Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

A great foot broke through the heavens, stomping straight towards Wei Fan’s face. This obviously wasn’t meant to kill him, but to humiliate him.

Terror-inducing Saint-level fluctuations permeated the world, causing the mountains to tremble and the ground to crack open with fearsome fissures.

"After all these days, they’ve finally come!"

Returning to the Beiding Continent, he had already prepared for someone to ambush him. Recently, he had frequently used power to hunt the Demon King, and he expected that someone would come to kill him.

Raising his fist, Wei Fan unleashed a punch towards the firmament. Under the overbearing momentum of his punch, the earth rose like a sea surface, distant mountain peaks sprang up, and in an instant, mountains shook and the earth shattered, stones flew everywhere in a terrifying scene.

"Boom!"

Without suspense, the great foot exploded mid-air, transforming into energy scattering in all directions and shattering the mountains that had just risen.

"You discovered my sneak attack in time and could counterattack to break my strike. As expected of a Body Ascension, a prodigy even more remarkable than Xuanyuan Peak."

The void cracked open, and a grey-clothed elder appeared, overlooking Wei Fan from the heaven.

"Truly a talent beyond measure. If he doesn’t fall, he will surely become a Martial Emperor in the future, perhaps even an Emperor Cheng. If it weren’t for the enmity, I would truly be reluctant to kill him."

The void behind him parted as a black-robed middle-aged man emerged, watching Wei Fan in awe.

The elder who ambushed Wei Fan was a Dharma Martial Saint. Even a casual strike of his was enough to seriously wound most Martial Saints in the Condensing Dao Realm, yet Wei Fan easily countered it in the nick of time.

If he hadn’t known that the person before him was Wei Fan, he would never have believed that this was someone who was just said to have recently broken through the Martial Saint Realm.

"Since ancient times, Human Race prodigies have been as numerous as the fish in the river, with many possessing the potential of a Martial Emperor. Only those who grow up are called prodigies. Those who fall are just short-lived ghosts, nothing to regret.

As you and I have come this far, we’ve encountered far more talented individuals than ourselves. Yet they all died, and only we have survived to this day, and so we are the true geniuses."

The void on the left cracked open, revealing a calm middle-aged man.

The three formed a triangular stance, surrounding Wei Fan, clearly preventing his escape.

"Makes sense. Back then, when I was in the Martial King Realm, I was defeated by a genius in three moves and nearly beaten to death. At that time, I was disheartened, and my Dao Heart shattered. But barely half a month later, I heard that person recklessly entered the Demon Territory to hunt Demon Fiends and was killed, becoming food for the Demon Fiends."

The grey-clothed elder nodded with a smile as the three chatted away, disregarding Wei Fan.

He was merely a Condensing Dao Realm Martial Saint. A single Dharma Martial Saint had the potential to kill him. With two Dharma Martial Saints working together, it would be virtually without surprise. With three Dharma Martial Saints, Wei Fan was sure to die.

"Three Dharma Martial Saints to kill a newly ascended Saint Realm like me, you really are cautious."

Wei Fan hovered in the air, sweeping his gaze over the three. However, only the grey-clothed elder’s panel responded.

[Jiang Yiyun: Dharma Realm, Supreme Elder of Fire Cloud Cave, fallen into the Demon Dao, cultivated Demon Skill]

[Kill him to obtain 500,000 years of Ordinary Power, 3,000 years of Martial Saint’s Power]

There were few in the Five Great Domains who cultivated Demon Skill, but they existed. It wasn’t unusual for a Martial Saint powerhouse to have practiced Demon Skill. Even if he hadn’t practiced it now, if he had practiced it when he was younger, the panel would still react.

As for the other two, even though the panel didn’t respond, Wei Fan could roughly guess their origins.

With his current strength, ordinary Holy Sects wouldn’t dare provoke him. Among the Holy Sects with enmity towards him, only Yuan Yi Sect, Celestial Profound Sect, and Fire Cloud Cave had Dharma Martial Saints stationed.

Among these three sects, no single sect could deploy three Dharma Martial Saints alone, so it’s highly likely that one came from each sect.

Of course, whether this deduction was correct would become clear when fighting.

True appearances can be hidden, and auras can be changed, but unless you hide your strength, once you go all out, everything that reveals your essence will be exposed.

"There’s no other way. You are too monstrous. If we let any error slip, we will have to wait to be killed by you and have our sects destroyed in the future." Jiang Yiyun shook his head.

From years of Jianghu experience, he understood that once you’ve provoked a Demon, the best course is to kill them in one blow, leaving no chance.

With three Dharma Martial Saints mobilized, he didn’t think it was making a fuss over nothing. He even felt it was a bit unsafe. However, they couldn’t deploy more Saint Realm powerhouses, fearing their intelligence network would be discovered by the Demon Hunter Organization.

Wei Fan nodded: "Makes sense. Forget previous grudges for the moment. But with today’s affair, if I do not die, I will surely destroy Fire Cloud Cave’s entire sect."

Jiang Yiyun’s pupils contracted: "You recognize me?"

He was actually in disguise. Even if three Dharma Martial Saints came to kill Wei Fan, they hid their true identities.

Wei Fan said, "Isn’t it easy to guess? I don’t have many enemies, and most have already been exterminated. Amongst those still alive, with ties of enmity, only three forces can deploy Dharma Martial Saints. The other two, one should be the Elder Xuanjian of Celestial Profound Sect, the other should be the Primordial Saint Master of Yuan Yi Sect."

Given his enmity with these forces, Wei Fan naturally understood through Zhou Shen.

"I told you it was unnecessary to hide, Brother Jiang, you still didn’t believe me." The face of the blue-robed middle-aged man shifted, showing a chiseled face with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, sword intent surging from his body, more terrifying than Li Jianchen. He was Elder Xuanjian of Celestial Profound Sect.

The last black-robed man also revealed his true face, as the Primordial Saint Master of Yuan Yi Sect, whom Wei Fan had seen during his time on the Treasure Flower Continent.

He looked at Wei Fan with a face full of killing intent: "My son was born a Divine Realm Martial Sect, destined to become a Saint Realm, but you, little beast, killed him and severed my bloodline. If Qin Xiao hadn’t sided with you, I would have killed you long ago."

"Boom!"

He swung his single arm, shattering the void within a radius of several hundred zhang, and the four fell together into the Void World.

"You two, cover me, I want to avenge my son personally!"

The Primordial Saint Master emitted a ten thousand zhang radiance, illuminating the Void World, as the breath of the Dharma Martial Saint engulfed the sky.

"Clang clang..."

In the midst of the ringing, the Great Dao emerged, penetrating the Void World and the real world, as Dao Power flowed into his body like a stream.

Wei Fan shook his head: "Is this necessary? The Hall Master Qin Xiao saved your life that day, the matter had passed. If you strike at me today, it will be the end of your Yuan Yi Sect."

Like a dragon, a massive blood pillar shot from the top of his head, making the Void World look like it had gained a giant blood column.

Wei Fan’s hair wildly danced, mysterious Dao Marks shone on his body, and his overbearing aura shook the Void World.

His Battle Intent surged, his blood seemed to ignite, even in the battle at the Five Tigers Sect, he reserved most of his power.

But today is different, there’s no one watching, he can unleash his power without worry, three Dharma Martial Saints are enough to let him fight to his heart’s content.

"Facing three Dharma Martial Saints, not only are you unafraid, but your Battle Intent is even more intense! Truly, I wonder if you’re overly confident or simply ignorant."

Jiang Yiyun felt some shock, seeing Wei Fan without a hint of fear, his battle intent grew even stronger against the power of the Primordial Saint Master. Did he think after defeating the Primordial Saint Master, that he and Elder Xuanjian would not strike?

"Boom!"

Wei Fan moved first, and his fierce power shattered the already healed space, revealing the real world.

He rushed out like a bolt of thunder, like a meteor streaking across the heavens, leaving a trail of fire in the Void World.

Great Sun Shattering Fist!

The fiery red light shone, a nearly tangible Great Sun flew from his hand, producing a deafening roar in the Void World.

"Such courage, do you truly think becoming a Sacred Body makes you invincible?"

The Primordial Saint Master roared explosively and charged towards Wei Fan.

If they were in the same realm, he would certainly not have dared to face Wei Fan, whose Sacred Body was close.

But he was a Dharma Martial Saint, not a Condensing Dao Martial Saint; although not a Sacred Body, with his years of tempering, he confidently believed his body was no weaker than Wei Fan’s.

"Boom!"

The Primordial Saint Master struck with a palm, shaking the Void World, showcasing the strength of a Dharma Martial Saint.

The Great Sun was instantly shattered into fragments, dissipating into pure power, in the blinding light, both figures crashed together like meteors.

"Clang..."

As fists and palms collided, they emitted sounds akin to great bells and drums, twisting and shattering the power covering their bodies, darkening the light. Wei Fan’s body trembled and involuntarily flew across, with dragon-like Blood Qi forced back into his body.

Of course, the Primordial Saint Master didn’t fare much better, his face flushed as he staggered backward in the void, each step causing the Void World to tremble intensely.

"The Sacred Body truly is terrifying!"

His heart couldn’t help but quake; for any regular Condensing Dao Martial Saint, such a palm strike by him could seriously injure or even kill, yet Wei Fan merely lost in power and wasn’t harmed, his Sacred Body unscathed.

"His body is already comparable to an Elementary Saint Soldier, and approaching a Middle-Level Saint Soldier. Generally, Martial Saints with a Sacred Body aren’t so extreme; he must have cultivated a superb Body Refining Martial Arts."

Elder Xuanjian looked visibly moved; Wei Fan’s power and defense were extremely formidable. Even as a Dharma Martial Saint, it was difficult to kill Wei Fan quickly, not to mention rumors say his Saber Technique has entered the Dao, making him a fearsome Sword Saint.

"Didn’t you eat? With such little power, you want to avenge your son?"

Wei Fan roared furiously, battle blood burned, only in a fray with Dharma Martial Saints could his true potential be awakened.

His Blood Qi surged again, just like a bolt of thunder towards the Primordial Saint Master, Dragon Roar Heaven-Shattering Finger, Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies Demon Suppression Fist were unleashed consecutively, colliding with the Primordial Saint Master madly.

His Dao Power surged, his Sacred Body grew warmer, mysterious lines flowed with dazzling colors. In his Sea of Consciousness, his Primordial Spirit shone brightly, Dao Yun flowed throughout his body, blending the Primordial Spirit with the body as if becoming one, his power growing stronger.

"He’s using the Primordial Saint Master as a grinding stone to awaken his potential. Is his Cultivation Technique insufficient to realize his potential?"

Elder Xuanjian inhaled sharply, he could feel Wei Fan’s attack power growing stronger, as if a force was transforming within Wei Fan’s body.