Dashing Student

Boom!

After a loud explosion, dust filled the air.

The White Wolf was struck on the head with a punch, and its massive body crashed to the ground, bleeding from its seven orifices and dying.

"Pain, so much pain!"

Zhou Hui was still rolling on the ground, in unbearable agony.

On the other side, Li Xing was directly suppressed to the ground by the Dragon Tiger Seal, and in an instant, a dazzling flash of lightning burst forth.

When the lightning faded, the Dragon Tiger Seal slowly dissipated, leaving Li Xing, having endured the baptism of thunder, appearing before everyone.

However, at this moment, Li Xing's body had turned black, resembling a piece of charcoal, devoid of any vitality, completely unrecognizable.

Thunder Power represents destruction to such evil cultivators, offering them no chance to resist.

Even regular cultivators would feel despair at the overwhelming destructive power of thunder.

As the pain subsided slightly, Zhou Hui quickly stood up and saw the White Wolf was dead, and in the distance, Li Xing appeared to be no longer human.

Standing before him was Chen Nan, whose figure wasn't exactly formidable, yet instilled bursts of fear deep in his heart, causing him to shiver.

Both of them had teamed up, yet they couldn't inflict any harm on Chen Nan; how would they fight such an opponent?

With a thud, Zhou Hui knelt on the ground, trembling as he pleaded for mercy, "I was wrong, I swear I will never trouble you again..."

Before he could finish, the Void Breaking Sword instantly pierced through his brow and then swung back to destroy his Dantian.

Chen Nan didn't even bother to give Zhou Hui a glance, feeling no pity for someone like him; had he arrived a bit late, Mo Yan and the others would surely have died at their hands.

Perhaps, they would have suffered torment before dying.

Greed comes with consequences one must bear.

Mo Yan and the other three resting nearby were almost dumbfounded.

To them, two individuals they couldn't possibly defeat were rendered powerless in Chen Nan's hands.

Compared to when they first entered Wuyin Forest, Chen Nan had grown even stronger!

Gathering the storage bags from Zhou Hui and Li Xing, Chen Nan weighed them in his hand. As leaders of two loose cultivator teams, their storage bags surely had more wealth than those of regular cultivators.

Nonetheless, Chen Nan wasn't expecting to find anything valuable from them.

With a cursory glance, he saw that these two had mostly Spirit Stones in their bags, but together they only had about a hundred thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, hardly wealthy.

As for elixirs and talismans, they were even fewer, reflecting the destitution typical of loose cultivators.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be so formidable. If you come to Ten Thousand Beasts City, surely you'll earn a great reputation." Zhou Yan said straightforwardly.

Chen Nan waved his hand and smiled, "I came to Wuyin Forest just to train myself, not to stay for long."

This place was merely one of the training grounds Chen Nan had selected, as there were many similar places within the Nine Provinces, and he had many tasks to accomplish.

Just as he spoke, Xu Man and Mu Wanqing's expressions turned slightly dim.

"Brother Chen, I see you are now brimming with vitality, your physique strong, yet without a Body Cultivation Method. If you're willing, you can use the method I practice."

Mo Yan said as he took out a scroll of Demon Beast Skin from his storage bag, looking very old and ancient.

Chen Nan initially wanted to refuse, but then thought that he really lacked a proper Body Cultivation Method. Since he had taken the Heavenly Demon Pill to transform into a Heavenly Demon Body, he couldn't waste this body.

So he accepted the Demon Beast Skin and took a casual glance at it, "Then I won't be modest... huh?"

Initially thinking Mo Yan's Body Cultivation Method wouldn't be a high-level mental technique, suitable for temporary use, but upon seeing the text on the Demon Beast Skin, he suddenly exclaimed.

He couldn't recognize a single character on it, seeming crooked and peculiar.

Besides the densely packed small characters, there were many illustrations depicting unusual poses, which a regular cultivator would find difficult to perform.

Some illustrations even showed joints twisted backward—how could a cultivator do that?

Chen Nan realized this Demon Beast Skin was not the delusions of a madman but indeed a treasure.

Mo Yan seemed to anticipate what Chen Nan would say and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I got this Demon Beast Skin from inside a demon beast, and I don't recognize the text on it either, but I've heard it's demon clan text."

"I've practiced the first pose for a long time, gaining powerful strength, but the subsequent poses I couldn't cultivate."

Chen Nan suddenly understood, confirming the Demon Beast Skin was a rare cultivation technique, possibly the Body Refining Technique of the demon clan.

It's important to know that demon beasts and the demon clan are entirely different species.

Demon beasts act solely on instinct, while demon clan members resemble humans but retain features—like ears, horns, and fur—of demons.

Moreover, in the Nine Provinces, the demon clan remains unreported, either extinct or hidden, having not appeared for many years.

"Brother Mo, this Demon Beast Skin should be a treasure, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Mo Yan laughed heartily, "I can't cultivate it myself, might as well give it to you, but perhaps you'll need to find someone who understands demon clan text to help translate it."

He spoke casually, but it's not something everyone can easily give away, even if it's a treasure they themselves can't utilize.

Chen Nan knew Mo Yan was deliberately forming a favorable relationship, so he didn't refuse and received it gratefully.

"Thank you, Brother Mo. If I translate this demon clan Body Refining Technique, I will certainly share it with Brother Mo as well."

"That would be great," Mo Yan laughed heartily.

As they were about to rest for a moment, a fierce battle was erupting in the forest nearby.

Hundreds of cultivators were attacking the frenzied Green Ghost Yaksha Ape and dozens of Yaksha Apes.

But these cultivators were mostly loose cultivators with strength below the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, since those at the seventh level could easily join a sect.

Even as an outer sect elder, there's a monthly allowance of cultivation resources, better than fighting outside where survival is uncertain.

Thus, facing the Green Ghost Yaksha Ape at the peak of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, they were completely no match, relying only on their numbers for resistance.

Yet if they retreated, they would be unwilling.

Perhaps from Chen Nan, they might obtain an opportunity for great success, even capturing the Thunder Wing White Tiger would be a fortune.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Green Ghost Yaksha Ape was entangled, its heart filled with fury, sensing the human who killed its offspring ahead, nearly going berserk.

As the loose cultivators struggled to persist, a figure slowly flew overhead.

Walking on air was the emblem of a Golden Core powerhouse!