The Supreme God of Martial Arts

After a day had passed, the flying boat set down on the ground at the headquarters of the FlHoly Land. It had been a long

journey, even with the use of the teleportation arrays and Elder Sharp's flying boat.

The boat was a very high-grade magic treasure. When he had taken it out, it was even a little dusty since he had not used it for

over a hundred thousand years. The people of the FlHoly Land were grateful that it had decreased their traveling tby at

least half.

Still, their bodies ached and they struggled to keep their eyes open as they wandered single-file off the boat and into the center of

the headquarters.

Elder Sharp had departed first and now stood at the head of the group, facing them. Slowly, smiles began growing on their faces.

It had taken over half a month to explore the Fallen Immortal World and they were finally back home.

Their smiles were in anticipation for their warm beds and the profits weighing heavily in their pockets.

Once they had all gotten off the boat, Elder Sharp grabbed their attention. "Excellent work, everyone. First, | want you to return to

your residences and get sgood rest.

Tomorrow, you can focus on checking your treasures. Then the real work begins. | need you all to practice your cultivation.

Our FlHoly Land is rising in power, so everyone needs to improve as soon as possible and be prepared to fight for the holy

land!"

Elder Sharp said, projecting his voice so that everyone could hear him clearly.

"Yes, sir!"

All the people nodded in agreement and went their separate ways. The sound of footsteps wandering filled the air as Elder Sharp

stood and proudly watched them leave.

It was true that the FlHoly Land was making its way up the power ladder among the other sects in the East Mainland.

As they improved, the members becmore fearless and full of newfound vigor.

They walked around with their chests puffed up anywhere they went in the East Mainland. They had discovered that they were no

longer victims of abuse.

Over time, the other sects started to show the FlHoly Land their love and affection and even declared that they wanted to join

the sect.

All the cultivators in the East Mainland knew that the strength of the FlHoly Land was improving and they wanted the best

chance to win any battles.

It was almost as strong as the other three holy lands and the three prominent clans, making it ideal for war.

Meanwhile, Austin teleported to his peak.

He enjoyed the solitude it brought now that it was considered a forbidden area in the headquarters of the FlHoly Land.

Only his feet were allowed to step on the peak, in addition to several elders and stewards who were still more powerful than him.

Looking out over the headquarters, Austin smiled. He was the Holy Heritor of the FlHoly Land and the thought enticed him to

do even more.

If things stayed the way they had been, it wouldn't be long before he could be elected as the holy lord of the FlHoly Land.

Currently, he needed to practice his cultivation, so he entered the secret cultivation room and found a quiet space. Sitting with his

legs crossed, he closed his eyes and tried as hard as he could to focus on one point. It took him half of the day to adjust his mind

properly and meditate.

For the past couple weeks, he had spent almost every day on the journey in the Fallen Immortal World. He had been exhausted

physically and mentally, and getting back to normal was a challenge.

Once he was satisfied, Austin opened his eyes gradually.

Seconds later, he transported himself into the secret cultivation room on the ninth floor of the Slave Tower.

When his feet hit the floor, what he saw nearly caused him to fall over. Everywhere he looked, lightning was stretching its long

arms, bouncing off the walls and ceiling.

It was so bright that he had to squint his eyes and shield them with his hand.

In the middle of the secret room was a giant beast. It was curled up sleeping and its figure was dark compared to the bolts of

lightning twined around its body. The white light was so bright that Austin could barely make out what it was.

Relief washed through him when he realized it was the thunder unicorn.

It had been a short tsince Austin had collected several thunder fruits and ten magic thunder fruits in the Fallen Immortal World

and fed them to the thunder unicorn.

He hadn't hesitated before giving them to his thunder unicorn, knowing that the ten magic thunder fruits contained immense

thunder and lightning energy.

Elders had informed him once that thunder beasts planted magic thunder fruits and guarded them as sacred treasures.

Thunder beasts would use the sacred treasures to cultivate and becstronger over time.

Luckily, the thunder unicorn had been provided with ten magic thunder fruits. Austin could only imagine how greatly these fruits

would contribute to his thunder unicorn.

He had trouble being patient enough to find out what would happen.

Standing in the doorway and watching it sleep, Austin could feel the electricity and energy flowing through his own veins and

making all his hair stand up. Even sleeping, it was more powerful than before.

Excitement built inside of him, the thunder unicorn was his puppet and he could use it whenever he pleased. It didn't think on its

own and Austin's mind ran wild with that information.

It was almost as easy as lifting one of his own arms. The thunder unicorn was a part of him, whether it liked that or not.

His eyes widened as it snored and thunder rang from its nostrils.

"I didn't expect to return to this. This is perfect! The thunder unicorn's strength has improved at least a thousand times since | last

saw it," Austin muttered to himself.

A satisfied smile spread on his face. He could only imagine what life would be like if everything were that effortless.

The Fallen Immortal World had been good to Austin but this was the first benefit he had seen with his own two eyes.

Feeling good, he allowed himself to return to the secret room on the peak.

Even though weeks had passed since the thunder unicorn had eaten the thunder fruits and the ten magic thunder fruits, it would

be a long tbefore the thunder unicorn could digest all the thunder and lightning buried within the fruits.

Austin would have to be patient and bide his tsomewhere else. Perhaps, he could focus on cultivating while the thunder

unicorn was doing the same, but first, he had something he needed to check on.

Closing his eyes, he teleported himself into the City model.

His feet landed on the pavement in the middle of a street. It was empty except for two things.

A huge, grey cocoon was planted in the middle of the street, pulsating wildly.

On the ground next to the cocoon was Priest Callum of the evil shadow race. He was sitting cross-legged and his eyes were closed

until he heard Austin arrive.

"Austin, you made it back,"

Priest Callum said as Austin approached him quickly.

Immediately, Austin's hand reached out and ran over the exterior of the cocoon.

"There are already cracks!"

he exclaimed. His eyes glowed as he examined the rest of the cocoon.

"Yes. I'd give the queen two more days to have her breakthrough. Then she should emerge from the cocoon,"

Priest Callum replied with a smile on his face.

"That is great!"

It seemed everyone was making amazing progress; however, Caroline's progress was the most important in Austin's eyes. It had

been so long since he had spoken to her that he was beginning to miss her.

"It feels so strong,"

Austin added, taking a step back from the cocoon. A burst of evil energy had slipped through a crack in the cocoon.

The space around the cocoon vibrated and Austin momentarily wondered if it were going to open early.

He used his spiritual sense to read the evil energy.

"It is. The queen must have inherited from one of the great masters of the evil shadow race who had lived in the ancient times.

She will use it to promote her strength and use it to her advantage once she is out,"

Priest Callum explained proudly.

In the evil shadow race, the position of a priest was equivalent to a clan's guardian. Most of the time, their status was even higher

than that of a patriarch or a queen.

Priest Callum wanted to witness his members increase their strength. It meant that he was doing a good job teaching them.

"That's great. | need to go now but if anything happens to Caroline, please informstraight away,"

Austin said.

"Okay."

Priest Callum nodded.

Having fulfilled his small mission, Austin left the City model and went back to the secret cultivation room on the peak.

"Now that that's done, | can count what had | collected in the Fallen Immortal World,"

Austin said to himself.

He sat in the corner of the room and began taking out his treasures.

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