The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 94 - 77 A dog game, trying to send me a knife?_1

Chapter 94: Chapter 77 A dog game, trying to send me a knife?_1

Sword light shone like blood, and the Sea Dragon rampaged.

To the eyes of the world, the Black Robed Guard, who seemed like gods or devils, couldn’t withstand even a single strike from Qi Yuan’s sword.

Qi Yuan glanced at the waning moon in the sky.

"They can’t even be considered as elite monsters, and there’s no experience gain from them. How disappointing."

The moon maiden looked up at the towering figure beside her; her moon-shaped eyes transformed into a crescent.

The sword, like a blood dragon, continued its slaughter.

The formidable and mysterious black-robed guards fell one after the other.

The sword returned to its sheath, held by the moon maiden.

Qi Yuan said, "Let’s go, to the next location."

Before leaving, Qi Yuan planned to smash all the claws of the external demons in the human world.

After all, it’s just a game, right? Kill the small monsters first, then the big ones. Isn’t that the usual procedure?

In Kunwu City, the city walls towered nearly twenty feet.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light streaked from the south, plunging into the city.

A teasing voice was heard, "This sword only kills the wicked and the mighty, it only slaughters emperors!"

The mocking voice carried far, resonating in the ears of everyone in the city.

Many were puzzled, while some wore shocked expressions. Some were pleasantly surprised, while others roared in anger.

In Kunwu City, an elderly man climbed out of a young girl’s bed, his face filled with rage, "Which insolent youth dares to be so bold!"

The only thing that responded to him was a swift beam of bloody sword light.

"Ah!" The young girl, barely dressed, screamed when she saw the elderly man’s head falling to the ground.

At the same time, the sword light ravaged Kunwu City, and many heads fell to the ground.

The whole city fell into chaos instantly.

In the meantime, a robust man went pale, "My lord! The City Lord is dead!"

The stout man hearing this, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Just then, that fleeting, teasing voice echoed again, "From today, the rule of filial piety is abolished. Respect the old, but love the youth. Love every person, and more importantly, love oneself."

As the voice faded, the blood-red sword resembling a Sea Dragon flew out of the city.

The stout man looked up, with a puzzled expression, "Why does this voice sound so familiar?"

He suddenly remembered the faceless man he’d met while queueing outside the city gate.

Could it be...

A terrifying thought surfaced in his mind.

Meanwhile, outside Kunwu City...

The sword returned to its sheath once again.

Qi Yuan looked down at the petite moon maiden, "How much have you mastered now?"

"Nine... Ninety percent."

"Why do you always fall just a bit short?" Qi Yuan thought for a moment, "I can’t let you become like Chenxiang. Let’s move on to the next city."

For seven consecutive days, the entire Hundred City Alliance was thrown into chaos.

A faceless swordsman, leading a tender girl with a sword, stepped into hundred cities.

Everywhere they went, the sword emerged like a dragon.

All the emperors and nobles in the city were punished.

Upon seeing the faceless swordsman slaughtering the dogs of external demons city after city, a beggar once stealthily asked the sword-holding girl from afar, "How much have you learned?"

He only saw the girl lowering her head, her hand clutching the corner of her clothes, "Ninety percent."

There were also knights in other cities who watched the scene from a distance.

They named the faceless swordsman as the Faceless Sword God, and the girl as the Ninety Percent Girl.

During these seven days, Qi Yuan took the moon maiden to one hundred and thirty-seven cities of the Hundred City Alliance, and thirteen locations of the Cemetery of Ten Thousand Graves.

The number of those killed was too numerous to count, but blood flowed like a river.

On the last day, Qi Yuan stood in the final city, his hands on his hips, unsure of who his opponent might be.

"How about this time?"

"...Ninety percent." The moon girl responded carefully, yet firmly.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan helplessly said, "I have slaughtered all the minions of the external demons on earth.

The demons should soon react. If you say it’s ninety percent again, it wouldn’t be fair."

Upon hearing this, the moon maiden fell silent. She looked at Qi Yuan, her small face expressing a pleading look, "Can you... wait another three hundred years before you slay the external demon then?

By that time... I will still be your sword bearer."

"Sword bearer till Tiangou devours the moon?" Qi Yuan glanced at the moon in the sky, then looked at the moon maiden. "No matter how entertaining a game is, it can’t possibly last for three hundred years, right?"

The moon maiden remained silent, looking at Qi Yuan stubbornly.

"Let’s go, let’s return to Lake Qiyue. It’s time for me to leave." Qi Yuan led the moon maiden, and their figures vanished into the vast snow.

The glittering Lake Qiyue was obscured from sight.

It was covered with thick ice and blanketed in snow.

Qi Yuan sat on the cold green stone again. He looked at the little maiden and slowly said, "Rest for the night, I must depart tomorrow."

The moon maiden didn’t utter a word while looking at Qi Yuan.

After saying his piece, Qi Yuan closed his eyes.

The moon maiden looked at Qi Yuan for a while, then turned her back and returned to the cabin.

Meanwhile, on Qicolor Peak, Qi Yuan emerged from the game.

He left the thatched hut and arrived outside Jiang Lingsu’s room.

"Junior sister."

"Senior brother, what’s up?" Jiang Lingsu seemed to have just finished bathing, her hair still slightly damp.

"I’m preparing for the Foundation Establishment. It may take as short as a few days or as long as a year and a half, or even longer.

If anyone comes for me during this period, could you let them know?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lingsu was startled, "Does Foundation Establishment take that long?"

"Junior sister, I plan to carry out the Heavenly Foundation Building, so naturally, it will take a longer time." Qi Yuan said seriously.

Jiang Lingsu had no words.

The Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment? She thinks he’s dreaming!

Moreover, even the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment shouldn’t take this long.

She suspects that senior brother is probably cultivating a secret technique.

Senior brother’s combat power is this strong, presumably because he has cultivated many powerful secret techniques.

"Okay, rest assured, senior brother. I’ll keep an eye on it." Jiang Lingsu agreed and then seemed to remember something. She asked, "Senior brother, you won’t starve to death while you cultivate your secret technique, will you?"

Qi Yuan was at a loss for words, "With the spirit stones you gave me, how could I possibly starve to death?

A cultivator, starving to death would be too embarrassing."