The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 449 - 205: The Last Tower, The Lost Glow Stick_1

Chapter 449: Chapter 205: The Last Tower, The Lost Glow Stick_1

Ten true gods attacked in unison.

The potent outline of divine field all bore down on the two step-three sky-stepper evil gods.

These two step-three sky-stepper evil gods couldn’t move at all.

The gap between divine field seeds could not be bridged by divine senses.

These two evil gods were terrified, their hearts extremely shaken.

"You... are so powerful. If you join us in the new god faction, your status will be comparable to that of the Grand Supreme!" At this point, martial prowess was useless, so Feng Kui resorted to words.

Tan Zui hastily added, "You all have bright futures, and are sure to become Grand Supremes in the future.

Now, it is only a matter of time before the Mortal Heart Realm falls. Why not follow us and join the new god faction?"

The two of them vehemently attempted to persuade the others, outlining the differences between the new gods and the ancient gods.

The many ancient gods present felt a sinking feeling as they listened.

The joy that had previously brought upon awakening the divine field seeds dissipated.

What the two evil gods were saying made sense.

Though their power had grown, they were nothing in the face of the sweeping tide.

The gap between the ancient gods and new gods couldn’t be bridged just by a few Grand Supremes.

"You have a way with words. If you were to get into scams or pyramid schemes, you would surely be quite successful," Qi Yuan waved his hand dismissively, "Unfortunately, I don’t have any patience for either, time to kill them."

Qi Yuan immediately gave the order.

The ancient gods that had previously been hesitant stopped wavering and directly made their move.

The divine field pinned down the two evil gods, spiritual power flowed into them without hindrance.

The previously belittled step-two sky-steppers suddenly strangled them to death.

Qi Yuan clapped his hands loosely: "Not a bad harvest, it just about lives up to my Bai Yueguang title."

Indeed, the gains were substantial for him.

The spiritual power of two step-three sky-stepper evil gods, the gods they could visualize would certainly be powerful.

If he could find a way to break the limitations and advance to the state of a true god on this journey, he would be able to visualize an array of powerful gods.

In that case, the strength of his subordinates would greatly increase.

Most importantly, he would have a chance to advance from a divine creature level 89 to level 90.

Combining the previous evil gods he had hunted down with these two step-three sky-steppers, he had accumulated a lot of experience.

Once he breaks through to the true god state, his level would skyrocket.

"You two didn’t die in vain, an unexpected reward. Have someone prepare a grand burial for my Bai Yueguang." Qi Yuan was in high spirits.

The ancient gods in the field exchanged looks.

They stared at the two corpses on the ground, and one of the twin sisters stepped forward, now looking as she originally did, albeit with her chest purposely reduced by two sizes, as though she were a phoenix who had just drunk phoenix blood, she said, "Deity, this here is sacred land, this is no place for a burial."

Digging around randomly could result in unearthing a puppet god.

"Alas, forget about burials, we can’t even eat a meal in their honor.

Such a tragic end for my poor Bai Yueguang." A look of sadness crossed Qi Yuan’s face.

Whenever a Bai Yueguang died in the past, he could feast without restraint.

This time, though, they had died in this godforsaken place, not only could he not host a feast, he couldn’t bury them either.

"As they cannot be buried, then..." Qi Yuan cast a glance, and spotted a metal bin.

Without sensing any danger, he gazed at the two corpses affectionately, "I guess you two will have to make do with a dumpster."

He nudged it lightly with his foot, with conspicuous tenderness, the corpses of both evil gods were immediately kicked into the dumpster.

"Alas, once we return, in Qing Shui Village, let’s hold another feast for these two," Qi Yuan sighed.

"Understood!" Chen Xifan quickly replied. As a chef, feasts were his specialty.

The other ancient gods exchanged confused glances, not understanding Qi Yuan’s intentions.

At this point, Zhu Zhuangshi took it upon himself to explain Qi Yuan’s glorious exploits: "Back in Qing Shui Village in the past, every time when the Master went on an expedition, there would always be a band, a funeral procession, a chef team..."

Zhu Zhuangshi’s eyes lit up as he recounted the tales.

Upon hearing this, the audience of ancient gods gazed at Qi Yuan, understanding that such outrageous actions could only be carried out by him.

Looking back on it, Qi Yuan’s actions within the ancestral land weren’t so surprising after all.

"Alright, let’s keep moving, it’s almost dawn, let’s hurry along!" Qi Yuan led the others, moving deeper into the ancestral land.

Meanwhile, in Qing Shui Village.

Grand Supreme God of Thunder stared at the night sky filled with stars, his heart filled with uncertainty.

He looked at the short maid Xiao Xue beside him, and tossed back a cup of wine.

"Inside this storage bag is everything I own. Give it to Qi Yuan when he returns," Grand Supreme God of Thunder waved his large hand.

Maid Xiao Xue was somewhat stunned: "What..."

"Humph, that brat will definitely be amazed by the treasures in my storage bag and will beg me to be his mentor.

Alas, it is a pity that this old man will not be able to witness that scene now."

God of Thunder looked desolate, full of uncertainty.

"Tell Qi Yuan that old man will help him kill the man he has always wanted to kill, Zhang Feng!" The God of Thunder finished speaking and raised his aura to its peak, "This old man... is leaving."

The God of Thunder turned into a streak of light and completely disappeared.

All that was left was his hearty laughter echoing through the sky.

"Dust to dust, soil to soil, this life has been worth it for this old man."

"This old man is truly a valiant hero!"

This time, to hunt down Zhang Feng, the God of Thunder had to go ahead in advance.

After all, he couldn’t just stroll in openly.

Firstly, he would be discovered by the other Grand Supremes, secondly, Zhang Feng might sense him beforehand.

Therefore, he had to sneak in. Despite that slowing him down tremendously, it was not a big deal.

At this moment, in the dark Qing Shui Village, servant girl Xiao Digua (Little Sweet Potato) held the storage bag and with a crestfallen look on her face, she muttered: "What to do, what to do!"

...

Two hours have passed.

Qi Yuan and others once again emerged from a tower.

This time, their gains were abundant.

The assembled people were all jubilant, looking exceedingly pleased.