High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Chen Yuan looked at the twenty jade bottles in front of him, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

Twenty top-grade divine pills.

With this batch of pills, plus the energy of the remnant soul of the true god within my body, breaking through to the peak of Martial God is a given!

He divided the elixir into three portions.

I kept the largest portion for my own cultivation, and the other two portions were smaller.

One of the pills was of the seventh, eighth, or ninth rank that he didn't need, and he planned to put it in the Dragon Martial Division's national treasury.

The other set of resources was for the cultivation of Ming Sha and Ying Ren.

Chen Yuan waved to Ming Sha, who was not far away.

Ming Sha hurriedly ran over.

"Boss, did you call me?"

Chen Yuan pushed one of the pills in front of it.

"These are yours. You can keep Shadowblade's share for now, and give it to him when he comes out of seclusion."

Ming Sha looked down at the pile of jade bottles in front of him, his vertical pupils widening instantly.

One top-grade tenth-rank pill, five ninth-rank pills, twenty eighth-rank pills, and a bunch of seventh-rank pills to aid cultivation.

So many!

It has lived for over three thousand years, and all its accumulated wealth is not as valuable as this small pile.

Or rather, it's not as valuable as that top-grade tenth-rank pill!

"Boss, this...this is all for me?"

Ming Sha's voice was trembling.

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Work hard for me, and you'll get what you deserve in the future."

The tail of the Demon King wagged like an electric fan.

"Thank you so much, boss! Long live the boss!"

It carefully put the pill into its spatial ring, and then took the portion from Chen Yuan that Shadow Blade had taken, and put it away as well.

Finally, he bowed deeply to Chen Yuan, then scurried off to find a place to cultivate.

Chen Yuan then took out another batch of resources from the storage space.

It was that pile of dark source crystals, spirit herbs, and ores that I got from Smith.

He had already cleaned up all the hidden traps inside with his Rejuvenation of All Things technique, and now it's all clean cultivation resources.

He pushed the resources along with the pills to be put into the national treasury in front of Chen Tianling.

"Tianling, send these pills and herbs to the national treasury."

"These resources will be handed over to the Resources Department, and they will be distributed to the elders. You will oversee this personally."

Chen Tianling clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Yes, boss, don't worry."

He packed his things, turned around, and quickly left.

Chen Yuan stood up.

In the sky above, the Gale fighter jet had received orders and hovered over the mansion.

The clone stood up from the ground and patted off non-existent dust from its body.

"I'd better return this clone of mine to Japan first."

Immediately, his clone flashed and appeared beside the fighter jet's cabin door, stepping inside.

The hatch closed.

The silver-white fighter jet transformed into a streak of light and sped towards Japan.

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the backyard.

Walk through the corridor and step onto the stone bridge to the island in the middle of the lake.

The ninth floor of the cultivation tower.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged in the center of the Spirit Gathering Array and selected five of the eighteen high-grade divine pills that would be most effective in improving his cultivation.

As soon as the jade bottle was opened, a rich, almost tangible fragrance of elixir instantly filled the air.

Just smelling the divine power within him made him eager to act.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, a hint of intoxication flashing in his eyes.

nice one.

He placed five pills in front of him, and then took out a pile of spirit crystals and other pills to aid cultivation, arranging them neatly beside him.

Finally, he took out the Thunder Gathering Pestle from his infinite storage space.

Holding the purple-gold short pestle in his palm, Chen Yuan looked up at the dome of the cultivation tower.

There is a recessed groove at the very center of the top of the tower for hanging array eyes, which was originally used to place the core of the spirit gathering array.

Chen Yuan threw the Thunder Gathering Pestle into the air.

The short pestle was firmly embedded in the groove, with the lotus-shaped pestle head pointing downwards, directly above his head.

"Let's begin."

Chen Yuan's mind stirred.

The Azure Sky Armor on his body slipped off, revealing his strong upper body.

The muscles are well-defined, not exaggeratedly bulging, but rather perfectly smooth.

Every muscle contains explosive power.

He closed his eyes, and divine power surged into the Thunder-Gathering Pestle.

The thunder patterns on the pestle began to light up, changing from light purple to dark purple.

The purple crystal in the center of the lotus-shaped pestle head glows faintly.

A bolt of silver-white lightning, about the thickness of a finger, struck down from the pestle and landed precisely on Chen Yuan's back.

"Snapped!"

The sound was crisp and clear.

Chen Yuan's muscles twitched slightly, but he didn't even frown.

The lightning left a faint red mark on his back, but it was quickly repaired by the divine power within his body.

Followed by.

The second bolt of lightning struck.

Then came the third, the fourth...

The power of the heavenly lightning was precisely controlled by the Thunder Gathering Pestle to a level that was just enough to temper the physical body without causing real harm.

While enduring the tempering of the heavenly lightning, Chen Yuan picked up a top-grade divine pill in front of him and put it in his mouth.

The elixir entered the stomach.

An immense power exploded within his body, permeating his limbs and bones.

The Primordial Divine Scripture was operating at full power.

The divine power within his body began to increase at a visible rate.

Inside the cultivation tower, the crackling of heavenly thunder and the buzzing of divine power intertwined.

Chen Yuan immersed himself in cultivation.

......

Time passed day by day.

Japan, Sakura Capital.

The Gale fighter jet slowly landed on the palace helipad.

The hatch opened.

Chen Yuan's clone stepped out.

Onodera Taira was already waiting by the tarmac with a group of high-ranking Japanese officials.

Upon seeing Chen Yuan's clone, Onodera Hei's eyes lit up instantly.

He quickly stepped forward and knelt down with a thud three steps away from Chen Yuan's clone.

Behind him, a group of high-ranking officials also knelt down in unison.

"Welcome back, Your Majesty!"

Onodera Taira's voice was full of excitement and ingratiation.

"During the days that Your Majesty has been away, I have missed you day and night, lost my appetite, and been unable to sleep."

"Only after seeing Your Majesty's dignified countenance today can I feel at ease."

As he spoke, he crawled forward on his knees and carefully straightened the non-existent wrinkles in Chen Yuan's clone's clothes.

His eager demeanor was just like that of a dog that had finally waited for its owner to come home.

The high-ranking officials behind him also spoke up.

"My Lord, in the days you've been gone, even the flowers in Sakura City have lost their fragrance."

"Your Majesty, your subordinate has prepared the freshest spiritual fruits and the most delicious delicacies for you."

"Your Majesty, I have acquired several stunning beauties and have already delivered them to your palace."

"..."

They all rushed to show their loyalty, afraid that they wouldn't be fast enough.

Chen Yuan's clone looked down at the group of people kneeling on the ground, his expression unchanged.

That's just how this nation is.

When you are weak, they trample on you more ruthlessly than anyone else; when you are strong, they kneel down to you faster than anyone else.

The extreme admiration for strength is something ingrained in one's very being.

He strode toward the palace where he resided, leaving behind two words.

"Alright."

Onodera Taira quickly got up from the ground, bowed his head, and followed behind Chen Yuan's clone like a loyal old dog.

Chen Yuan's clone entered the palace and sat down on the large, soft couch.

Several stunningly beautiful Japanese women immediately surrounded him, carefully massaging his shoulders and legs.

The movements were as gentle as if handling a fragile treasure.

Chen Yuan's clone leaned against the soft couch and closed his eyes.

The life of a local tyrant has begun again.

......

Dragon Martial Division Headquarters, National Treasury.

Chen Tianling delivered the batch of pills and resources entrusted to him by Chen Yuan, which were personally received by Zhao Tieshan, the Minister of Resources.

After the inventory was completed, Zhao Tieshan's hands were shaking.

More than 10,000 top-grade pills of the seventh and eighth rank, and dozens of top-grade pills of the ninth rank.

There is also a large quantity of high-quality spiritual herbs, dark source crystals, and ores.

"Commander Chen, these...were all put into the national treasury at Chief Chen's request?"

Zhao Tieshan's voice was trembling.

Chen Tianling nodded.

"The boss said he doesn't need this batch of pills and will leave them for the national treasury."

"As for the other spiritual herbs and ores, you can distribute them to the elders to help them improve their cultivation."

Zhao Tieshan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

"Commander Chen, rest assured, I will personally oversee the process and ensure that nothing goes wrong."

He immediately followed Chen Yuan's instructions and divided the spiritual herbs and ores into thirteen portions.

One for each Martial Saint Elder.

The tiers are carefully matched according to the cultivation level and needs of each elder, ensuring that everyone can obtain the most suitable resources for themselves.

When the news spread, the thirteen elders reacted in unison.

When the Second Elder received his share of the resources, his old face was full of emotion.

"I can never repay the kindness shown to Chief Chen."

The Third Elder was even more direct.

"From now on, if Chief Chen orders me to go east, I will never go west."

Ning Yutang, who was far away on the Japanese defense front, remained silent for a while after receiving the resources before sending a message to Chen Yuan.

"Chief Chen, Yu Tang has taken note."

Lin Zuyao's injuries have completely healed. Having just broken through, he immediately went into seclusion after obtaining the resources.

The other elders were similar.

Everyone was determined to improve their strength as much as possible before the storm arrived.

Chief Chen has paved the way for them to this extent; if they don't work hard, they'll really have no face to show their faces.

The entire Dragon Martial Division was desperately cultivating during this last calm before the storm.

......

Time passed day by day.

Longyuan Mountain, the Holy Venerable's Residence.

The door to a meditation room was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Shadowblade stepped out from inside.

His aura was much stronger than before he went into seclusion, and he broke through from the mid-stage of the ninth rank to the late stage of the ninth rank.

It looked down at its hands, its vertical pupils filled with excitement.

We've finally broken through!

After being stuck at the mid-stage of the ninth rank for so many years, I have finally made a new step forward!

Just then.

Ming Sha suddenly appeared from the side.

"Oh, you've emerged from seclusion?"

It looked Shadowblade up and down and nodded.

"Not bad, late stage of ninth rank."

Just as Shadow Blade was about to say something smug, Dark Fiend took out a bunch of jade bottles and a small box from his spatial ring and stuffed them into its arms.

"The boss gave it to you; I've been keeping it for you for several days."

Shadowblade paused for a moment, then looked down at the thing in his arms.

Several jade bottles contained eighth or ninth-grade pills, all of the highest quality.

Inside that small box was a fist-sized liquid that emitted a pale golden glow.

Divine essence.

In addition, there is a high-grade divine pill that exudes a high-level aura!

Shadowblade's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although it had never seen the divine essence and the divine medicine, it could sense from the extremely pure energy fluctuations that these two things were definitely not simple.

"This is... divine essence and a divine medicine?"

Ming Sha nodded.

"The boss specially left this for you. With this, your path to breaking through to the tenth level will be smooth sailing."

Shadowblade held the divine essence, his claws trembling slightly.

It remembered how unwilling it was when it was first subdued by Chen Yuan.

Although I eventually accepted the medicine, I still felt a little uneasy about it.

But how did Chen Yuan treat it?

They've given it pills, spiritual herbs, divine essence, and now they're even giving it top-grade divine pills—resources that even tenth-tier rulers would envy.

A strong impulse surged from the bottom of Shadowblade's heart.

A scholar will die for one who understands him!

At this moment, it was truly willing to die for Chen Yuan.

"Boss..."

Shadowblade's voice was somewhat hoarse.

It took a deep breath and carefully put away the elixir and divine essence.

Then he turned and walked back to the meditation room.

The door slammed shut.

Its newly broken-through realm is not yet stable; it needs to continue cultivating!