Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

Wei Fan held the Profound Yellow Tripod in his hand, a fierce aura surging from his body.

Li Qingmeng widened her eyes, staring intently at the Profound Yellow Tripod.

This Great Tripod should be the top divine weapon that, according to Jianghu legends, Wei Fan used to suppress and kill twenty Divine Realm martial artists.

"It’s actually true!"

She could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the Profound Yellow Tripod, far exceeding that of a typical top divine weapon. This meant that the Jianghu rumors were not at all false; Wei Fan did indeed single-handedly suppress and kill twenty Divine Realm martial artists and even joined forces with Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng to repel the Blood Venerable.

Li Qingmeng urged Wei Fan, "Be careful. If it doesn’t work, don’t try to be a hero. The White Mountain Elephant Venerable can’t do anything to my little master uncle!"

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable is different from the Blood Venerable, who relied on a Demon Skill, such an evil and deviant martial art, to break through to the Martial Venerable Realm, thus only forgoing a Two-Colored Golden Body.

Although the Golden Body has one to seven colors, a One-Colored Golden Body has basically never appeared; the worst is a Two-Colored Golden Body.

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable is different, excelling in all aspects far beyond the Blood Venerable, incomparable to him!

"I won’t show off!"

Wei Fan nodded, transforming into a stream of light and flying towards the sky.

As he approached the battlefield, the terrifying destructive waves indeed made his heart spirit tremble.

The aura clash between Ji Qingyue and the White Mountain Elephant Venerable was indeed much more terrifying than when fighting the Blood Venerable.

"With my own strength, even if my physical body and divine soul have almost reached the Divine Realm limit, I can’t reverse fight against a Martial Venerable!"

Wei Fan’s heart stirred, and the Human King Bell isolated the terrifying aura.

Only relying on his own strength, he still couldn’t contend with a Martial Venerable, as even the aura fluctuations could suppress his divine soul, preventing him from fully utilizing his strength.

The suppression of higher realms over lower ones is not only in power but also in the divine soul.

If the divine soul isn’t as strong as the opponent’s, the willpower can’t be unleashed to its full extent.

If not for the Human King Bell isolating this suppression, he would have almost no chance against a Martial Venerable. There has never been a record of a Divine Realm martial artist reversing a Martial Venerable, and for good reason.

"Who are you? Leave quickly, this is not a place you should come to!"

Ji Qingyue shouted lightly!

She naturally saw Wei Fan kill the Peacock Demon Monarch to save Li Qingmeng, knowing he was a friend, not a foe.

But the Martial Venerable battlefield is truly not a place where a Divine Realm martial artist can intervene.

Even the recently widespread Jianghu rumor about Wei Fan didn’t hold, as such a lie could be easily debunked as Long Jianying’s handiwork, which disregarded common sense and merely aimed to placate.

"Coming here just to leave? Boy, today I’m going to swallow you alive!"

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable’s aura was violent, his unmatched Golden Body covered in muscles that seemed like they were cast from gold, and his one arm was as thick as Wei Fan’s waist.

Despite enduring a sword strike from Ji Qingyue, even as golden blood flowed from him, he charged madly wanting to kill Wei Fan.

Boom!

He slapped with his big hand, unleashing a golden palm force that swept across the void like a raging torrent.

Wei Fan’s figure flickered, disappearing from where he stood.

The palm force missed its target, blasting away half of a distant mountain, sending debris flying into the sky, resounding like thunder.

"How did he disappear?"

Ji Qingyue’s eyes flickered, filled with a trace of shock.

She thought that man was doomed, yet he suddenly vanished from his spot, moving at a speed even she couldn’t discern.

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable’s pupils contracted: "Disappeared? This kid is not a Divine Realm martial artist?"

He couldn’t help but reveal an astonished expression, as the speed was such that even he couldn’t see how he disappeared.

"Not good!"

Within his heart spirit, that vanished person suddenly appeared behind him, holding an earth-yellow giant tripod emanating terrifying waves, sending an overwhelming aura crashing down.

Boom!

Even before the great tripod fell, the White Mountain Elephant Venerable felt as if countless mountains were pressing down on him, and the devastating pressure forced his Golden Body to sink down while his demon essence twisted.

"This is a heavy weapon made of Profound Yellow Stone, and it’s reached the level of top divine soldiers!"

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable’s heart involuntarily sank, revealing an expression of shock.

He remembered that there was once a demon monarch in the Elephant Race who obtained a large piece of Profound Yellow Stone with the intention of refining it into a heavy divine soldier.

At the time, he had reprimanded the other for it.

Because heavy weapons like these are too difficult to forge; while others can forge elementary divine soldiers in decades, refining such heavy divine weapons might take centuries and still not achieve even an elementary level.

Without divine soldiers, fighting the enemy would mean cutting your own strength in half; only someone with a sick mind would refine such a heavy divine weapon.

Even if you succeeded in centuries, by then, other demon monarchs from your era would have refined their divine soldiers into advanced or even top divine soldiers, leaving little advantage for your heavy divine weapon.

But he never expected someone to actually refine such a labor-intensive piece into a top divine soldier.

Indeed, its power is terrifying, even making him feel chills.

Peng!

The Profound Yellow Tripod shattered the demon essence on the White Mountain Elephant Venerable, striking his back, causing a string of sparks to burst from his Golden Body as the immense force, like a mountain crush, sent his body flying across the void.

"Roar..."

The White Mountain Elephant Venerable felt his Qi Blood churning, and the area that was struck throbbed with pain.

"You’re that Horizontal Training Innate Wei Fan from the Human Race!"

By now, it realized Wei Fan’s identity; even without the Profound Yellow Tripod, Wei Fan’s raging Ultimate True Power had exposed his identity.

His hair danced wildly, and under the surging True Power, his body emitted an intense purple light.

"So he is the Demon Hunter Wei Fan!"