Chapter 402
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Other than Madam Si, the rest of the people in Disabled Elderly Village all had their own specialties. It could be said that they all had their own unique points and had all cultivated to the god realm.
When the path of the divine bridge was broken, they were unable to advance to a higher realm, so they spent their entire life on researching a certain aspect. This allowed their abilities to be on par with the gods of High Heavens and not be weaker than fake gods like Dragon Rearing Sovereign.
If one could fight against the strong practitioners of High Heavens just by reaching the god realm in a certain aspect, what if there was a person who could reach the god realm in all aspects?
That would be a true god, right?
It was obvious that the strong practitioner called Star Bunting had walked this path. However, the strategy he used wasn't to research it himself but to obtain it from other people.
After all, a person's energy was limited. Without repairing the divine bridge, their lifespan was also limited. They could only live for over eight hundred years. If he studied bitterly and cultivated himself, he could at most reach the god realm in one or two aspects. However, if he obtained it from other people, he might be able to gather all the god realm and become a true god!
He was a strong practitioner from the same generation as Village Chief, so he should be as old as him. However, he still looked like a youth, which meant that he had not only taken Cripple's leg and Blind's eyes. There were definitely other strong practitioners who had suffered from his vicious hands as well!
No one could say for sure what level his strength had reached.
Blind's eyes were the strongest divine eyes, and Cripple's legs were the fastest divine legs. Just these two aspects were enough for him to become one of the strongest practitioners.
He had definitely obtained the god realm body parts of other strong practitioners.
With such a strong practitioner eyeing Old Ma's arm, even if Old Ma was already Rulai, he probably wouldn't be his opponent.
The Butcher stood up and walked out. "I'm going to meet Old Ma."
"Butcher, is your knife your strongest point?" Village Chief suddenly asked.
The Butcher stopped in his tracks. "No. My strongest point is actually my heart."
Suddenly, a rumble came from his body like the rumbling of heavenly thunder or the beating of a drum by a giant on the battlefield. It was the sound of his heartbeat, and everyone's eardrums buzzed.
He roused his qi and blood, and the sound of his heartbeat rang out. It gave people the feeling of the sharpest and heaviest heavenly knife being unsheathed. It was abundant, sharp, and indestructible!
Skyblade's blade was not the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand. Rather, he himself was a blade.
His Heavenly Saber required a powerful source of power to activate, and this source of power was his heart.
Qin Mu opened his Fiery Heaven's Eyes and looked at the Butcher. What he saw was not a person, but a knife!
In the center of the saber, there was a beating heart. Blood vessels extended from the heart like dragons and spread across the saber like a network.
With a thump of his heart, he sent an incomparable amount of blood energy to every part of Skyblade.
Butcher had refined her heart into a Divine Heart.
Village Chief said, "He needs your heart, a god heart."
Butcher shook his head. "I'm not afraid of him."
Village Chief said, "He's not afraid of you. Even if I were to fight with him, my chances of winning aren't high. If you go to find Godfather Ma alone, you will definitely be stopped by him on the way. Mute, what's your strongest point? "
Mute sat there smoking his hookah. When he heard Village Chief's words, he knocked his hookah and placed it back on his waist.
The furnace on his back suddenly ignited without any fire. However, everyone soon noticed that it wasn't his vital qi that had ignited the furnace on his back, and it wasn't his furnace that was giving off overflowing flames. Instead, it came from his body.
His vital qi became incomparably intense, and it was as though there was a furnace burning in his abdomen. It was like a small sun that was spinning frantically, and the terrifying vital qi became more and more vast!
He sat there like a sun that was continuing to gather energy, waiting for a world-shaking explosion!
"Mute, your dantian has been refined into a Divine Furnace by you, and Star Bunting also needs your dantian."
Village Chief looked at Deaf and shook his head. "Deaf, even though you have reached the pinnacle of the painting path, Star Bunting doesn't need what you have. He can't take away your skills. "
Deaf raised his head and took a glance at Apothecary. "A quack shouldn't be in his eyes either. The cultivation of a quack is too low, only on Celestial Being Realm. "
Apothecary said with a smile, "A quack like me won't starve to death no matter where I go. On the contrary, a painter nearly starved to death."
Deaf was pleased with himself. "The money I earn from one painting is enough to buy a few big houses in the capital city. You can only lose your family fortune if you treat someone to death. "
Village Chief suddenly said, "Star Bunting needs Apothecary."
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