Longevity Begins With Gu Refining

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Once Ling Dove left, Hao Changchuan and Elder Liu felt less pressure. They were finally able to resist the Taiping Cult's attack.

The setting sun was like blood, shooting out the last ray of light through the valley.

The clouds in the sky were red like fire.

As more and more Taiping Cult disciples approached, more and more dark clouds gathered above the valley.

Song Yuqing was about to summon thunder when she saw Chen Qing raise the big axe in his hand and summon thunder and lightning.

"You have the Thunder Gu too?"

Chen Qing held the huge axe and surrounded himself with lightning. He stomped on the ground and cracks appeared on the ground.

Using the big axe to perform the complete Great Kui Sword Scripture, Chen Qing felt an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Were they all weapons that were big and powerful?

With the support of the Strength Butterfly, Chen Qing wielded a force of nine bulls and two tigers. The giant axe in his hand danced like a gust of wind and rained down on the Spirit Dove!

Ling Dove defended himself with his sword, but after seven or eight attacks, the sword in his hand cracked. He was smashed into the stone wall by Chen Qing's axe, creating a deep hole. He spat out mouthfuls of blood.

Song Yuqing took out four copper beans from her sleeve and threw them on the ground. They turned into four copper men and charged at Chen Qing with huge axes in their hands.

"Ling Dove, stay on the side. Don't fight him head-on."

"Few people can resist the Fierce Tiger of Southern Li head-on."

Chen Qing's black hair danced wildly in the lightning. At this moment, he was already in a frenzy. Seeing that the four bronze men were surrounding him, he raised his hand and swung his axe. It was as if he was waving the mountains and rivers. With a swing of his axe, he sent a bronze man flying!

While Chen Qing was dealing with the bronze man, Song Yuqing chanted a spell. The thunder butterfly on her shoulder flapped its wings wildly, stirring up bolts of lightning. She reached out to the sky as if she was grabbing a black cloud from afar. Then, she waved the black cloud and smashed it down on Chen Qing.

As the dark cloud approached, Chen Qing waved his axe and created a gust of wind that was ten feet tall. The wind dispersed the cloud, and a five-foot-tall Thunder Strongman rushed out of the dark cloud. He held a big hammer and charged at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing glanced at him and used the Great Kui Sword to block the attack. He was knocked back three steps, and his arm was numb.

He tried to wave his left sleeve and used Universe in the Sleeve to take away a small piece of the Thunder Strongman's cape.

After seeing that he had successfully collected it, Chen Qing finally engaged in a fierce battle with the Thunder Warrior.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Chen Qing and the thunderbolt warrior were like gods and demons battling between heaven and earth. Both of them were extremely powerful, and their bodies were covered in dazzling lightning. After the terrifying force collided, it turned into a violent gale, blowing up countless withered leaves and falling trees.

When Song Yuqing saw that the Thunder Warrior had already entangled Chen Qing, she condensed a Thunder Whip in her hand and ran ten feet to the side. She wandered around the battlefield between Chen Qing and the Thunder Warrior, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

When Jiang Miaoxian saw that the battlefield had already turned into such a ferocious situation, he was also shocked by Chen Qing's strength. Together with the elders of the clan, he drove the horse carriage to the edge of the battlefield. They tried their best to stay as far away from the battlefield as possible, but did not dare to be too far away from Chen Qing.

Right now, Chen Qing was the strongest among them. If they were to stray too far away from Chen Qing, they would be helpless if they were to encounter another expert.

The Thunder Warrior's fists landed. Chen Qing held his axe horizontally, but his knees sank into the ground from the Thunder Warrior's fists. The Thunder Warrior, however, did not relax and continued to press down with its fists.

Song Yuqing saw that Chen Qing's hands were completely entangled by the Thunder Warrior, she took out her Thunder Whip and arrived behind Chen Qing in two steps, wanting to whip him.

Chen Qing was overjoyed, he blocked the Thunder Warrior with his axe and waved his left sleeve.

Universe in the Sleeve!

Wherever the sleeve flew, all methods were eliminated!

With a wave of his sleeve, the Thunder Warrior disappeared. Chen Qing turned around and hacked with his axe, completely ignoring Song Yuqing's Thunder Whip.

"Ah!"

Chen Qing's chest was struck by the Thunder Whip, while Song Yuqing was also struck by Chen Qing's axe. Her body was dyed in blood, and a bone-deep wound could be seen on her waist.

Chen Qing looked at his chest, it was already charred black.

His abdomen was aching faintly.

He immediately activated rejuvenation Gu and circulated it in his body to heal his injuries.

Song Yuqing's injuries were more severe than his.

Song Yuqing held her abdomen and tore apart her skirt, revealing her smooth and plump thighs. She wrapped her skirt around her waist, her eyes were filled with intense hatred.

Chen Qing waved his axe again, each strike was powerful and heavy, continuously smashing towards Song Yuqing.

Song Yuqing resisted with difficulty, she quickly mobilized four bronze men and rushed towards Chen Qing.

Ling Jiu was also extremely anxious, he waved his hand and created an air explosion behind Chen Qing.

Boom!

An intense air wave landed on Chen Qing's back, but it pushed him even closer to Song Yuqing, causing the strength of Chen Qing's axe to become even more berserk.

Crack!

Song Yuqing's arms emitted a sound, her arms were broken by Chen Qing's attack and fell down powerlessly.

The huge axe tore apart Song Yuqing's Daoist robe and landed on Song Yuqing's chest, creating another bone-deep wound. Several of her ribs were even broken.

Chen Qing suffered an air explosion, he spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and threw the huge axe in his hand with all his strength, repelling Ling Jiu, who wanted to rush over to help.

Chen Qing took out a mid-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling the fierce wind around him. After confirming that the strongest ones were only Song Yuqing and Ling Jiu, he drew out all the spirit energy in his body and poured it into the sword butterfly, a huge golden sword appearing in his hand.

Your journey to hunt down Taiyi ends here.

He raised his hands high, the violent thunder and sword light gathered together, condensing into a golden sword light that was thirty feet long.

Chen Qing swung his sword, shattering the air wall in front of him. Song Yuqing, who was covered in blood, struggled to get up, but she was cut in half by Chen Qing's sword.

Ling Jiu's expression changed drastically. She understood the moment the huge golden sword appeared, but it was useless to say that Chen Qing was Taiyi at this point.

She turned and left, treading on air. Chen Qing chased after her, he felt the wind stop, and he understood that there was an air wall in front of him.

He immediately used the Wall-Passing Technique, leaping thirty feet and arriving in front of Ling Jiu. He wielded the Great Kui Sword and slashed, sending Ling Jiu into the mountain wall.

He leaped into the air and caught up with her like the wind, stabbing his sword into the mountain wall again.

Mountain rocks were sent flying, and large amounts of blood flowed out of the mountain wall. Chen Qing was still not satisfied. He reached into the broken rocks and pulled out the unconscious Ling Jiu, decapitating her.

Seeing the two leaders killed by Chen Qing, the remaining members of the Taiping Cult did not dare to attack. "The Immortal Servants are all dead. Retreat!"

"Lord Ling Jiu, Lord Ling Jiu!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

Chen Qing leaped onto the mountain wall and landed at the mouth of the valley, blocking the path of retreat of the Taiping Cult members.

He was bathed in blood, like a demon god descending.

Hao Changchuan and Elder Liu looked at each other, joy on their faces. The guards of the caravan laughed in unison.

"How dare you provoke the Fierce Tiger of Nanli? You're courting death!"

"Do you know what the Fierce Tiger of Nanli is?"

"Only warriors who kill Qi Refinement cultivators like slaughtering dogs can be called the Fierce Tiger of Nanli!"

Chen Qing ordered, "Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

After that, the people of the caravan were exhilarated. They waved their weapons and charged at the Taiping Cult members.

Chen Qing leaped into the crowd. With a sweep of his huge golden sword, two or three corpses fell to the ground.

He was in a frenzy, as if he wanted to vent all his anger of leaving his home.

I just got a Gu. What's wrong with that?

If being weak is a sin, then you're the weak ones now!

Blood rained down.

Chen Qing started a massacre in the crowd. Right now, he was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, massacring without restraint!

Seeing Chen Qing's ferocity, Elder Liu and Hao Changchuan used all their strength to prevent Chen Qing from settling the score later.

Hao Changchuan ignored the injuries all over his body and fought without any emotion.

Elder Liu even charged into the crowd and engaged in close combat with the Taiping disciples.

As the sword opened and closed, blood flowed and flesh splattered.

The complete Great Kui Sword was unparalleled in the Qi Refinement realm in frontal combat!

Chen Qing leaped ten meters away and cut the last Taiping disciple in half before sheathing his sword.

The guards of the caravan gathered around. "Victory!"

"Victory!"

They stood beside Chen Qing and cheered excitedly.

Jiang Miaoxian looked at Chen Qing who was bathed in blood. His shirt was torn apart due to the intense battle, revealing his firm muscles. She could not help but blush slightly.

"Lord Hu Kui, what do we do now?"

Chen Qing pointed at the corpses on the ground. "Clean up the battlefield, collect the Gu worms, then pile the corpses together and burn them."

Cultivators had many tricks up their sleeves. He wanted to prevent these people from coming back to life.

The fire started. Chen Qing took the black clothes from Jiang Miaoxian and put them on.

He looked at his tattered sleeves, thinking that Sleeve Universe could only be activated with sleeves. He should find some precious materials to make a long robe in the future.

After everyone cleaned up the battlefield, they placed the Gu worms in jade bottles and sent them to Chen Qing. Chen Qing glanced at them. There were eight thunder Gu, one qi Gu, three wind Gu, and five sword Gu.

He immediately took out three sword Gu and gave them to Jiang Miaoxian. "Change them into spirit stones and distribute them among the guards."

He took out two more sword Gu and gave one to Elder Liu and Hao Changchuan.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Hao Changchuan lay on the carriage. The doctors of the caravan were treating his wounds.

"It's all thanks to Qing Xu. If not for you, we would all be dead."

Elder Liu asked, "Little brother Qing Xu, what do we do next?"

Chen Qing went straight to Xuan Ping's carriage and entered. He said to her, "I want to split up. What do you think?"

Xuan Ping had just found out how fierce the battlefield outside was. When she saw Chen Qing again, she no longer doubted Chen Qing's claim to be Hu Kui.

With this kind of strength, he was almost catching up to her. If he wasn't Hu Kui, what else could he be?

Furthermore, in her eyes, Chen Qing was only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining realm. Once he reached the peak of the Qi Refining realm, he would definitely be even more powerful. It was very possible that he could reach her current level of strength.

She didn't think too much about it and said in a deep voice, "I'll listen to you."

Chen Qing was slightly stunned. This Xuan Ping was so decisive and broad-minded.

He actually believed him just like that?

Chen Qing thought about it and agreed. If she wanted to return to Black Bird Tribe safely, she could only rely on herself.

"If I go to your Mystic Bird Tribe, can you protect me?"

Xuan Ping said, "It has always been Hu Kui who kills people. Why does he need others to protect him?"

Only then did Chen Qing relax. Southern Li was not that xenophobic, and they respected the strong.

It was rumored that Nanli liked to recruit experts, and it seemed like it was true.

Chen Qing pointed at Jiang Miaoxian, "Is there a Tiger Kui in her clan?"

Xuan Ping said, "No."

Chen Qing said, "Then I want to become the Tiger Chief of her clan!"

Xuan Ping nodded. "Yes!"

Chen Qing immediately cupped his hands. "Excuse me!"

After saying that, Chen Qing pulled a huge black cloth and wrapped it around the ice coffin, carrying it on his back.

Elder Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but when he thought that as long as Chen Qing brought Xuan Ping back to Black Bird Tribe, he would be the leader of the tribe, he immediately shut his mouth and asked, "Lord Hu Kui, what should we do now?"

Chen Qing asked, "Does Miaoxian know the way?"

Jiang Yu said, "She traveled with the caravan when she was young, so of course she knows the way."

Chen Qing ordered, "You lead the caravan and continue south. If you encounter enemies you can deal with, fight them. If you encounter enemies you can't defeat, let the guards scatter and return to Black Bird Tribe."

"The goods are not important, as long as you're alive."

"We'll meet at Black Bird Tribe."

After saying that, Chen Qing picked up Jiang Miaoxian and left on the wind. He crossed the valley and ran towards the mountains in the distance.

Following the caravan was too big of a target.

When Jiang Yu saw Chen Qing leave, he also understood that Chen Qing's action was the most appropriate.

The strongest cultivator traveling alone with Xuan Ping was a small target and hard to be discovered.

Moreover, with Chen Qing's strength, ordinary cultivators in the Qi Refinement Realm were no match for him. Even if the enemy sent Hu Kui to kill him, he might not be Chen Qing's match.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's walk for a while and stop when the night is dark."

After walking for ten miles, Jiang Miaoxian asked timidly, "Brother, can we change positions? My shoulders hurt."

Hearing that, Chen Qing wrapped one arm around Jiang Miaoxian's soft waist and ran through the forest again.

Two women and an ice coffin were not heavy for Chen Qing. It did not even affect his movements.

He ran through the forest on the wind, thinking that if he brought Xuan Ping back to Black Bird Tribe, he would have a place to stay in Nanli.

Late at night, Chen Qing and Jiang Miaoxian sat facing each other in front of a bonfire, roasting a deer.

After eating the deer meat, Chen Qing said, "I'm going to rest for a while. Help me look after it."

Chen Qing closed his eyes and leaned against a tree. He listened to the sound of the wind for ten minutes. When he was sure there was no danger around, he went to sleep.

As a cultivator, he would not die if he did not sleep for seven or eight days, but he would be extremely tired.

Thinking of the mountains and rivers he had to go on this journey to the south, Chen Qing chose to conserve his energy.

When Chen Qing's breathing became even, Jiang Miaoxian picked up a deer leg and went to the ice coffin. She opened the coffin and fed Xuan Ping small pieces.

Xuan Ping ate some and waved her hand to signal that she did not want it. She saw Jiang Miaoxian looking at Chen Qing from time to time.

"Do you like it?"

Jiang Miaoxian blushed and buried her face in her knees.

Xuan Ping said, "If you like it, I'll let him marry you when we return to Black Bird Tribe."

Jiang Miaoxian shook her head, "Brother doesn't like it."

Xuan Ping glanced sideways at Chen Qing. She also began to ponder which division such a powerful warrior belonged to.

When she asked him before, he did not say anything. Could it be that he caused some trouble in the tribe?

No, this person looked brave but he was extremely careful and vigilant. He was thorough and did not look like someone who would cause trouble.

Could it be that some tribe was jealous and so stupid that they could not accept such a warrior?

If that was the case, then such a fierce tiger should be subdued by me.

(End of Chapter)