Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Chapter 218 The Legacy of the Six Supreme Saints

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Seeing Jin Kui and the others leave, Ling Xiaofeng glanced at his wife Wen Qing, and the two exchanged a look.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, we were able to win this battle thanks to your help."

"This is not the place to talk. Why don't we come to my and my wife's palace for a chat, so that we can properly thank you, fellow Daoist?"

Ling Xiaofeng said earnestly.

"Fellow Daoist Wen and Fellow Daoist Ling, there's no need to stand on ceremony. We're all family, so let's not be formal."

Qing Sanyang laughed and waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, both Wen Qing and Ling Xiaofeng were taken aback, then realized something.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Sanyang."

Qing Sanyang accepted the invitation from both masters without hesitation.

With a wave of his sleeve, three streaks of light flew towards Tianxing City.

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Seven days later.

The news of the Battle of Tianxing City, the defeat of the Reverse Star Alliance, the annihilation of the Demonic Path leader Liu Dao Ji Sheng, the escape of the Righteous Path leader Wan San Gu, and the final victory of the Star Palace spread throughout the Chaotic Star Sea.

Among the series of shocking news, the most talked-about figure is the newly promoted late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator – the Three Yang Old Demon.

In this great battle, he made his final appearance and instantly killed Liu Dao Ji Sheng, who was also at the late Nascent Soul stage, earning him the title of the new number one demonic cultivator.

The news spread rapidly, and many versions emerged during its dissemination.

Various storytellers, taking advantage of this wave of popularity, adapted the story of the Three Yang Old Demon's battle against the Six Paths Supreme Saint into a new tale.

It was named "The Battle at the Top of the Stars".

The protagonist, Master Sanyang, is depicted as a ruthless individual who single-handedly killed six supreme saints and whose strength was on par with the two saints.

Meanwhile, Qing Sanyang, the protagonist, was chatting with his son in the backyard of his family's Dancao Pavilion in Tianxing City.

"Feng'er, I can't get along with those two old men. That day, we talked about your arranged marriage."

As for how to divide the territory and how to distribute the benefits among the various islands, those two old foxes wouldn't budge. I was afraid that if I continued negotiating with them, those two old foxes wouldn't be able to resist attacking me.

Cough cough, I'm not afraid of the two of them even if I'm fighting them alone. But after all, we're in Tianxing City, and with the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain around, we still have to give them some face.

"But if your father wants to escape, no one can stop him. We're all Yuan Hou cultivators, we all know the Shrinking Earth Technique, and I also have Thunder Escape; they can't match my speed."

Qing Sanyang coughed twice and looked at Qing Feng awkwardly.

After all, as the father and sect leader, he had failed in his negotiations and felt somewhat ashamed of his son's expectations.

"Dad, are you bragging again?"

Qingfeng knows his father too well; ever since he became successful, he always likes to brag about him.

If it weren't for his insistence on keeping a low profile, his father would probably have already been shouting everywhere that his son was the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the Chaotic Star Sea and would be able to advance to the Divine Transformation Realm and ascend to the Upper Realm in the future.

"You brat! Your dad has been at the late Nascent Soul stage for so long, can't I even show off a little? Besides, I'm not bragging, I'm telling the truth."

Who told him that his Star Palace didn't have any Ten-Thousand-Year Golden Thunder Bamboo or Soul-Nourishing Wood?

And I'm your father, don't expect a son to lecture his father.

Here you go, these are the spoils I got from those two old foxes, along with the Nascent Souls of those Nascent Soul cultivators from the Reverse Star Alliance.

Qing Sanyang tossed several high-level storage bags and spirit beast bags to Qing Feng.

Then, he walked out of the backyard with his hands behind his back and disappeared, not knowing where he went.

"This old man..."

Qingfeng shook his head and looked at the thing in his hand.

Inside the spirit beast pouch was a two-headed monstrous python belonging to the Six Paths Supreme Saint. It was a mutated venomous python, a peak level eight spirit beast.

Its supernatural power is to spew out poisonous mist to attack, ignoring the protective spiritual light of Nascent Soul cultivators. If a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stage does not have a special magic weapon to resist or escape, he will die instantly if he is touched by the poisonous mist.

"Tsk tsk, this python was badly injured by Dad, but he subdued it with brute force. Once I feed it some food, it should be tamed quickly."

Qingfeng put away the spirit beast pouch.

Now, he has quite a few spirit pets: the Soul-Crying Beast, the Gold-Eating Insect, the Illusionary Flame Moth, the Blood Jade Spider, and now he has added a two-headed python. In the future, he may add a six-winged frost centipede.

After dealing with the spirit beast, he continued to open his storage bag.

These storage bags are filled with spoils of war looted from the battlefield after the great battle.

They were all magical artifacts and treasures, miscellaneous items. Individually, they weren't very valuable, but the quantity made up for it.

"These should be what Dad asked the Twin Saints for; they're all ordinary goods. However, the magical artifacts and treasures can be combined into one or two, serving as fusion materials."

Qingfeng put these things aside and continued examining them.

The remaining storage bags contained the flagship giant ships of the righteous and demonic paths, respectively.

In her haste to escape, Wan Sangu lost her family's giant ship. And with Liu Dao's destruction, his own black giant ship was taken away by his father.

"Both of these giant ships are excellent flying war machines, and their quality is quite good."

Qingfeng was very satisfied.

This thing can be useful in the event of a large-scale war in the future.

After checking all the storage bags his father had given him, he found that he had more than 100,000 spirit stones, as well as a number of rare pills and various materials.

"There's also the lower half of Liudao's storage bag in there. I remember his storage bag was on top."

Qingfeng opened his storage bag and took out the lower half of Liudao.

This lower half of the body has been corrupted by the Six Paths of Demonic Transformation, making it a good material for refining.

"Xuan Gu, come and take a look. Is there any way to refine this half-section into a Heavenly Capital Corpse?"

Qingfeng released the Xuan Bone.

"Tsk tsk, boss, this thing is not bad, but it's only half. I'm afraid it won't work for refining a corpse."

Xuan Gu shook his head and said with some regret.

"If we gather the flesh and bones of other Nascent Soul cultivators, could we piece it together?"

Qingfeng suggested.

"This... isn't impossible, but a cobbled-together corpse would probably only be at the early Nascent Soul stage, and a rather weak one at that."

Xuan Gu scratched his head.

Although Qingfeng's request was difficult, since the boss had already spoken, if he said he couldn't do it, wouldn't he look useless?

"Okay, we can get enough cultivators who are comparable to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm for now."

I just wanted to make use of the waste; I couldn't let Liu Dao's good intentions go to waste, and it would also give me an extra means of dealing with the enemy.

This bag contains the remains of Nascent Soul cultivators from the battlefield, as well as a sacrificial skeleton of the Sha Yin Shangren. Figure out how to handle it yourself.

Qingfeng handed over all the materials for refining the corpse to Xuangu.

Xuan Gu is a professional when it comes to the demonic method of corpse refining.

"Yes, mission accomplished."

Xuan Gu wasn't afraid of the difficult tasks Qing Feng gave him; he was afraid that Qing Feng would think he was useless.

Having accepted the mission and taken the materials, Xuan Gu entered the stone chamber and began his research on refining corpses by stitching them together.

"It's time to check Rokudo's storage bag."

Qingfeng opened Liudao's storage bag and carefully searched through it.

It contained all sorts of demonic artifacts, cultivation techniques, secret arts, and cultivation materials, so much so that Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha! I'm rich! No wonder he's a great demon in the late Nascent Soul stage."

This time, he looted a bag and found a big one.

"Huh? This emerald green bottle... could it contain Madam Wen?"

Qingfeng flicked the bottle cap lightly with his finger.