The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 781 - 345: Yaji’s Opportunity?_2

Chapter 781: Chapter 345: Yaji’s Opportunity?_2

Zhang Dayang was stunned, and then he chuckled bitterly.

Upon seeing this, the young man’s gaze turned cold, "Senior, do you need me to catch them for you?

Hmph, blind to a real dragon right in front of their eyes.

To miss such a colossal opportunity."

Zhang Dayang shook his head, a smile appearing in his eyes, "In my life, I have pursued freedom and ease; why force others against their will.

Everything is about fate. For the next little while, I shall reveal a few more tricks of the trade. If they are still unwilling, then it will mean that we are not destined to be connected."

Upon hearing this, the young man’s eyes darted about, "Then congratulations to Senior for soon accepting these two fine disciples.

However... should these two have no fate with Senior, our Fighting God Sect... will gladly take them in, and I hope Senior will not take offense!"

The talents of those two were quite impressive, one with an earthly-grade spirit root and the other with a heavenly-grade spirit root.

If it weren’t for Freecare Loose Cultivator wanting to take disciples, with the Fighting God Sect’s way of doing things, they would have long since abducted the two of them.

"Fine." Freecare Loose Cultivator acted in strange ways, with no taboos to bind him.

If the Fighting God Sect abducted them, so be it.

"I have already investigated; these two are not from Qin Yuan, but locals brought back by Guiran from another area.

Our Fighting God Sect, has had dealings with the Wu Church of Wugui.

When the time comes... we can simply take them away in the name of Wugui Nation, it’s very simple," said the young man.

...

[Task completed. Reward: one Ancestral Return Pill.]

With a flash of light, a pill medicine appeared in Qi Yuan’s stone house.

Unlike ordinary pill medicine, this one was startlingly blood-red in color, exuding a strong scent of blood.

Qi Yuan looked at the pill, curiosity evident in his eyes.

[To consume the Ancestral Return Pill, please proceed to the Blood Jade Wall for the best effect.]

The prompt came again.

The Blood Jade Wall is a blood-colored wall present in every base.

On the wall, all sorts of bizarre and ancient demon beasts were depicted.

Cultivating in front of the Blood Jade Wall is highly beneficial for Blood Martial Artists.

"It seems that I need to take a walk outside; I wonder if this Ancestral Return Pill will allow me to meet my ancestors."

Elsewhere, within the base.

An Qiao was still somewhat dazed.

The prompt for task completion had come, and she had finally returned to the base.

"An girl, what happened with you all? A single mission... took almost a year; this old man thought you had all died on the mission," Lin Yeshan, dressed in tattered clothes, said with a peculiar look as he stared at An Qiao.

Generally speaking, these tasks were completed very quickly.

Finishing in a month was considered extremely rare.

For someone like An Qiao, taking nearly a year was unheard of.

Not only Lin Yeshan, but others in the base also thought that An Qiao had probably died in the mission world.

Yet now, after nearly a year, An Qiao suddenly appeared, truly startling many in the base.

At that moment, quite a few people had gathered around An Qiao.

"What happened, An Qiao? Your mission didn’t seem that difficult by its rating, how could it take a year!"

"Right, this mission had more than twenty participants, and it took nearly a year, that’s preposterous!"

Looking at the people surrounding her, An Qiao swallowed hard, "Have you ever experienced... the mission target being... taken away by a fellow participant?"

"What?"

"Taken by a fellow participant, for a year?"

"Such malicious intent!"

"He’s not planning to leave you all in the mission world, is he?"

The people’s expressions changed slightly as they all thought of something frightful.

They realized that if they offended a fellow participant who then took the mission target, preventing them from completing the task, would it not mean... they might be doomed to languish in the mission world forever, ultimately dying explosively?

"Such a vicious heart, did you manage to capture him?

With the mission ending after nearly a year, you must have caught him.

It seems he was very strong and adept at fleeing since it took you a whole year to apprehend him," Lin Yeshan said with a sigh.

As an Old Martial Artist, considered inferior to others, he had to rely on teammates to complete missions in the mission world.

Facing such a situation, he had no idea what to do.

He decided that he would have to stick to being submissive at all times, in practice as well as in theory.

"By the way, where is Brother Qi Yuan? I remember he was in the Jade Blood Realm, isn’t he? Could it be that he also failed to capture that villain?" Lin Yeshan couldn’t help asking.

Upon hearing this, An Qiao choked on her words, showing a bitter smile, "That person... was Qi Yuan."

"What... it was him!"

"He actually did such an outrageous thing; are there no rules at all!"

"No, when he comes out, we need to set him straight. Otherwise, if he’s on our team, how are we going to live!"

"We must educate him, if..."

Anyway, the crowd here was filled with calls for retribution.

"I think... it’s better not to educate," An Qiao said weakly.

"What, are you saying he’s already reached the mid-stage of the Jade Blood Realm? Hmph, the mid-stage of the Jade Blood Realm... He may have some strength, but that’s all!"

"An Qiao, don’t be afraid, we’ve got your back!"

"Today we must have a proper talk with him, it’s despicable to be indifferent to the life and death of fellow compatriots!"

"No matter how strong he is, can he really kill us all if we gang up on him, before his Blood Martial Arts Qi is exhausted?"

Passions were inflamed, and the rhetoric was fierce.

An Qiao looked at everyone and muttered, "He can."

"What?" Lin Yeshan was startled.

The others also looked towards An Qiao, puzzled.

Then they heard An Qiao say, "Fengyuan has twelve Demon Lairs, the weakest Demon Lair has three thousand Demon Soldiers and a Demon Elite as its leader.

The strongest Demon Lair has twenty thousand Demon Soldiers and a Demon Spirit as its leader.

In this one year, Qi Yuan, carrying his task targets, fought across three thousand miles alone, single-handedly... and swept all the Demon Lairs clean!

The reason he took the task targets away is that he was afraid that if we completed the tasks, he wouldn’t be able to wipe out more than a hundred thousand demons in Fengyuan!"

As An Qiao spoke, she got more and more excited, her breathing even becoming rushed.

The men and women present fell silent upon hearing this, and they were shocked.

"How is that possible, he killed over a hundred thousand demons by himself?

Even a Martial Spirit couldn’t do that, let alone a Martial King... it would probably exhaust him to death!"

The crowd was shaken, finding the idea too astounding to comprehend.

After all, Demon Soldiers are not ordinary people.

Twenty thousand Demon Soldiers, governed by a Demon Spirit, might even exhaust a Martial King to death.

And... the Martial King.

Well, they hadn’t heard of any stronghold that had a Martial King.

Even in the task worlds, in those extremely large task worlds, the Martial King was just a legend.

The Martial King, when translated into the Immortal Cultivation Method World, is the Purple Mansion.

An invincible Purple Mansion!

"An Qiao, there you are, what a coincidence. Just right, this Genius Alliance credential, you help me send it to Yang Guang."

A calm and leisurely voice came, and at that moment, all those present suddenly caught a whiff of an incredibly thick smell of blood.

For some reason, their blood was boiling and trembling, as if they had been targeted by a terrifying demon.

They saw a young man with a handsome face and wearing a blood-red robe appear.

The Genius Alliance credential also landed in An Qiao’s hands.

Everyone looked at Qi Yuan, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

That kind of trembling was as if it were etched into their genes, into their blood.

Initially, they had suspected An Qiao was exaggerating.

But now, with Qi Yuan’s appearance, they knew what An Qiao had said was absolutely true!

That terrifying and overwhelming air of murder and blood, it could not be faked.

And their Blood Martial path was based on Demon Beasts.

So, they felt it most profoundly.

These people were trembling as they looked at Qi Yuan, with all their previous bravado gone.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at everyone, "Did I just hear someone speaking ill of me?

A few days ago, in the Four Seasons Tavern, someone spoke ill of me, and I killed them.

Could it be... there’s still someone speaking ill of me?"

With one glance, the thick scent of blood spread.

The people couldn’t help but tremble in their legs, their hearts filled with extreme fear.

They had a feeling that if Qi Yuan wanted to, he could kill them at any moment.

"You all look at me with such fearful eyes, are you saying... you’ve all spoken ill of me and now feel guilty?"

Qi Yuan looked at everyone with a calm expression.

"No!"

"Not at all!"

The people quickly fawned over Qi Yuan, some trying hard to produce an innocent look in their eyes.

"If you haven’t cursed me, why are you afraid of me?" Qi Yuan moved his lips.

He thought of a classic saying.

The people present were even more afraid, trying to look unafraid, but their bodies would not allow it.

But then he said, "Forget it, I’m magnanimous and won’t hold it against you."

Qi Yuan decided that when he got back, he needed to find Goldfinch and have her help mask the bloody smell on him.

Otherwise, it was too demon-like.

It affected his bright and positive image.

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