Steady Cultivation: My Breakthrough Has No Bottleneck
Chapter 91

Slaying Yang Daqiang; The Fat Array Master Attacks

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Yang Daqiang was terrified.

He then remembered that Wang Mengde's Entwining Silk Technique had also reached its Peak Mastery.

Why are all of this beast's Law Technique so terrifying?

He had actually mastered the Palm Thunder Technique, Water Arrow Technique, Entwining Silk Technique, and Spirit Eye Technique to the Peak Mastery level.

How is this possible? Even Foundation Establishment cultivator would find it difficult to cultivate so many Law Techniques to the Peak Mastery.

He struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free from those fine threads of spiritual energy.

"Wang Mengde, you can't kill me!" Yang Daqiang was terrified, his voice trembling. "Have you forgotten? I was the one who introduced you to the Island Patrol Office. How many Spirit Stones have you saved over the years by enjoying discounts? You can't be ungrateful..."

Wang Mengde's eyes remained cold.

He didn't speak.

With his hands Hand Seals again, more than a dozen water arrows condensed around Yang Daqiang, their tips all aimed at the golden Light Barrier that was already covered in cracks.

"No!"

Yang Daqiang roared in despair.

Wang Mengde waved.

Water arrows shot out, carrying a chilling killing intent, bombarding the golden Light Barrier one after another.

The first one, the cracks spread.

The second one caused the Light Barrier shield to tremble violently.

The third one has cracks all over its Light Barrier.

The fourth one, click!

The golden Light Barrier shattered with a crash, turning into countless golden fragments that slowly dissipated into the dark seawater.

The remaining water arrows continued forward, bombarding the aura shield that was part of Yang Daqiang's robe.

The protective shield was already fragile in the face of the Golden Light Shield Technique, and under the residual force of the water arrow, it shattered instantly, like paper.

The last water jet pierced Yang Daqiang's head.

His body stiffened abruptly, and the light in his eyes quickly faded.

The Voice Transmission Talisman in his hand was still glowing faintly; the message on it was only half-written and hadn't been sent yet.

Wang Mengde used his Entwining Silk Technique to draw the Voice Transmission Talisman from Yang Daqiang's hand with several threads of spiritual energy.

He glanced down at the spiritual light on the Talisman, confirming that the message had not been sent, before letting out a slight sigh of relief.

It's good that the message wasn't sent.

Wang Mengde took a deep breath, enduring the weakness of depleted spiritual energy, and made hand Hand Seals again.

Dozens of Entwining Silk Technique were fired simultaneously, the spiritual energy threads shooting towards the three people's Flying Sword.

He pulled the Flying Sword over and quickly put it into his Storage Bag.

Then, the Entwining Silk Technique continued to extend, dragging the three bodies from the seawater.

He deftly untied the Storage Bag from the three men's waists and stuffed them into his robes.

They also tore off their robes. Although they were somewhat damaged by the Palm Thunder Technique, the main material of the robes was still intact. They could sell them at the market for some Spirit Stone.

After doing all this, his spiritual energy surged violently.

The three corpses were blasted into a cloud of blood mist, which spread into the dark blue sea.

It was quickly swept away by the ocean currents and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Mengde used his spiritual power to shake off the dirt from the three tattered robes and put them into his Storage Bag.

After doing all this, he sensed the spiritual energy within his body and found that only 10% remained.

He quickly pulled out two Qi-Replenishing Pills from his Storage Bag, popped them into his mouth, and activated an Invisibility Talisman, his figure and aura merging into the dark seawater.

Then, he dived into the deeper sea, sat cross-legged behind a reef, and quickly refined the elixir.

Six breaths later.

My spiritual power has recovered to about 40%.

Wang Mengde opened his eyes and used his Spirit Eye Technique to scan his surroundings. There were no traces of cultivators, nor any aura of demons.

He stood up, formed hand Hand Seals, and used the Water Escape Technique, his body moving like a swimming fish as he swam rapidly southward.

Wang Mengde used his Water Escape Technique to silently travel more than thirty miles in the sea before finally stopping at a group of underwater reefs.

He first used his Spirit Eye Technique to carefully scan the surrounding sea area, from the surface to the seabed. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there were no fluctuations of spiritual power from any cultivators, nor any aura of any demons.

After confirming that it was safe, he sat cross-legged on a flat rock, took out four Qi-Replenishing Pills from his Storage Bag, put them in his mouth, and closed his eyes to refine them.

The warm medicinal power circulated through the meridians, gradually filling the parched Dantian.

After a dozen or so breaths, his spiritual power recovered to over 90%.

Wang Mengde opened his eyes and used his Spirit Eye Technique to scan his surroundings once more.

The sea remained empty, with a few Demon Fish occasionally swimming by in the distance, but nothing unusual happened.

He was relieved and took out the Storage Bag he had seized from Yang Daqiang and the other two from his pocket.

There were three Storage Bag, one light blue and two gray, all bulging.

Wang Mengde first picked up the blue one, which was Yang Daqiang's Storage Bag.

He probed it with his divine sense and began to refine the spiritual energy imprint on it.

Yang Daqiang was dead, and the mark he had left was already loose; in just a moment, he erased it.

He refined the three Storage Bag one by one, and then poured out all the contents.

Spirit Stone, elixirs, Talisman, and miscellaneous items were piled up on the reef, forming a small mountain.

Wang Mengde took a deep breath and began to count.

There are a total of 1,700 Low-Grade Spirit Stone.

One hundred and eighty Qi-Replenishing Pill.

There are fifteen Jade Dew Pill, a healing elixir.

Three hundred Grain Avoidance Pill.

There are quite a few second-order Talisman.

There are fifteen level 2, beginner-level attack Talisman, the Fire Snake Talisman.

There are twenty-one Ice Blade Talisman, the second-tier beginner-level attack Talisman.

Seventeen first-tier, high-level Flowing Light Wave-Chasing Talisman.

Fifteen level-two, beginner-level defensive Talisman Golden Light Talisman.

Eighteen level two, beginner-level speed Talisman, Wind Escape Talisman.

The three low-grade Flying Sword, one blue and two white, were all in decent condition and could fetch at least two or three thousand Spirit Stone in the market.

The three low-grade robes, though blasted with holes by the Palm Thunder Technique, were still made of intact materials. They could be repaired and used, or dismantled and sold for materials. The three robes together could be worth a thousand or so Spirit Stone.

The three Storage Bag themselves are valuable items; an empty Storage Bag can sell for five hundred Spirit Stone in the market.

In addition, there were various other miscellaneous items.

There were also some miscellaneous items: a few bottles of low-grade spirit ink, a stack of blank Talisman Paper, a few pieces of ore for refining weapons, a palm-sized compass, and a few sea charts.

Wang Mengde categorized these items and made a rough estimate in his mind.

The three people's Flying Sword, Storage Bag, tattered robes, and other miscellaneous items, along with Spirit Stone, pills, and talismans, were all Talisman.

In total, it's at least 20,000 Spirit Stone.

Wang Mengde's heartbeat quickened slightly.

Twenty thousand Spirit Stone.

He made another fortune.

However, he also knew that the Flying Sword, Storage Bag, and tattered robe all bore traces left by the three of them, making them difficult to sell in the short term.

If you rashly take it to the market to sell, it might cause trouble.

He carefully packed the Spirit Stone, pills, and Talisman— things that could be quickly converted into cash—into Yang Daqiang's cyan Storage Bag, tied the bag shut, and tucked it close to his body.

The remaining items—three Flying Swords, three tattered robes, two gray Storage Bag, and other valuables that were difficult to liquidate—were all put into another Storage Bag.

He used Water Escape Technique to dive into the deep sea.

He dug a pit under an underwater reef, stuffed the Storage Bag into it, and then covered it with a layer of rocks and sand, marking it with a mark that only he could recognize.

After doing all this, Wang Mengde used his Water Escape Technique, skimming along the seabed towards Rosy Cloud Island.

About fifteen minutes later.

Wang Mengde first used his Spirit Eye Technique to scan the surroundings and Rosy Cloud Island.

They then quietly went ashore.

Back in his courtyard, Wang Mengde went straight to his meditation room and began his cultivation.

The next morning.

A figure shot out from a distance at great speed and landed directly on the beach of Rosy Cloud Island.

This is a fat man.

She had a round face, narrow eyes, a double chin, and was not very tall, but her belly was so protruding that it looked like she was seven or eight months pregnant.

Eighth Layer of Qi Refinement of Qi Refining cultivation.

The fat man landed on the beach, squinted his narrow eyes and looked around, then walked into Rosy Cloud Island.

In the afternoon, Fatty flew out of Rosy Cloud Island and landed on a reef more than 20 miles southwest of Rosy Cloud Island.

The fat man sat cross-legged on the reef and took out a portrait from his pocket.

The person in the portrait has a thin face, a steady gaze, and slightly pursed lips; it is Wang Mengde.

"Wang Mengde," the fat man muttered to himself, a cold glint flashing in his narrow eyes. "A Sixth Layer of Qi Refinement of Rogue Cultivator dares to provoke Ye Wushuang? He's truly courting death."

He put away the portrait, dove into the deep sea, and then took out Spirit Stone one by one from his Storage Bag, beginning to set up a spirit array on the seabed.

According to the information he gathered on Rosy Cloud Island last night, this Wang Mengde is a fish cultivator who makes a living by fishing at sea.

However, this person actually possessed the Peak Mastery Spirit Eye Technique.

With the Spirit Eye Technique, one can spot enemies from afar and avoid them in advance.

If it were an ordinary person, they really wouldn't be able to do anything about Wang Mengde.

However, the Spirit Eye Technique was useless against his carefully arranged formation.

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