I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 505 Senior, why are you crying? (26)

This punch sent Ma Chunhua slamming into the ground, leaving half of her body exposed.

Although the damage was not significant, it was extremely insulting.

Slowly emerging from underground, Ma Chunhua's back shimmered with Buddhist light, and the foundation-building Daoist aura unfolded. The two magical artifacts, the Vajra and the Jade Bottle, flew up and hovered above her head.

Looking coldly at the Temple Master, the Inspector General, and Zhuge Xingjun beside her, Ma Chunhua calmly asked, "Are the three of you planning to make a move? It can be considered a learning opportunity for a junior Qi Refining cultivator to make a move, but if you make a move, the nature of the situation will change."

Chen Yu stood up and stretched his arms.

Liu Qing also rubbed her eyes, and her Heavenly Eye was activated, giving her eyes a golden glow.

Seeing Liu Qing's eyes, Ma Chunhua smiled gently: "Heavenly Eye... Your supernatural power is indeed rare, and you have an affinity with Buddhism. Why not join my Buddhist sect and become my disciple?"

"Pah!" the little hamster replied politely.

Ma Chunhua's gaze swept over the three men, and she was about to say something harsh when she heard the door open and an even more burly man walk in.

After glancing at the other person and confirming that he was also at the peak of Qi Refining, Ma Chunhua didn't care and said coldly, "Ma Daqiang, considering that you are my distant cousin, apologize and let's let this matter go."

"Pah!" Chen Yu and Ma Daqiang spat together.

"Is this your answer? Fine, since that's the case, then I'll teach you four a lesson and show you the power of a Foundation Establishment expert."

Teacher Zhao, who had just entered, walked up to him with dissatisfaction: "Forget about the guy on the ground, but whose student are you going to discipline?"

"none of your business!"

Since arriving in Tianyuan, nothing has gone smoothly for Ma Chunhua.

She's been insulted ever since she entered. A ghost cultivator insulted her, a group of mortals insulted her, and now a group of Qi Refining cultivators dare to humiliate her.

Not a single task can be completed, the promised ceremony for ordinary people can't be held, the rewards for the important figures are nowhere in sight, and I'll be scolded when I get back.

Chen Yu was also unwilling to have his dream requisitioned. All he had to do was hand over the dream, but why was he refusing to do it?
What does that mean?
But as soon as I said "None of your business," my thoughts immediately cleared up, my mood improved, and even my anus relaxed.

The anger in her chest dissipated, and she finally felt the prestige of being a Foundation Establishment expert, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

Just as she was about to continue her insults, she saw the burly man reach out his hand towards her.

So you can't sit still anymore?

The insults I've suffered these past few days are ten times worse than this!

With a slight smile, Ma Chunhua prepared to give this burly man some revenge.

Although she appears to be a frail woman, she is actually a cultivator.

After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, his physical abilities became terrifyingly strong. When he unleashed his full power, he could even contend with heavy puppets with his bare body. How could a mere Qi Refining Perfection cultivator possibly be his opponent?

She reached out as well, intending to break the other person's arm and give them a taste of their own medicine. But the moment she touched their flesh, goosebumps immediately covered her entire body.

What is this!
His blood and qi were as solid as steel, and his muscles were intertwined like hemp. He was only at the peak of Qi Refining, yet he had trained his muscles to the limit. Was the other person a human or a humanoid beast?
When she tried to control it with magic, Ma Chunhua's face turned even paler.

The other person's body seemed to be naturally resistant to magic, and Buddhist magic could hardly be applied to them. This incomprehensible thing was unheard of, and it made her realize for the first time what the indescribable meant.

In a panic, Ma Chunhua took action.

This attack was a full-force strike. The Daoist seed within his body began to nurture his physical form, and his magical power flowed throughout his body under the influence of the Daoist seed, unleashing all his strength as he slammed it hard into Teacher Zhao's chest.

With a series of crisp cracking sounds, Teacher Zhao's muscles began to swell wildly, absorbing every wave of impact, and in the end, he didn't even take a single step back.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua knew she was finished. Sweat began to drip down her face, and the once arrogant Ma Chunhua was now filled with nothing but fear. Looking up at Zhao Ziri above her, she wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but the deep-seated fear rendered her speechless.

The next second, she was hit.

The swift punch sent her flying, but before she could fly away, she was caught in mid-air and pulled back forcefully.

Then, another punch came, sending her flying in the opposite direction, but she was caught and pulled back.

Because of her incredible speed, all those present could see was Ma Chunhua flying out, flying back, flying out again, and flying back again. This continued endlessly until she had no teeth left.

After tossing Ma Chunhua, whose spine had already been shattered, over to Chen Yu, Teacher Zhao asked, "Do you think she can still be saved?"

"Why save her? Isn't that a waste of magic power?" Chen Yu asked, puzzled.

"I haven't had enough, I want to throw a few more punches."

"Teacher Zhao is awesome! I'll definitely bring you back!"

Although he is a Foundation Establishment expert, the Bai family's medical skills are profound and extensive, and with some effort, it is still possible to recover.

After performing some stunts on Ma Chunhua, Chen Yu sat back down with satisfaction, recalling the feeling he had just experienced. He nodded and said, "Not bad, the body structure of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is indeed different. I didn't have the chance before, but now I've finally gotten my chance."

The little hamster glanced back at Chen Yu: "I remember there were quite a few Foundation Establishment experts in Morning Light. Why didn't you practice back then?"

"We're on the same side, we can't bear to fight them."

"That's true. But Ma Daqiang, that's your sister, wouldn't you..."

Before Liu Qing could finish speaking, she heard Ma Daqiang shout, "Teacher Zhao, hit her harder! Have you eaten? If not, I'll treat you. Give her a couple more punches! How dare she threaten my godfather! How many balls does she have?!"

"...How many gallbladders are there? Never mind if I didn't say."

Ma Chunhua was hit by Teacher Zhao, pulled away by Chen Yu, then hit by Teacher Zhao again, and then pulled away by Chen Yu again.

Finally, Teacher Zhao had finished hitting the target, and Chen Yu had also practiced enough.

The two stopped, satisfied, and bowed to Ma Chunhua, who had just been pulled back, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"As expected of a Foundation Establishment expert, he survived more than 30,000 punches. I would probably have died from the first punch."

"And the senior is indeed thick-skinned. He survived thousands of hits. He is truly our role model."

"Senior, why are you crying? Are you crying tears of joy?"

"Senior, please don't go, senior."

Watching Ma Chunhua cry as she ascended to heaven, Chen Yu pointed at her retreating figure and said to the temple keeper and the chief inspector, "Aren't we being a little too enthusiastic about our challenge?"

"...Do you people from Tianyuan all like being sarcastic and unsettling?"

Although Chen Yu had fallen out with the Disaster Response Department because of Ma Chunhua, he didn't care much.

The other party is an organization with no real power; they've gotten to where they are today by cheating and swindling.

She's supposed to be doing resource integration work, but she insists on standing up and robbing us for our money. Who else should we beat up but her?

The inspector general thought for a moment, then asked, "Chen Yu, after you beat up the other party, have you thought about what to do next?"

(End of this chapter)