Lao Liu had never been afraid of trouble.
If he’d feared getting involved, he wouldn’t have mingled with those saintly big shots in their magical battles, ending up with his life and cultivation dissipated.
Had it not been for meeting Ding Huan, this Six-Eared Macaque would still be nothing more than a cold stone.
Not to mention that no one was on the giant rock right now, even if there were, he would probably still try to snatch it away.
Before Mo Huaping could remind him, Lao Liu had already stepped onto the huge rock and immediately shouted loudly,
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Mo, come here quickly, this is definitely the best place for cultivation."
Although Yan Mei was a bit more rational, seeing that Lao Liu had already landed on the huge green stone, he knew that keeping a low profile was useless and simply walked over as well.
Mo Huaping, seeing Yan Mei and Lao Liu head toward the green stone, could only silently sigh and follow them.
In her heart, however, she lamented, indeed, like elder brother, like younger brothers.
Look at the brother of these two guys, whose actions are so arrogant.
Now, these two younger brothers haven’t learned any real skills, but their arrogance has surpassed their Brother Huan.
The Sect Master at least knew to hide and protect himself when outmatched, but these two guys had no idea how strong they really were.
Mo Huaping each occupied a corner of the giant green stone.
Lao Liu didn’t care much about that; as soon as he got up, he crazily spurred the spiritual energy and continued to forge his own channels with the Little Universe Technique.
In just 15 minutes, Lao Liu had opened his forty-ninth channel.
This made Lao Liu even more excited.
With each added channel, his cultivation speed increased.
In his mind, although his cultivation technique was taught by Brother Huan, once he opened channels in the numbers of Tian Gang and Di Sha, his talent should surpass Brother Huan.
He had asked Brother Huan, and Brother Huan did not cultivate by opening channels like him.
Since Brother Huan did not cultivate in the same way, it meant that Brother Huan’s channels could not possibly be more numerous than his own in the future.
Not only Lao Liu, but Mo Huaping and Yan Mei also felt that this was indeed the best place to cultivate.
The spiritual energy seemed to pour down automatically, without the need for absorption.
In just a short time, Mo Huaping felt her Star Nebula condense to the limit, and then twelve clusters of Star Nebula began to gather.
The Little Universe Technique’s cosmic cycle continued to run wildly, and when it reached an extreme, the twelve clusters of Star Nebula collided together.
Subsequently, a Star Mountain slowly formed, as if it had come to life.
The spectators around were stunned. Had she broken through a major realm in just this short amount of time?
Rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi formed a vortex above Mo Huaping’s head, which grew larger and larger, while the people around could only feel her aura rising incessantly.
Mo Huaping was thrilled; she had indeed found her own opportunity.
If it weren’t for the nurturing by the spiritual energy of the 108 top-grade Spirit Veins, she would have never been able to casually condense a Star Mountain and step into the Star Storage Realm so effortlessly.
"Quite bold, daring to cultivate in an area designated by Changyuan Sword Dao. Since you’re here, don’t even think about leaving."
A cold, angry voice came, and immediately a woman charged at Mo Huaping.
True Pill Realm?
Mo Huaping had just stepped into the Star Storage Realm and had not even fully stabilized when she saw the woman hurl the Ice Ring Sword at her head.
Mo Huaping, although always cautious, faced someone who was after her life the moment they arrived; why would she hold back?
Though she could not produce a Magical Treasure in time, she threw a punch without any reservations.
Boom!
True Yuan exploded in space, the shadow of the woman’s Ice Ring Sword cast towards Mo Huaping shattered, but the True Yuan in Mo Huaping’s punch was not neutralized.
"Crack!" Her fist-force struck the woman’s chest, and everyone only heard the sound of bones shattering, and then the woman was sent flying backward by Mo Huaping’s punch.
She fell to the ground, spitting out blood.
Mo Huaping stared blankly at her fist; she had hit with her full strength because the opponent was in the True Pill Realm and dared not hold back.
Yet she had not expected her punch, filled with True Yuan, to be unstoppable by the True Pill Realm opponent.
Mo Huaping was dumbfounded, but Lao Liu hesitated not a second and pounced, slashing down a Wind Blade.
"Lao Liu, stop!" Yan Mei frantically called out.
But Lao Liu seemed not to hear Yan Mei’s shouts, and the Wind Blade had already targeted the woman’s neck.
"Ding!" A clear sound of metal clashing rang out, Lao Liu’s Wind Blade was blocked by a Magical Treasure Blade Light.
Then, a handsome young man hastened over; he stared at Lao Liu with a cold tone and said,
"You’ve got some nerve, daring to kill a disciple of Changyuan Sword Dao."
Yan Mei, having been with Ding Huan for so long, naturally knew what to do at what time.
Since they had already made an enemy, any further talk was futile.
"Lao Liu, come back here," Yan Mei called out.
Lao Liu landed again on the three-cornered green stone, staring at the approaching handsome young man.
His cultivation was really too weak. If it had been stronger, he would have assuredly killed this man.
The crowd around quieted down, it turned out that this pair and a monkey were not simple characters.
Especially that woman, who had seriously injured Peng Qiong with a single punch, was definitely a formidable figure.
"Who made the first move, step forward."
The handsome man helped the woman to her feet and stared at the three people on the Green Stone, his tone icy as he spoke.
"Senior Sister Mo, there’s no way out now, you deal with this guy who’s impersonating the number one in the universe, and Lao Liu and I will take on that woman."
Yan Mei spoke with decisive clarity.
After saying that, he grabbed his spear-shaped Magical Treasure.
Ding Huan cultivated with a spear, and after forming his Star Nebula, he too chose a spear.
Mo Huaping knew that there was no point in talking now, so she also drew her long sword.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The observing cultivators didn’t dare make a sound; they all retreated a bit, giving the battlefield to these four people and one macaque.
"Brother Yue, wait." The injured woman stood up and immediately urged the handsome man to halt.
"Peng, why be courteous with such trash? Just kill them outright," the man said angrily.
Lao Liu only pretended to be submissive when he was outmatched. Now that they had Mo Huaping, a powerful asset, what reason was there to hold back?
Once the restraint was gone, Lao Liu spoke without any filter:
"You’re the trash; your whole family for eight generations are trash, scum, a dog’s things, a bastard..."
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The woman urgently transmitted her thoughts:
"Brother Yue, we might not be their match; that woman injured me severely with one punch, and her strength is far superior to mine..."
Hearing the woman’s thoughts, a shock went through the man named Yue, and his steps slowed down.
Before, he had sensed that Yan Mei and Mo Huaping were not particularly strong, which is why he wanted to stand up for the woman so angrily.
Now hearing that Mo Huaping was even more formidable than Peng Qiong, how could he dare to approach?
Even though he, Yue Buyun, was at the mid-stage of the True Pill realm, in reality, he was no match for Peng Qiong.
After all, Peng Qiong was a disciple of the Changyuan Sword Dao, while he was but a disciple from the moderately ranked Longevity Sect.
"Junior Sister Peng, what exactly happened?" Yue Buyun asked.
It seemed he had guessed wrong earlier; he thought it was Mo Huaping and the others who ambushed Peng Qiong, causing her injury.
"Not coming up anymore? Are you scared? Was that secret transmission just now a way to find an excuse to back out?"
It must be said that Lao Liu was just mouthy. Seeing Yue Buyun and Peng Qiong hesitate to approach, he immediately provoked them.
For him, there were two great joys in monkey life: the first was cultivation, and the second was fighting.
Yue Buyun was not the hot-blooded sort like Lao Liu. After hearing Peng Qiong’s transmission, he directly supported Peng Qiong and moved away from this prime cultivation spot.
Revenge didn’t need to be sought in haste; if everyone got trapped in Spirit Origin Valley, there would be no way out.
But if one day, everyone could leave the Heaven-Splitting Battlefield, he would let this monkey head taste death.
"Little thing, how dare you stand up to your Sixth Master, the trash that would stand up to your Sixth Master hasn’t been..."
Lao Liu was still relentless, but Yan Mei coldly interjected:
"If your Sixth Master is so mighty, then why don’t you go fight by yourself?"
Lao Liu wanted to argue but seeing Mo Huaping staring at him with furrowed brows, he quickly gave an awkward laugh and conscientiously returned to his place to continue cultivating the Little Universe Technique.
"Senior Sister Mo, we should also cultivate quickly. There aren’t many opportunities like this. Right now, the strongest here is only a True Pill cultivator. If one day a Primordial Soul cultivator comes, we’ll be in danger."
Yan Mei was more thoughtful, not as senseless as Lao Liu.
The reason he didn’t stop Lao Liu from taking the Green Stone was because he understood that some things indeed needed to be fought over.
Brother Huan had said it: how could Daoist resources come without a fight? Were they expected to fall from the sky?
Since they must be fought over, some risks had to be taken.
Indeed, that was the case. If they hadn’t cultivated on the Green Stone, he wouldn’t have condensed twelve Star Nebulas so quickly, and Senior Sister Mo wouldn’t have been able to reach the Star Storage Realm so swiftly.
But now that they’d taken the Green Stone, when others chose to walk away while Lao Liu was still taunting, that was simply foolishness.
If it weren’t for Lao Liu’s special identity, he really wouldn’t want to be associated with this monkey.
Mo Huaping agreed with Yan Mei’s words; she too sat down and continued cultivating the Little Universe Technique.
She needed to stabilize her Star Storage Realm in the shortest time possible.
Yan Mei didn’t want to waste a single moment either.
During Mo Huaping’s Star Storage process, he had completed the condensation of twelve Star Nebulas.
Next for him was the Star Storage itself.
While Mo Huaping underwent the Star Storage, he sensed some of the energy from the process, which for him, was experience.
His Star Storage was simpler than Mo Huaping’s.
…
The tenth planet had been split off, and Ding Huan was pushing forward with deducing the realms beyond the stars of the Great Universe Technique, meanwhile frantically operating the Cosmic Cycle of the Great Universe Technique.
Ding Huan also knew that if he traded these two mid-grade Star Sky Spiritual Veins for two high-grade ones in his own small world, his cultivation speed would become even faster.
Although Ding Huan in his past life did not have a Spirit Root and did not cultivate to this level, he was acutely aware of a saying: haste makes waste.
In his past life, he could only reach the level of a fourth-grade gene cultivator; this might well have been one of the reasons.
In his eagerness to accelerate his cultivation, he overtaxed his potential and haphazardly merged Genetic Potions, leading to an irreversible downfall.
In this life, he had gained the greatest of opportunities and would definitely not repeat the mistake of being too eager for quick success.
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