The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 810 - 358: If He Dares to Stop the Martial Arts Convention, I’ll Casually Explode a Star to Show Him!

Chapter 810: Chapter 358: If He Dares to Stop the Martial Arts Convention, I’ll Casually Explode a Star to Show Him!

Within the base.

Qi Yuan’s figure gradually solidified into substance.

Having completed the mission, he had returned to the base once again.

"The mission reward is somewhat ordinary,"

Qi Yuan listlessly looked at the blood-red Pill Medicine.

Even a mosquito’s leg is still meat, so he swallowed the Pill Medicine anyway.

He stepped out of his dwelling, and looking as far as the eye could see, it was a base that had grown ten times larger than before.

Over the years, Qi Yuan had completed many missions, and the base in the World of Dead Qi had grown much larger as well.

Many bases had merged.

What were originally small bases had become a large base.

The strength of a large base was powerful, and it teemed with warriors; even the scarce Martial Kings were plentiful here.

There was even a division of the Genius Alliance here.

"This time is not bad, I can send some grandparents out again,"

This mission world could be said to be the largest Qi Yuan had ever experienced.

He had slain an entire clan of the Demon Clan and stepped into the Realm of Martial Lord.

Within his body, he had devoured many new Bloodlines.

He could send grandfathers and grandmothers out.

"It’s a pity, Wu Shi’s Divine Child can never be sent out,"

Reminiscing about his moments with the Wushi Holy Mother, Qi Yuan felt quite emotional.

There was an indifference in their relationship like water, but there were always deep bonds between them.

Especially since the Devouring Protogenia given to him by the Wushi Holy Mother had helped him greatly.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have reached the Realm of Martial Lord so quickly.

"When you wake up, I’ll treat you to fish,"

Qi Yuan murmured, as memories seemed to travel through time and space, back to when he first met Wu Shi.

The fragile girl, especially true to her word.

Putting these emotions aside, Qi Yuan headed towards the Blood Jade Wall.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qi Yuan opened his eyes, and there was a hint of disappointment in the depths of his gaze.

This time he had sent many grandfathers and grandmothers to the origin land.

Wu Shi’s Divine Child still lay quietly within Qi Yuan’s body, quite at peace.

"Wu Shi? Want to take a look inside?"

Qi Yuan teased a little.

Unfortunately, the Divine Child showed no reaction, still silent.

At that moment, a young man in white approached Qi Yuan directly, judging by his attire, he was a member of the Genius Alliance.

Qi Yuan was quite familiar with this person.

After the merger of bases, this member of the Genius Alliance had once invited Qi Yuan to join the Genius Alliance.

But Qi Yuan had refused.

Qi Yuan had no interest in joining the Genius Alliance and had resolutely declined.

"Mr. Qi, some distinguished guests have arrived at the base a few days ago, and they wish to meet with you," said the young man.

"Oh, what do they want with me?" Qi Yuan asked.

If it was nothing major, he was ready to leave.

He had not seen Goldfinch for some time and missed her terribly.

"They say it has something to do with the origin land," said the member of the Genius Alliance haltingly.

"Is that so? That’s worth seeing. Lead the way," said Qi Yuan.

Meanwhile, inside a tavern’s private room, wrapped in curling smoke.

Three Peak Martial Kings sat there, chatting and laughing, radiating the temperament of high-rank individuals.

Behind each of them stood two Peak Martial Kings.

Though, these standing Peak Martial Kings seemed like servants.

If one looked carefully, they would recognize that these were Ancient Martial Artists.

Blood Martial Artists are divided into New Martial and Ancient Martial.

Becoming versed in Ancient Martial Arts would lower one’s Cultivation Level by a tier upon entering the Mountain and Sea Scrolls.

And the stronger the power, the harder the missions become, with risks multiplying.

For those whose Cultivation Levels were reduced by one tier, even a slightly challenging mission could spell disaster for them.

Thus, many Ancient Martial Artists choose to depend on New Martial Artists, entering into Blood Martial contracts and becoming servants.

This way, their missions would sync up, and the New Martial Artist would shield the Ancient Martial Artist.

So even if these Ancient Martial Artists became Peak Martial Kings, advanced in years, they would still cling to New Martial Artists for survival.

This is the cruelty of the world, not to depend is to die!

After all, entering the Mountain and Sea Scrolls, they were akin to Divine Child Cultivators facing Purple Mansion Cultivators.

The one sitting in the seat of honor was a middle-aged man dressed in casual attire, looking like an unsophisticated Martial Artist.

However, no one present dared to underestimate him.

Because he was Mu Yan, a Sword Executor from the Genius Alliance headquarters.

The Genius Alliance had a total of 36 Sword Executors, each with a record of slaying a Peak Martial King.

"The number one person of this base, named Qi Yuan, is quite interesting," Mu Yan began, his voice robust, providing a contrast to his name and appearance.

"I’ve also heard of this person. He kidnaps the mission targets every time and only completes the mission after slaughtering every Demon Clan member within the Mountain and Sea Scrolls.

Many people hope to encounter him and team up with him," a woman chuckled lightly, "It seems he loathes demons profoundly."

The woman’s appearance was peculiar, with two heads - one human, one monkey.

Clearly, she had grafted Demon Clan Bloodline, becoming a hybrid.

Such individuals were not uncommon in the bases.

"To be able to slaughter a world’s demons, he must be a Peak Martial King; he just barely qualifies to enter the origin land with us," said another short man.

"Too bad, he doesn’t have the Mark of Martial Lord. Even if he luckily enters the origin land this time, he can only end up as cannon fodder," the woman lamented.

For these people, strength no longer mattered. What was important was the Mark of Martial Lord.

The Mark of Martial Lord is extremely precious and difficult to obtain, demanding stringent conditions.

First, the Ancestor of Bloodline must still be alive.

Second, the concentration of the Bloodline must be very high.

Third, one’s Martial Arts Talent must be strong.

Only when all three criteria are met can one be noticed by the Martial Lord of the origin land, and be bestowed with the Mark of Martial Lord.