I Have Unlimited Dantians

"What’s going on?"

Struggling to pull his head out from the rocks, King Ning felt his aura in disarray. Two or three of his back bones were broken, and he howled in fury. When he looked up, he discovered a giant Tiger-Headed Beast had appeared before him at some point!

This Tiger-Headed Beast was over three meters tall and seven or eight meters long. Its entire body radiated an incomparably powerful aura. It was a Demon Beast at the Peak of Qi Sect Realm!

Demon Beasts possessed powerful innate advantages, making them inherently stronger than humans and Demons of the same level. On top of that, after the ordeal in the Luoo Qu Tomb, he was far from his peak condition. ’If we really fight,’ he thought, ’it’s certain death!’

’Flee!’

King Ning was no fool. He came up with a plan in an instant, turning to flee!

"ROAR!"

Xiaohu’s greatest strength was speed; how could it possibly let him escape? With a roar, it shot forward like an arrow, appearing behind him and swiping down with its claw once more!

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

A moment later, King Ning collapsed limply to the ground. Every bone in his body had been brutally broken by Xiaohu, and his power was completely scattered. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"King Ning... You forced my hand! Now die!"

King Tong, who was currently occupied with Nie Yun, never expected King Ning to be beaten half to death so quickly. He knew that once the Demon Beast came over, he would suffer the same fate. His expression turned ferocious as he raised his palm, sending a flash of sword light whistling down at Nie Yun!

The Phecda Sword!

Although he lacked Nie Yun’s ability to achieve Refinement with a Treasure Sword in a short time, the sharpness of a Royal Family’s Top-Grade Weapon was not to be underestimated. The longsword swept out, and with a cold glint, it collided with the Cloud-Falling Spear in Nie Yun’s hands.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The clash of spear and sword produced a series of crisp ringing sounds. Now facing a longsword, Nie Yun was put at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye and was forced back again and again.

’Hmm? Something’s not right. Although this sword’s grade isn’t low, there doesn’t seem to be anything special about it...’

Signaling for Xiaohu to hold back, Nie Yun flourished his spear and clashed with the Phecda Sword in King Tong’s hands.

’After a few more clashes, I can’t help but find it strange. From the outside, this Phecda Sword appears to be a Royal Family’s Top-Grade weapon, so why does it feel even less durable than my Cloud-Falling Spear?’

Even if King Tong hadn’t bonded with the sword, its inherent quality shouldn’t change. How could a Royal Family’s Top-Grade Weapon be inferior to a Royal Family’s Low-Grade one?

’Is it just my imagination? No, that’s impossible...’

At first, Nie Yun thought he was just mistaken. But after a dozen more exchanges, he realized that wasn’t it. There was definitely something wrong with this Phecda Sword!

"Haha, die! After I kill you, I’ll kill that Tiger-Headed Beast! I’ll slaughter every last one of you!"

Seeing the young man fall back again and again, unable to block his attacks, King Tong seemed to glimpse a ray of hope. He roared, his face contorted in a ferocious snarl.

"I’m afraid you’re in for a disappointment. Break!"

Seeing that King Tong was still intent on killing them all, Nie Yun shook his head in resignation. With a sudden shudder of his Cloud-Falling Spear, he focused all his strength into a single point and thrust it at King Tong!

CRACK!

The spear tip struck the Phecda Sword dead-on. Everyone heard a crisp CRACK, and half of the blade went flying through the air, landing in a nearby pool with a SPLASH!

"The Phecda Sword... broke? How is that possible... It’s impossible!"

Seeing the Phecda Sword in his hand snapped in two by a single spear thrust, King Tong felt he was about to go mad. His face twisted into an ugly mask of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Nie Yun had sensed something was wrong with the sword long ago, so he wasn’t surprised in the least to have broken it with a single thrust. Seeing King Tong frozen in shock was the perfect opportunity to strike. With a faint smile, he flourished his spear, and its tip pierced King Tong’s shoulder with a SQUELCH!

"Break!"

The True Qi in his body surged violently through the spear’s shaft as Nie Yun, pressing his tongue against the roof of his mouth, let out a fierce shout!

BAM!

The dense True Qi instantly detonated in King Tong’s shoulder, blowing the arm holding the broken Phecda Sword clean off!

"If I’m going to die, we’re all dying with me! Talisman, break!"

Seeing his arm fly off, King Tong knew he had no hope of defeating the young man. He let out a savage roar, his face contorted with malice, and with his other hand, he took out the Ultimate Venerable Talisman Jade Token that Feng Xiao had given him and crushed it!

CRACK!

The jade token shattered!

Once an Ultimate Venerable Talisman Jade Token was crushed, its seal would break and release the powerful attack contained within. However... while the jade token shattered with a crisp snap, no attack followed. Not even a trace of energy was released!

"What’s happening? Ah!"

King Tong, who had intended to take everyone down with him, never imagined that a Talisman Jade Token refined by an Ultimate Venerable Peak Powerhouse could actually fail. His mind reeled; he felt like he was going insane.

"Heh," Nie Yun chuckled. "I sensed something was off with Feng Xiao long ago. Did you really think I’d let him have the real Talisman? I swapped it back in the Luoo Qu Tomb. What you just crushed was just an ordinary Sound Transmission Jade Token. Of course no energy was released!"

Nie Yun laughed. The tip of his spear flickered again. With a series of rips, King Tong’s other arm and both his legs were severed, flying through the air. He collapsed to the ground, a limbless trunk—a human stick.

Back in the treasure hall, Nie Yun had used the excuse of the Talisman’s danger to take the real jade token from Feng Xiao. In that brief moment, he had used a clever sleight of hand to swap it with a fake!

The Sound Transmission Jade Token and the Ultimate Venerable Talisman Jade Token were identical in size and color. Without probing them with Spiritual Power, it was impossible to tell them apart!

It was precisely because he knew all of this, coupled with Xiaohu’s assistance, that Nie Yun had not feared facing the two of them!

"Now, tell me what’s really going on with this Phecda Sword!"

Walking over to the human stick that was King Tong, Nie Yun pointed the tip of his spear at his neck and asked coolly.

The reason he hadn’t killed him immediately was that he wanted to figure out what was going on with the Phecda Sword. According to Luoo Qu, this sword was supposed to be the most precious treasure in the entire Luoo Qu Tomb. So how could it not even withstand a blow from the Cloud-Falling Spear, shattering into two pieces from a single thrust?

’This is too bizarre!’

"You want to know the Phecda Sword’s secret? In your dreams!"

King Tong was a tough man. Knowing his situation was hopeless, he roared with a savage expression, and his body suddenly began to swell—it seemed he was about to self-destruct!

But Nie Yun wasn’t about to let him self-destruct. If he exploded, his Demon Core would be destroyed, and a Demon Core from the Peak of Qi Sect Realm was far too valuable!

However, King Tong was set on dying, and Nie Yun knew he wouldn’t get any more answers out of him. With a flick of his spear, he pierced the king’s throat.

THUMP!

The corpse fell to the ground.

"Your turn to talk."

After extracting King Tong’s Demon Core and storing it in his Dantian, Nie Yun walked over to the heavily injured King Ning.

"This Phecda Sword... it’s a fake. The real one? Forget a Royal Family’s Low-Grade weapon, even a Royal Family’s Top-Grade Weapon couldn’t possibly break it..."

King Ning stared blankly at the Treasure Sword lying in two pieces on the ground, feeling like a complete fool.

’All that scheming... I thought we had the humans trapped in our plan, but in the end, we were the ones who got played!’

’Especially this Phecda Sword. It had to be a fake!’

’The real one could never have been broken so easily!’

"You’re Nie Yun, right? To think you could fool the two of us with a fake Phecda Sword... I have to admit, you’re good. But I’ve already sent word that you possess the real Phecda Sword. So even if you kill us today, your future holds nothing but a miserable death! Haha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood trickled from the corner of King Ning’s mouth. He collapsed to the ground with a THUD and breathed his last.