God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

Chapter 441 Return! Devour (Thanks to Lu Ge for the reward support)

"Ok?"

Pei Daoye seemed to have noticed something. He ignored the corpse in front of him and turned his head away.

I saw a figure rushing towards me from the messy ruins in the distance, as fast as a inch, and the sharp aura it carried was also extremely vicious.

When he landed on the White Tiger Tribe camp, he first glanced at the tragic scene, then looked down at Pei Daoye and sighed:

"Your Excellency's strength is amazing and admirable, but you are very brave to kill the second leader of the White Tiger Tribe."

The man looked young. He stood with his hands behind his back. Feeling the sharp sword intent in the air, his eyelids twitched slightly.

With his strength, it would be a bit difficult for him to fight the second leader head-on, but he has the magic weapon passed down by his master. If he really fights the second leader, he also has a chance to kill him, but it will never be that easy.

Seeing Pei Daoye coming, the young man felt a sense of pressure and immediately raised his hands to show his innocence: "My friend, I fully appreciate your courage. Anyway, the White Tiger Tribe and my Awali have an old grudge. Do you want to join forces?"

Pei Daoye retracted his gaze and said, "Not interested."

After that, he left directly.

The young man was about to say something.

But when he saw Pei Daoye hacking and killing the remaining members of the White Tiger Tribe one after another like chopping watermelons with a knife, he immediately stopped and looked at Pei Daoye's back with some speechlessness as he watched him kill everyone.

I was also worried in my heart.

I really have no idea where this person named Pei Daoye came from.

Since Pei Daoye refused, he didn't follow him stubbornly. He looked at Pei Daoye deeply and turned away.

After he left.

Pei Daoye then let go and began to devour the memories of these White Tiger tribe members.

He had no interest in traveling thousands of miles to cause trouble for the White Tiger Tribe.

With his current perception...

I can't stay in this world for much longer.

The most important thing right now...

It means converting all the medicinal materials in your hands into directly usable resources.

This is related to his practice in the outside world.

Compared to the tribal fighting in this world.

The intrigues and deceptions among the outside world are even more deadly.

If he is not careful, he might lose his life.

"Xuanshan Sect is facing internal and external troubles... If it weren't for the cultivation resources, I would have run away long ago."

Pei Daoye sighed.

The more friends he made in Xuanshanmen, the deeper the bond became.

It is undeniable.

Xuanshanmen is now his best choice.

The Xuanyin Sect is a bunch of lunatics, and the Immortal Alliance is watching them covetously.

He is a casual cultivator at the Jindan stage...

Even if you hide yourself in seclusion, you still have to go out to find supplies. How can you practice without supplies? However, high-quality supplies are controlled by top forces.

If he didn't have the background of being a disciple of Xuanshan Sect and the leader of the seventeenth hall of Wanxiang Palace, it would not be so easy for him to get so many resources.

Not to mention refining god-level elixirs.

In the past, he didn’t care whether the elixir was high-level or low-level, because his own cultivation was low, so he could eat anything.

But it's different now.

In fact, he had already felt it when he reached the late stage of foundation building, and that a huge amount of energy was required.

Even if a low-level elixir reaches the god-level effect, it is definitely not as good as one-third of the god-level effect of a high-level elixir, or even less.

Nowadays, most of the god-level spiritual pills he refines are the True Essence Pill, Small Spirit Source Pill, Foundation Establishment Pill, Thunder Tempering Pill, Small True Spirit Pill and Ten Thousand Blood Pill, which are taken above the Golden Core Realm.

In fact.

If it weren't for the fact that the god-level foundation-building pill was quite effective and he had stockpiled enough medicinal herbs in advance, ordinary foundation-building pills would have had almost no effect on him.

However, Wanxuedan and Quleidan have the best effects.

This time, through the memory of the Two-Winged Snake King, he also learned a large amount of materials for the Ten Thousand Blood Pills. One Ten Thousand Blood Pill is at least as effective as ten Foundation Establishment Pills.

is also like this.

Pei Daoye would take action immediately to catch all those criminals who coveted medicinal materials and restore peace to the world.

After killing them all.

He left quickly.

Return to the Grayblood Tribe's temple.

The gray-haired priest who was talking to Yoshimitsu was greatly surprised.

It only took two hours.

The Lord God is back soon?
He hurried over and carefully expressed his concern and greetings. Pei Daoye made up his mind, selected an address for them, and set up the formation himself.

"You arrange for people to plant spiritual herbs in this area. I will come to find you when I am in seclusion."

Pei Daoye felt that the idea of ​​returning was becoming more and more obvious, and he didn't have much time to waste.

The grey-haired priest obviously sensed the urgency in his tone, and said with some fear and trepidation: "Lord God, I have taken note of everything you have ordered. I don't know what to say, but please rest assured that our entire clan will pray for you and wait for you to come out of seclusion..."

Pei Daoye was amused by this old guy: "You'd better shut up."

The gray-haired priest smiled awkwardly.

Pei Daoye asked again: "Have you arranged to practice the secret method given to you?"

"Everything has been arranged. So far, three young men from the clan have successfully carried it out."

Pei Daoye was very surprised when he heard this.

It's been less than half a day and some people are already able to operate the sword formation.

Think briefly.

Before summoning the three young men, he asked the gray-haired priest to find all the capable people in the tribe.

Since the sword formation cannot allow these people to practice.

So what about the secret art of Heavenly Talisman?
I didn’t expect that the secret art of Heavenly Talisman is suitable for many people to practice.

Pei Daoye made some special adjustments to this method, so that the damage suffered by these people after using this secret method would be greatly reduced.

"Tell them not to use it casually on weekdays. If they encounter a life-and-death battle, they might as well give it a try."

Pei Daoye only made a few remarks, and the gray-haired priest immediately understood what was going on. He quickly said, "There are no cowards in my Gray Blood Tribe. Since they are able to learn this kind of magic, they can become secret guards and protect my Gray Blood Tribe in secret."

Pei Daoye had no intention of intervening in the arrangements for the Gray Hair Sacrifice.

Let the other party arrange it.

After he had made all the arrangements, he went straight into the temple and began his retreat.

As for the ghost baby...

He would pester the tomb keeper and often lie on the old lady's back or hide in her arms. If you don't know, you would really think he is a loving grandmother and a filial grandson, with a look of a happy family.

Pei Daoye ignored the two confused guys, closed the door, and started refining the elixir again.

Soon.

Thunder roared again in the sky above the temple.

Hundreds of thunders fell.

Even though Pei Daoye had practiced the divinely bestowed Qimen magic, he still felt very tired at this moment.

Even if Duan Changhou worked himself to death for Xuanshanmen, it was not as hard as his toil like an ox or a horse.

But one is for the mountain gate, and the other is for himself.

Although it was a bit tiring, Pei Daoye was very satisfied.

A wave of his hand.

The dozens of jars of elixirs in front of him were directly taken into the inner scene.

After refining the elixir day and night for dozens of days, Pei Daoye had forgotten how many divine-level elixirs he had refined.

Just as the space vortex emerged.

Pei Daoye looked towards the inner scene.

Several kinds of elixirs were sorted and arranged into different categories, there were at least thousands of them.

Even if you eat them as candy beans, you won’t be able to finish them in a short time.

With more elixirs on hand all of a sudden, Pei Daoye obviously felt more confident.

"In this way, I can rest assured and retreat for a while."

The expression on Pei Daoye's face finally eased a lot.

Looking at the space vortex that had already taken shape, he knew that he could no longer stop it, so he simply immersed himself in it.

That's when.

He glanced around casually, as if looking somewhere.

Someone who was secretly watching widened his eyes, and seemed to hesitate for a moment, intending to follow closely, but in that moment...

White light suddenly appeared.

The man screamed, his face full of horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life.

His screams alarmed the Gray-Blood Tribe. The Gray-Haired Priest rushed over with his men, but did not dare to enter the temple.

Even though they did not enter the temple, they still saw a figure staggering away with his bloody shoulder covered.

"Catch him!" the gray-haired priest gave the order quickly.

Everyone rushed over.

The man's face was pale, and he kept muttering, "Tell the king that Gray Blood must not be provoked! Absolutely not!"

……

……

Pei Daoye, who had just come out of the ruins, frowned slightly. He smelled a smell of blood, but if he remembered correctly, when he first came to this place, he deliberately chose a civilian area. This area was far away from the place for cultivation, so it shouldn't be like this.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a teasing young voice: "I didn't expect there was a bug here. Hey, it's actually a cultivator. His blood and energy are really vigorous."

Before Pei Daoye's hand touched the door, the door in front of him exploded first, and a hand reached down and grabbed Pei Daoye.

Pei Daoye looked normal.

When I saw this hand reaching out.

The solid ground beneath his feet collapsed uncontrollably, large pieces of soil rolled up, and the strong energy suddenly exploded, surging in all directions.

"This is?"

Suddenly there was a flash of bright light.

The bone-chilling cold light completely enveloped the person who came at this moment, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"you!!!"

The young monk felt the cold light surging around him, and especially felt the terrifying power contained in this sword.

Amid the sound of tearing cloth all around him, the chill made him feel as if he was in the Netherworld.

It was like countless wronged souls roaring amid the rolling thunder.

The magic light in front of him vibrated wildly, giving off a fragile and tearing feeling.

As he rushed forward, he saw a figure close at hand. For some reason, he suddenly had the illusion that he was like an ant meeting a god. Especially Pei Daoye's calm and ruthless eyes, which gave him a sense of reality as if the blood in his body was frozen.

The cold wind was biting.

Under the influence of such extremely fierce gale, the young man was finally unable to resist. Like a scarecrow, he was swept away by the sword wind without any ability to resist.

All he could hear was the sound of wind and thunder, and all the expressions on his face seemed to be frozen.

The magic light shield on his body was torn apart.

The close-fitting armor was torn apart.

Amid the roar, explosion and wailing in the air, the young man's figure slammed heavily against the wall and rolled to the ground.

When he just came to his senses, a pair of gilded cloud boots suddenly stepped on his face and said two words lightly: "Don't move."

The young man didn't dare to move for a moment, and his words were a little distorted: "Senior, please spare my life."

"You want to kill me."

Pei Daoye tilted his head and looked down.

Before the young man could finish his sentence... "Crack."

Soul Devouring.

……

"Who is it? That sword strike just now was so terrifying!"

Two figures not far away looked at each other.

The shock that rose up in an instant was so great that even they themselves could not react.

"Shoot."

I was terrified.

Pei Daoye suddenly appeared.

Both of their faces were twitching.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

The sword light flashed.

Heads flew high into the air.

It was at this time that many people nearby retreated violently.

Pei Daoye ignored these people.

Through the memories in his mind, he already knew that a group of evil cultivators had taken control of the town with the purpose of absorbing the blood and despair of all living beings.

This evil weapon that can absorb evil substances is really too unorthodox.

The ghost baby couldn't help but ask Pei Daoye for help.

"Sir...Mother-in-law said that this magic weapon is very useful to me. Can you please let me take it away?"

Pei Daoye looked at the pitiful ghost baby and gently touched his head: "This is not called robbing, it's called taking. Come on, I'll take you there."

……

A huge roar suddenly erupted at the entrance of the alley.

"Drink!"

The destructive power that was ten times greater than that caused by the young man suddenly surged in all directions.

The shop, wooden chairs and iron gate in front of Pei Daoye turned into debris in an instant and flew all over the sky.

A fatal blow.

The middle-aged monk who had been hiding for a long time burst out with a terrifying force like a tidal wave, and the burst occurred the instant he judged the force.

In a flash, he could separate Pei Daoye's head and body!

however--

Pei Daoye just raised his head.

As if nothing was done.

But the air around him vibrated violently, making a deafening roar, and bright sword lights surged.

The air was vibrating at an extremely fast and high frequency, causing the light to be distorted.

The middle-aged monk roared again, took a big step forward, and moved forward a distance again as if the ground had shrunk into an inch.

A beam of white light gushed out of the open mouth.

There was a sound that seemed to shatter one's eardrums.

"boom!"

An explosion occurred in the space within a hundred meters.

The terrifying force hit Pei Daoye's body hard, and visible ripples spread in all directions. However, the middle-aged monk's attack landed on Pei Daoye.

The power of the Golden Crow will destroy everything.

Pei Daoye was unharmed!
Hold still.

The middle-aged monk widened his eyes.

If this sword was like the calm starry sky, then he was like an ant looking up at the starry sky at this moment, and he had no possibility of resisting.

why?
Why is there such swordsmanship?

I had already felt the power of this sword from afar before.

So he lay dormant in the dark.

The purpose is to unleash all of my strength at such a close distance...

No matter what, he had to kill the man in front of him and not hinder the adult's plan.

But now he understood...

In the face of true strength, his calculations were simply a joke.

"Who are you?"

Lying in a pool of blood, the middle-aged monk stared at Pei Daoye in a daze, his face pale and filled with unprecedented horror.

however……

A hand pressed silently.

……

Devour!

(End of this chapter)