Longevity Begins With Gu Refining

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Dragon Spring Tribe was established 1,200 years ago in the Wu Kingdom. Their ancestor was a general of the royal city.

He was enfeoffed here because he had made great contributions.

The strength of the tribe was definitely incomparable to a top tribe like the Vast Universe Tribe.

Although Chen Qing said that he had brought 36 Foundation Establishment Cultivators with him, they were only Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were outside and had nothing to do.

The Vast Universe Tribe also had a large number of Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were cultivating in seclusion.

Therefore, in reality, it seemed that Chen Qing was given a lot of power, but it was completely because the Vast Universe Tribe was big and didn't care about this small number of people.

As for the most important spells of the Vast Universe Tribe, they didn't even give him a single one.

Of course, no one expected Chen Qing to be able to kidnap the Golden Crow.

The sky cleared up, and between the green mountains and clear water.

Like a giant deity, Chen Qing looked down at the eighteen Foundation Establishment Cultivators below him. He thought that since he was safe and sound, he might as well test the strength of these Foundation Establishment Cultivators and find out exactly how strong he was. "Then come!"

Immediately, countless ancient swords flew up from the entire river and stabbed toward Chen Qing like a rain of swords.

Chen Qing took a deep breath. Relying on the power of heaven and earth, countless Earth Mystic Yellow Qi floated up and landed on his body.

He used the Dragon-catcher Hand and slapped two Foundation Establishment Cultivators away with one move. Between heaven and earth, he continuously used the Dragon-catcher Hand like a demon god descending to the world. He defeated one person in two or three moves.

Sometimes, Chen Qing used his fingers as a sword and summoned the Big River Sword, which whistled through the air and sent many ancient swords flying.

Sometimes, he stepped forward and unfolded a pair of wings on his back. He used the Soaring Feathers Technique and flashed behind one of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators. He slapped down with the Dragon-catcher Hand and blood splattered.

At this moment, Chen Qing could be said to have displayed the might of a dragon and tiger. He rampaged through the crowd, and no one was his match.

Just as Chen Qing was about to attack the last two perfected Foundation Establishment Cultivators, an ancient mountain in front of him was suddenly cut open by a ray of green light.

A young man in black held an ancient sword in his hand. Dozens of ancient swords flew out from behind him. He stepped on the ancient sword and approached Chen Qing in the blink of an eye.

A ray of green light appeared and left a bloody mark on Chen Qing's arm.

Chen Qing looked at his arm and saw that it was quickly recovering.

Looking at the young man, he was only at the mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

A middle Foundation Establishment cultivator actually managed to injure me?

This person's attainments in the Sword Dao were truly not low.

"Who are you? Report your name!"

The youth raised an eyebrow. "Dragon Spring Tribe, Long Chang!"

Yu Chengfeng shouted, "Lord Dao Protector, this person once exchanged over a hundred blows with Cao Ansi of the Southern Sun Sword Hut, and the outcome was a draw!"

If that was the case, then he could only stop here.

The Geng Metal Sword appeared in Chen Qing's hand, and he immediately fought with the young man. Long Chang raised his sword, and the green sword in his hand continued to fight with Chen Qing.

The Geng Metal Sword in Chen Qing's hand started to show cracks, and he could feel the Geng Metal Sword-Butterfly trembling slightly.

This person's sword was truly extraordinary!

It was actually able to damage my Geng Metal Sword.

In order to prevent the Geng Metal Sword from being damaged further, Chen Qing put away the Geng Metal Sword and picked up the Big River Sword to fight with Long Chang.

Long Chang's sword-wielding arm was bleeding profusely. He had been injured during the fight with Chen Qing.

During the fight, Chen Qing was also amazed. His opponent's Spirit Sword Vermin was probably at the Dao Integration Stage!

If he hadn't used the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth to increase his strength, he might not have won.

However, once the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth was used, it was enough to change the situation.

Chen Qing exchanged thirty-two blows with Long Chang. Finally, he heard a crisp crack. Long Chang's arm had been cut off by him.

After forcing Long Chang to retreat, Chen Qing didn't pursue him. He just waved his hand and said, "Treat your injuries well. With your strength, you're qualified to enter the World of Spirits and Souls."

Long Chang covered his injured right hand. "There's no need to fight anymore. It'll only increase casualties. I'll follow you into the World of Spirits and Souls."

Chen Qing said, "No, you should be following my family's young master, not me."

Long Chang shook his head. "Young Master Si, just focus on your own cultivation. We'll take care of the rest."

Chen Qing retracted the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth and returned to his normal size. "I heard that your tribe has Golden Windcloud Dew. Can you give me some?"

Since he had lost, he had to take out something as a token of appreciation.

Long Chang didn't waste any time. He immediately turned around and ordered someone to bring Chen Qing to get the Golden Windcloud Dew.

Walking into a cave, Chen Qing immediately felt the surrounding spirit energy become denser.

In front of him, there was a small stream flowing out of the cave. Further ahead, in a stone eye, there was a handful of golden cloud-like liquid.

Chen Qing took out a jade bottle and collected half of the liquid.

Closing his eyes, Chen Qing clearly sensed that there were three mature Dragon Blood Grass in the Dragon Spring Tribe.

Chen Qing came to the herb garden and swaggered away the three Dragon Blood Grass. He also picked a large number of spirit fruits. The two Perfected Foundation Establishment cultivators who brought him here were furious but didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Chen Qing took out the remaining twenty strands of Nine Lightning Purple Cloud Energy. "Since you've given me a gift, I'll give you a gift in return."

Seeing this jade bottle with twenty strands of Nine Lightning Purple Cloud Energy, the two Perfected Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Dragon Spring Tribe finally calmed down.

He took the three stalks of spirit herbs. The three-hundred-year-old one was for himself, the hundred-year-old one was for the Foundation Establishment cultivators who followed him here, and the hundred-year-old one was for Hao Chengtian.

He fed the spiritual fruits to the Golden Crow. Look at the Golden Crow. It was so thin after being raised by the Vast Universe Tribe. How pitiful.

With such an honest protector like me, Hao Chengtian should be secretly happy.

He led the team back to the Vast Sky Division, and the round trip only took a day and a half.

Chen Qing left behind a stalk of Dragon's Blood Grass that was about a hundred years old and told everyone to exchange it for money. Then, he asked the servant girl to deliver the remaining stalk to Hao Chengtian.

He returned to his residence, swallowed the Dragon Blood Grass, and began his cultivation.

Treasured medicine was worthy of being called a treasured medicine. Once it entered his mouth, it was full of medicinal properties.

Six hours later, Chen Qing, who had completely digested the Dragon Blood Grass and absorbed the essence of its medicinal properties, opened his eyes.

"This precious medicine is really not bad. It's extraordinary. If I can get two more three-hundred-year-old plants, I can break through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!"

After attending the gathering, he would ask around to see if there were any disobedient people nearby. It would be a good opportunity to go over and see if there were any treasured herbs.

Looking at the amount of Golden Wind Cloud Dew that the light butterfly needed, he probably only needed a third of a bottle to advance. The rest could be used to pacify the tribes that had been beaten into submission.

On the other side, Hao Chengtian cultivated for a day and a night. He finally ended this period of cultivation. He was prepared to rest for a while and calm his troubled mind after a long period of boring cultivation.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw his sword attendant holding a box. "Young master, this was sent by someone from Qing Xu."

Hao Chengtian waved his sleeve and opened the box. "A hundred-year-old treasure medicine. Not bad. This is Dragon Blood Grass. He went to the Dragon Spring Tribe?"

I'm extremely tired. I can't take it anymore. I need to sleep.

I'll update three in one at night.

(End of Chapter)