Jianchen continued to stroll along the street. Since he had successfully bought this strange white stone, Jianchen was no longer in a hurry to study what was so special about this white stone. Instead, he continued to stroll along the street to see if there was any chance of encountering another treasure.
However, there was one thing that Jianchen found strange. Ever since he bought the white stone, the two light spots in his Dantian had calmed down once again and did not cause the slightest ripple. Jianchen did not intend to care about such a matter now. He could only wait until he had time at night to take out the white stone and study it. He wanted to see if he could use the white stone as a breakthrough point to find a solution to the problem of the two light spots in his Dantian.
Once the problem of the two light spots was solved, Jianchen's cultivation would undoubtedly be much smoother. Although the existence of the two light spots allowed Jianchen to absorb the energy from the Demon Cores and cultivate three times faster than usual, and could also help Jianchen solve the problem of the violent elements in the Demon Cores. However, the consumption of the Demon Cores was too great. It was so great that Jianchen was worried about his future cultivation path.
If it was possible, Jianchen would rather his cultivation speed return to how it was before and solve the violent elements in the Demon Cores by himself. He did not want to have an uncontrollable variable in his Dantian. After all, in Jianchen's opinion, the purple and green light spots were a ticking time bomb that could explode at any time. Although his cultivation speed would be much slower in this way, at least he would not have to worry about the Demon Cores all day long. Moreover, even without the Demon Cores, he could completely rely on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate. Moreover, with the removal of the two light spots in his Dantian, even if Jianchen absorbed the energy from the Demon Cores to cultivate, the consumption of the Demon Cores would be reduced by a lot. A rank 3 Demon Core was enough to support him for several days or even more than ten days of consumption. In this way, if Jianchen spent a day hunting Demon Cores or Demon Cores, it would be enough for him to cultivate for several months. With the reduction of the time spent hunting Demon Cores, Jianchen would have more time to spend on cultivation. In this way, even if the purple and green light spots in his Dantian were removed, it would not have much impact on Jianchen's overall cultivation speed.
Jianchen strolled aimlessly on the street, his eyes constantly looking at the stalls on both sides of the street. He even occasionally went into some shops to take a look. The occurrence of the strange white stone had undoubtedly given Jianchen a wake-up call. Therefore, Jianchen was now strolling on the street with the intention of finding treasures. He wanted to see if he could find any strange things or things that he was interested in, or if he encountered something that could cause the two light spots in his Dantian to act abnormally.
Unfortunately, after strolling along the way, Jianchen was greatly disappointed. There was no harvest at all.
"It seems that these things can only be found by chance." Jianchen let out a helpless sigh. Looking at the sky and seeing that it was getting late, he lost the mood to continue strolling.
Jianchen glanced behind him, the trace of a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He muttered in a low voice, "It's getting late. After dealing with those people behind me, I should find a restaurant to rest. Tomorrow morning, I still have to go to the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts with everyone." As he spoke, Jianchen looked around and found a street with fewer people to pass through.
After that, Jianchen continued to pass through the streets. His pace wasn't fast, as if he was casually strolling along the street. However, the roads he took were all relatively remote and less populated.
After passing through a few more secluded alleys, Jianchen finally arrived at a secluded alley. At the end of the alley was a wall over four meters tall. This was actually a dead end.
Jianchen stopped and stretched his body. He then turned around to look at the secluded alley behind him. A trace of a cold smile of disdain appeared on his face as he said in a flat tone, "Friend, you've followed me for so long. Don't tell me you don't dare to come out and meet me?"
Not long after Jianchen finished speaking, a group of people suddenly surged out from the originally secluded alley. There were over ten of them, all around the age of twenty or thirty. The oldest one looked to be nearing forty.
As soon as these people appeared, they immediately spread out and blocked the only exit of this small alley. Obviously, they didn't want Jianchen to leave from this only exit. Then, these people maintained their formation and slowly walked towards Jianchen. Every one of them stared at Jianchen with a fierce look on their faces.
Jianchen still had a smile on his face as he watched these people slowly walk towards him. It was as if he didn't see their fierce looks at all. With his eyesight and the help of his powerful God, he could clearly see the strength of these people. Among them, the weakest was actually not even a Saint. There were also three Great Saints. What surprised Jianchen the most was that the one who looked the oldest among them actually had the strength of a Saint Master. Moreover, he was a level higher than the leader of the Raging Flame Perpetual Guest Group, Kendall. He was a mid-level Saint Master.
This person was a middle-aged man around the age of forty. He wore a green robe and had a fierce look on his face. He had short hair that was an inch long on his head. There was a large beard on both sides of his lips and under his chin.
"Gentlemen, you have followed me for so long. May I know what you want?" Jianchen still had a smile on his face as he asked in a flat tone.
The oldest middle-aged man with the strength of a mid-level Saint Master stared fiercely at Jianchen and said in a deep voice, "So you discovered us long ago."
Jianchen slowly crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a smile, "Of course. You guys have followed me so openly and for so long. It's hard not to be discovered."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the strength of a mid-level Saint Master revealed a look of realization and said, "So that's how it is. We were too careless." Speaking up to here, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Jianchen with a pair of sharp eyes and said in a deep voice, "Brat, the only exit of this path has been sealed by us. If you don't want to die, immediately throw your spatial belt and all the valuables on you to me. Otherwise, you can prepare to lie here forever."
"If you want the things on me, it depends on whether you have the strength to take them." Although Jianchen's tone was flat, the coldness contained within could be clearly heard by anyone.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't waste any more words. He waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone, go! Take him down and everything on him will be ours."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the dozen or so people around him immediately charged at Jianchen. Saint Weapons appeared in their hands at the same time. Among them, there were a few people who hadn't reached the Saint Realm, but they also held iron rods and iron machetes in their hands and charged at Jianchen without any fear.
Seeing the dozen or so people charging at him, Jianchen sneered. When the dozen or so people were less than ten meters away from him, Jianchen gently leapt up and flew into the air like a swallow. His feet kicked off the walls on both sides of the alley and he leapt over the dozen or so people's heads, heading straight for the middle-aged man. At the same time, a silver-white sword suddenly appeared in his right hand. It turned into a silver-white bolt of lightning in the air, stabbing towards the middle-aged man's throat at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
As his strength continued to increase, Jianchen's body had been tempered by Saint Force through a special method, causing his body to become much stronger than before. With the strengthening of his body and the increase of Saint Force, Jianchen's sword was much faster than before. This ordinary sword strike was so fast that even Great Saints would find it difficult to block it.
After all, in order to increase the speed of an attack, not only did it require a large amount of Saint Force, it also required an extremely strict requirement on the body. As a result, not only was Jianchen's swift sword unbreakable in the jianghu of his previous life, even on the Tian Yuan Continent, unless it was someone who was much stronger than him, no one on the same level as Jianchen would be able to block his swift sword. If Jianchen used his full strength, people of the same level as him would not even have the chance to react before their throats were slit.
Seeing Jianchen's menacing sword strike, the middle-aged man sneered. A machete that was half a person's height suddenly appeared in his right hand. The middle-aged man gripped the machete with both hands as powerful Saint Force circulated around it. With a roar, he swung the machete at Jianchen's sword.
"Ding!"
When the Light Wind Sword and the middle-aged man's machete collided, the sound of metal clashing rang out. When the two Saint Weapons collided, the resulting shockwave actually caused the middle-aged man to take a step back. He then looked at Jianchen with a look of shock and disbelief.
This was because the middle-aged man did not put Jianchen in his eyes at all. In his eyes, Jianchen was at most in his twenties and only had the strength of a Saint. No matter how much of a genius he was, he would at most have just entered the Great Saint realm. To a team like him, Jianchen was not a threat at all. But after this exchange, the middle-aged man was shocked to discover that even though he thought highly of Jianchen, Jianchen's strength was still far from what he had expected. Even when compared to him, the middle-aged man was not much weaker.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
