Martial Saint!
Chapter 386 - 0253 Full Harvest (3k)

Chapter 386: 0253 Full Harvest (3k)

"Phew!"

Lu Chenzhou exhaled a hot breath, his eyes flickering like electric flames.

He landed on the ground and tore the Fox Demon’s corpse to shreds.

He pulled out the Tiger Gall Divine Spear that was stuck in the ground, his gaze lowered.

On the Martial Arts Tree, proficiency was constantly updating.

[Pear Blossom Spear Technique: Small Success (23%) → Small Success (24%)]

There was still a long time left for the inspiration to last.

Lu Chenzhou looked toward the valley, where a towering tiger aura was locked in battle with a colossal deer-headed monster, the thick scent of blood permeating the heaven and earth.

"I wonder how my senior brother is doing."

He felt a bit worried.

At this time, Sister Hong had also finished her fight.

Sister Hong, with her seven-colored pupils, looked at Lu Chenzhou:

"You stay here. I’ll go check on Wang Xian. I’ve sensed around, and there shouldn’t be any Great Void creatures above the Shadow Level nearby. If you encounter any danger, just call for me."

Sister Hong soared away, as graceful as a peacock.

Lu Chenzhou didn’t waste any time either, hunting for Void Things in the nearby woods, honing his spear skill, and aiming to perfect one more art before leaving the Void Realm.

Once he did that, he could soon integrate True Skill Level spear techniques.

At that time, the spear technique’s power would undergo a qualitative leap!

With the aid of the Divine Weapon, who else but him could challenge those below the Breakthrough Realm!

...

Meanwhile.

In Guandong, in the southern peninsula region bordering others,

the streets were filled with man-made handsome men and beautiful women.

Deep within a conglomerate’s skyscraper, a middle-aged man dismissed the female stars from his bed and stood before the skylight, hands behind his back, overlooking the city’s nightscape.

A resounding voice echoed in his mind.

"The number seven Holy Daughter has been confirmed eliminated. Prepare a new Goddess candidate promptly. We must create the most perfect human vessel for our Lord’s descent..."

As the voice faded, the man furrowed his brow.

The seventh Holy Daughter was his daughter, dedicated to the deities early on.

Suddenly, a jade token on his chest shattered.

The man’s complexion changed, his eyes becoming dark and gloomy:

"Xiaoyu...is dead..."

After a short while, a handsome, long-haired man with the air of a male star, wearing a baseball cap, walked in. He bowed his head and greeted:

"What are your orders, Master?"

The middle-aged man said:

"Go to Da Xia to find a new Holy Daughter... God says, the Holy Daughter will descend upon Jiangnan."

...

Within the valley.

Wang Xian and Sister Hong, two formidable experts, joined forces to attack the colossal deer-headed monster. True Gang clashed with demonic power, igniting fierce sparks, with human and demon blood scents intermingling.

The deer-headed monster was truly like a Mountain God, its flesh, sliced up by Wang Xian, was bizarrely reassembling, with flesh buds surging and blood and tissue regenerating.

Sister Hong, drained and pale, said:

"It just never ends..."

Wang Xian’s mood was heavy.

This deer-headed monster was absolutely the strongest demon he had ever encountered. He was sure that even a Grandmaster would have to exert some effort to slay it.

The regeneration of flesh was too abnormal.

Wang Xian suddenly asked:

"My junior brother is fine, right?"

Sister Hong said:

"He’s fine."

Wang Xian said:

"Sister Hong, cover me. I’m about to use... Divine Skill."

"Okay!"

Sister Hong, trusting Wang Xian, had her Peacock Aura ablaze behind her. Her Qi-Blood surged, clearly using some Ascension Secret Technique, and such techniques generally come with a price.

Seeing this, Wang Xian said:

"I’ll compensate you with a Hundred Spirit Fruit when we return."

Sister Hong chuckled:

"Let’s make it back alive first."

With the peacock’s feathers shining, Sister Hong took to the sky, engaging the deer-headed monster with flesh-to-fist impact. As an expert of Elephant Form fist lineage, when it came down to desperation, she often resorted to fists.

Wang Xian’s eyes turned blood red, his blood boiling within him, with hot waves of steam bursting from his pores. The tiger aura swelled as if inflated, a crown illusion appeared over his head, and he was draped in a flowing and magnificent black landscape robe that rustled in the mountain wind.

Sister Hong’s expression shifted slightly.

"Mountain Lord Inquiry Fist..."

Theoretically, a Martial Artist could start learning Divine Skill Boxing after the Boxing Lineage, but in reality, even Martial Arts Geniuses typically only began learning it as household names, or even masters.

First, because the Divine Skill was so difficult, and early on, the cost-performance ratio was low, not conducive to quick Breakthrough Realms. Second, the moves of Divine Skill consumed much more Qi-Blood than True Skill. "Mountain Lord Inquiry Fist," as a Middle-level Divine Skill, had massive consumption which goes without saying.

Wang Xian burnt his Qi-Blood, reaching full sublimation; thick blood fog burst forth, merging with the aura behind him, transforming into a majestic emperor in black robes!

The Mountain Lord!

The King of Hundred Beasts, the Sovereign of all Mountains!

His aura metamorphosed, his momentum even more overwhelming! Wang Xian merged with the black-robed emperor, eyes shining with divine light; at that moment, his presence approached that of a Grandmaster.

He laughed heartily:

"To fight with such satisfaction is worth the journey!"

Boom!

Wang Xian, like a meteor chasing the moon, collided with the deer-headed monster. His fists burst out like lightning, and the black-robed emperor’s mountainous fists bombed out shadows upon shadows of punches.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The wind from his punches created an overwhelming invisible wall that pinned the deer-headed monster to the White Bone Tower. In an instant, the monster howled in agony. Its writhing flesh melted like a snow in a fiery purge, as the Mysterious Power restrained its demonic power!

Sister Hong exclaimed with great joy,

"Effective!"

Wang Xian gasped for breath, his eyes sparkling with excitement and fervor.

"This is the feeling!"

"It’s been a long time since I’ve felt such a surge of heated blood."

Sparring with others, after all, couldn’t compare to unrestrained combat.

He released his suppressed nature and transformed into a Fierce Tiger, his momentum unrivaled!

The deer-headed monster struggled desperately, causing the Bone Tower to tremble and buzz.

At this moment, no one cared about what lay inside the Bone Tower anymore.

If they didn’t slay the monster, they would be the ones to die.

...

Time passed by.

Unbeknownst to them, the forest was now littered with dead demon bodies, and Lu Chenzhou cleared the demon blood off his body with a strong gust, his Golden Body pitted and scarred, flesh and skin covered with wounds.

He had grown numb to the external injuries.

Pffft.

A long spear pinned a Wolf Demon of the Great Void to the ground.

[Pear Blossom Spear Technique: Small Success (100%) → Great Success (1%)]

The status of ’inspiration’ on the Martial Arts Tree had faded.

The world also became quiet.

Except for the few Void Things that scattered or hid, Lu Chenzhou looked around and saw no more demons; the Tiger Gall Gun was weirdly crimson as if dripping with blood.

It too had eaten its fill.

The Blood Pool in the space was full.

Cha Chihu was gulping down the demon blood beside the pool with gurgling satisfaction.

Lu Chenzhou estimated that once it digested all this, ascending to the rank of Grandmaster Divine Weapon wouldn’t be far off. After all, among what it had absorbed were the blood of many Shadow Level Great Voids, which were slain by his senior brother and Sister Hong. The corpses were piled on the ground, with demon blood flowing freely.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, Lu Chenzhou absorbed them and saw that his senior brother and Sister Hong were suppressing the deer-headed monster, Lu Chenzhou took the opportunity to gather various valuable demon materials and relics. Once they finished the fight, he quickly withdrew from the place. When they reached a safe location, he would return the spoils of war his senior brother and Sister Hong had slain to them.

He cut open the belly of a giant snake with a human head.

A burst of light flashed, revealing a round, rosy pink flesh ball.

"Snake Demon Treasure Gallbladder?"

Like the Toad Treasure, it was a treasure borne of chance.

This one was worth several millions.

A look of gratification appeared in Lu Chenzhou’s eyes.

As long as he safely returned to the Human World,

This trip was certainly worth it.

The materials of these demons scattered across the ground would earn him enough money and battle merits to freely use the Enlightenment Elixir and the Gravity Cultivation Room for a long time, to comfortably strive to Break Second Shackles.

Not to mention, mastering a First Class spear technique to Great Success.

And an invaluable treasure, Divine Weapon·Wave Heart.

He continued to seek treasures among the scattered corpses.

"Bear Demon Treasure... another good find."

"Crane Demon Red Top, a deadly toxin."

"The spines of the Hedgehog Demon are excellent materials for making Divine Arrows and daggers."

A Divine Weapon was not just close-combat weapons like knives, spears, swords, and halberds.

There were also special ones, such as Divine Bows. These kinds of weapons had strategic value in the old times, capable of terrorizing a nation and cutting through battlefields. In an age without modern firearms, a Divine Archer with a Divine Bow was like a nuclear weapon.

One person equaled an army.

In today’s world, Divine Bows were still very powerful.

But obviously, they were not as convenient as firearms.

Wouldn’t a single rocket launcher be stronger than a Divine Bow?

Soon, Lu Chenzhou discovered one exquisite material after another.

His Swallowing Elephant Belt was almost full.

Looking around, there were still some ordinary Void Thing materials left uncollected.

"What a pity..."

He would have to see if his senior brother and Sister Hong still had room in their belts.

In Lu Chenzhou’s nature, he could not bear to waste even a little.

He arrived at a cliff and overlooked the battle below.

He dared not intervene in such a high-level fight; that would be more of a hindrance than help.

Just a bit of backlash from the fight he could not withstand.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou noticed a hole in his senior brother’s chest with his keen eyesight.

His heart trembled slightly, deeply touched.

"Senior brother..."

In the valley,

The intense battle was nearing its end.

Initially, the deer-headed monster had the upper hand against the two of them. No other reason, its vitality was too tenacious, and its advantage too clear in a pitched battle. Both Wang Xian and Sister Hong’s stamina decreased under the strain of intense combat, accumulating injuries.

But fortunately, Wang Xian smartly discovered that the Mysterious Power on the surface of the White Bone Tower could erode the deer-headed monster’s strength. Withstanding the attacks of antlers and Deer Master’s laser eyes, he and Sister Hong nailed it firmly to the tower. As the deer-head’s blood continued to evaporate and its flesh charred, its wound healing speed began to slow, and its momentum started to wane.

As every second ticked by,

Wang Xian and the Mountain Lord’s Qi-Po merged into one, enabling him to unleash countless heavy punches with each breath. By now, he had thrown thousands, each punch fierce and unbeatable!

Sister Hong’s Seven-Colored True Gang transformed into peacock feather quills and shot into the Deer Master’s flesh like a torrential rain. She occasionally swept the True Gang over Wang Xian, and seven colors of True Gang flowed over the wounds on his body, seemingly healing them bit by bit, restoring his stamina.

Lu Chenzhou understood,

"The Peacock’s Mysterious Power also possesses some healing effects."

Finally, the deer-headed monster was left with only a head that hadn’t melted away; it trembled and buzzed. Its giant face full of hatred, exploded with a boom.

Blood surged to the sky.

Within the light, a twenty-story-high starlight giant beast with a human face and deer body, its skin dotted with countless stars, descended as a spectral vision. That indifferent, strange, sacred but featureless pale face looked down from the sky with the posture of a deity, gazing upon ants.

An indescribable terror and uncanny atmosphere spread, chilling everything in the valley to the bone. The demon soldiers crawled out from the bushes, caves, and springs, their fervent and devoted gazes turned toward the giant deer, prostrating in worship.