The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1395 - 601 The Entangled Qi Yuan_2

Chapter 1395: Chapter 601 The Entangled Qi Yuan_2

"Hmph," Cui Huai sneered with disdain, finding the talk of gods ridiculous, "Military matters are pressing, you... better not wander around outside."

Clearly, he intended to place Wu Santong under soft imprisonment.

After all, with two armies in a standoff, one must be wary of spies.

Whether Wu Santong was willing or not, in the end, the people of Kongshan Sect still placed their own under house arrest.

The members of the Kongshan Sect were in disarray, feeling like they had escaped the wolf’s den only to enter the tiger’s lair.

...

"I have practiced martial arts all my life... I have indeed been a frog in a well, what is the strength of one person compared to an army of ten thousand?"

Wu Santong’s eldest disciple was terrified in his heart.

These days, he had witnessed the complex emotions of small-scale battalion warfare.

His martial arts were not bad, and he had a reputation in the Martial World.

But if he encountered these armored soldiers, probably about ten of them could kill him.

His past pride shattered upon facing the might of an army.

"The so-called Martial Arts, in the eyes of the Court, is nothing but a small pond."

The other disciples felt the same.

They all thought, what’s the use of practicing martial arts for so long.

Power and influence, that is the most important.

Many of the disciples, with active minds, all tried to persuade Wu Santong to perhaps side with the You Mountain King, to have the merit of following the dragon, to avoid being a prisoner and not knowing when they might die.

Hearing these disciples’ words, Wu Santong said gravely, "Let us not underestimate ourselves; our Martial Arts, once cultivated to profound depths, can indeed match a thousand."

Wu Santong had once exchanged insights with Zuo Jingtian.

Zuo Jingtian had secretly revealed that he had once single-handedly slaughtered three thousand bandits.

Although exaggerated, it might be true.

Such mighty power was also what Wu Santong aspired to; he hoped that if he could receive it from the Origin Venerate, perhaps... he really could become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.

"Master, to fight a thousand men alone, one would need to accumulate ten thousand years of inner strength, how can we possibly amass so much inner strength?"

These disciples muttered under their breath, their thoughts varied.

Just then, suddenly, a mental voice rang out in Wu Santong’s mind.

"Alright, I am ready to grant your wish, remember... to have faith in me."

Hearing this inexplicable voice, Wu Santong was first puzzled, then overjoyed.

Has the Origin Venerate finally come to his aid?

"As commanded by my superior!" Wu Santong was invigorated; he wanted to see how the Origin Venerate would resolve the crisis of the Kongshan Sect and help him become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.

His thoughts were in disarray.

Just at this moment, suddenly, the overlapping dark clouds in the sky were torn apart.

As if a gigantic hand reached out from the clouds, obscuring the sky; the space was overflowing with golden light.

The confronting armies, tens of thousands strong, upon seeing the terrifying giant hand in the sky, were shocked and even their horses could not help but rear up and bellow.

"What is that?"

"An extraordinary phenomenon descends from the heavens!"

"This is an auspicious sign, the You Mountain King’s undertaking must succeed!"

"This is an omen of disaster, indicating the You Mountain King’s army will be defeated!"

Different people had different interpretations of this scene.

However, in the next breath, they all knew, their interpretations were needless.

"I am the Origin Venerate."

"My follower, Wu Santong shall become The Emperor, shall become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!"

These vast and mighty words came rolling down from the Sky Dome.

All soldiers who heard this voice, whether they were commanders, officials, or ordinary ranks, were shocked.

Many people rushed to tell others, all wanting to ask, who is this Wu Santong?

And some generals sneered, looking at the sky dome, "Who is this pretending to be a god?"

But Cui Huai’s mind was shaken; he remembered the Wu Santong he had put under house arrest.

"It seems I need to reveal some divine presence in front of everyone," Qi Yuan murmured above the Sky Dome.

If it were any other True God descending into this world and wanted to reveal divine presence, it might result in a sword strike, causing an army of one hundred thousand to collapse.

But Qi Yuan is lawful and good.

So he too unsheathed his sword.

But he did not obliterate the ten thousand soldiers with one strike.

Instead...

"I’ll take half your hair."

As Qi Yuan’s voice fell, a flash of golden light sparkled.

The ground shook and the mountains trembled.

A ravine tens of miles long appeared on the plains outside You Mountain City, seemingly bottomless.

Such power, such a scene, to these soldiers and people in the Martial World, was like something out of myth.

Besides that...

"My hair..."

"Ah, my hair!"

The soldiers were shocked.

As the gold light flashed, they all lost half of their hair.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, all clutching their heads, faces filled with terror.

This was indescribable, it could only be taken as a divine miracle.

After all, if one could sever their hair with a single slash, then couldn’t one also sever their heads?

The owner of the voice in the sky, if not a True God, then who?

At this moment, Qi Yuan gazed at the large pile of hair in front of him, a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

"As a child, I heard hair can be used to make soy sauce, so it turns out... it’s true."

Of course, it’s true.

After all, Qi Yuan had cultivated Immortal Arts and became a deity; turning hair into soy sauce was a trivial matter for him.

Even turning water into gasoline or rocks into gold was a simple task for him.

Of course, even if the hair turned into soy sauce, Qi Yuan wouldn’t use it for cooking, too disgusting.

If he was to eat, it had to be something trendy, or a well-prepared meal, which I’ve heard gives you a lot of energy.

"Conquering a world, as simple as that."

"But this world, it hasn’t formed a Plane Spirit yet?

Or is it that the Plane Spirit is gone?"

As Qi Yuan made his move, displaying the miracle,

This world underwent a drastic change.

Wu Santong naturally became the voice of God; even the first Emperor and Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch of this world.

Wu Santong’s heart was filled with immense surprise.

Because at the beginning, his only wish was to become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.

But Qi Yuan Heavenly Venerable made him The Emperor.

It wasn’t until he saw the armies clashing that he realized how insignificant the Martial World was; the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch meant nothing.

But now, with just a word from Qi Yuan Heavenly Venerable, he became The Emperor, how could his heart not be startled?

Although he had become the so-called Emperor, Wu Santong didn’t let it get to his head; he knew his reliance was on Qi Yuan Heavenly Venerable, and his future... how could it be confined by a mere Emperor?

...

"I’ve already helped Wu Santong fulfill his wish, who’s next?" Qi Yuan said in the group chat.

He never pretends.

"That fast, you’ve already made Wu Santong the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch?" Zuo Jingyun asked, somewhat surprised.

He had always known that Wu Santong was ambitious, not just to revive the Kongshan Sect, but to become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch as well.

The others who had been lurking also showed up, seemingly surprised or flattering Qi Yuan.

"Nobody?"

Qi Yuan asked again in the group.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor didn’t directly respond, he was still fishing, afraid of arousing Qi Yuan’s suspicions.

"Sigh, so boring, where is the sincerity between people?"

Qi Yuan logged out of the All Heavens Divine Mirror, returning to Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

"Progressing step by step in cultivation is really too slow."

Qi Yuan lamented.

Generally speaking, for divine sons like Qi Yuan who received the All Heavens Divine Mirror, it was actually quite difficult to quickly conquer all worlds.

Firstly, people are inherently cautious.

Secondly, those worlds contain dangers, and with a divine son’s capability, it’s not guaranteed that they could be conquered.

Some worlds and planes, though small, have many formidable beings, and even a God Lord entering could be slaughter, thus many True Gods are also very careful before entering.

It’s not common to see someone as quick as Qi Yuan.

"So, how to speed up?"

Qi Yuan pondered.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"It’s still too few people."

"If there were some more, expand the base numbers a bit, fools... no, my followers would also increase."

Qi Yuan recalled deceit.

Why do so many people get tricked by such flawed scam tactics?

Clearly, casting a wide net.

As long as the population is large, there will always be fools.

"Unfortunately, there are too few people in my All Heavens Divine Mirror group chat."

Just those few people in his group.

Even if they all believed in him, it would only be a few worlds.

"Maybe... I should go back and inherit my Universe, get those people to worship me?"

Qi Yuan contemplated.

If he returned to his own Stellar Gold Core Universe, as well as the Immortal World and those universes created by South Ke Daoist,

And made those people worship him, his power would probably inflate to a terrifying level in an instant.