Qiu Zu: From an apprentice in a medicine shop to an immortal ancestor.

Chapter 186: He is a God! Spirit Flame Demon Core

“Boom!”

A beam of fire fell from the sky above the valley, crashing onto the stream in the valley and blasting out a small pit.

“Sizzle sizzle~”

Flames blazed as the scorching demon body fell into the cold stream, creating a huge splash, followed by a series of “sizzle sizzle” sounds as the stream boiled and thick smoke billowed into the air.

Half the valley was shrouded in clouds and mist.

After a long while, there was no movement at the crash site, only the glow of flames through the billowing white mist.

Only the sounds of boiling, “sizzle sizzle” and “glug glug,” could be heard.

The fire hawk, which had been so fiercely powerful just moments before, had fallen and was now silent.

“Dead?”

Qiu Qing, Liang Yin, and the others wore incredibly complex expressions.

Just a moment ago, the fire hawk demon's fiery whirlwind had ravaged the valley, burning everything in its path, displaying the might of a top-tier demon general, its ferocity unstoppable.

Not only Qiu Qing and Liang Yin, but even Bai Shu and Xiao Zaozi, who blindly worshiped Qiu Zhen, were sweating for their young master.

However, a palm descending from the sky instantly reversed the situation.

The fierce fire hawk demon, under the gigantic, all-encompassing palm, had nowhere to hide, falling from the sky without any power to resist.

The scene before them was extremely dramatic.

“It's going to rain.”

Just as everyone was in shock, Xiao Zaozi, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke.

The others immediately looked up at the sky and saw clouds rolling above the valley, black clouds covering the sky, and the sky turning dark.

“Rumble!”

Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out.

“Swish swish swish~”

Immediately afterward, rain poured down from the sky, as if the Milky Way had burst, the rain was astonishing.

The fire hawk demon had stirred up a demonic wind, and the fiery whirlwind had ignited the mountain forest, with fires raging everywhere. Without external force, the entire valley would be reduced to ashes.

This rain was truly a “timely rain,” arriving too timely, to the point of being somewhat suspicious.

The heavy rain poured down, just in time to extinguish the mountain fires raging in the mountains, avoiding a catastrophe.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh~”

As everyone watched, a figure in white descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard in front of the valley house:

“Big brother, Sister Yin'er, it's alright now, come out.”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone came out of the house.

Qiu Qing looked at his calm younger brother, and then glanced at the misty area by the stream. He swallowed hard:

“Dead, it's dead?”

“Yes.”

Qiu Zhen nodded confidently:

“Its soul has scattered, there is absolutely no possibility of it surviving.”

“Swish swish swish~”

Two streaks of lightning flashed past, rushing towards the stream.

About ten breaths later, Bai Shu and Xiao Zaozi ran over from the misty area by the stream, carrying a huge fire hawk corpse.

The fire hawk demon had died suddenly, and it hadn't retracted its supernatural powers before death, so the flames around it were still raging.

Carrying the fire hawk's corpse was like carrying a giant stove, burning Bai Shu and Xiao Zaozi, making them grimace and howl non-stop.

However, the two little fellows were unwilling to let go.

You throw it to me, I throw it to you, it was quite lively.

“You two silly fellows! Carry it to my courtyard.”

Qiu Zhen shook his head, then smiled at Qiu Qing and Liang Yin, who were slightly dazed:

“Sister Yin'er, the demon has been defeated. You can rest assured and live in seclusion in the valley. When the storm passes, our Qiu family will formally propose marriage. Your marriage with big brother is a good thing, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere. If soldiers come, we will block them; if water comes, we will dam it.”

Liang Yin nodded heavily.

If she had heard these words a few days ago, although she would have been touched, she would still have been worried.

But now, hearing these words again, she felt completely different, and only felt that Qiu Zhen's words were sonorous and unquestionable.

“Big brother, I'm going to deal with the demon corpse. If you have time, fill in the big pit on the bank of the stream.”

“Okay, you go ahead, leave this little thing to me.”

Qiu Qing watched Qiu Zhen return to the courtyard, and then looked at the giant pit blasted out on the bank of the stream. He secretly clicked his tongue and couldn't help but look at Liang Yin beside him, and couldn't help but ask:

“Yin'er, what do you think is my little brother's cultivation level? That fierce top-tier demon general had no power to resist at all and was slapped to death with one palm.”

“This…”

Liang Yin shook her head. She was just a Houtian martial artist, and her cultivation was not much stronger than Qiu Qing's. She couldn't see the depth of Qiu Zhen's cultivation at all.

Moreover, Qiu Zhen was not an ordinary person and could not be measured by common sense.

The sky-covering giant palm that descended from the sky and instantly killed the great demon general was clearly beyond the scope of Xiantian masters.

In addition, there was also the sudden downpour that extinguished the mountain fire.

Even a timely rain wasn't this “timely.”

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a “man-made” rain.

Turning one's hand to make clouds, turning the other to make rain.

What kind of martial artist could have such methods?

Qiu Qing seemed to realize this and his pupils shrank:

“I understand!”

Liang Yin was slightly surprised:

“What do you understand?”

Qiu Qing lowered his voice:

“Yin'er, it is said that cultivators have the ability to fly through the clouds and drive the fog, and summon wind and rain. Do you think my little brother has become a cultivator?”

“Probably not. Cultivation is more difficult than martial arts. To have such methods, he is probably a Yuan Shen old monster in the legends.”

Liang Yin shook her head, denying Qiu Qing's statement with certainty, and then looked at the small courtyard deep in the valley, her eyes lingering:

“Qing-ge, Erlang is not a cultivator. He is probably a god who has not entered the temple.”

—

The small courtyard deep in the valley.

“They do have good eyes.”

Qiu Zhen's divine sense was strong. Although he walked far away, he heard everything that his elder brother Qiu Qing and Liang Yin whispered to each other, and smiled slightly.

The so-called “Mountain God Fate” was purely a fabrication, just a banner he was waving to explain the rapid increase in his strength.

He is not a “Mountain God.”

However, with the magic treasure [Jade Dragon Seal], he is no different from a local deity.

In a single thought, he could connect with the mountains and landforms of Qiu Zhen Valley, control the divine power of the mountains and rivers, and the heaven and earth's spiritual energy would listen to his orders. He is the god of this small world.

Whether it was slapping the fire hawk demon to death with one move, or the subsequent rain to extinguish the mountain fire, it was all related to the power of the Mountain God.

As soon as Qiu Zhen entered the small courtyard, Bai Shu and Xiao Zaozi in the courtyard looked over together.

“Young master, your supernatural powers have greatly increased again!”

Bai Shu pointed to the flaming demon body on the ground, his heart filled with surprise. Even though the demon in front of him was dead, the flames around it still frightened him. Immediately, he thought of something and asked:

“Could it be related to your enlightenment a few days ago?”

“You could say that.”

Qiu Zhen nodded slightly, praising Bai Shu's cleverness.

In fact, as Bai Shu said, the pure power of the Mountain God did not have such power.

After all, Qiu Zhen Valley is a small valley, and its divine power is limited.

Logically speaking, it should not be a match for the fire hawk great demon general.

An ordinary same-level Mountain God, relying on the terrain, could fight the fire hawk great demon general for a while, being in an invincible position. As for fighting and winning, that would be a bit difficult, and the outcome would be uncertain.

Qiu Zhen is different.

He is not an ordinary “Refining Qi,” he awakened his “Yuan Shen,” and was born with the ability to communicate with the power of heaven and earth.

When he was still weak, he once used the secrets of heaven and used the “Yuan Shen power” to perform the supernatural power of driving thunder and lightning, summoning “Heavenly Thunder” to劈死 the Wood Puppet Sect cultivator.

However, at that time, his cultivation was low, and he suffered a backlash from heaven and earth, and was seriously injured.

Now, as his cultivation improves, and with the [Jade Dragon Seal] in charge of the power of the Mountain God, it is much easier for him to communicate with the power of heaven and earth with his Yuan Shen.

The enlightenment of the "Inner Vision Phenomenon" a few days ago, although it didn't allow him to break through, did strengthen his mental power, allowing him to fully withstand the backlash of communicating with the heavens and the earth.

In other words, being in the Valley of Truth Seeking, he is basically equivalent to a "Martial Arts Grandmaster" or a "Nascent Soul Old Monster."

Like his master, An Jishi, he possessed super combat power that crossed realms.

Not to mention a Firehawk Great Demon General, even if a real Great Demon came, it wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.

"Finally, I have the power to protect myself and a place to call home."

Qiu Zhen sighed inwardly.

After awakening the "Nascent Soul," he clearly possessed the foundation of a great power and had a divine weapon in hand, but his own weakness made it impossible to mobilize it, which was really frustrating.

Now, he finally has some influence, worthy of the identity of the "Heart Master Lineage" Dharma Lord.

"Young Master is mighty!"

Bai Shu didn't understand the inside story, only felt that his young master was becoming more and more divine, with a look of yearning:

"Young Master, did you create that palm technique that descended from the sky? It's so powerful, domineering, and unparalleled. I want to learn this move."

Little Jujube shook the tree branch: "Me too!"

"I'll teach you later."

Qiu Zhen laughed loudly.

The "Sky Covering Giant Palm" he used was indeed his own creation.

The Inner Vision Realm is known as the "Little Grandmaster." As someone who has half a foot into the "Inner Vision" realm, with a famous teacher An Jishi leading the way, and comprehending the Immortal Martial Art [Pure Yang Heavenly Gang Fist], he already has the foundation to create his own martial arts.

The palm intent of this move, "Sky Covering Giant Palm," originated from the "Sky Covering Giant Palm" that descended on the day of the killing tribulation.

Although its power is far inferior, it has a bit of its essence.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Bai Shu and Little Jujube thanked him happily, but at this moment, their minds were not on practicing martial arts and supernatural powers, but on staring at the Firehawk demon corpse on the ground with burning eyes:

"Young Master, how should this be dealt with? The demon fire can't be extinguished. If it keeps burning, everything will be turned to ashes."

The remains of innate demon beasts are good things, treasures all over the body.

Not to mention the Firehawk demon of the Great Demon General level in front of them.

A Great Demon General is equivalent to a human Innate Inner Vision Martial Artist, the top demon under the Great Demon, this corpse is of great value.

"It's okay, I'll take the demon fire."

Qiu Zhen's expression was calm, a golden light appeared between his eyebrows, and the power of the Nascent Soul enveloped the Firehawk demon corpse.

Under the suppression of the Nascent Soul's power, the raging flames around the Firehawk demon began to become restrained, shrinking back into the Firehawk's body like a tide.

In a moment, the raging flames disappeared, leaving behind a demon corpse covered with bright feathers, with a human head and an eagle body.

Qiu Zhen seemed to have sensed something, walked straight over, and the treasure blade [Mo Yu] appeared out of thin air in his hand, with blade energy bursting forth.

"Puchi!"

The tip of the knife pierced into the demon's chest and abdomen, and blood splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterward, a red light flew out.

Qiu Zhen reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

It was a crystal ball exuding a demonic spiritual light, surrounded by demon fire, emitting an extremely hot light.

Even though his palm was protected by "True Qi," he could still faintly feel a burning sensation.

"Demon Core!"

Bai Shu exclaimed, with a look of surprise, his black gemstone-like eyes lit up, rubbing his hands, looking at Qiu Zhen with anticipation:

"Young Master . . ."

Qiu Zhen quickly understood Bai Shu's meaning.

The demon core is the essence of a demon beast's life. After death, there is a chance to condense a demon core.

Just like Buddhist monks have a chance to form relics after their death, it belongs to chance and is extremely precious.

The most core material for creating the court's military heavy weapon [Thousand Bull Divine Crossbow] is the "Demon Inner Core," which is of great value.

In addition, demon cores can also be used for "alchemy."

In the demon world, the use of demon cores is even more direct. Other demons can not only greatly increase their power by swallowing inner cores, but also hope to evolve the power of their bloodlines and awaken their innate supernatural powers.

"Of course, you can have this Spirit Flame Demon Core."

Qiu Zhen was very straightforward, without the slightest reluctance, but as soon as he finished speaking, he added:

"However, it is a Firehawk, not a fox. There is a considerable risk in swallowing and refining it. The process is extremely painful, and it may not be possible to evolve your bloodline and awaken your talent. You will not lack spiritual essence in the future, so there is no need to do so."

"Young Master, I want to swallow it."

Bai Shu's eyes were firm:

"You told me that life is a rare opportunity to gamble a few times. I want to be a world-shaking great demon in the future. I don't take mere dangers and hardships seriously."

Qiu Zhen was stunned when he heard this. Soon, an admiring look appeared on his face.

With him protecting him, Bai Shu would not have any life-threatening worries even if he failed to swallow the inner core. At most, his cultivation would decline and his bloodline would be damaged.

He has learned [Guo Wenju's Beast Taming Immortal Technique] and knows the way of controlling beasts very well. He will also have the opportunity to make up for it in the future.

With this thought in mind, Qiu Zhen didn't persuade him any further and laughed loudly:

"Since you want to take a gamble, then I'll fulfill your wish."

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Bai Shu looked happy.

However, it had the ability to cultivate its aura and did not impatiently ask for the 'Spirit Flame Demon Core' to swallow, but buried its head in dealing with the Firehawk's corpse.

"Young Master, the Firehawk has refined its true fire all over its body, but the essence is still in its feathers. Among its whole body, its feathers are the most valuable. If its feathers are melted and made into clothes, it will be a top-grade Dharma robe."

Qiu Zhen was a little surprised:

"Bai Shu, do you also know how to refine weapons and make clothes?"

"I heard a group of martial artists say it in the pharmacy."

"You are really knowledgeable and have a strong memory."

Qiu Zhen smiled dumbly.

Many martial artists in the pharmacy actually don't know that Bai Shu is a demon. They only think that he is the book boy next to him.

Talking about which demon materials are valuable and what they are used for in front of the demon . . .

If they knew the truth, I don't know what they would think.

While speaking, Bai Shu, who was burying his head in touching the corpse, suddenly stood up and raised a metal token with his small hand:

"Young Master, there is a token."

Qiu Zhen became interested and took it with his hand.

On the token, there were three characters.

Qiu Zhen had read a lot of books and was knowledgeable. As soon as he saw the runes, he recognized that these were ancient demon characters.

"Eagle Vanguard."

Qiu Zhen's heart moved, and a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"Eagle Vanguard, whose demon king's vanguard is this?"

— —

Just as Qiu Zhen was secretly guessing.

About ten miles outside Qiu Family Village, on top of a hill, there were two demons remotely watching the direction of Qiu Family Village.

"Old Sixth, how is it? Can you see any movement?"

"At first, I saw a fire soaring into the sky, and a war was about to break out, but I don't know why, the movement suddenly disappeared."

"Could it be that there is really an opportunity inside, and Eagle Vanguard got the treasure and secretly ran away?"

"He dares! He doesn't have the guts to betray the Great King. Besides, we have his soul lamp, he can't escape."

After saying that, one of the demons deftly took out a lamp and stared at it.

The next moment, the two demons changed color in horror.

"He's dead, Eagle Vanguard is dead."

"How how did he die?"