Chapter 180

Chapter 180

One punch killed Ao Bifang.

The Sky Devouring Emperor felt an unbearable heat and an overwhelming surge of power within him. He wanted to find his wife again, but he remembered that she was barely clinging to life last night. If he struck her again, he would be single for the rest of his life.The roots of this story extend from novell bìn origin.

Therefore, he turned his fiery gaze towards the experts of the Red Sun Clan.

Under the Sky Devouring Emperor's formidable strength, the remaining experts of the Red Sun Clan had no chance to escape and were all annihilated.

With the loss of their high-ranking combatants, the Red Sun Clan quickly crumbled.

Meanwhile, the Sky Devouring Emperor finally unleashed his pent-up power. Although his cultivation was still at the Half-Zun realm, he was just one step away from becoming a true emperor.

The crisis facing the Devouring Demon Wolf clan was finally resolved.

"Ao Yun!"

The Sky Devouring Emperor shouted.

"Here," Ao Yun respectfully approached.

"After I settle the mess in the tribe, take me to find my son. And also, introduce me to the expert who saved my royal family from dire straits!" The Sky Devouring Emperor said with fanatical enthusiasm.

"Understood."

Ao Yun bowed his head.

"Oh, and one more thing. Kick those two useless fools, Ao Tie, out of the Heaven Devouring Son Palace. That's where my son should reside. Even if he doesn't come back, no one else should set foot there!" The Sky Devouring Emperor instructed.

Ao Yun glanced at the pragmatic Sky Devouring Emperor and left.

...

"What a beautiful day!"

Yi Feng stretched lazily as he walked out of the martial arts hall and headed towards the vacant land behind it.

"Sir."

"Greetings, sir."

In the vacant land, Wu Yonghong and the others were still diligently swinging their hoes. When they saw Yi Feng approaching, they respectfully greeted him.

"You guys keep busy, I'll just wander around!"

Yi Feng smiled and said. He glanced around and noticed that although these old men were progressing slowly, they were doing a decent job.

"Um, sir."

At this moment, Lu DaSheng timidly approached, carrying the stench of feces. It wasn't that he didn't care about cleanliness, on the contrary, he wanted to get rid of the smell more than anyone else. But without the permission of the person in front of him, he didn't dare to use any of his cultivation techniques!

He lifted the lid of the manure pit behind the martial arts hall and, based on his past experience, instinctively turned his head away.

But...

The expected stench didn't come. Instead, a wave of fragrance wafted over.

What surprised him even more was that the sides of the manure pit were covered in flowers and plants. When he recognized these plants, Lu DaSheng's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"This..."

"These...these..."

"These are actually top-grade medicinal herbs, Violets?"

"And that's Cockscomb Flower, a precious medicinal herb!?"

"Ah!"

Lu DaSheng gasped in shock, standing next to the manure pit like a pillar.

For alchemists like them, these herbs were simply treasures.

For example, the Violet was extremely valuable, enough to make people fight over it.

As for the Cockscomb Flower, its value was even higher. Just this single herb could become the main ingredient for many types of medicine. It was rumored that a martial saint once exchanged his sacred treasure for a Cockscomb Flower.

Besides the ones Lu DaSheng recognized, there were many others he couldn't identify, but judging from their appearance and aura, they were no less valuable than the Cockscomb Flower.

However...

Why would something as extraordinary as these rare medicinal herbs, which are impossible to find anywhere, grow in a dung pit?

"Why?"

"Why is this happening?"

Lu DaSheng felt utterly bewildered.

To cultivate such plants, one would need a special feng shui treasure land that has been nurtured for thousands, if not tens of thousands, of years before a single plant could possibly grow.

But this dung pit, far from being a feng shui treasure land, couldn't even qualify as fertile soil.

Just as he was pondering this question, lost in shock and unable to make sense of it all, Lu DaSheng's eyes suddenly widened.

"What's that?"

His hand pointed firmly at the pile of dog feces in the pit, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Driven by an intense excitement, he threw himself into the dung pit without any regard for his own well-being.

At the same time, his round eyeballs drew near, fixedly examining the pile of dog feces, while his mouth involuntarily gasped, a look of astonishment filling his face.