Li Yunjing no longer paid attention to Fu Chao and instead, carrying the "Yin Yang Five Elents Celestial Derivation Sword," walked towards the corpse of the "Rotting Swamp Dragon Crocodile" to begin dividing the spoils.
The Demon Core, Poison Sac, Scale Armor, Tendons and Bones... all these materials were precious, especially the Demon Core and Poison Sac, which were priceless.
A Tier Three Peak Demon Beast corpse is truly sothing hard to co by.
To hunt such a demon beast involves great risk.
Of course, this "Rotting Swamp Dragon Crocodile" was a waste; if it had been a top-intelligence Tier Three Peak beast, like the ti in the Sea Region when they encountered the ancestor of the Rhino Clan, Li Yunjing would not dare engage and would only think of fleeing.
Human cultivation is extrely complex.
Demon beasts are actually even more complex.
The term "demon beast" is a collective term; in fact, there’s a more detailed classification based on bloodline and intelligence levels.
The evolution path starts from the lowest wild beasts.
There are three main directions, among which the most mainstream is the Demon Race. With intelligence, they cultivate according to their innate divine techniques, gradually evolving to higher levels.
So with high levels of intelligence even forge magical treasures and create scripts, becoming prominent races.
The second category is the Divine Beast class.
These divine beasts left behind unique civilizations and detailed cultivation systems that can utilize all the skills of cultivators, with extrely high future potential.
The third category is Fierce Beasts!
The "Rotting Swamp Dragon Crocodile" belongs to the fierce beast category; these creatures, low in intelligence, almost rely on slaughter instinct for cultivation.
This kind of fierce beast is also the easiest to deal with!
Having only brute strength, unable to utilize it reasonably or transform into human form, they have almost no way to deal with agile cultivators like Li Yunjing, and can only resist using their robust physiques.
When they fail to withstand the attack and their defenses are breached, death isn’t far off.
As for other special demon beasts, like the Insect Race, Underground Magical Beast, Sea Race, Plant Elent, and Mountain Spirits... they are innurable.
Even the three main categories can’t fully encapsulate them all.
In this vibrant world, there are things one can’t even imagine, but nothing that doesn’t exist.
Thus, despite the wisdom of human cultivators being summarized and compiled generation after generation, it’s still difficult to detail all species under heaven and earth into a comprehensive system.
At this mont, Li Yunjing was wielding his sword quickly, continuously slicing and placing the Demon Core and Poison Sac into his "Storage Ring," then proceeded to divide the Scale Armor and Tendons and Bones, placing them into those "Hundred Treasures Pouches."
Li Yunjing had many storage magical treasures on him!
He had over ten "Storage Rings," dozens of "Storage Bracelets," and hundreds of "Hundred Treasures Pouches." Recently, he had used up many items.
Thus, freeing up many spatial magical treasures.
Now, even the "Rotting Swamp Dragon Crocodile," which was like a small hill, had been packed up, with many storage magical treasures becoming full once more.
anwhile, Fu Chao gleefully flew over.
The wealth of over thirty cultivators of the sa tier all fell into his hands, so Fu Chao was very pleased!
"All sorted?"
Li Yunjing asked with a smile.
"Hehe! I made a fortune tagging along with you!"
ntioning his gains, Fu Chao was unable to conceal his broad grin.
Comfortable!
So comfortable!
Going out with Li Yunjing is indeed fortunate!
With a great expert by his side protecting him, Fu Chao could confidently gather wealth.
"Alright! Let’s go! Since we encountered a group from the ’Myriad Poison Sect’ here, a second group cannot be ruled out!"
Li Yunjing released the "Cyan Cloud Ship," speaking solemnly.
"The Myriad Poison Sect is not sothing to take lightly!"
Li Yunjing had so respect for them and naturally dared not engage in a life-or-death fight with a Demon Sect!
Now that they had gained benefits, it was good enough for them to retreat.
"Alright!"
Fu Chao nodded, then, together with Li Yunjing, turned into two streaks of light, flying into the "Cyan Cloud Ship" that trembled once and disappeared into the air.
Not long after the "Cyan Cloud Ship" left, three elders of the "Myriad Poison Sect" quickly arrived with over a hundred disciples.
Seeing the corpses of their fellow sect mbers on the ground, they were imdiately enraged.
"Damn it! There are traces of the Thunder Skill here! I’m afraid it’s the work of the ’Shenxiao Dao Sect’!"
An elder with hair and beard as white as snow assessed the situation and growled angrily.
"Elder, what should we do now?"
A disciple cautiously asked.
"Chase! We must get revenge no matter what!"
The elder shouted coldly, taking the lead to fly off, leading the others in pursuit of Li Yunjing and Fu Chao.
anwhile, the "Cyan Cloud Ship" was already speeding northwards at full speed!
Earlier, Li Yunjing had been accommodating Fu Chao; now he felt the benefits given to Fu Chao were about right, so he naturally had no intentions of dawdling.
The further north they traveled, the colder it beca.
Gradually, Li Yunjing and Fu Chao entered a region they had passed through before.
In this cold, desolate land, they reminisced about the past, filled with sighs and reflections.
In those days, they were chased to desperation by the Shaman Tribe and only managed to escape thanks to the help of people from the "Beidie Sect." Otherwise, they would have been in significant danger.
"When we have the chance, we should visit the ’Beidie Sect’ and thank those two seniors!"
Reflecting on past events, Li Yunjing felt deeply touched and finally said.
"We really should express our gratitude!"
Fu Chao nodded in agreent and said, "In the past, we didn’t have much strength, visiting to express thanks would have been laughable! But now it’s different, with your prowess and standing, those two seniors would likely be astonished!"
"Hehe!"
Li Yunjing chuckled softly, not responding further.
As Fu Chao said, the present was no longer the past, and he was no longer the insignificant junior cultivator he once was.
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