Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"Who killed my grandson!" The man looked at the fat monk who had turned into ashes. He was in so much pain that his eyes were wide open, like a lion in a battle. He looked at Feng Yimo and said, "It's you!"    

    

The man was also a fake monk. Apart from his short hair, he reeked of alcohol. His hands were greasy. Obviously, he had been drinking and eating meat before he came here.    

    

"It's me!" Feng Yimo said without fear, "Why would such an evil person keep him?"    

    

"You..." The Nascent Infant warrior's morale was shaking. He was about to charge forward, but when he saw the Tridactylous Bone Puppet, he was stunned for a second and said angrily, "You..." Do you want to do whatever you want just by relying on a low grade fifth grade puppet? Are you trying to bully the people of the Ravine Moon Pill Association? You Xiufeng, I'll keep that puppet occupied. You guys attack and kill him. Once he dies, the puppet will be useless!"    

    

You Xiufeng was the one who gave the order just now. He hurriedly nodded. "As you command, Vice President!"    

    

However, before anyone could make a move, a circular hive appeared above Feng Yimo's head. Buzzing, hundreds of thousands of level-four demonic insects flew out and instantly surrounded all the cultivators.    

    

In this way, the Vice-President of the Moon Stream Pill Association, You Xiufeng, and the others were all dumbfounded and didn't dare to move. What a joke! That was a Fourth Grade demonic insect. One was equivalent to a Nascent Infant Period warrior, and 100,000 demonic insects could instantly annihilate everyone!    

    

It wasn't just them who were dumbfounded, the cultivators who were watching from the side were also dumbfounded, and they secretly cheered in their hearts. The arrogant Moon Stream Pill Association had finally kicked an iron plate. They had encountered a ruthless man, and one man was enough to destroy the entire Pill Association!    

    

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding! You Xiufeng, who had just stopped sweating, stammered again.    

    

"Misunderstanding? The first time was a misunderstanding, the second time was a misunderstanding, and the third time was a misunderstanding? Do you think others are fools? Brother Feng did not argue with you, but it did not mean that I was easy to bully! "Brother Feng, kill them!" Ah Lee did not want to do it anymore. She put her hands on her waist and said angrily.    

    

When the cultivators of the Moon Stream Pill Association heard this, their expressions changed. Just as they were about to speak, the black flames that had been lingering on the gale suddenly exploded, turning into five beams of black light that shot towards You Xiufeng and the other five Nascent Infant Late Period warriors!    

    

"There's no need to kill them, but it's only right to punish them. One man and one leg!" Feng Yimo said indifferently.    

    

Ah! Ah! Ah!    

    

Miserable screams rose and fell. The Asura Black Core Flame's speed was too fast. Moreover, the five of them did not notice that the flame would take the initiative to attack. Cui was caught off guard, and one of their legs burned. In an instant, they became one-legged people, and the outcome was exactly the same as the dead gale!    

    

You..." The vice president's face was ashen as he looked at the black Asura Black Core Flame in shock. "Five... Fifth Level Spiritual Flame?"    

    

Since he was the vice president of the Moon Stream Pill Association, he was naturally good at concocting Fifth Level Spiritual Flames. At the same time, he also had a type of medicinal Spiritual Flame. However, he had just reached the fourth grade. When he saw the medicinal Fifth Level Spiritual Flames, a greedy look flashed across his eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of hundreds of thousands of demonic insects, he would have already gone forward to snatch them.    

    

Who exactly was this person? Why did he possess a low grade five puppet, medicinal Fifth Level Spiritual Flames, and many demonic insects?    

    

"Fellow Daoist, for my sake, you've taken many treasures. What's wrong with that? How about we negotiate?" An aged voice sounded out, and then a layer of light flashed as an aged old man appeared before Feng Yimo. He wore a green Daoist robe, had a bun on his head, and wore a wooden hairpin, causing him to seem like a transcendent being.    

    

"Greetings, President!" The Vice President and the others greeted him in unison.    

    

"Alright, I'll give the President some face!" Feng Yimo looked at the person who came and waved his hand to collect the Ten Thousand Beetle Nest and Bone Puppet. The Asura Black Core Flame turned into a vermilion bird that stopped on his shoulder. It pecked at its own feathers as if it was real.    

    

The president flicked five spirit pills out of his finger. "You guys ate the Limb Replenishing Pill and soon lost your legs."    

    

"Thank you, president!" You Xiufeng and the others endured the immense pain and caught the Limb Replenishing Pill. After consuming it, their burnt legs slowly grew out. However, their faces were pale and their vitality was greatly damaged.    

    

Feng Yimo nodded in secret. As expected of the President. Five Replenishing Pills were worth tens of millions of spirit stones.    

    

"Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, can you come to my humble abode and have a seat?" The president cupped his hands and invited Feng Yimo.    

    

"Humph, the misunderstanding hasn't been resolved yet. Brother Feng concocted pills, and your people came to cause trouble indiscriminately. They even injured me. This guy came to criticize me. Also, this vice president is here to kill Brother Feng. If it wasn't for Brother Feng's ability, he would have been killed by you all. This is called eliminating the misunderstanding?" Ah Lee glared at him and said sternly.    

    

The president smiled awkwardly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Feng Yimo and said, "Is this what you mean?"    

    

Feng Yimo glared at Ah Lee and said with a smile, "My sister is young and insensible. Please don't blame her. I am here to purchase a few kinds of spiritual herbs. If your Elixir Association can help, I am very grateful!" As he spoke, a list of spiritual medicines that recorded the requirements for the Three Revolutions Ghost Pill flew towards the president.    

    

The Guild Master reached out to receive the list. After taking a look at it, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to refine the Three Revolutions Ghost Pill?"    

    

Feng Yimo could not help but sigh in admiration. This person was the first person to see the ingredients for the Three Revolutions Ghost Pill at a glance. Didn't that mean that he had seen these spiritual herbs before? He quickly nodded. "It is precisely this pill. Does Fellow Daoist have enough spirit medicines?"    

    

The middle-aged cultivator next to him revealed a hopeful look. It would be great if he could gather all the spirit medicines he needed!    

    

However, the president shook his head. "I've only seen it once, and I've only seen a few of them even after operating it for so many years. If Fellow Daoist needs them, then I can give them all to you. For example, the Violet Nether Lotus, the Profound Yin Insect, the Syndicate Grass, and the Origin Nourishment Fruit."    

    

Feng Yimo glanced at the middle aged cultivator. Along the way, he didn't ask for the middle aged cultivator's name, and the middle aged cultivator didn't take the initiative to speak as he said, "Then I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist. I'll slowly think of something else." There were a few that were stronger than none.    

    

"Very well. Fellow Daoist, please step aside and sit down with me. The two of us can exchange our pill refinement experiences and experiences." The president said.    

    

Feng Yimo saw that he had insisted. It would not be good if he refused again. Besides, he had given him several precious spiritual herbs, so he nodded and agreed. "Please," he said.    

    

...    

    

The group of people arrived at the highest building in Tuobang City, the headquarters of the Moon Stream Elixir Association. The guests and the host took their seats. The president ordered people to serve the spiritual tea. Feng Yimo took a sip. The fragrance was overflowing. The fragrance lingered in his mouth as he praised, "Good tea! I didn't think that the combination of the White Sparkling Flower and the Clear Heart Fruit would have such an amazing effect. I'm impressed."    

    

The president smiled proudly and said, "It seems that you are an expert here. You can taste it with just a sip. When you leave later, bring some with you."    

    

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist." Feng Yimo cupped his hands and thanked him. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask a question?"    

    

"Please go ahead, Fellow Daoist." the president said.    

    

"Why are all the other people in the 'Raqu Moon Pill Assembly' dressed like monks except for you? Furthermore, they aren't monks. What's going on?" Feng Yimo asked.