Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

They were enjoying their meal, unaware that the unique aroma emanating from the Spirit Fruit had already drifted away on the wind to a nearby place.

Several miles away from this clearing, a group of monks dressed in uniform were searching in the forest.

They are two outer sect elders and a core disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

"Elders, smell that fragrance!"

A young disciple suddenly stopped, sniffed the air, and a look of confusion and surprise appeared on his face.

"Such pure spiritual energy!"

The other disciples also stopped and looked in the direction of the fragrance.

The two outer sect elders leading the group were both at the Void Realm. One of them, named Zhao Kun, was quite experienced. His expression shifted, and he said in a deep voice:

"This aura... is extraordinary! Let's go take a look!"

A group of more than ten people immediately rushed towards the direction from which the fragrance was coming.

The closer they got, the stronger the spiritual energy became, and the more excited everyone looked at each other.

Soon, they rushed out of the dense forest and arrived at the clearing.

When Zhao Kun saw the fruit tree in the open space, laden with amber-colored fruit, his pupils constricted and his breathing became rapid.

"This...this is...a Spirit Fruit!"

Zhao Kun gasped in disbelief, his voice filled with incredible excitement.

"The Spirit Fruit takes a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bear fruit, and another thousand years to mature—a process that takes three thousand years for it to grow!"

"Taking one pill can save you decades of arduous cultivation, and breaking through to higher realms will be twice as easy!"

Although most of his disciples behind him did not recognize the fruit tree, upon hearing the words "ripens once every three thousand years" and "legendary," they instantly understood its preciousness, and their eyes blazed with intense greed.

"Quick! Get closer to the fruit tree! Pick all these spirit fruits."

Another outer sect elder, Qian Feng, who was tall and thin, also reacted, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the fruit tree first.

However, when they rushed up to the fruit tree, they were all stunned.

Under the fruit tree stood two strange figures, one as fat as a ball, the other as thin as a rake.

Both of them held a piece of fruit and ate it with great relish, with juice still sticking to the corners of their mouths.

These two women were none other than the most beautiful women in the land.

Seeing the two of them so "desecrating" the Spirit Essence Fruit, Zhao Kun was instantly enraged.

Especially when he saw that the fat man's chest was bulging, as if he were hiding two fruits, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Shut up! Put down my Spirit Fruit!"

Zhao Kun shouted loudly, his voice booming like thunder across the open ground.

Both Qingguo and Qingcheng had already sensed someone approaching; they perceived that the other party was only two mid-stage Void Realm cultivators.

The rest were all disciples at the Innate, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster levels, whom they didn't take seriously at all, and continued to eat their fruit without a care.

Hearing Zhao Kun's shout, Qingguo merely raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and then continued eating, muttering to herself:

"What do you mean 'yours' and 'mine'? This fruit grows on the tree; whoever gets it keeps it."

Seeing that the other party dared to ignore him, Zhao Kun's anger intensified. He rushed forward and reached out to push Qingguo away from the fruit tree.

"You're already so fat, and you're still eating? You even secretly hid two nipples in your chest! That's outrageous!"

He used some spiritual power in his push; if an ordinary cultivator were hit by it, they would at least fall down.

However, the moment his hand touched Qingguo's arm, it felt as if he had pushed against a mountain, and she didn't budge an inch.

Qingguo was enjoying her meal when she was pushed and heard the other person calling her "boy" repeatedly, and saying that she had secretly hidden fruit in her chest. She immediately got angry.

"You son of a bitch, you're the boy! Your whole family are boys!"

The beauty suddenly turned around, her wide eyes glaring at Zhao Kun, burning with rage.

"And another thing, you dare touch me! You're asking for it!"

Before he could finish speaking, a large, fan-like hand grabbed Zhao Kun's ankle and, before he could react, swung him around with force.

"ah--!"

Zhao Kun let out a scream, feeling dizzy and disoriented. The next second, his body slammed heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, a shallow crater was created in the ground, and dirt flew everywhere.

Before Zhao Kun could get up, Qingguo grabbed his ankle and swung it like a tattered sack.

He was slamming and crashing to the ground, muttering curses under his breath.

"You dare insulted me, you dare touched me! You dared to meddle in my business!"

Zhao Kun was thrown around so hard he was dizzy and disoriented, his bones felt like they were about to break, and he screamed in agony. He was no longer the dignified elder of the Void Realm.

On the other side, Qian Feng was both shocked and furious to see Zhao Kun being treated this way.

He never expected that this seemingly obese freak would possess such brute strength, and that his cultivation level was unfathomable.

"Ugly freak! Let him go!"

Qian Feng roared angrily, his figure blurred, and with a fierce palm strike, he pounced towards Qingguo.

Qingcheng, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, was furious when she heard Qian Feng call her sister an "ugly monster."

"How dare you call my sister an ugly monster? You're asking for it!"

She moved like a ghost, instantly appearing behind Qian Feng. With a swift movement, she locked his waist tightly with her arms.

"you……"

Caught off guard, Qian Feng was locked up and unable to move. Just as he was about to use his internal energy to break free, he felt a sharp pain on his face.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The beauty's slaps fell like raindrops, striking Qian Feng's face hard, leaving him dizzy and blood streaming from the corner of his mouth.

"You dare insult my sister! You dare meddle in other people's business!" Qingcheng shouted angrily as she hit her, showing no mercy.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect were trembling with fear, hiding to one side, looking at each other in bewilderment, none of them daring to step forward to help.

The two elders, both at the Void Realm, were completely powerless against their opponent. Their strength was truly terrifying!

Not long after, Qingguo threw Zhao Kun to the ground. He was covered in wounds, on the verge of death, and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Qingcheng also released Qian Feng, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He was lying on the ground with a vacant look in his eyes, and there was no trace of the elder's dignity left.

Qingguo clapped her hands and glanced at them disdainfully: "Is that all you've got? You dare to try and steal things? You're really overestimating yourselves."

Qingcheng walked to the fruit tree and began picking the remaining spirit fruits, saying as she picked:

"Sister, let's pick all these fruits. We can't let these useless people get them."

"Hmm." Qingguo nodded, her gaze sweeping contemptuously over the Qingyun Sect disciples.

"Anyone who dares to move an inch, don't blame us for being impolite!"

The disciples were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, not daring to make the slightest move.

They could only watch helplessly as Qingguo and Qingcheng picked all the spirit fruits off the tree and put them into their storage bags.

"Let's go." Qingguo didn't even look at the two elders on the ground, called to Qingcheng, and turned to walk into the depths of the forest.

Only after the two figures disappeared into the thick fog did the disciples of Qingyun Sect dare to step forward and help Zhao Kun and Qian Feng up from the ground. Their faces were pale, and their hearts were filled with fear and resentment.

"Elder... what should we do?" a disciple asked in a trembling voice.

Zhao Kun struggled to his feet, gazing in the direction where Qingguo and Qingcheng had left, his eyes filled with resentment and venom.

"Those two ugly bastards... just you wait! I, Zhao, swear I will not rest until I avenge this!"

"I've already left a tracking mark on them. Let's go back and report to the two inner sect elders to deal with them!"

After saying this, he clutched his chest and, with the help of his disciple, left the open space with Qian Feng in a disheveled state.

By this time, the beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities had already faded into the distance.

"Sister, those two guys were really weak." Qingcheng said with a grin, playing with the spirit fruit in her hand.

The beauty laughed and said, "They're just two mid-stage Void Realm cultivators, yet they dare to be so presumptuous in front of us."

"This Spirit Fruit is quite a good thing. I feel that the spiritual energy in my body has become much more abundant. Maybe I will be able to break through to Nirvana soon."

"Me too!" Qingcheng nodded. "When we find Yang Guo and the others, we'll share some of these fruits with them so we can all improve our strength together."

"Good idea." Qingguo nodded. "Let's go, let's keep looking, maybe we'll encounter other opportunities. Or maybe we can steal from someone else."

"Hahahaha..."

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