The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 881 - 387 My Senior Brother is Super Super Awesome!_2

Chapter 881: Chapter 387 My Senior Brother is Super Super Awesome!_2

Qi Yuan laughed, "Before an ant dies, it says more ants will come to avenge it. Do you think I care?"

As for the Wine Master, Qi Yuan couldn’t care less.

He was just a jumping clown, killed him and that was that.

Jiang Lingsu, listening, her eyes brimmed with a bright smile, "Eldest senior brother... so strong!"

"I am quite strong, but alas... also very poor." Qi Yuan’s gaze fell on the pale-faced Wang Yunteng, "10.5 billion Spirit Stones, hand them over!"

Qiong Yunting trembled uncontrollably, not daring to make a move.

She could hardly believe the man she had looked down upon was the legendary Blood Sword God.

The one who easily annihilated the Palace of Light, and killed Yin Gods as if they were dogs.

Even the Feng Family, the number one clan of Cloud Heaven City, had been wiped out by him.

"This junior was deceived by that miscreant, willing to believe he truly was friends with the Senior Sword God, and so..." This proud Divine Child True Monarch knelt down at this moment.

Qiong Yunting also hastily knelt on the ground, seemingly begging Qi Yuan for mercy.

She was truly scared.

"Whether you recognize him or have been deceived by him, that has nothing to do with me. I came here today to borrow money," Qi Yuan said softly.

His voice reached the ears of all the cultivators in the hall, shaking their souls.

Wang Yunteng immediately said, "I request senior to give me some time. 10.5 billion Spirit Stones will certainly be delivered to your hands!"

At this moment, the only way to save their lives was to forfeit their family wealth.

Given the character of the Blood Sword God, they felt fortunate that rather than wiping them out, he was simply asking for Spirit Stones.

Qi Yuan nodded, looking at the two with a calm expression, "You two are a perfect match, make sure to keep each other locked up. Never break up."

Everyone present was a bit baffled; they couldn’t help but feel there was something odd about Qi Yuan’s words.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yunteng’s expression slighted, and then, taking out an artifact from his Storage Bag—a lock—he immediately used it to lock himself together with Qiong Yunting.

"Senior, rest assured, the key has been thrown away, we are securely locked."

Qi Yuan looked on, slightly stunned.

These people from the Immortal Cultivation Method World sure knew how to put on a show.

Truly locked up.

"Also, remember to clean your ears, otherwise, your hearing will suffer!" Qi Yuan kindly reminded once more.

At that moment, Qiong Yunting, devoid of her previous humiliation, joyfully said, "I’ll clean them right now, straight away!"

The words of the Blood Sword God meant she wouldn’t be killed, didn’t they?

Just then, suddenly, a voice full of regret broke the silence.

"You shouldn’t have killed the Wine Master."

Everyone immediately looked over, only to see a yellow-dressed woman walking gracefully through the doorway.

Her figure slender and curves lovely.

But what attracted the most attention was her face.

It was not so much a face as it was a piece of paper, a piece of paper with a face drawn on it, lacking any facial features.

Upon seeing this woman, the cultivators present felt a chill in their hearts, a sense of fear and wariness surfaced on their faces.

"Painter, it’s you!" Jiang Lingsu also looked surprised.

Because the woman before her was the Strange Painter she had recommended to her senior brother.

Looking at the situation now, the Strange Painter knew the Wine Master as well.

Could it be... an enemy?

Fear immediately sprang into Jiang Lingsu’s eyes as she looked at the Strange Painter.

She might know the Strange Painter, but she understood the gravity of the situation.

Clearly, she got along with her eldest senior brother, so she had to be on the same side as him, to face the enemy together.

She didn’t want to be like some people, oblivious to the importance of relationships.

The Strange Painter glanced at Jiang Lingsu, "I didn’t expect that after so many years, you would still have such an extraordinary encounter. Truly worthy of being..."

She didn’t finish her sentence.

Qi Yuan, looking at the Strange Painter, said calmly, "You’re the highly skilled Painter my junior sister recommended. Do you have time to paint a picture for me?"

Qi Yuan went straight to the point.

He came here to have the Strange Painter paint for him.

Looking peculiarly at Qi Yuan, the Strange Painter said, "You should have understood what I said just now. I know the Wine Master."

"Oh..." Qi Yuan’s expression changed slightly, "what, are you going to avenge him?"

The Strange Painter shook her head, "I’ve long severed ties with them.

I just think that what you should be considering right now is not having me paint for you but running away. Because by killing the Wine Master, you’ve invited trouble upon yourself."

"Oh?" Qi Yuan grew interested, "What trouble?"

At that moment, the Strange Painter waved her hand gracefully and drew a door right there.

"This relates to the secrets of Heaven and should not be divulged," she advised, "you might as well come to my dwelling to discuss this further."

After speaking, the Strange Painter entered the door she had painted and vanished from sight.

Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a hint of worry in her eyes.

She wished she hadn’t brought her senior brother to meet this Strange Painter.

This Strange Painter seemed quite out of the ordinary.

"Let’s go, junior sister, let’s go take a look together," Qi Yuan said.

His right eyebrow didn’t twitch as he smoothly wrapped his arm around Jiang Lingsu’s slender waist, pulling her close to him.

Jiang Lingsu’s heartbeat quickened heavily, but she didn’t resist and felt a bit happy inside.

Her senior brother still took her along to discuss such matters.

Qi Yuan, arm still around Jiang Lingsu, stepped through the door as well.

As Qi Yuan entered, the door also disappeared, leaving behind a crowd of shocked and startled guests.

The events of today were shocking, to say the least.

It was as if more had happened today than in their entire lives put together.

Meanwhile, Qi Yuan descended from the sky holding Jiang Lingsu.

Jiang Lingsu then stepped away from Qi Yuan’s embrace, her face flushed and her heart still racing.

She looked around, curiosity shining in her eyes.

All around them, it was a blanket of white.

As far as the eye could see, there were pieces of painting paper everywhere.

Some pieces of painting paper were drying on racks, while others hung suspended in mid-air.

In the center was an area for drying the papers, and surrounding it were streams of various colors—black, red, green, and even white, as well as colors invisible to the human eye. The rivers seemed to flow like paint.

At that moment, the Strange Painter sat in front of a white stream on a small stool, seemingly engaged in painting.

"You’ve arrived?" the Strange Painter asked in a bland voice.

Qi Yuan, with Jiang Lingsu beside him, replied, "Can we speak now? I’d like to see just how many ants there are."

"Ants" obviously referred to the Wine Master, still the Wine Master’s fellow associates, and those behind them.

Regarding Qi Yuan’s description, the Strange Painter drew a frown on the faceless painting in front of her, "You have always taken it upon yourself to resist the great calamity, so you should understand that once a name is inscribed on the Mythical Stele, it becomes fodder."

Qi Yuan nodded, confirming, "Yes."

As soon as one entered the Mythical Realm, their name would appear on the Mythical Stele and would then be harvested by the great calamity as fodder.

"The great calamity only harvests myths, so for us, as long as we don’t break through into the Mythical Realm, we... won’t be harvested."

But the great calamity isn’t so inflexible, it even pays special attention to some pigs with talents.

Those pigs, once they step into the Yin God Realm, will encounter many strokes of fortune, their strength soaring rapidly. Even if they wish to suppress it, it’s impossible, and in the end, they might step into the Mythical Realm without even realizing, becoming fodder."

As the Strange Painter spoke, she gave Qi Yuan an extra glance.

In her eyes, the Blood Sword God was one such pig fostered by the great calamity.

"Such pigs, there have been many throughout the ages.

They all believe that they are exceptionally gifted, favored by the Heavenly Dao, destined to be the main character, capable of resisting the great calamity.

Litte do they know, they are actually the pig king among all the pigs raised by the great calamity; once they grow fat, they are sent to the butcher," said the Strange Painter indifferently.

Jiang Lingsu seemed to have also understood something.

She felt a bit worried for Qi Yuan.

But she knew her strength was weak and her knowledge shallow; at such a time, it was best to keep quiet and not speak hastily to trouble her senior brother.

"Interesting, the resisters are pigs, but what about you?" Qi Yuan chuckled lightly.

He had long realized that the Wine Master and this Painter were different from ordinary Venerables.

"We... are the pigs that flee," the Painter said, her eyes showing a hint of despondence.

"Once, we too were like you, full of spirit, believing we were the protagonists of the world."

Not until later did we witness the terror of the great calamity and realize how deep the waters were, and we felt somewhat desperate.

Because we couldn’t even suppress our own realms, our realms kept skyrocketing, heading towards the Mythical Realm!"

At this point, the Strange Painter drew a mocking expression on her own face.

"If you can’t even control your own realm, how can you talk of resisting the great calamity?

Luckily for us, we encountered a benefactor. Her name is Yu Nv, and she passed down a technique that allowed us to become an alternative type of myth."

The Strange Painter spoke, her voice tinged with melancholy.

Alternative myths wouldn’t be recorded on the Mythical Stele and wouldn’t be harvested by the great calamity.

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