Chapter 870: Farewell, Spirit Sword True Person

Spirit veins are exceedingly rare; this world only has a handful.

Normal spirit veins are few and far between; these spirit veins are treasures, the foundation and basis of a sect. Lacking a spirit vein is tantamount to the sect's imminent demise; within a hundred years it will collapse.

Spiritual energy is an important resource for cultivation; the Heavenly Heart Sect's current standing is due to its superior spirit veins, denser spiritual energy than other sects, and its control of abundant resources—these are the basis of its dominance in this world.

Tian Xin Dao Ren, in one sweep, ruined the Heavenly Heart Sect, dug up its foundations, destroyed its spirit veins, leaving himself no retreat.

Too ruthless—Chen Chuyang saw this spirit vein and couldn't help sighing.

"This spirit vein is completely ruined; demonic energy has invaded, the vein's core is injured, the source is missing—it is even more damaged than the Longshe Shan spirit vein originally was; repairing it would be too difficult, requiring far too many resources."

Not worth the loss—Chen Chuyang sighed, also feeling rueful; he never expected Tian Xin Dao Ren to act so ruthlessly.

Leaving the Heavenly Heart Sect no way out—truly worthy of being a sect leader, indeed ruthless enough.

"Kid, you aren't thinking of repairing this spirit vein, are you?"

Heishanyang reminded: "I advise you not to have such thoughts; this spirit vein is ruined and cannot be fully repaired. Instead, kid, absorb the demonic energy from the vein's core, take the core, merge it into the Longshe Shan spirit vein—this would greatly enhance Longshe Shan's spirit vein."

"This is the only way, and also the best way. Tian Xin Dao Ren leaves no retreat; he obviously knows you want this spirit vein, so…"

Doing this on purpose is just to make Chen Chuyang suffer; even if he fails, he won't let Chen Chuyang gain any benefit.

Needless to say, Tian Xin Dao Ren successfully disgusted Chen Chuyang; Chen Chuyang truly felt awful. Had he known earlier, he should have captured Tian Xin Dao Ren's soul and tormented him day and night, preventing his rebirth.

Too bad—Tian Xin Dao Ren is already dead; nothing can be undone.

"Alright, do as you said."

"What can be done?"

Demonic energy has invaded the spirit vein, but fortunately it's not severe; the vein's core hasn't been invaded.

He reached out, drew out those demonic energies; the demonic energy within the vein entered Chen Chuyang's body through his hand, all transforming into primordial true qi.

Heishanyang felt it should distance itself from Chen Chuyang, while also isolating these demonic energies, preventing them from entering its body.

"This kid is truly heaven-defying, able to absorb demonic energy with no ill effect—what kind of true qi does he cultivate? So heaven-defying."

"Following this kid, I'll be able to return soon."

"Tianwai, what a fascinating place."

Heishanyang raised its head, gazing toward Tianwai; this world is merely a small world, incapable of producing true strong ones.

Only in Tianwai can one rise swiftly and become strong quickly.

The Tianwai battlefield is even more cruel and merciless.

Strength is the only truth.

"At this kid's cultivation speed, we'll be able to go to Tianwai soon."

"I just need to stay by his side, peacefully assist him; this kid's luck is top-notch, so I'll also get a share of the glory when the time comes."

Heishanyang stared at Chen Chuyang, muttering to itself.

It dare not say these words out loud.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the demonic energy within the vein was drawn out; Chen Chuyang opened his eyes, his true qi swelling once again.

These demonic energies made Chen Chuyang feel very comfortable.

An increase in true qi means increased strength—who wouldn't be happy?

Turning around, Chen Chuyang gave Heishanyang a deep look; Heishanyang's body trembled, as if Chen Chuyang had read its thoughts, and it immediately flashed a smile, fawning: 'Kid, hurry up and take the Heavenly Heart Sect's spirit vein core, just in case.'

"Understood."

Chen Chuyang raised his hand and took the spirit vein core.

This core is large and heavy.

Chen Chuyang dug for a long time before managing to remove half; the remainder would take considerable time, so Heishanyang came to help—human and beast working together to excavate the spirit vein core.

After half an hour, Chen Chuyang looked at the spirit vein core before him, still flashing with spiritual light.

Like a crystal, it was exceedingly beautiful.

"Collect."

The Primordial Bell appeared and took away the spirit vein core.

Having done all this, Chen Chuyang let out a breath of relief.

"I have the spirit vein core in hand, although it is a damaged spirit vein core."

"Such a great Heavenly Heart Sect, possessing only a single spirit vein—truly impoverished."

Chen Chuyang extended his spiritual sense, searching the surroundings, but found nothing.

Only this spirit vein exists; there are no other treasures or anything else.

All had been swept away by Tian Xin Dao Ren; Chen Chuyang felt somewhat regretful.

"Kid, stop looking; there are no other treasures—Tian Xin Dao Ren has already swept everything clean. You have obtained all that Tian Xin Dao Ren possessed; be content."

Heishanyang looked down on Chen Chuyang a little; this kid is truly a miser, unable to walk away when he sees something good.

Yet his behavior is contradictory; even when tempted, he won't act rashly, only making a move at the very end.

Every time it's like that, yet this kid always succeeds; to say he has no luck—Heishanyang would not believe it even if beaten to death.

"Those people got nothing, while you have obtained everything."

"Do you really intend to take it all? Those outsiders won't let you take everything."

When you eat meat, you must also leave them a sip of broth; you cannot be too greedy.

"You're right; I've taken too much—I can't take it all."

Chen Chuyang turned around, preparing to leave.

His steps halted, he stared ahead.

At the spot where the spirit vein core had been, a figure appeared on the gap.

Heishanyang narrowed its eyes, staring at that figure before it.

As if facing a great enemy.

His whole body's hair stood on end, his eyes narrowed, and he stared fixedly at the figure before him.

Too sudden.

"Who are you?"

Heishanyang did not dare to relax, his whole body tensed.

Chen Chuyang, on the contrary, was very relaxed, calmly looking at the man who appeared before him.

The Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, Lingjian Zhenren, has arrived.

The figure before him is not the main body, but a soul incarnation.

"You ended up coming out after all."

Lingjian Zhenren sat at the core of the spirit veins, surprised, he raised his head, stared at Chen Chuyang, and said with a smile: "As expected, you already knew of my arrival."

Regarding this, he was not surprised; Chen Chuyang is different from others.

This person is extremely heaven-defying, a monstrous evildoer.

Discovering his existence is not difficult.

"To be honest, kid, you have shocked this Sect Master."

"This Sect Master never expected you could actually kill the Old Ghost Tianxin, and also kill the Old Ghost Xin Wuhen; that is a Strong One from Tianwai."

"Having killed his incarnation, you kid had better be careful; Xin Wuhen this old immortal holds grudges, is petty, and will keep his eyes on you until you die."

"Those who have offended Xin Wuhen all die miserably."