The Supreme God

Being a zealous and well-prepared martial arts cultivator, Austin was about to start his training.

However, a loud voice echoed across Beast Mountain.

"I am Theon from Sun Sect. Unusual phenomena have been reported in the Grand Desolation Mountain. All outer disciples from Sun Sect are required to leave the mountain as quickly as possible and return to headquarters. Any outer disciple who violates this direct order will be expelled from Sun Sect."

Theon?

The name sounded familiar to Austin, but he couldn't quite remember the person.

All outer disciples who were practicing martial arts in the Beast Mountain knew the name.

"Theon, the Sect Leader, has come here," somebody whispered.

Theon was the leader of Sun Sect. He controlled everything and was respected by all the disciples.

As the words were said, a distinguished, middle-aged man glided overhead. He radiated a commanding aura as he stood on a white disc that glimmered in the light as it flew past.

The expression on the faces of the outer disciples that had caught a glimpse of Theon conveyed the awe they felt for him.

He was admired and respected by both, inner and outer disciples, as well as cultivators and ordinary people.

It seemed that the battle occurring on Grand Desolation Mountain had drawn the attention of high level cultivators. It must be significant enough for the leader of Sun Sect to investigate it personally.

Long after Sect Leader Theon had flown past, the disciples were still gaping in his direction. They had the rare opportunity to see their Sect Leader, and each disciple was filled with a sense of admiration.

They wondered if and when would they acquire abilities equivalent to their Sect Leader's. Perhaps they would never achieve such a high level.

Their Sect Leader's orders couldn't be defied.

On top of that, Sect Leader was flying overhead, supervising the retreat.

Within an hour, all disciples of Sun Sect had left the mountain.

To display their capabilities before Theon, the disciples used their best skills when withdrawing from the mountain.

Austin followed orders as well. He used his martial arts to leave Beast Mountain.

However, to hide from Marvin, Austin had gone deep into the mountain to practice.

Since ordinary disciples weren't capable of protecting themselves from second-grade diabolic beasts, they couldn't risk going deep into the mountain. Austin was different. He could afford to venture into the mountain.

When it was time to leave, Austin was further away than the other disciples. Hence, he fell behind and couldn't catch up with them.

move forward as quickly as possible.

a red light appeared.

headed straight

hence, found

At the last minute, he managed to move aside and avoid it.

was quicker than Austin.

light

before impact, Austin was able to summon his vital energy to protect the vital and vulnerable parts of

injuries after

light hit his

felt

He even pulled off his trousers and looked at

was this red light? Was he just

hurt by this

was both, shocked and scared.

this mystery, he knew he would get into trouble if he didn't hasten

he had now reached

after he left Beast Mountain, Austin finally arrived at his shabby cottage

been practicing martial arts in Beast Mountain for a

the mountain only when the competition for grunt disciples started. He knew it was a month and a half

his shabby cottage, Austin

felt comforted by the sight of his

he wanted to do was sleep on it for several days and nights.

life when he trained on Beast Mountain. He fought with some diabolic

nerve in his body had been tense. He was exhausted. As a result, he fell asleep quickly. When he woke, Austin looked outside and found that the moon was high in

into his cottage through the window. It was beautiful, peaceful,

sorting his trophies from his trip to

his left hand, Austin groped for the Space

uttered spells under his

later, a heap of things

earth

and a variety of organs severed from those

also saw some low-level spiritual flowers such as vital energy wort, netherworld flower,

been able to collect many, the few low-level flowers he did have would probably fetch Austin less than 100 vital energy

things he had acquired from the mountain. Austin wasn't

to refine his martial arts. No matter how much those earth spirit fruits were valued in the market, he would use them to advance his cultivation base. With a satisfied smile,

bodies, organs of beasts, and spiritual herbs