Pill Saint, Weapon Emperor, Array God, Unparalleled in the World

The Great Wilderness Mountains are located 600 miles north of Great Wilderness City. The mountains are high and the forests are dense. There are many spiritual materials and mineral veins in the depths, as well as many monsters. Ordinary people dare not go there.

Luo Chen rode on the back of a vulture, with the continuous mountain ridges below resembling a lurking giant python.

He scanned the terrain below, mentally calculating what he would need.

Setting up the formation requires fifth-grade black iron, third-grade spirit jade, earth vein crystals, and a few other auxiliary materials, which should be available deep within the Great Wilderness Mountains.

The vulture landed in a valley, and Luo Chen jumped down, giving the vulture a few words of advice.

"Wait for me here, don't wander off."

The vulture perched on a boulder, tilting its head as it watched him disappear into the dense forest.

It gave a soft call, which was considered a response.

Luo Chen spent most of the day traveling back and forth. When he finally emerged from the mountains, his storage bag contained about ten pieces of good-quality spirit jade and a small piece of black iron. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to set up a formation.

By the time he rode the eagle back to the Luo residence, it was already late at night.

Luo Chen pushed open the door to the training room, bolted the door from the inside, and took out the materials one by one from his storage bag.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, his hands forming a mudra, spiritual energy overflowing from his fingertips and condensing into fine lines in front of him.

Before his death, Jiu Shi was a master alchemist, a weapon master, and a formation master—he could master all three with his eyes closed.

Even though I've been reborn, those methods are still etched in my mind; I haven't lost a single one.

The only limitation is that his cultivation level is too low, so he can't use many advanced formations and can only use some basic ones first.

It took him nearly two hours to set up the three-layered formation.

The first layer of the Spirit Transfer Array is used to transfer the spiritual essence from Feng Wanyi's courtyard.

The second layer of the Spirit-Stabilizing Array prevents spiritual energy from leaking out and being detected.

The third layer of defense is to prevent anyone from breaking in while one is cultivating.

Although he can only set up a level three formation now, the formation technique he uses is a top-tier product from nine generations ago, so the actual effect can be easily upgraded to level four or five.

This is enough for this northern region.

He stopped, stood up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the array patterns in the room that faintly glowed with spiritual light, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Next, all he had to do was guide the spiritual essence to Feng Wanyi's courtyard, and then he could begin his breakthrough.

Just then, several screams suddenly came from outside the gate.

Luo Chen's expression darkened, and his thoughts sank into the Burial Heaven Pavilion, instantly opening the view mode.

Upon seeing the scene, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a surge of ferocity welled up within them.

"The person who tried to kill me has a death wish!"

In front of the Luo residence, two corpses lay in pools of blood.

The two gatekeepers were killed with a single sword stroke before they could even draw their knives.

"How dare this piece of trash block the road?"

The pockmarked disciple flicked the blood off his longsword, his face contorted with grotesque features. He kicked aside the still-twitching corpse and swaggered into the courtyard.

Behind him, another tall disciple also sheathed his sword, a disdainful sneer on his lips.

Five men and two women.

Seven people brazenly barged in.

The leader was an old man, dressed in a gray robe with a long beard, whose aura was as deep and unfathomable as a bottomless abyss.

The pressure from the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator spread out faintly, causing the legs of several servants in the courtyard to tremble.

You Weicheng is an inner sect elder of the Wuqing Sect.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground without even frowning.

In his eyes, these small families in this remote, desolate town were no different from ants.

Killing a few watchdogs is nothing to him.

"You blind fools, daring to block my way! If you won't let me in, you'll die!"

The pockmarked disciple roared viciously, slamming his longsword into the ground, blood still dripping from the tip.

"Hurry up and get the Zhu family members out here!"

"And hand Julie over to me!"

The tall disciple added, his eyes sweeping across the courtyard with a sinister glint.

The other disciples followed, and the two female disciples remained expressionless, clearly used to this scene.

A quick-thinking servant scrambled inside, his voice trembling.

"Master! Master! Something terrible has happened! Someone has broken into the manor and killed someone!"

The sound had barely faded when...

The door to the main hall was pushed open with a "bang".

Luo Chen took a step forward.

He stood on the steps, his gaze sweeping over the two corpses, then over the seven people.

His eyes were cold, and his face was like frost.

"Have you considered the consequences of killing my Luo family members?"

The seven members of the Martial Green Sect were all taken aback.

The Zhu family?

Isn't this the Zhu family?

When did it become the Luo family?

The pockmarked disciple reacted the fastest, raising his longsword and aiming the tip at Luo Chen.

"Who are you? Bring out the Zhu family members!"

Luo Chen didn't answer, but took a step forward.

"You want to see the Zhu family, is that right?"

Before his words even echoed in the air, he had already swayed away.

too fast.

As they approached, the pockmarked disciple only caught a fleeting glimpse of a blur.

Just as You Cheng was about to intervene, the fist arrived.

It was a simple, unadorned punch.

"Bang!"

"ah!!"

The pockmarked disciple screamed as his chest caved in, and he was sent flying three zhang away.

It spewed out a mouthful of blood mist in the air and then slammed heavily onto the bluestone slab.

"Bang!"

His body twitched twice and then stopped moving.

His eyes were still open, but his pupils had already dilated.

He was at the peak of the Grandmaster realm and was killed by a single punch.

The courtyard was quiet for a moment, then erupted into chaos.

"Junior brother!"

"Senior Brother Ma!"

"You wicked child! How dare you!"

With a loud shout, the aura of a fifth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator exploded forth, causing his robes to flutter even without wind.

The other disciples were all dumbfounded.

Grandmaster at the peak!

One punch!

Just one punch!

I couldn't even sense any spiritual energy, just pure physical power!

What level of cultivation is this kid at?

But no matter how I look at it, there's no sign of Foundation Establishment aura emanating from him.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

The two female disciples turned pale, their composure from moments before completely gone.

The tall disciple's sword trembled slightly, and his legs shook involuntarily.

"Kill members of my Luo family."

Luo Chen's cold gaze swept over You Yicheng: "What wouldn't I dare to do?!"

You Yicheng's old face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water.

He stared intently at Luo Chen, his mind in turmoil.

Just who is this kid?

He saw clearly that punch just now; there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, only pure physical strength.

But the speed was so fast that he almost didn't have time to react.

Not right.

It's not right.

He suppressed the urge to attack and said coldly, "What an arrogant brat! How did this place become the Luo family's territory? Before you die, I'll ask you: Did Elder Li Wanfeng, an outer sect elder of my sect, come here some time ago?"

"And where is Julie now?"

Luo Chen looked at him calmly: "That's right, an old dog surnamed Li brought people here."

You Yicheng's eyes narrowed: "Where are they?"

"They've all been seen off," Luo Chen said calmly.

You Weicheng didn't understand: "Sent away...where were they sent?"

Luo Chen pointed to the corpse of the pockmarked disciple on the ground.

"Right where he just went."

"What?!"

You Yicheng's pupils constricted sharply, his anger evident.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Chen, and his hand was slowly raised.