Transplanting the Spirit Body, Refining Divine Demon Body Tempering Fluid

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The remaining experts of the Guardian lineage were utterly shaken.

Everyone had already witnessed Chou Tianhai's strength. He had gravely wounded the old patriarch and had even been able to shatter the lineage-protecting grand formation.

The pirate leader, who had just seemed invincible in his divine might, was blown apart by a single backhanded slap from Chu Jiang. The sight was simply too shocking.

Countless gazes turned toward the figure standing in the air.

"So this is the mysterious Upper Ascended God Senior Chu the patriarch spoke of?"

"So powerful. No wonder it is so difficult to break through to the Upper Ascended God level."

As everyone looked at Chu Jiang, they were overwhelmed with excitement. The crisis threatening their lineage's annihilation had been casually resolved.

Only one person's expression was rather unpleasant—Ji Ba, naturally.

"He could have come early or late, but he just had to come at this very moment."

"I almost got my hands on those Ancestral Vein Source Crystals. All that effort went down the drain!"

In Ji Ba's plan, faced with the threat of extermination and his superb acting, those old men would most likely hand the Ancestral Vein Source Crystals over to him.

Even if they lost, at worst he could join those pirates and still live quite comfortably.

Now that the external crisis had vanished, obtaining the Ancestral Vein Source Crystals was nearly impossible.

Chu Jiang's strength was simply too terrifying.

Killing him would be as easy as child's play.

Yet he did not dare reveal it openly. On the surface, he maintained the same welcoming posture as the other clansmen.

"This old man thanks you, Fellow Daoist!"

Patriarch Li Qingyang's face was slightly pale as he stepped into the air and cupped his hands toward Chu Jiang.

He then personally welcomed