Chapter 66

A level 4 demonic beast is equivalent to the third level of the Wheel Pulse realm for human martial cultivators. This Purple Lightning Carving is a relatively powerful star demonic beast, with strength comparable to the third level of the Wheel Pulse realm. Additionally, it possesses the ability to fly, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

On the ancient tree, purple lightning flashed, crackling with sound. Strands of lightning spread down the ancient tree, and with a crack, a massive ancient tree exploded, the light of the lightning continuously flowing.

Qin Wentian and the others raised their heads and saw a huge Purple Lightning Carving hovering in the sky above them. Its fierce eyes seemed to flicker with lightning, regarding the three of them as prey.

"Zzz, zzz..." A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm poured down from the void, directly rushing towards the place where Qin Wentian and the others stood.

Qin Wentian and the others' expressions turned serious, and their bodies moved like the wind, instantly dodging in three different directions. With a loud boom, the place where they had just stood was blasted into a large pit. The powerful explosive force blew against their bodies, causing a slight pain.

"Boss, you attract the attack." Fan Le said very righteously. Qin Wentian's attack was the strongest and could block the Purple Lightning Carving's lightning assault.

"Enough loyalty." Qin Wentian cursed, his body covered in dust. He looked up and suddenly another bolt of lightning struck down. Qin Wentian's steps trembled, and his movements were extremely delicate. In an instant, his body moved like willow fluff, and the lightning struck directly in front of him without touching him at all.

"Beast, come on." Qin Wentian, for the first time, used the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique in actual combat, roaring at the Purple Lightning Carving in the sky.

The Purple Lightning Carving, provoked, its eyes filled with fierce light, continuously spitting out lightning.

"Damn." The fat man turned and fled very righteously, stepping onto an ancient tree. Qin Wentian pushed the Nine Movements of Kunpeng to the extreme, and the crazy lightning that rained down each time narrowly missed him, unable to hit him.

"Beast, continue." Qin Wentian roared arrogantly. The Purple Lightning Carving's anger grew, and it circled in the void, emitting a fierce howl. Then it dove down, directly rushing towards Qin Wentian like a bolt of lightning.

Bolts of lightning rained down crazily, trying to bury Qin Wentian.

"So fierce." Fan Le, standing on a nearby ancient tree, saw this scene and silently mourned for Qin Wentian. The area was filled with dust, burying Qin Wentian. The Purple Lightning Carving still refused to give up, continuing to dive down, trying to eat Qin Wentian's flesh.

Qin Wentian, covered in dust, looked extremely disheveled, but at this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The young man was extremely calm, and the divine essence in his body rushed to his arms.

A roar sounded, and the Wheel Sea Seal formed by divine essence instantly burst out, causing a terrifying explosion in the space. At this moment, Fan Le's nine arrows shot out simultaneously, turning into golden lightning.

A strong wind blew, accompanied by a piercing howl. The Purple Lightning Carving soared into the sky, but the nine arrows, carrying terrifying force, pierced its body, preventing it from flying.

"Die." Another Wheel Sea Seal burst out from the dust, and the Purple Lightning Carving let out a miserable cry, its wings flapping weakly as its body fell to the ground with a loud boom.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Fan Le jumped down from the tree and walked over, seeing the disheveled Qin Wentian and couldn't help but praise, "Too cool."

"Get lost." Qin Wentian spat a few times, his mouth full of dust. Looking at the fallen Purple Lightning Carving, he said somewhat gloomily, "To hunt a demonic beast, using myself as bait, it's not easy."

"Besides this method, can you fly into the sky? Unfortunately, that little rascal isn't a flying demonic beast." Fan Le glanced at the little rascal, who raised its front legs and glared at Fan Le, looking very cute.

"You're already very strong. If I encounter a demonic beast of this level, I'm probably dead." Zhao Yi walked over, very depressed, the gap was too large.

"It seems I don't need to train when I'm with you guys."

"Rest assured, all the ground beasts will be left to you." Qin Wentian smiled, then used a dagger to break open the Purple Lightning Carving's head, extracting a demonic core. This palm-sized demonic core was filled with terrifying lightning power. For cultivators who practice lightning power, this level 4 demonic core was extremely valuable.

"The demonic cores of flying beasts will be mine, the ground beasts will be yours two, how about that?" Qin Wentian said to Fan Le and Zhao Yi. Fan Le naturally wouldn't compete with Qin Wentian, and Zhao Yi, facing flying beasts, was just a spectator, with no right to compete, and of course, he wouldn't compete.

Qin Wentian put away the demonic core, then extended his palm, and a seal appeared in his palm, emitting a strong suction force, directly imprinting on the Purple Lightning Carving. Strands of white light floated into Qin Wentian's palm, forming a shadow of the Purple Lightning Carving, which then entered Qin Wentian's body.

"Demonic beasts have spirits, and the technique I practice can absorb these spirits for cultivation. Having a demonic core makes it even better." Qin Wentian smiled at the two, wanting to cultivate the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique was not easy.

"What a pity for this body. If we could take it out, it would fetch a good price." After the three left, Zhao Yi looked back at the huge body of the Purple Lightning Carving, a powerful demonic beast, whose entire body was valuable.

Continuing deeper into the Dark Forest, whenever they encountered ground beasts, Qin Wentian and Fan Le would let Zhao Yi deal with them, only helping in times of crisis.

A month later, they were all dirty, but their aura had changed, their eyes deeper and sharper, radiating a vibrant spirit, and their strength had improved.

Finally finding a lake, the three pounced like wolves, washing off the dirt on their bodies, then set up a fire by the lake to dry their clothes.

Bare-chested, Qin Wentian sat under a tree, practicing, holding a demonic core in his palm, continuously absorbing its energy. On his back, patterns seemed to appear, forming beautiful patterns like wings. The essence energy spread through his limbs and bones, and Qin Wentian clearly felt his body becoming lighter.

As he continuously absorbed the essence energy of the flying demonic beast, he found the effects of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique gradually manifesting.

"Wo, wo..." At this moment, Qin Wentian saw the little rascal running from a distance, circling around him. Qin Wentian's expression turned serious, and he said, "Are you asking me to follow you?"

The little rascal turned and ran towards the distance. Seeing this, a strange light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes, and he said, "Fatso, Zhao Yi, let's go."

Saying this, he put on his not yet completely dry clothes and followed the little rascal. Fan Le and Zhao Yi were suspicious but followed as well.

The little rascal's speed increased, and Qin Wentian and the others started running. They found that the little rascal led them to a valley, with steep terrain and many rare trees.

"Someone is fighting." Qin Wentian and Fan Le exchanged glances. The little rascal led them up a slope, and looking down into the valley, their pupils couldn't help but contract.

"Green Scaled Pythons."

At the foot of the slope, there were many python demons, huge in size. Qin Wentian had encountered these Green Scaled Pythons in the Dark Forest before.

These Green Scaled Pythons were extremely powerful, especially one giant python coiled in front of a strange ancient tree, raising its head and spitting out toxic mist, with many wounds on its massive body.

At this moment, a group of people were fighting the Green Scaled Pythons.

"Imperial Star Academy students." Zhao Yi was surprised when he saw the people. Most of the martial cultivators were at the third or fourth level of the Wheel Pulse realm, around seventeen or eighteen years old, all releasing star souls, indicating they were martial destiny cultivators.

"Do you recognize them?" Qin Wentian asked Zhao Yi beside him.

"That one is called Long Bo, a student of the Imperial Star Academy. I've seen him before." Zhao Yi pointed to one of them, who released a peak fourth-level Wheel Pulse aura, quite powerful.

"They are fighting for the fruit on that ancient tree." Fan Le narrowed his eyes, looking at the tree guarded by the largest Green Scaled Python, which had many crimson fruits, as if they could drip blood.

"Rare flowers and fruits are always guarded by demonic beasts. What kind of fruit is this?" Qin Wentian asked Fan Le, glancing at the little rascal, who seemed to know to bring them here.

"Blood Flame Fruit. This fruit is very effective for Wheel Pulse realm martial cultivators, opening and expanding the meridians, helping Wheel Pulse realm cultivators break through their realms. It can also be refined into Blood Flame Pills by alchemists, making it even more effective." Fan Le said in a low voice, making Qin Wentian's eyes flash with excitement.

The Wheel Pulse realm involves continuously using star essence to refine the wheel meridians and stimulate the acupoints, making the acupoints expand and the wheel meridians swell, storing more star essence and making the flow of power smoother. This Blood Flame Fruit can help Wheel Pulse realm cultivators break through their realms faster, no wonder these people were so crazy.

However, Long Bo and his group were not in a good situation, being at a disadvantage.

"Blood Flame Fruit." Seeing the crimson fruits, Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with excitement. He was in urgent need of enhancing his strength, with many things waiting for him to do!