Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

"Two Pathway Condensing Martial Saints dare to act recklessly in front of me!"

Lu Chenfeng naturally knew the Lu family’s schemes. He stepped forward, leaving the family’s Mountain Protection Array, and thrust out a massive hand to grab Wei Fan and Li Jianchen together.

"Old man, your opponent is me!"

Wei Fan roared, smashing the void with a punch, forcing the large hand back, with countless cracks appearing everywhere.

"Body Ascension!"

Lu Chenfeng exclaimed, his expression extremely grim.

In front of him, the Saint Realm powerhouse who repelled his hand had Blood Qi like a dragon, piercing the heavens and earth, shattering the skies, and his body was covered in profound Dao Marks.

Under overwhelming power, the void couldn’t withstand his form, collapsing directly.

The man before was a demon who entered the Dao with the sword, already astonishing enough, but this one was even more terrifying: a Saint Realm powerhouse with a sanctified body.

"A Body-Becoming Saint Demon!"

Jiang Yujie also screamed; with his useless Golden Bell Shield failing, they had summoned a Sword Saint and a Body-Becoming Saint Demon. Such demons had nothing to fear from the Xuan Guang Sect, and they surely had origins, possibly from the Martial Emperor Clan.

"Guardian Martial Saint, please hold your hand. It’s all a misunderstanding!"

Lu Chenfeng realized at last who the man before him was: a white-haired Sword Saint, likely Li Jianchen from Beiding Continent.

This young Body-Becoming Saint Demon, recently emerging in the Eastern Domain, was famously known to surpass Xuanyuan Peak, breaking through to the Saint Realm at nineteen years old, Wei Fan.

The one dueling him was Wei Fan, fiercer than legends, already possessing the prowess of a Dharma Martial Saint.

Lu Chenfeng’s face was ugly; he couldn’t fathom why the Lu family managed to provoke these two demons, prompting them to travel from Beiding Continent to Jiangzhou to trouble the Lu family.

"No misunderstanding, we came specifically to take you down!"

Wei Fan, like a thundering bolt, used Cyan Nether Travel to catch up with the retreating Lu Chenfeng, launching another punch.

The punch was overwhelming, its power ferocious beyond compare. Before it even reached Lu Chenfeng, the godly light outside his body was already extinguished, flickering like a candle in the wind, about to be snuffed out.

"Think I’m scared of you? The Xuan Guang Sect is not to be trifled with!"

Seeing Wei Fan unyielding despite repeated concessions and pleas for peace, Lu Chenfeng was incensed. His Will Power surged, Dadao lines emerged, piercing reality and the Void World, with Chains of Order thundering incessantly.

The divine light on him swelled suddenly, as if trying to repel Wei Fan’s fist, while his five fingers unleashed sharp Sword Aura at Wei Fan’s arm.

"Boom!"

Wei Fan’s eyes widened with fury, his power continuing to rise, collapsing the void, extinguishing the newly risen divine light on Lu Chenfeng, revealing his body.

"Clang..."

The Sword Aura on the five fingers scratched Wei Fan’s arm, sparking a rain of stars, burning a giant pit dozens of feet wide in the ground. Wei Fan’s arm was like Divine Iron, indestructible.

Not only was it unscathed, but the Sword Aura shattered instead, causing Lu Chenfeng’s fingers to burst into flesh and blood.

"How terrifying, this body is almost comparable to a Middle-Level Saint Soldier!"

He realized he had underestimated this demon Wei Fan. Having sanctified himself less than two months ago, his body had already reached this level, as if refined for centuries in this realm.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist smashed down, its immense power like a world crashing down. Lu Chenfeng’s eyes nearly exploded, his painstakingly tempered body not even a match, with the sound of bone fractures and blood spatter everywhere.

The Great Dao shuddered, with the dreadful force drawing taut the Chains of Order, as if they might snap.

"Ah..."

Lu Chenfeng couldn’t help but scream, feeling that half his life was lost to Wei Fan’s punch, his body flying hundreds of feet away.

"Too weak, not even worth the fight. Where’s your Dharma Aspect?"

Lu Chenfeng’s power was only on par with He Feihong, but lacking He Feihong’s speed and body resilience, he couldn’t withstand this heavy fist.

Wei Fan’s Qi Blood surged, his aura steamrolling, causing the Void World to rumble.

"What exactly did the Lu family do to offend you? Even in death, people deserve to know why!"

Lu Chenfeng’s body was collapsed on one side, bones broken and tendons snapped, his Dao power boiling, yet struggling to recover from these injuries.

Wei Fan’s punch didn’t wield mere ordinary force; it carried his Will Power and the Dao Yun on him. To heal, Lu Chenfeng first had to expel these foreign powers.

"Boom!"

A gigantic Dharma Illusion blasted out from him, hundreds of feet tall, enveloping his body. With its support, his wounds began healing at a visible pace.

"The Lu family raises women to practice the art of Absorption, doing Demon Dao deeds. Did you think you could hide this forever?" Wei Fan roared angrily, his intent to kill almost tangible.

Li Jianchen had already breached the Lu family’s Mountain Protection Array, starting to clear out the Lu family members, with no need to worry about the captive women being silenced.

"You busybody, our Lu family raises them, providing food, drink and elixirs to enhance their cultivation—how is this Demon Dao?"

Lu Chenfeng’s expression changed drastically. Regardless of Li Jianchen, who had already entered the Lu Family, he turned around and fled towards Jiangzhou City.

He had no intention of silencing anyone, because even if he revealed his Dharma Aspect, he knew he wasn’t Wei Fan’s match. Lu Family was no longer something he wanted; as long as he stayed alive, he could rebuild a Lu Family sooner or later.

If he didn’t run now, Wei Fan definitely had the capability to kill him. If he could escape to Jiangzhou City, with his friendship with the Demon Hunter Sub-Hall Martial Saint, they would definitely help hold off Wei Fan.

As long as he was given some time to flee, even if the matter surfaced, it wouldn’t be a problem. Worse comes to worse, he’d just hide for a few hundred years before coming out again.

"Trying to run?"

Wei Fan’s mane and beard bristled, Blood Qi surged, and mysterious Dao Marks emerged from his limbs, converging at his throat in a glow, finally forming a symbol resembling Dragon Scale.

Celestial Dragon’s Roar!

Lu Chenfeng, this Dharma Martial Saint, was perfect to test this newly cultivated Sound Wave Martial Technique.

His mouth swelled, seemingly holding the energy of a galaxy, emitting ten thousand rays of light, with Dao Marks resembling Dragon Scales surrounding his mouth.

"Not good..."

Lu Chenfeng’s expression changed dramatically as he fled, feeling as if an ancient fierce dragon appeared behind him, exuding overwhelming ferocity, his Spiritual Sense frantically warning him.

He realized it must be Wei Fan behind him accumulating a terrifying Martial Technique, an overwhelming killer move, otherwise such a feeling would not appear.

If he didn’t turn to respond, leaving his back to Wei Fan, he might not even know how he died.

With no time to spare, Lu Chenfeng turned, palms unleashing a massive beam, simultaneously seeing Wei Fan open his mouth, releasing a resounding dragon roar.

"Moo..."

A high-pitched dragon’s roar echoed through the Void World, shattering space into disintegrating Chaos Qi, sending shivers through Lu Chenfeng’s Heart Spirit, the beam he unleashed instantaneously shattered by the terrifying sound wave, disappearing without a trace.

Within his Heart Spirit, in front of him Wei Fan seemed to transform into a celestial dragon, roaring to break mountains and rivers, causing the world and everything to perish.

"This is... Celestial Dragon’s Roar!"

Celestial Dragon’s Roar!

An extremely powerful Body Refining Martial Technique, cultivable only by those whose bodies ascended to sainthood. It requires engraving corresponding Dao Marks on the body with consciousness as the knife to count as successfully cultivated, a process extremely arduous and painful, akin to enduring the agony of being sliced by a thousand knives.

It has always been the rare choice even for those Saint Realm Powerhouses whose bodies ascended to sainthood; even if cultivated, it might take decades or hundreds of years slowly engraving Dao Marks, and for all Dao Marks to be engraved in a short time, the pain might drive the Heart Spirit to collapse.

To be completed in just a few months was unheard of across the Five Great Domains.

Recognizing Celestial Dragon’s Roar in an instant, Lu Chenfeng’s expression changed dramatically, pondering just how ruthless a person must be to achieve Celestial Dragon’s Roar in such a short time.

In an instant, the enormous Dharma Aspect surrounding him began to shake violently under the impact of the sound wave, twisting and deforming.

Lu Chenfeng’s Will Power surged, trying to stabilize this terrifying situation because once the Dharma Aspect shattered under the sound wave, he would either be crippled or face the destruction of his Primordial Spirit.

"Moo..."

Wei Fan roared, mysterious Dao Marks flowed with light, Blood Qi like a dragon pierced through heaven and earth, pulling out Chains of Order.

His frenzied hair danced, even his body trembled, every inch of skin glowing, the sound growing increasingly loud, visually like sound waves surged fiercely against Lu Chenfeng’s Dharma Illusion.

This guy’s Dharma Aspect was three hundred zhang, like a living target, entirely absorbing all the sound waves.

"Boom..."

Only lasting for two or three breaths, Lu Chenfeng’s Dharma Aspect shattered like a bubble, revealing Lu Chenfeng’s true form.

The terrifying sound wave spread from the Void World, mountains outside shattered, the sky split, the entire location of the Lu Family seemed swallowed by a black hole, a scene like the end of the world.

"Is this guy so bloodthirsty that he intends to kill me too?"

Li Jianchen showed a painful expression, even sparing effort to protect the underground cellar where the women were kept in the Lu Family. As for others in the Lu Family, some were killed by him, the rest were instantly turned to dust by the dragon roar.

"Guardian Martial Saint, spare me..."

Lu Chenfeng struggled to speak, his Dharma Aspect shattered, suffering terrifying backlash, bleeding from seven orifices, Primordial Spirit showing dense cracks, his Dao on the verge of collapsing, connection to various Great Dao severed.

"Show mercy!"

At the same time, a long roar was heard from afar, Saint Realm waves surged like tides in the Void World.

After such a long time, the Martial Saint from Jiangzhou City had approached here, seeing Lu Chenfeng about to fall, he yelled out hoping to save him.

But Wei Fan paid no mind, the dragon roar directly crashed onto Lu Chenfeng.

"Boom!"

A scream wasn’t even heard, Lu Chenfeng directly exploded into a mist of blood, energy within him scattered in all directions, as if a river broke its banks.

A thousand zhang long Dao appeared, with a crashing sound it shattered, causing the Great Dao to rumble incessantly.

Wei Fan ceased his long roar, the shattered space gradually restored.