation.

"Mine, all of it is mine."

Every time Xu Yun scanned a material, he would immediately and swiftly put it into his storage bag, and he even had other banner spirits join him in scavenging resources.

At the same time, Xu Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "The Tianmanglong family truly lives up to its reputation as a family that possesses second-tier puppets; they are indeed wealthy."

Even some renowned families in the wasteland are probably no match for the Tianmanglong family. Xu Yun really got a great deal.

"Master, this is it!"

Just then, a shout from a banner spirit rang out, immediately causing Xu Yun to turn his gaze and quickly approach him.

The banner spirit was holding a wooden box, the restrictions on which had already been lifted, revealing a spiritual herb lying inside.

It was a spirit fruit with a dark blue color all over its body, covered with dense patterns that intertwined and connected to form strange marks.

At the same time, this spiritual fruit was shimmering with layers of clear light, and the energy and flavor within it were incredibly rich. With just one glance, one could sense the surging medicinal power contained within it.

"This is... one of the main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill, the Mystic Spirit Fruit!!"

Xu Yun exclaimed in surprise, his face showing utter shock, followed by a surge of excitement, his eyes overflowing with undisguised joy.

Although he had previously speculated that he might be able to obtain something about Foundation Establishment Pills from the Tianmanglong family, he was still extremely excited when this actually happened.

In particular, the fact that the Tianmanglong family actually had a main ingredient for the Foundation Establishment Pill was completely beyond his expectations, saving him a lot of energy and time.

"With this in mind, I'll be able to gather all the materials needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill in no time!"

Xu Yun took a deep breath and carefully stored the Xuanling Fruit away. After sealing away all its medicinal properties, he put it directly into his storage bag and praised the banner spirit who had discovered it.

This immediately excited the banner spirit to tears, while also arousing envy, jealousy and hatred from the other banner spirits, who then worked even harder to plunder the resources of the Tianmanglong family, hoping to also gain their master's praise.

With such momentum, Xu Yun and his group quickly looted the Tianmanglong family's property. Even without thoroughly investigating what they had gained, Xu Yun felt that the trip was worthwhile just by obtaining the Xuanling Fruit.

"This is truly a bumper harvest... huh?"

Just as Xu Yun was filled with emotion, suddenly, under his divine sense, waves of energy rushed in from outside Tianmang Peak, the leader of which had even reached the late stage of Qi Refining.

Xu Yun immediately recognized the identities of those fluctuating individuals. "So that's how it is. Has the head of the Long family returned as well?"

He had previously used the Myriad Spirits Banner to refine Long Yueming into a banner spirit, but he was seriously injured and is currently still sleeping inside the banner.

But before that, the other party had already honestly revealed all of Tianmang Long family's plans, so Xu Yun naturally knew that the moment he broke through Tianmang Peak, the Long family patriarch would immediately rush back to provide support.

However, Xu Yun didn't take it seriously at all. After all, in his eyes, the other party was just a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator. Moreover, unlike Long Yueming, the Long family patriarch didn't have any trump cards like a second-tier puppet.

"Fine, now that we're here, we're not leaving. It's a good opportunity to reunite with our grandson."

Xu Yun then waved his hand, leading the group of banner spirits out of the secret chamber and onto the ground.

Meanwhile, inside Tianmang Peak.

One after another, figures rushed over in a hurry. The one in the lead, Long Hanlin, had an extremely gloomy face. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the already collapsed mountain-protecting formation and the messy ruins all over the ground.

Some of the tribesmen even lay on the ground, unconscious, and could not be woken up no matter what they did, as if they were trapped in a nightmare.

"Damn it, the clan's treasure trove!!"

Looking at the once prosperous Tianmang Peak now reduced to such a mess, Long Hanlin's old face was somewhat dazed.

But he quickly realized what was happening, shook his head to steady himself, and ran towards the clan's treasure vault with trembling body.

Tianmang Peak had long been breached, but no trace of the enemy was seen; they had either left long ago or were looting their own clan's treasure trove.

Either way, Long Hanlin felt a surge of grief and indignation, wishing he could find the mastermind behind it all and tear him to pieces.

Screech—

Just then, a familiar eagle's cry rang out, piercing the sky and startling Long Hanlin, who had rushed to the clan's treasury.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a blue eagle spread its wings, its entire body gleaming with a metallic sheen, hovering high in the sky, looking down at him.

"Second-tier puppet... Yueming, when did you return? What exactly happened in the clan's territory!?"

Long Hanlin immediately recognized the eagle puppet hanging high in the sky as his grandson's trump card, which he would not easily reveal, and only he knew about it.

That's why Long Hanlin was able to entrust him with the task of secretly attacking the Biyun Lin family without worry, and was certain that nothing unexpected would happen to him.

However, when he saw this second-tier puppet in the clan's territory, his doubts grew even stronger, and he couldn't understand what his grandson was doing at all.

Swish!

Just then, the second-tier eagle puppet cried out again and suddenly flapped its wings, the layers of patterns on them shimmering and rippling with a blue light.

The next moment, to Long Hanlin's astonished and bewildered gaze, streaks of azure light suddenly intertwined and fell towards him, slicing through the sky and bursting with unimaginable killing intent.

Before Long Hanlin could react, all his escape routes were blocked, and sharp, chilling cyan wind blades slashed across his body, causing indescribable pain to instantly engulf him.

Pfft!

Finally, before Long Hanlin could even utter a scream, a gruesome and mangled corpse crashed to the ground amidst a spray of blood.

At the same time, Xu Yun also came out of the secret room, took out the Myriad Spirits Banner, and as the banner fluttered, it absorbed Long Hanlin's true spirit and then refined it into a banner spirit.

Moreover, under Xu Yun's control, the second-tier Fiery Eagle puppet let out a loud roar, tearing apart every member of the Tianmanglong family who tried to resist.

For a moment, the tragic sounds echoed throughout Tianmang Peak, then quietly faded away.