I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 765 - 470 Opportunity, Holy Pond!

"Alright, it’s your turn!"

A light chant resounded, as if calling from the Abyss.

The wind blowing around became even colder. The Black Robe Grandmaster slowly turned his head, looking towards the figure in the void, his eyes brimming with disbelief.

How could he... be so strong!

Without even making a move, he actually annihilated five Reach Profound with just a thought!

Could it be the Divine Thought of a Yang Transformation powerhouse?

But the aura exuding from him was clearly that of the Dan Realm.

His face squeezed out an ingratiating smile as he whispered,

"I shall leave this woman to Your Excellency, hoping only for peace between us."

"Do you think that’s possible?"

Chen Yuan looked down at him indifferently, then took steps down from the void as if there were steps beneath his feet. In just a short moment,

he stood close to the Black Robe man.

Each step he took seemed to tread on the man’s heart, and the sound of battle drums echoed from the void, a surge of restless blood qi filling the Black Robe Grandmaster’s body.

He lowered his head, a cold light flashing in his eyes, followed by a sweep of his black robe as countless needle-like objects whistled out.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!

This was one of the most renowned hidden weapons of the Tang Sect in Shuzhou. Depending on the material, some could even threaten a Dan Realm Master, and they were coated with a secret poison from Tang Sect.

It could even corrode the Gang Qi of a martial artist.

But this was only effective against ordinary Dan Realm Masters. Is Chen Yuan ordinary?

Of course not,

He was a powerhouse who could battle a Heavenly Core!

The myriad of silver needles were immobilized in the void as Chen Yuan slowly raised his right arm under the shocked gaze of the Black Robe Grandmaster, and then slowly extended a punch.

"Boom!!!"

The fearsome Fist Power exploded in the void, emitting a fierce roar.

All silver needles were instantly obliterated.

As the Black Robe Grandmaster was about to resort to other methods, Chen Yuan passed by him as a fading shadow, reappearing behind him as if he had teleported.

A pale hand gripped the Black Robe Grandmaster’s neck, a massive force brutally descending upon his body, shattering his muscles and bones,

slowly erasing the Void Core within his Dantian.

Dominant!

In front of Chen Yuan, this Void Core Realm Black Robe Grandmaster was like an ant, losing all his power in just a short moment, and Chen Yuan,

had only used a single punch from start to finish!

"What’s your background? Speak, and I’ll grant you a quick death."

The Black Robe Grandmaster’s mask exploded with a ’bang,’ revealing a scar-laden, ugly face, he sneered and said,

"No need. I’m curious to see how you plan to torment me."

Chen Yuan’s eyebrows rose. This was the first time he encountered such a request, so naturally...

he satisfied it!

The man’s clothing shattered instantly, and a series of sharp Gang Qi struck his wrinkled skin, then... thin slices of flesh fell like snowflakes.

The ugliness on the man’s face grew deeper, but he never screamed from beginning to end.

In just a brief moment, the man was reduced to a bloody skeleton, with his blood vessels and meridians tremblingly exposed. He snarled with a hideous smile,

"Heh heh heh, that’s all."

Chen Yuan looked at him and nodded slightly,

"Fine, you’re tough."

If such pain could not make him talk, then other methods were probably pointless too.

’Crack’

With a sound, Chen Yuan broke the ugly man’s neck.

Then, like a burst of fireworks, he exploded into a mist of blood!

A sliver of Qing light swiftly surged onto Chen Yuan’s flesh. Deep within his consciousness, the Qi Fortune Altar slowly revolved, and moments later, a new lead for an opportunity emerged in his mind.

"At noon on the fourteenth day of the first month, Dujiangyan will hold the essence of immortals. Greed will vie for the Spiritual Objects, becoming nourishment to condense the Holy Pond!"

"Holy Pond?"

"Dujiangyan?"

"The fourteenth day of the first month?"

Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed. The Holy Pond could only be understood from the literal meaning for now, always heralding an extraordinary treasure. As for Dujiangyan...

Chen Yuan had already learned quite a bit from Ouyang Zhi’s mouth, hence he was not unfamiliar with it. It fit with his expectations; he also had a vague premonition.

He felt that he might stir up some trouble in Jiangdu Prefecture.

Now it seemed inevitable.

But this fourteenth day of the first month was fast approaching, including today, there were just two more days left. It was a bit tight; he had left the Capital on the first day of the month.

He had spent some time on the road, including a delay in Tangshan.

Just in time.

While Chen Yuan pondered what this opportunity could bring him, Shangguan Hong approached him. Her eyes sparkled as she said with a salute and a deep voice,

"Thank you for your help, Brother Chen!"

Chen Yuan returned his focus, looking at her with a light chuckle,

"I heard that you and I are engaged, when is the marriage?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Hong’s originally calm and spirited face swiftly blushed, reddening all the way to her earlobes.

"Don’t be angry, Brother Chen, I... just now... was only..."

"Just a joke. I know Miss Shangguan was threatening them." Chen Yuan continued.

"You are right, Brother Chen."

Shangguan Hong let out a sigh of relief, her spirit slightly relaxed, but for some reason, a faint disappointment arose in her heart, which she did not show.

"How did Miss Shangguan end up tricked to this place by these people?" Chen Yuan’s voice shifted as he asked.

Shangguan Hong slightly ashamedly said:

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