Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting-Chapter 206 - 114: Breaking the Shackles, Blade Cuts Down the Demon Monarch (Part 2)

Chapter 206: Chapter 114: Breaking the Shackles, Blade Cuts Down the Demon Monarch (Part 2)

This result meant that his mind and will became more resilient, and the subconscious fear instilled by Zhang Xianlong about the invincibility of the Divine Realm vanished, allowing him to unlock more potential in his body and exert even greater power.

In that instant, Wei Fan felt like some kind of shackle in his heart had been broken, his heart spirit expanded, and an indescribable comfort swept through him from inside out.

"The potential of the mind is truly limitless!"

Although there was no direct enhancement in his own strength, Wei Fan knew that if he were to throw that punch again, his power would be even more terrifying. This was the power of the mind, the very thing all Divine Realm Martial Sect members and Spirit Concentration Demon Monarchs practice day and night.

Rumble...

The ground within hundreds of meters shattered, countless boulders flew, yet amidst it all, Wei Fan felt no trace of fear.

At some unknown point, the saber made from the ivory of Young Master Bai Xiang had appeared in his hand. Under the guidance of sword intent, the true power in his dantian and acupoints surged into the sword like a river bursting its banks, swiftly unleashing an explosive sword aura that soared to the sky.

The power of his heart spirit spread, unleashing sword momentum.

The next moment, with a quiver in his heart and spirit, Wei Fan felt as if he had merged with the world around him, countless strands of veins floating before his heart spirit.

"This is the true sword momentum!"

Enlightenment rose within him. This was the first time he had used sword momentum since he could separate his heart and spirit from his body. It felt completely different from before; the invisible power in the surrounding world was connecting with his heart spirit.

In an instant, the aura from the Demon Monarch’s shadow could no longer disturb the earth around him, blocked by the "Great Trend," and the surroundings quieted down.

"Sword momentum!"

"True Power Cultivation Nine Heavens!"

Ape Roar’s wild expression froze, a look of absolute horror on his face.

After fighting for half a day, the fear and madness he felt were against something that wasn’t even Wei Fan’s strongest power. This monster had actually completed nine transformations of true power and had mastered the ultimate power that only a Celestial Martial Artist from the human race could possess—momentum.

The air around exuded a terrifying chill, and the sword’s edge seemed like it would cleave his heart spirit apart.

In an instant, a foreboding feeling rose in Ape Roar’s heart, as even the shadow of his Monarch Father emitted fear.

"Soul-Annihilating Stance!"

The strongest Soul Destruction Technique of the Soul-Slaying Demon-slaying Saber!

With a soft command from Wei Fan, a sword aura over twenty to thirty meters long, enveloped in a majestic Great Trend, cleaved downward.

The earth shook, the sky fell, and under the pressure of the majestic Great Trend, the sword aura had yet to slash down before the immense weight forced the giant ape’s shadow to bend its knees.

"Impossible!"

Gazing at the seemingly collapsing Monarch Father’s shadow, Ape Roar’s scalp tingled, his face filled with despair.

No longer concerned with attacking Wei Fan, he controlled the giant white ape’s shadow to raise its arms to block the sword aura.

Splurt!

Bearing the brunt of the attack, the white ape’s shadow’s arms were severed, dissolving into pure energy and dissipating.

The sword aura continued its downward slash, slicing through the white ape’s shadow like a hot knife through butter. In the center, Ape Roar, consumed by despair, was divided in two, his innards spilling to the ground.

Rumble...

The forces of the shattered white ape’s shadow dispersed, surging across the earth like tidal waves, destroying everything in their path and sweeping up endless clouds of dust.

"He shattered the power left to Ape Roar by the White Ape Demon Monarch, and even with the aid of the Demon Monarch’s power and a Broken Pill state, Ape Roar was slashed to death with one strike..."

Long Xueyi was dumbstruck, her eyes filled with intense shock.

This level of battle power, even a Demon Suppression Assistant General mastering momentum in the Half-Step Divine Realm wouldn’t possess it.

This was the power left by a Demon Monarch to protect his descendants; if it could be easily shattered by a Celestial Martial Artist, it wouldn’t qualify as life-saving power.

"In the future, he might truly have the strength to reverse battle the Divine Realm!"

Long Xueyi knew Wei Fan had yet to achieve true perfection in the Celestial Human Realm; while his true power cultivation was perfect, his body refining cultivation was only at the Sixth Layer. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

When both body refining and true power reach perfection, perhaps he could truly reverse battle the Divine Realm.

[Defeated Lu Yuan, gained 3600 years of power]

[Defeated Wolf Demon, gained 3600 years of power]

[Defeated Ape Demon, gained 3600 years of power]

[Defeated Ape Roar, gained 3600 years of power]

[Current Power Level: 14,543 years]

His power reached a new high, surpassing fourteen thousand five hundred years.

"What a great harvest!"

Wei Fan’s lips curled into a smile.

If he were to go all out, he could have killed Yuan Xiao immediately, preventing the opponent from shattering the demon pill, and could have gained an extra demon pill.

But he doesn’t regret it; after battling the Demon Monarch’s power, his mental state has transformed, freeing him from the chains that Zhang Xianlong and others had placed on him regarding the Demon Monarch’s invincibility.

The real reward is not comparable to a single demon pill; this transformation of the mind is the truly most valuable thing, worth more than even ten or a hundred demon pills.

He has been somewhat restrained lately.

Because the White Elephant Demon Monarch wants to kill him, the Divine Realm Martial Sect has targeted him, eyeing the "treasure" he possesses.

The root of this issue lies in the philosophy Zhang Xianlong has long instilled in him—that everyone below the Divine Realm is insignificant—which has caused him to fear, even dread, the Divine Realm Martial Sect.

Before his Power of Heart and Spirit manifested externally, this fear had no real impact, not affecting his strength, merely causing him to act with caution.

This could be considered a good thing.

But once reaching the stage of externalizing the Power of Heart and Spirit and developing the mind’s potential and Divine Soul Will Power, such fear will be extremely fatal, preventing true potential from being unleashed.

"Stop dawdling, gather the loot, erase any traces and leave quickly, Yuan Xiao’s dead, the Concentrating Spirit Demon Monarch might come!"

Long Xueyi’s expression was complex, her heart still shaken.

The imposing figure inexplicably reassured her, but she knew it was an illusion; being able to defeat a Concentrating Spirit Demon Monarch doesn’t mean one can kill a Concentrating Spirit Great Demon.

If the Concentrating Spirit Demon Monarch arrives, it’s still a dead end.

"Alright!"

Actually, there wasn’t much loot, the two demon pills were already taken, and taking the bones back to the Demon Suppression Bureau could be worth a lot of merit, but these demon fiends are massive, five to six meters each, and the gourd can’t possibly fit them, not to mention they don’t have time to slowly disassemble them.

Eventually, Wei Fan only found a storage gourd on Yuan Xiao; after using his Power of Heart and Spirit to erase his breath, he distanced himself from the shattered valley with Long Xueyi.

"Here, here’s your demon pill, we’ll divide the merit at the Demon Suppression Bureau later!"

Wei Fan gave Long Xueyi one of the two demon pills, as promised to prevent unforeseen actions.

Although he gave away a demon pill, if Long Xueyi had joined the fight, she could have killed a demon, causing him to lose out on 3600 years of cultivation power.

Long Xueyi didn’t decline given that she hadn’t contributed, accepting it frankly.

Being Wei Fan’s guide and part of a team, the gains naturally should be shared.

She is actually quite like Zhang Xianlong, also very rule-abiding as a demon hunter.

Taking the demon pill, Long Xueyi murmured, "I’ll keep it a secret for you!"

She also sensed Wei Fan’s restraint lately; recently, Wei Fan has refrained from using his True Power Cultivation and uses it only when necessary. All because the appearance of the Masked Person exposed the secret that Wei Fan harbors treasure.

In fact, she had suspected Wei Fan for a long time.

His cultivation speed is unusually fast.

As now, while battling the Blood Cloud Sect Half-Demon Puppet, Wei Fan’s True Power Cultivation was at the Heavenly Human Sixth Layer, yet in just a few days, he reached Ninth Layer Perfection.

Honestly, even if one had no bottlenecks in cultivation and could comprehend a technique at a glance, progressing this swiftly remains unlikely.

Such a short time span does not allow for True Power Transformation, regardless of indiscriminately using demon pills; if resources could immediately create masters, her grandfather, as commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau, would have made her become a Divine Realm Martial Sect long ago.

Moreover, the cultivation of Divine Soul Visualization Image has no shortcuts.

Wei Fan nodded, "Mhm!"

He didn’t elaborate much, being mentally clear now and unafraid, secrecy or not doesn’t matter, what needs doing will be done.

Those with greed for him have long noticed him, becoming low-key won’t cause them to spare him; he’s prepared his cards to face those people.

The two sped along, leaving Cyan Cloud Mountain straight for Cyan Cloud City.

Initially, Wei Fan considered continuing the hunt, but Long Xueyi adamantly opposed.

Wei Fan’s combat strength indeed could dominate, but Cyan Cloud Mountain houses not only Nascent Soul Demons but also the White Elephant Demon Monarch, White Tiger Demon Monarch, Black Python Demon Monarch, those terrifying demon fiends.

The key is Yuan Xiao is dead!

Yuan Xiao’s death will surely soon alert the White Elephant Demon Monarch to investigate, remaining at Cyan Cloud Mountain might get discovered by the White Elephant Demon Monarch.

After all, incidents at Cyan Cloud Mountain are concluding, being due to the White Elephant Demon Monarch going berserk, members of the Demon Heaven Alliance only arrived.

Yuan Xiao was no ordinary demon, he was the son of the White Ape Demon Monarch.

Apart from the White Elephant Demon Monarch, the White Ape Demon Monarch might also come here.

The White Elephant Demon Monarch lost a son and went mad, who knows if the White Ape Demon Monarch will go on a rampage.

Certainly, Long Xueyi doesn’t regret anything; Cyan Cloud Mountain is chaotic anyway, with someone higher up in charge.

If demon hunters worry about worsening situations for killing a Demon Monarch’s son, they might as well return home and farm.