The Supreme God of Martial Arts

However, when Austin was a few miles away from the nest, an idea occurred to him. To be precise, it was less of an idea than an

epiphany.

He turned around instantly and rushed down the cliff.

Three ancient beats were lying dead at the bottom of the cliff and their bodies would have begun to rot pretty soon.

The corpses belonged to a golden fire lion, a white jade tiger, and a nine-headed python.

"Hmm. These are ancient and powerful beasts and their dead bodies contain immense amounts of unutilized energy even after

their death. It would be a shto let them rot here," Austin murmured.

He rushed forwards, and with a wave of his hand, teleported the three giant corpses into the Slave Tower. Later on, they could be

used and they wouldn't rot while inside the tower.

A very important benefit he could reap now was that while cultivating the Immortal Body Refining Formula, he could add other

precious materials to the mixture to improve its properties, in addition to the ones which were necessarily required.

In fact, the formula said that he could add all kinds of ingredients; including precious natural recourses, herbs, pills, various rare

crystals, and even the dead bodies of rare diabolic beasts. These things would provide energy to him and allow better cultivation

when he practiced the Immortal Body Refining Formula.

The rarity of those additional treasures was directly related to how the amount of energy they could provide.

Ancient beasts were quite a rare type of animals and their body parts would prove highly useful.

Austin decided that he would add these three ancient beasts when he practiced the Immortal Body Refining Formula next time.

Then he kicked off his bodily movement skill and rushed out of the mountain without looking back.

Very soon after he had left the mountain, two masters at the Heavenly Grotto Realm rushed in from the east and landed on the

bird nest.

One of them was an old man clad in a graceful grey. He was about fifty years old and looked wise and solemn. With a wave of his

sleeve, he made the unconscious Jerrise up and float in front of him. Then, he brought out a purple pill which was giving off a

delicate fragrance and put it into Jerome's mouth.

He then transferred svital energy into Jertoo, and shortly after these steps, Jerwoke up.

"Steward Pruitt, Steward Jelly!"

His tone was relieved and embarrassed. He had been defeated after all.

"We cas soon as we got your message.

It looks like we were still later than we should have been.

Never mind. Tell us exactly what happened; who got the cocoon of the divine silkworm?

Who did this to you?" the elder in grey asked.

He was Steward Pruitt.

With a sigh, Jerbegan explaining to them in detail, exactly what had taken place just now.

To answer the last part of the question, he concentrated and a streak of spiritual sense rushed out of his Soul Sea. It morphed itself

into the image of a slender young man—Austin!

"This is the guy! He hurtand stole the divine silkworm,"

Jertold the elders.

"This brat does not seem to be from the Middle Pilgrim Land.

We will investigate him and figure out who he is and where he comes from.

He has dared to hurt and insult a disciple of our land. He is the first one to ever have the guts to do that and he most certainly will

be the last!

That divine silkworm could have proven extremely useful. We must get it back.

Once we find out who this young man is, then even after leaving the Heavenly Immortal World, we will send people to his sect and

get justice!"

Steward Pruitt snorted coldly.

"You're right, Steward Pruitt, there's no way in hell we can let that brat go."

Jerwas overjoyed at the prospect.

'Humph! You are in big trouble now, you low-lying scum!"

Jerfelt thrilled at the idea that these people were going to avenge him.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

At this moment, another group of people rushed onto the mountain and landed without the slightest bit of pressure on the nest.

Among them was a young man, clad in silver, and looking proud and cold. He was the young talent of the Unworldly Sect who

engaged Austin a while back.

"Oh, Steward Pruitt, | didn't expect you to be here so early. Never you mind that!

Where is that brat who stole the divine silkworm?"

a tall, thin middle-aged man from the group asked Steward Pruitt of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect.

"You think he would dare to stay here? He has already escaped,"

Steward Pruitt replied.

"I can't believe that there is such a powerful young man outside our Middle Pilgrim Land. | would have thought it impossible,"

the man who had asked him exclaimed in surprise.

"Hum, don't worry. That guy is acting reckless. That is going to land him in a big pot of trouble pretty soon,"

Steward Pruitt snorted.

"You're right. We are going to find him very soon,"

said the tall, thin man.

"Let's go!"

He knew that it was useless to stay here and they would be better off searching for the enemy.

With a wave of his hand, he left the mountain with his crew in a flash.

"We should get going as well."

Steward Pruitt also left the nest with the other members of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect.

The people of the two sects had one thing to do: identify the young cultivator who had stolen the divine silkworm. They would find

him, punish him, and make him suffer!

Austin's portrait was captured and sent to the Contact Jade Slips of every single member of the two sects.

Unknown to them, Austin was a hundred kilometers away from the nest at that moment and about to land.

"It will be safe here,"

he murmured to himself when he sensed that no one was chasing after him anymore.

Swooshing down, he found himself in a remote, desolate wood.

Instead of landing down, he directly teleported himself into the Slave Tower.

As soon as he appeared in the secret chamber on the ninth floor, Brady showed up to greet him.

The two of them stared at the cocoon of the divine silkworm in awe. It was an extremely precious treasure.

"Ha-ha, | didn't expect that you would be able to get your hands on the legendary divine silkworm, master."

Brady smiled, looking at the white silk cocoon in awe.

"Yeah, but... | don't know how to hatch it."

Austin was also very excited to get the cocoon but he shrugged helplessly.

‘Once | hatch this divine silkworm, | might be able to manipulate and control all kinds of worms around me, ' he thought to himself.

"It is an easy task; and it is extremely difficult,"

Brady said mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

Austin asked in a confused tone.

"Hatching it is easy, as long as you can find enough precious natural resources. You need sspecific type of resources which

contain enormous amount of energy to sustain the silkworm. If you get them, you can hatch it.

The problem is going to be getting your hands on them,"

Brady explained.

"l see."

Austin nodded.

'So the difficult part is getting the resources. That sounds hard, ' he thought.

"I'll be on the lookout for these ingredients.

| will certainly hatch it!"

Austin said in a determined tone.

"For now, | am going to go on searching for more superior herbs so that | can practice the Immortal Body Refining Formula,"

he told Brady.

Then he teleported himself out of the Slave Tower once more.

Just as he was about to leave the woods, loud noises reached his ears from the distance and he turned around, cautious.

It looked like several people were fighting.

Bright golden lights were rising into the sky.

"Could it be that person?"

Seeing the golden light, Austin couldn't help but think of a person.

He started his bodily movement skill and rushed towards the place where the noises were coming from.

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