The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 828 - 365: You Have a Support, I Have a Reception!_2

Chapter 828: Chapter 365: You Have a Support, I Have a Reception!_2

He doesn’t have any fucking friends here.

Hmph, Brother Mu, you’re just too gentle and kind.

If I were you, with him targeting me like that, rest assured, he wouldn’t be able to get ashore."

Mu Yan frowned upon hearing this, feeling somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

At that moment, suddenly, a voice came through.

"I’m leaving, oh, I heard someone bad-mouthing me, and now I’m back."

Right then, Qi Yuan’s figure reappeared on the boat.

The returned Qi Yuan had a light smile in his eyes.

Seeing the rest, the monkey-faced woman’s expression changed slightly, feeling a bit awkward, and then she turned cold, "I did not speak ill of you, I merely stated the facts.

A Peak Martial King, placed within a stronghold, can be seen as a major figure.

But coming to the Origin Land, what are you?"

Remembering she bore the Mark of Martial Lord and backed by a Martial Lord herself, the monkey-faced woman grew bolder.

People tend to be like this.

In her weaker past, she was extremely cautious and careful on various missions, not daring to offend anyone, afraid of provoking terrifying enemies.

But as her strength grew, she became more arrogant and presumptuous.

Just like many people in the real world, flaunting a layer of skin and feeling superior to others.

Of course, a sense of superiority is inevitable and perfectly normal, it’s part of human nature.

But for some, it’s not just about a simple sense of superiority.

That’s why there’s a need to strip some of these "strong ones" of their allure.

Even if it’s a King or a high official, are there fewer foolish things done?

Dignity? Scared to the point of pissing their pants when caught, right.

The monkey-faced woman felt that way at the moment.

Mu Yan had an unpleasant look, "You were in the wrong to begin with, and someone heard you, you should apologize."

The monkey-faced woman felt aggrieved upon seeing this.

Because, she had no intention of apologizing whatsoever.

However, she still needed Mu Yan’s power for the upcoming battle of ancestral blood.

She glanced at Qi Yuan fiercely, extremely torn.

Just then, Qi Yuan extended his hand, "No need to apologize."

Seeing this, the monkey-faced woman thought she had intimidated Qi Yuan.

She felt even more contempt for Qi Yuan.

But Qi Yuan’s voice came again.

"What if she apologizes and I feel bad to refuse?

If I don’t refuse and it burdens my conscience when I kill her!"

The monkey-faced woman’s expression changed drastically, becoming instantly alert, "You dare to kill me, how dare you, do you know who’s behind me?"

"A common man’s anger, blood splattering five steps, why wouldn’t I dare to kill you!

Is it because I don’t have a Martial Lord ancestor that I deserve to be bullied by you?

Oh, this world is too unfair, too malicious towards a person like me with no background.

No, everything should be fair!"

However, speaking of which, Qi Yuan suddenly remembered he might have a Martial Lord "grandson." Does that count as a "frontstage"?

No background, but a frontstage?

Qi Yuan got himself confused and simply didn’t want to think about it any further, otherwise, his brain would grow too big.

"Kill!"

He made his move directly, showing no mercy.

Mu Yan, seeing this, became tense and shouted, "Spare a life!"

The monkey-faced woman, being a descendant of a Martial Lord and bearing the Mark of Martial Lord, if she were to die by Qi Yuan’s hand, Qi Yuan would have a hard time getting by in the Origin Land.

In Mu Yan’s eyes, Qi Yuan’s strength was at the very pinnacle of Peak Martial Kings; the monkey-faced woman stood no chance.

That’s precisely why he had always been considering bringing in Qi Yuan.

"Oh no, you’re too slow to shout, leaving just a head, should count as sparing a life, right?"

With a sweep of Qi Yuan’s hand, a head fell beside Mu Yan.

As for the monkey-faced woman, her body, along with that monkey face, exploded into nothingness, dissipating like smoke.

Only the head with the human face remained, tossed to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan, seeing this scene, felt his heart turn cold.

The monkey-faced woman was dead beyond doubt.

"Brother Qi, you’ve caused a big disaster!" Mu Yan, holding the head of the monkey-faced woman, looked regretful, "She had the Mark of Martial Lord, and with a Martial Lord paying attention, you killing her will make you a target of a Martial Lord."

The other Martial Kings on the boat looked at Qi Yuan with wariness, some with regret.

But none dared to harbor other emotions towards Qi Yuan.

After all, this man was truly fierce; among the Peak Martial Kings, he killed without hesitation.

Probably, he was just a step away from the Realm of Martial Lord.

"She has a backer, I have a front desk; what’s there to be afraid of?" Qi Yuan said nonchalantly.

The Peak Martial Kings listening to Qi Yuan’s words were somewhat bewildered.

Front desk?

Like a cashier?

What is he even talking about?

"I’m the bane of old fogeys, I can’t wait for her backer to come.

I hope when her backer arrives they take a shower; I don’t want my first love to smell like old people," he said.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure vanished once again.

The others, seeing this, understood perfectly well.

You kill someone, you talk tough; isn’t it a given that you run?

If you get caught by a Martial Lord, there’s no escaping.

Of course, these thoughts they dared only to keep to themselves.

They wouldn’t dare to say them out loud.

What if Qi Yuan, that lunatic, decided to circle back and attack? Wouldn’t they end up like the monkey-faced girl?

...

"Old Man Shenlei, goddaughter, village chief, Zhu Zhuangshi... it’s been a while, and now you’ve all become Sun Gods, not bad at all.

If you now returned to the Mortal Heart Realm and encountered those two... great enemies, hehe, they wouldn’t even be worthy of carrying your shoes," said Qi Yuan, his expression filled with emotion as he looked at the thousands of people below him in the Origin Land.

These were all familiar faces, people who had fought alongside him in the Mortal Heart Realm.

"Lord of Divinity!" Zhu Zhuangshi approached, and the burly man’s eyes were brimming with tears, as if he was about to cry, "Old Zhu never thought in this life I’d see you again!"

Back then, the great enemies of the Mortal Heart Realm loomed over them like a nightmare.

The enemies were two Sun Gods.

Just relying on the Lord of Divinity was not enough to match them.

So, early on, he and the village chief Yu Lei, along with other citizens and the priest Shen Tu, devised a plan to sacrifice themselves using the ritual of a new god devouring citizens to strengthen oneself, boosting the Lord of Divinity’s power to oppose the two mighty Sun Gods.

So you see, from the start in facing the enemy, they were ready to make the ultimate sacrifice.

Yet, unexpectedly, what should have been their silent demise, they had instead been resurrected, and were now Sun Gods themselves.

"Stop your crying, it’s not moving at all," Qi Yuan said to Zhu Zhuangshi, rudely.

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Zhuangshi said with a pitiful expression, "Does the Lord of Divinity prefer enchanting and flirtatious women?

I’ve made a mistake; had I known, Old Zhu would have turned my past body into a female one, so that I could spend day and night by the side of the Lord of Divinity."

In the Realm of Sun God, past bodies can be transformed into female forms, male forms, or even be without gender.

The past bodies of Sun Gods are incredibly diverse; they can be anything.

In fact, an entire world could be the past body of a particular Sun God.

"Stop disgusting me," Qi Yuan said with a look of distaste.

He thought of something else and was even more displeased.

In the Mortal Heart Realm, he had realized that everything was him.

Venerable Shenlei was him, Qi Qi was him, Zhu Zhuangshi was also him.

Zhu Zhuangshi disgusting him... wasn’t that just him disgusting himself?

"Godfather, look, what’s this?"

At that moment, Qi Yuan’s close confidant, Qi Qi, stepped forward, and with a wave of her palm, a dense collection of Purple Qi appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan’s expression was one of excitement.

"Purple Qi!"

[Purple Qi, the foremost energy of the Immortal Path, representing the origin of the world and endless vitality.]

"As soon as we knew Godfather needed Purple Qi, we scoured the Origin Land, gathered all the Purple Qi we could find," Qi Qi said cheerfully, puffing out her chest like a primary school student awaiting praise.

Qi Yuan took the Purple Qi, in high spirits, "Goddaughter, well done."

His gaze lingered on the Purple Qi, his eyes filled with admiration.

"As expected of the foremost energy of the Immortal Path, below a Sun God, no matter the injury, as long as one isn’t dead, a wisp of Purple Qi can probably bring the dead back to life."

Qi Yuan was truly happy.

Purple Mansion, Purple Mansion.

With the Purple Qi in hand, all that was missing was the Netherworld.

Having taken the Purple Qi, Qi Yuan looked at Qi Qi, and also at the little potato maid beside her, and said, "Have you found the whereabouts of the big boss here?"

Currently, the Spirit Realm Martial Lord had no leads.

It was likely that Dongjun might know something.

After all, Dongjun was the biggest known boss of this realm.

Qi Qi shook her head, "We don’t know, we’ve scoured the Origin Land thoroughly, even pillaging the forbidden grounds and treasuries of the Eastern Alliance, but found nothing."

"Oh, so that means if the mural is true, he might be in some unknown land, fighting against a great enemy?" Qi Yuan recalled the mural he had seen within the ruins.

In the mural, the woman encountered a great enemy and ultimately fell.

If Dongjun was the male protagonist of that mural, then he might still be battling against a great enemy.

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