Chapter 137

Now there was no need to verify anything further—the hidden meaning behind the clan leader's words explained everything.

Wasn't this simply a worry that he would use the Huang Quan Demonic Art to absorb other people's essence, qi, and spirit, and then fail to dispose of the corpses in time, causing the abnormalities on the bodies to be exposed and arousing the suspicion of other cultivators?

Which was precisely why he had been told to finish the kill and destroy the corpse, leaving no trace, to reduce the chance of exposure?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han's gaze toward his own clan leader gradually filled with reverence.

At this point, how could he still not know that the other party had not only seen through his secret, but also knew that he possessed a method such as the Huang Quan Demonic Art?

Sure enough, the feeling I had just now wasn't wrong—I'm afraid the clan leader saw right through me with just one glance.......

Jiang Han sighed inwardly, then felt immensely puzzled and bewildered!

This was the inheritance left behind by that Huang Quan the Great!

How on earth did the clan leader manage to see through it with just a single glance?

With a heart full of doubts, Jiang Han faced Jiang Daoxuan, cupped his hands in a bow, and said, "Many thanks to the clan leader for your guidance."

The clan leader had not only refrained from explicitly pointing out the inheritance on his body, but had even specially given instructions—such goodwill still warmed his heart and moved him deeply.

One must understand that he had already prepared himself to reveal the secret on his body.

He hadn't expected that the clan leader simply wasn't interested in this secret at all!

In response to Jiang Han's bow, Jiang Daoxuan gave a slight nod, then took out a spatial ring from within his Purple Mansion space.

Inside, he had already stored in advance items related to the investment, such as the Tongxuan Golden Pill and the Great Sun Body Tempering Art.

Besides these, in order to speed up Jiang Han's cultivation, he had also specially added an extra jin of divine liquid, which could replace spirit stones and be refined and absorbed by the other party.

Of course, considering that Jiang Han, unlike Jiang Yan, did not possess a Celestial Being realm old grandfather, his experience was inevitably somewhat lacking.

So he had also specially branded a wisp of faint spiritual sense force onto each item, capable of answering the other party's doubts.

Then, Jiang Daoxuan waved his large hand.

Swish—

Boundless, extreme pure yang origin power gushed forth, and in an instant, condensed into an illusory great palm that grasped the spatial ring in its center and presented it before Jiang Han.

Faced with this sudden scene, Jiang Han's expression was stunned, his eyes somewhat bewildered.

"When you're out in the world, take these resources with you—perhaps they can solve some of your pressing needs and bring you a few pleasant surprises?"

Jiang Daoxuan, who was well aware of the Huang Quan Demonic Art's characteristics, understood perfectly.

If Jiang Han wished to grow rapidly, he naturally could not stay at Cangwu Mountain in bitter cultivation like everyone else.

Only by venturing out into the wider world, forging his supreme foundation upon the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of cultivators—

That was the path he himself ought to walk, and also the path of the swiftest growth!

Although it was filled with countless dangers, and he would often hover between life and death.

But just as Jiang Han's red fortune had shown, he could naturally "transform misfortune into blessing"!

With that, what was there still worth worrying about?