The pill melts as soon as it enters the mouth.
Amazingly, it formed a surge of vast vital energy, spreading all over Mu Qiu's body.
For a time, Mu Qiu's body began to swell subtly.
He felt as if his entire figure was about to burst!
"What rich vital energy!"
Without further thought, Mu Qiu took in a deep breath and stepped onto the bloody staircase.
Only to hear a "rumble" exploding in his mind.
Instantaneously, an overwhelming pressure and bloody mist dispersed!
After a while, with the support of the strong vital energy within him, Mu Qiu awesomely had both feet on the seventh step of the heavenly ladder.
The moment his two feet stepped on, Mu Qiu felt his whole body floating lightly, as if he was about to ascend to immortality.
The pressure was no longer present, and the bloody mist permeated his body through his pores.
Mu Qiu's entire body, including his flesh, bones, internal organs, and meridians, all made crackling sounds.
His whole being seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Mu Qiu only felt the ancient godly power within him becoming significantly powerful.
At this time, he felt as if he had inexhaustible strength.
With such strength, it seemed like he could kill a mammoth with a single punch.
His Dantian, even more so, recovered about seventy percent.
Unfortunately, the good times were fleeting.
In the very next moment, Mu Qiu's energy was completely drained from his body.
As a result, he was thrown out once again.
Collapsed on the altar, Mu Qiu was gasping for air heavily.
A smile appeared on his face, "If there were more of these Vitality Nurturing Pills, I'm confident I could reach the tenth level of the Heavenly Steps within ten days!"
However, he was still uncertain as to whether the blood-red mirror on the altar could really, as he expected, automatically refine elixirs.
Regardless, he had to try again no matter what!
But then it occurred to him, he had run out of herbs and crystal stones.
Even though he wanted to attempt it, he was powerless to do so.
It seems, he would need to make a trip to the Task's Hall.
With this in mind, Mu Qiu moved his thoughts and left the Ancestral Space.
...
Not long after, Mu Qiu appeared before a bronze hall.
This place was where disciples of the Hengshan Sect received their tasks.
Relying solely on the pills given out every month for cultivation was evidently insufficient.
Therefore, many disciples must find ways to obtain more cultivation resources.
Those disciples with prestigious backgrounds are fine as they can ask for resources from their families.
But disciples like Mu Qiu, who came from ordinary backgrounds, can only earn contribution points by doing tasks.
The contribution points of the sect can be exchanged for cultivation resources in the Contribution Hall.
At this moment, there are disciples coming and going in the task hall.
Mu Qiu did not hesitate and walked straight in.
In the hall, there were many mission steles.
Each stele had shining glyphs.
Behind, there was a slot.
By placing the identity token into the slot, the task could be automatically received.
Tasks vary in difficulty, and differently difficult tasks yield different contribution points.
Most of the tasks in the outer gate are issued by inner gate disciples or elders.
Generally, these tasks are divided into three levels: low, medium, and high.
Low-level tasks are suitable for disciples who have one to three layers of martial arts.
Medium-level tasks are suitable for those with four to six layers.
As for the advanced ones, it's naturally seven to ninefold.
Currently, many disciples are gathered in front of the task stone tablet to check the tasks.
Take down the suitable ones, wait for refresh if there aren't any suitable ones.
In addition to these, there are also some special tasks.
Generally, these tasks require teaming up to complete.
The higher the task level, the more contribution points are rewarded.
Upon arriving at the task stone tablet, Mu Qiu found it to be mostly lower and middle-level tasks.
Even the higher-level tasks didn't offer many contribution points.
Continuing on, he moved onto the next tablet!
Finally, a task appeared before Mu Qiu.
A special task, 'Travel to the Valley of Flame Wolves, hunt Flame Wolves, obtain their inner orbs. A lower-level inner orb is worth ten contribution points, a middle-level orb is worth fifty points, and a top-level orb is worth one hundred points.'
Note: Fire-based materials can earn extra contribution point rewards.
"Mmm, this one."
Without a second thought, Mu Qiu stepped forward, pressing his identity token into the special task groove.
Suddenly, the characters on the stone tablet dimmed.
In a flash, it became the information on Mu Qiu's identity token.
"Huh? Someone has taken that task."
"What? It's Mu Qiu again?"
In these few days, Mu Qiu was still quite the talk of the town.
No wonder so many disciples were surprised. The Fire Wolf Valley was quite dangerous.
Although a Fire Wolf was only a primary tier demonic beast.
But there were too many Fire Wolves in the valley. Once surrounded, even those at the peak of martial arts would find it difficult to escape. It was necessary to form a team to go there.
Mu Qiu going there alone was undoubtedly a suicide mission.
He paid no attention to the astonished glances from the other disciples.
Mu Qiu chuckled, retracted his identity token, and leisurely walked out of the quest hall.
Upon leaving the hall, he headed directly to the Fire Wolf Valley.
Along the way, Mu Qiu ran like the wind.
Rising and falling, he moved like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, carrying a sonic boom with him.
The Hengshan Sect was located in the Luoyun Mountain Range.
Likewise, the Fire Wolf Valley was also in the Luoyun Mountain Range.
Even though they were in the same mountain range, there was still quite a distance between them.
Even with Mu Qiu's current speed, he traveled for a day and only arrived at the entrance of Fire Wolf Valley on the morning of the second day.
In the valley, on the steep cliffs, and amongst the scattered rocks, fire was burning everywhere.
Even if you were just standing at the entrance of the valley, it felt like being in a furnace.
Generally, disciples with weaker cultivation could not stay inside for a long time.
However, Mu Qiu was evidently not one of them.
The Ancient Gods, who prioritize body refining, demonstrate their power through force.
These fiery heat waves naturally did not cause him any harm.
"It's rather hot indeed!"
Mu Qiu muttered to himself as he stepped into the valley.
Latest Chapter
Chapter 210
Yet these were the resting places of the demon race's past emperors. Suddenly, Mu Qiu remembered — earlier, the old man had mentioned that these demon emperors, once revered for their great deeds, had all met with ill omens in their twilight years. A chill crept down Mu Qiu's spine. He shook his head sharply, as if to dislodge the thought. His curiosity was getting the better of him — and that never ended well.However, the moment he pondered deeper, a bone-chilling dread crept through his entire body. He dared not think further. Trembling fear. Burning curiosity. Two conflicting emotions tangled within him, tearing him apart."Hey, kid." The disheveled old man — who had been focused on scattering dirt ahead — suddenly halted and turned around. His voice was soft but deliberate. "Take a look at this soil. Doesn't it strike you as unusual?"Snapping back to reality, Mu Qiu froze for a moment. The old man had actually spoken to him first. This was unexpected — Mu Qiu had grown accustome
Chapter 209
The vicissitudes of time. Mu Qiu felt as though an eternity had passed.As he stepped out of the wooden cabin, just like any other day, his clumsy figure suddenly froze.Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?Endless questions flashed through his mind. A glimmer of clarity pierced through his long-dulled vacant eyes. His gaze sharpened, growing clear once more."How did I end up here?"Mu Qiu lowered his head, murmuring to himself. A pensive expression settled over his face. And in that very moment, Mu Qiu — who had been numb and indifferent for so long — finally awoke. His three ethereal souls and seven earthly spirits seemed to snap back into place at once. A turbid breath escaped his lips. A sharp glint flashed from his eyes.Before him, reality blurred into illusion, as if he were drifting through clouds. He saw things that had once been invisible to him. Like those spine-chilling graves — before, they had merely appeared as ordinary mounds of earth. But now, squinting, he noticed
Chapter 208
By the time the slovenly old man's movements roused him again, it was already daylight the next day. Mu Qiu followed the old man down over a dozen different paths, witnessing no fewer than a thousand graves of demon emperors. Yet all these tombs shared one common trait — even the newest headstones had been erected tens of thousands of years ago. In the last fifty millennia, not a single new grave had appeared.After trudging along various paths for over ten more days with the disheveled old man, this time the elder finally didn't lead him down a new route. Not that he was really leading Mu Qiu — because Mu Qiu was starting to suspect that the scruffy old man genuinely hadn't noticed his presence. Following the elder onto a familiar path, Mu Qiu recognized every single tombstone along the way. Was he doomed to repeat the same tedious routine?Sure enough, the old man resumed his monotonous tasks — scattering soil where it was due, ranting when the mood struck. A flicker of frustration
Chapter 207
Mu Qiu noticed that despite the old man's words, there were glistening drops in his murky eyes — as if tears were about to fall. Mu Qiu walked over to the tombstone in question. He waved his hand in front of the indescribable liquid, its foul stench assaulting his senses. Then, with some effort, he made out the name carved on the weathered stone tablet: Demon Emperor Xunkong.No doubt, this had once been a mighty demon emperor who shook the heavens and earth. Alas, time is the most merciless of all. No matter how peerless one may have been in life, there inevitably comes a day when even the strongest grow feeble with age.Mu Qiu, of course, couldn't be as disrespectful as the old man. In the end, he still scooped up a handful of yellow earth and added it to Demon Emperor Xunkong's grave — a gesture of reverence. For the strong, no matter the era, deserve the respect they are owed.After walking for a long time behind the disheveled old man, the elder suddenly turned and hurried back t
Chapter 206
Unable to resist, two streams of bitter tears rolled down Mu Qiu's face in regret. Why on earth had he followed that wretched old man in the first place? Tears fell from his eyes, and his heart bled in anguish. Powerless to fight back, Mu Qiu felt his heart shatter into pieces. In that instant, his thoughts turned to Tang Ying. If he somehow survived this ordeal, how could he ever face her again? This humiliation was unbearable for any man. Mu Qiu would rather die than endure such torment.After a long internal struggle, an unusual sensation suddenly arose from his rear. Slowly, he closed his eyes. His heart turned to ashes. If escape was impossible... then let the storm rage even fiercer.Just as he was bracing himself to endure the cruel twist of fate with bitter resignation —Smack!A sharp, crisp sound suddenly rang out. The searing pain that exploded across his backside nearly made Mu Qiu cry out. Mu Qiu was furious now. He was already about to be humiliated by these damned spect
Chapter 205
The footsteps grew louder. At first, they had been scattered and chaotic. But now, they fell into perfect, rhythmic unison — like a well-trained army on the march.This time, Mu Qiu finally saw what lurked beyond the window. Emerging from the endless darkness was a mighty demonic legion. Their tattered armor and rusted weapons left no doubt — these were undoubtedly demons. The army moved with eerie precision, cutting through the howling, frigid storm as if it were nothing. The leading general held a long halberd, its blade heavily rusted. Some of the soldiers carried broken spears, their weapons shattered and useless. Their eyes were hollow, devoid of life. They didn't seem to be living beings at all.As they drew closer, Mu Qiu could distinctly smell a foul, rotting stench — utterly repulsive. The demonic soldiers emitted a faint, eerie green glow as they marched forward in perfect formation, their destination unknown. A procession of ghostly soldiers. Though Mu Qiu had never witness
You may also like

God of Contracts: I Buy, I Rule
Adairs449 views
Journey of the Immortal’s Cultivation
Hieronimus3.6K views
sign in system, I dominated the apocalypse.
Soulless void 5.8K views
The Indomitable Martial God
FantasyLord2.1K views
THE BLACK CULTIVATOR
The Ruler 1.6K views
Villain Awakening: Chronicles Of The God Of War
Prince Clover1.7K views
The Art of the Invisible Strike
CABO233 views