Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

"You think you can make me bleed with just that much skill?"

Wei Fan stepped forward and snatched the large staff from Martial Dao Hong’s hands, wielding it like a long spear to pierce through Martial Dao Hong’s chest. Golden blood splattered as Martial Dao Hong let out a loud wail.

"Demon-Suppressing Indestructible Golden Body? You have the gall to call this trash indestructible?"

Bang, bang...

Martial Dao Hong desperately attacked Wei Fan at close range, but his fists were shattered by the Human King Bell.

The next moment, Wei Fan’s palm clamped down on Martial Dao Hong’s head, and True Essence surged like a tide, tearing Martial Dao Hong’s Primordial Spirit apart in the Sea of Consciousness.

[Martial Dao Hong has been slain, gaining 20,000 years of Ordinary Power, 30 years of Golden Body Power]

[Ordinary Power: 68,000 years]

[Golden Body Power: 70 years]

The one-zhang tall Golden Body started to shrink back to its normal state.

Wei Fan held Martial Dao Hong’s large staff single-handedly, lifting Martial Dao Hong’s corpse into the air!

The next moment, he walked through the air step by step towards Su City.

"Martial Dao Hong is dead!"

There was an uproar in Su City, for this Martial Venerable who had injured Long Jianying and Huo Tianzheng was well-known among its people.

That such a fierce character, a Martial Venerable, was picked off so easily and left hanging in the air struck awe in everyone.

"What’s he going to do, he’s heading this way!"

Long Jianying observed the Six-Colored Golden Body figure walking towards Su City with Martial Dao Hong’s corpse, and his expression changed slightly.

"Not good! Martial Dao Hong, the Dragon Head, is dead..."

Outside Su City, a few people were visibly shaken.

They were from the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold, and seeing Martial Dao Hong’s tragic death left them horrified.

"Run quickly!"

A Divine Realm expert suddenly shouted, sensing the murderous intent of the person who killed Martial Dao Hong locking onto him.

"Think you can escape in front of me?"

Wei Fan sneered coldly, his figure flickering rapidly through the air. Each time he appeared, someone was blown apart in mid-air.

He didn’t care who these people were. After Martial Dao Hong was killed, those who fled were evidently from the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold.

"I, Wei Fan, am back. Anyone who wants to kill me, feel free to come to Su City and find me!"

In the void, Wei Fan retracted the golden light, revealing his true form.

He knew there were spies from other forces here, and the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold likely still had people remaining, so he didn’t bother hiding his identity.

Now that he had broken through to Martial Venerable, he was actually looking for opportunities to gain more Golden Body Power.

Should an opponent appear that he couldn’t handle, he could always unleash the Human King Bell to wreak havoc.

Wei Fan!

Everyone was stunned!

The Martial Venerable who had killed Martial Dao Hong turned out to be Wei Fan, the former Commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau. Instantly, Su City erupted in excitement, with everyone looking up in shock at Wei Fan’s figure, their hearts in turmoil.

Wei Fan walked through the air to the city gate of Su City, fastening Martial Dao Hong’s corpse there directly.

Prisoner Dragon Stronghold had provoked him, so he would respond in kind!

The golden corpse was nailed to the city gate, still dripping blood. Everyone was parched and speechless, seeing a once-mighty Martial Venerable hung on the wall; only a ferocious figure like Wei Fan would dare to hang the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold’s Martial Venerable out to dry on the city wall.

Leaving a trace of Heart Spirit on the corpse, so that if anyone moved Martial Dao Hong’s body, he would know immediately.

Having finished, Wei Fan soared towards the Demon Suppression Bureau.

"You brat, it’s really you!"

Huo Tianzheng’s eyes widened, his brows spreading in a broad smile.

The Six-Colored Golden Body Martial Venerable whom both he and Long Jianying feared to provoke turned out to be Wei Fan.

Long Jianying couldn’t help but say, "You’re really defying the heavens!"

Wei Fan smiled slightly, bowing with cupped hands, "Greetings to Elder Huo and the Commander!"

Once again, he had implicated Su City.

As they spoke, the three landed from the sky, surrounded by numerous Demon Suppression Guards watching Wei Fan from afar.

Long Jianying waved, "Carry on with your duties, everyone, disperse!"

The three of them entered the Commander’s Hall and each took a seat. Huo Tianzheng took out his Spirit Tea and began brewing.

Soon, each of the three had a cup.

Wei Fan took a slight sip, savoring that familiar taste; it seemed like this was unique to Huo Tianzheng.

Despite having eliminated many Divine Realm Martial Sect members and collected dozens of Storage Gourds, finding piles of Demon Monarchs, he never came across this Spirit Tea in anyone’s Storage Gourd.

"Are your injuries all right?" Wei Fan looked at the two, seemingly most concerned with Long Jianying, whose Golden Body still had unrecovered cracks.

The fact that even a Martial Venerable’s Recovery Power hadn’t fully restored yet indicated how severe the injuries were.

Both of them shook their heads; as long as they weren’t dead or hadn’t damaged their Primordial Spirit, it wasn’t a big deal for a Martial Venerable.

Wei Fan relaxed a bit. "Then, please tell me what happened during my absence."

His eyes glinted with coldness. Though he had killed Martial Dao Hong, it hadn’t quelled his murderous intent significantly.

Huo Tianzheng shook his head. "Actually, nothing too significant occurred, except that the Prisoner Dragon Stronghold was most excessive, while the other forces only sent people to Su City to watch your movements without causing real trouble!"

The fact that they still dared to send people meant they wanted to cause him trouble. "Which forces sent people to Su City?"

Long Jianying replied, "Divine Sword Sect, Celestial Eagle Castle, Moonlight Hall all sent people!"

Wei Fan remembered these names. Although he mentioned settling accounts with them, he might not necessarily do so since there were too many people back then, making it unclear which forces they belonged to, and making it impossible to visit each one.

Those who came once and dared to show up again wouldn’t be let off easily; otherwise, others would think he was a pushover.

He pondered for a moment and said, "I killed White Mountain Elephant Venerable and Cangshan Wolf Venerable in the mountains, recently. Be careful when executing tasks with your brothers!"

He wasn’t sure if demons would seek revenge on Su City after he had killed White Mountain Elephant Venerable and Cangshan Wolf Venerable, so he could only remind the Demon Suppression Bureau to be alert.

"You even killed Cangshan Wolf Venerable and White Mountain Elephant Venerable?"

Huo Tianzheng and Long Jianying’s eyes widened. "Those two beasts have many descendants, so indeed, one should be cautious!"

Long Jianying summoned Chen Qiming to issue orders, ensuring that more personnel were allocated when Demon Suppression Guards carried out tasks.

"By the way, someone is waiting for you!"

Long Jianying suddenly remarked.

Wei Fan was puzzled. "Who?"

Long Jianying raised an eyebrow. "Someone from the Kyoto Tang Family!"

"..."

"Could it be Tang Xiao?"

Coming from Kyoto, and with the surname Tang, it could only be Tang Xiao.

Long Jianying promptly summoned a Personal Guard who led Wei Fan away. After a walk, they finally met with the Tang Family members in the Demon Suppression Bureau’s reception area.

Wei Fan had previously gleaned an understanding of the Kyoto Tang Family from You Qingfeng.

This Tang Family held power in Kyoto, rivaling that of the Prime Minister. The patriarch of this family had a prominent title—Grandmaster.

As for Tang Xiao, whom Wei Fan had previously rescued, he was the grandson of the current Grandmaster.

And he had offended the Prime Minister’s faction because of saving Tang Xiao, not due to being implicated by Pei Shinan.

Of course, he didn’t regret it; at the Nanshan Grand Assembly, whether Tang Xiao stepped up or not, his nature wouldn’t allow him to remain indifferent while Tang Xiao was murdered.

"I am Tang Lian, external affairs steward of the Tang Mansion. Greetings, Young Master Wei!"

It was a middle-aged man!

Wei Fan initially thought Tang Xiao would come to thank him for saving his life, but it turned out to be someone he didn’t recognize.

Wei Fan nodded. "What does Steward Tang want from me?"

His gaze swept over; truly worthy of a powerful family from Kyoto, even their Foreign Affairs Steward had a Cultivation in the Celestial Human Ninth Layer.

Tang Lian responded, flipping his wrist to reveal a delicate box. "I have come under orders from my master to express gratitude to Young Master Wei for saving Young Master Tang Xiao."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to hand the box to Wei Fan. "A small token, please accept it, Young Master Wei."

Wei Fan shook his head. "Tang Xiao and I are acquainted; saving him was an act of friendship, not needing any thanks."

He didn’t take the so-called gift.

Tang Lian persisted, "Please, Young Master Wei, accept it. Otherwise, I won’t be able to report back to the master."

Wei Fan nodded, reaching out to accept the item.

Tang Lian noticeably relaxed, continuing, "Young Master Wei, my master asked me to relay: If you ever require assistance from the Tang Family, you are welcome to seek us out in Kyoto, and we will do our utmost to help."

Wei Fan’s expression turned cold.