The little blue pills were a crop that Jiang He planted in his spare time.
It was a common medicine called the Six Flavors Rehmannia Pills, and its main effect was to nourish the kidneys.
Of course.
Jiang He did not need to nourish his kidneys, and he hated himself a little … his kidneys were too strong!
The reason he did not mind spending three million Living Soil of the Nine Heavens to strengthen the Six Flavors Rehmannia Pills was because it resisted fatigue and recovered stamina.
As for why the Six Flavors Rehmannia Pills would turn into little blue pills after he planted them, Jiang He was not sure, nor was he willing to get to the bottom of it. Either way, he had eaten the medicine before, and its effect was superb, almost matching the Senzu Beans in a certain anime.
Full HP and MP with one pill was simply delightful.
As for the pepper, it was a new crop that Jiang He planted.
He had planted the mutated pepper seeds that he had found from the Martial Arts Department (MAD). It also strengthened his combat ability, albeit a little stronger, at three times and without side effects.
In the instant that the pepper and the blue pill entered his mouth, Jiang He's weak aura was swept away, and a violent aura burst out.
The White Sky God King, who had been walking towards Jiang He with a disdainful smile, promptly stiffened. His smile soon turned into boundless fear, and he turned to flee!
"How could this be?"
"He's exhausted!"
"What divine pellet could restore an exhausted Golden Immortal to pinnacle?"
"And his aura …"
Jiang He had been exhausted before, and the White Sky God King had been watching carefully in his fight against Modolo without missing a single detail. As such, he was certain that Jiang He had reached his limit.
How could he have known that Jiang He had eaten something that not only did he recover to his original state, but he had also become even stronger?
His aura was more than twice as frightening as before.
Even a true Grand Luo would not have been so powerful!
A myriad of thoughts ran through the White Sky God King's mind as he turned to flee … Could that mongrel be pretending to be weak?
"No, no!"
"Auras and cultivation could be faked, but Longevity's retribution could never be faked."
"Even so …"
"A human cultivator who was just at the True Immortal stage just one hour ago? How could he become so strong?"
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
From the moment the White Sky God King invoked his divine sword and walked towards Jiang He, until Jiang He swallowed the pepper and the Strengthened Six Flavored Rehmannia Pill, only two breaths had passed.
The White Sky God King turned to leave, but it was too late.
Shua!
In a flash, Jiang He appeared in front of the White Sky God King.
Spreading his fingers, he reached out and slapped the White Sky God King's face.
"Scram!"
Bellowing in rage, the White Sky God King's divine armor materialized over his body and he swung his divine sword at Jiang He.
Pa!
Jiang He's palm landed on the back of the premium-grade acquired soul divine sword.
Dang!
The divine sword trembled.
The White Sky God King's hand that was holding the divine sword was shaking. He looked down to find that the webbing between his thumb and forefinger had been torn apart, with golden divine blood splattering across outer space. Even the divinity over the divine sword seemed to have weakened a little from Jiang He's slap.
Jiang He raised his hand and slapped down again.
The White Sky God King swung his sword to parry, only to be slapped by Jiang He again.
Ka-cha!
His sword-wielding arm exploded at once, and the divine sword was sent flying.
"Impossible!"
The White Sky God King's eyes were red as he roared in rage, "You're still a Golden Immortal! How could you be so powerful?"
The flesh on his severed arm squirmed and instantly grew a new arm. He beckoned with his hand, and the divine sword returned to his grasp, but just as he lifted it, he realized that Jiang He's slap had already landed.
Pa!
The slap landed on the White Sky God King's face.
Be that as it may, the divine armor over the White Sky God King's body extended to protect his face.
"Argh!"
Jiang He shrieked and kept flailing his hand, glaring at the White Sky God King who was sent flying dozens of kilometers away with a single slap and roared in rage, "You mongrel! Why do you have so many treasures?"
"Leaving aside the divine sword that's a premium-grade acquired soul treasure, even the combat armor you're wearing is a mediocre-grade acquired soul treasure?"
"My physique is barely approaching inferior-grade acquired soul treasures. How am I supposed to fight like this?"
He grumbled.
On the other hand, the White Sky God King, who was sent flying by Jiang He was scared out of his wits.
He was wearing a divine armor, and yet his qi and blood were boiling from a single slap and he was vomiting blood.
Was he really a Golden Immortal?
He was hailed as the most outstanding prodigy of the Gods in a thousand years. Though he was not a God King, he had earned the title of God King and escaped unscathed after fighting a Grand Luo. His own combat ability did not lose out to weaker Grand Luo.
And yet, he could not fight back against Jiang He at all.
Was he in the mood to fight?
In a flash, he tried to flee.
But before he could get fifty kilometers away, Jiang He teleported and appeared before him again, Golden Radiance sword in hand as he slashed wildly at the White Sky God King's head.
Damn it!
Even Jiang He was frustrated after several hundred slashes.
Sending the White Sky God King flying with a single kick, he turned and charged toward the many gaping Golden Immortals in the distance.
No more fighting!
Fight, my foot!
This guy was a complete turtle shell.
Not only did he have a divine armor that was a mediocre-grade acquired soul treasure to protect him, his physique was very strong as well.
Moreover, there seemed to be a unique energy inside his body that not only protected his psyche, but also endlessly repaired his divine body that Jiang He had destroyed.
This …
He was probably a pay-to-win player.
Jiang He had even given up on killing him.
Since he already knew that the guy was called the White Sky God King and was a prodigy of the Gods, wouldn't he just have to kill him in the God Realm when he had the chance?
Meanwhile, in the instant that Jiang He charged toward the other Golden Immortals, the blood radiance around the White Sky God King's body flared, and he disappeared in a flash after casting some secret escape art.
Without saying a word, Modolo fled with a few Golden Immortals.
But before he left, he reached for Black Demon Star, intending to take away the Demon legions stationed there with him.
Jiang He slashed out from the distance, forcing Modolo back. With a flick of the Golden Radiance sword in his hand, veins of Sword Qi tore through the world as he stood directly on Black Demon Star. Hundreds of thousands of Demon legions were cut down with a single slash, and all of Black Demon Star shook violently.
"Let's go!"
Modolo grunted and fled with a few Golden Immortals.
The faces of the other Golden Immortals dropped. Some of them tried to follow Modolo and the White Sky God King, but Jiang He caught up to them with teleportation and pinned them to death in the air with a single slash.
Modolo was the personal disciple of the White Sky God King and the Demon Patriarch, while the White Sky God King was the personal disciple of the Gods' Lord God. Both of them had too many protective treasures and were troublesome to kill. Still, Jiang He's current ability and after consuming the strengthened mutated pepper completely crushed the Golden Immortals.
He raised his sword and slashed, sending the Golden Immortals fleeing in all directions. Streaks of Golden Immortal Dao kept appearing and crumbling, and all of outer space seemed to be faintly quaking.
"Go, let's go!"
"Everyone, split up and run! We just might survive!"
"If anyone is lucky enough to survive today, we must expose the disgusting Gods and Demons!"
"Damn it!"
"White Sky God King, Modolo … damn your ancestors!"
Surprisingly, one of the Golden Immortals of a lesser race did not curse or hate Jiang He before he was cut down by Jiang He. Instead, he bellowed and cursed Modolo and the White Sky God King's ancestors.
That slowed Jiang He down a little even as he kept teleporting to kill the many Golden Immortals.
Interesting.
Otherwise, wouldn't he have killed a dozen less Golden Immortals and let them return to their respective races to inform them?
The invasion of the homeworld had been initiated by the God-Demon race in the first place, and yet their Golden Immortals had fled, leaving a bunch of lesser races to die … if those races were to cause a ruckus, the God-Demon race and the God-Demon race would not have it easy even if they were lesser races and vassals of the God-Demon race.
Snikt!
Snikt!
Even as the thought crossed his mind, the sword in Jiang He's hand burst out with two thunderous sword flashes and pinned two more Golden Immortals to death.
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