Chapter 3 A Hundred Years of Cultivation

"What do you intend to do? Do you want to go against the Mountain God?"

Seeing Chen Mu draw his blade, the fat, greasy leader was completely indifferent.

As messengers chosen by the Mountain God, they were blessed by the divine; they were the symbols of the god.

Although Chen Mu was different from those weak and powerless villagers, possessing vigorous Qi and blood, it was evident he was a Martial Artist.

But, even a Martial Artist could not be mentioned in the same breath as a god!

"If I were you, I would have run away the moment I drew my blade!"

"And now, you have no chance!"

As the words fell, the broadsword in Chen Mu's hand was already unsheathed.

The ancient-looking long blade was still stained with Li Feiyu's blood, emitting a thick, bloody stench.

And at the very moment the broadsword was unsheathed, the expressions of those three instantly turned ugly.

Nothing else, Chen Mu's action appeared to be drawing his blade against them.

But in reality, it was a provocation—a provocation against the Mountain God behind them.

"Kid, since you are so unappreciative, let me teach you what respect for the god is!"

As the words fell, streams of black mist emanated from around the three of them. White fur began to spread across their bodies, their clothes were torn apart, their limbs and chests became extremely thick, and their expressions were incomparably ferocious, like wild beasts.

"Demonic Qi!"

Feeling the aura emitted by the three, Chen Mu murmured.

They were clearly human, yet they could emit Demonic Qi and wield demonic power!

No, they could not be called human. These three fellows were already things that were neither human nor Yao Beast; only by becoming so-called Chang ghost could they do this.

Since that was the case, Chen Mu raised his blade, and the next moment, he directly unleashed his Sword Drawing Technique!

Abandoning all defense, he focused solely on this one strike!

In an instant, under the cold moonlight, three eye-catching pillars of blood soared into the air.

The three Chang ghost were now decapitated.

These three non-human, non-Yao Beast fellows thought they were divine messengers, but they had neither Cultivation Technique nor sharp weapons in hand. The only thing with any threat was their ability to use the Demonic Qi of the so-called Mountain God behind them to cause their bodies to mutate!

However, this mutation only increased their strength and speed slightly. Not to mention that Chen Mu's Sword Drawing Technique was at Minor Achievement and his Taibao Horizontal Training was at Perfection; even just using his Major Achievement Broadsword Technique, he could kill as many as came!

[Killed three Chang ghost, plundered Martial Dao Lifespan: nine years!]

As the three Chang ghost died, the familiar mechanical voice came again.

For a moment, Chen Mu had the intention to directly burn his Lifespan to push his Sword Drawing Technique to Major Achievement.

But he forcefully suppressed this thought!

Right now, his plundered Lifespan was only nine years. Advancing from Minor Achievement to Major Achievement was a qualitative leap; nine years was too short and simply not safe enough!

"You, you killed the divine messengers!"

"This is rebellious; you will suffer divine retribution!"

Just as Chen Mu wanted to sheath his blade, Wu San looked at the corpses of the three Chang ghost on the ground and spat at Chen Mu while cursing.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Chen Mu looked at Wu San with some surprise.

Was this Wu San brain-dead? He had seen the scene of the three mutating and appearing like demons with his own eyes just a moment ago.

What kind of divine messenger would look like that?

"Chen Mu, you caused this trouble. You must go and apologize to the Mountain God, otherwise..."

Before Wu San could finish his words, the broadsword, which had not yet been fully sheathed, flashed with cold light again!

A pillar of blood soared up again, and Wu San fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his face full of unwillingness.

This Wu San was also a strange one. Being cowardly and fearful, he was afraid that Chen Mu killing the three Chang ghost would lead to the Mountain God taking revenge on him through collective punishment, so he blamed Chen Mu, attempting to occupy the moral high ground!

But this Wu San had not considered that Chen Mu had even killed the Chang ghost; what kind of thing was he to be chirping in front of him?

After dealing with the corpses of these four fellows, Chen Mu had a plan in mind.

Yao Beasts cultivate the Dao and turn into humans after a hundred years; that Mountain God must be a Yao Beast that cultivated into a human!

He had killed the Chang ghost, so that so-called Mountain God remained a hidden danger. As long as it was not eliminated, he could not be at ease.

Besides that, there was Chen Mu's speculation.

The so-called Mountain God taking a wife was just an excuse for this Yao Beast to eat human flesh.

Whenever an excuse is needed, it means the Yao Beast's strength is insufficient.

And if the strength is insufficient, it has a path to its own death.

Chen Mu made up his mind, and the next moment, he hid in the night.

In Wu San's house, lanterns were hung and colors decorated; men waited to carry the sedan chair, and an old man gripped a suona tightly, waiting for the auspicious time and day to set off and send the daughter away.

Chen Mu concealed his aura, seized the opportunity, and went straight into the bridal sedan.

"You, who are you?"

Feeling someone get on, the woman in the bridal sedan trembled slightly, asking with a shaky tone.

"Just be a good bride. I will take you out of this sea of suffering. If you make any sound, I will send you to paradise first!"

Chen Mu said, keeping a straight face as he looked at the woman.

Wu San was stupid, which was why Chen Mu killed him; he only hoped that Wu San's daughter was a smart person.

"You, you want to kill the Mountain God?"

Hearing this, the bride, who was covered by a red veil, suddenly became excited in her tone.

"I will absolutely not make a sound. I only hope that if you kill that Mountain God, please, you must take me away from here!"

On this journey of sending the bride, he did not know if there would be any questioning along the way.

Since this woman had guessed Chen Mu's intention and had something to ask of him, it seemed he could keep her to cooperate with him!

Thus, Chen Mu nodded and replied: "Agreed!"

After waiting for about an hour, several groups of people were sent out to search for Wu San and the three Chang ghost, but they found nothing.

Seeing that the auspicious time had arrived, after a man came to ask the bride, he finally made up his mind not to wait for those four anymore and to meet the auspicious time!

With the sound of a suona, the wedding procession began to lift the sedan and headed straight into the mountain.

In fact, keeping this bride was the right choice; on this journey, there were many twists and turns.

In the wedding procession, there was a custom of teasing the wedding; the sedan carriers would shake the sedan, and little ghosts would disturb the wedding, all of which required the bride to scold them.

Chen Mu had not learned the art of mimicry; if he had not kept the woman, he would have been exposed by now.

After about two hours, through the lifted sedan curtain, Chen Mu knew they had been sent into a mountain cave. As the wedding procession retreated, the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out, and they were getting closer and closer.

"Beauty~"

A somewhat sticky but full-voiced sound rang out, and at the sedan curtain, a large hand full of white fur reached in.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Chen Mu's broadsword was unsheathed, and he slashed at that claw with one strike.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a huge shockwave directly shattered the entire sedan.

For a moment, Chen Mu and the Mountain God stood opposite each other.

At this moment, Chen Mu saw the Mountain God clearly.

Covered in white fur, with a tiger's head and a human body—what kind of bullshit Mountain God, it was just a White Tiger Demon Beast that had cultivated into a human.

[Discovered a White Tiger Demon Beast, can plunder 132 years of Martial Dao Lifespan!]