Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Chapter 338 I Want 1 Tons

"Surge Fist".

As purple lightning struck, Zheng Qian's feet sank deep into the hard, black soil. He channeled his energy using the Devouring Heaven Technique, his spiritual and blood energies intertwining, and unleashed his fists at the purple lightning in the sky.

Boom... An explosion was heard, and Zheng Qian's figure disappeared, leaving a huge crater in the ground.

"Master!" Li Zun shouted, leaving a trail of afterimages as he sped towards Zheng Qian's location.

Zhao Mingxiu's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He lay on the ground, unable to move a single finger, his entire body still numb and completely devoid of feeling. He had personally experienced the power of the purple lightning; Zheng Qian had been blasted into dust. It wasn't that Zheng Qian wasn't strong, but that the purple lightning was too powerful.

"Cough cough..." A coughing sound came from the deep pit. Zheng Qian jumped out of the pit, his clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his charred skin.

"Pah!" Zheng Qian spat out blood and foam, mixed with some dirt, and said, "This purple lightning looks small, but it's quite powerful."

Li Zun smiled and stopped to wave at Zheng Qian: "Master, run!"

Zhao Mingxiu's eyes widened in disbelief. He had only been enveloped by the outer edge of the lightning, yet he had been struck so hard that he lost all feeling in his body. He never expected that Zheng Qian could survive the purple lightning head-on and jump out of the pit alive, seemingly without any serious injuries.

Zheng Qian is better than him.

Zhao Mingxiu finally admitted the truth: Zheng Qian's physical body was stronger than his, his combat power was stronger, and his blood and spiritual energy were more abundant. He had grown up soaking in the most precious medicinal baths in the world since childhood, and the "Holy Scripture of Light" he cultivated was a high-level technique among pseudo-gods. He was also a dazzling prodigy in the Radiant Legion. He never expected that he would still be inferior to Zheng Qian.

Yun Youzi's judgment was indeed sharp; the disciple he chose was truly extraordinary. At this moment, Zhao Mingxiu was completely convinced.

"Zheng Qian, save me, save me." Zhao Mingxiu said with difficulty. He felt ashamed, but he was more afraid of losing his life.

Faced with the choice between saving face and life, Zhao Mingxiu wisely chose life.

"Go back quickly, I'm going to save Zhao Mingxiu!" Zheng Qian shouted to Li Zun and ran towards Zhao Mingxiu.

Li Zun laughed heartily and ran towards the small hill. Zheng Qian could block the purple lightning, but he wasn't confident he could. Zhao Mingxiu's plea for help made Li Zun's victory even more exhilarating.

Even the prodigies of the Radiant Legion had to ask my master for help.

Zhao Mingxiu smiled happily as he watched Zheng Qian approach from afar.

He's saved! He's finally saved! Although Zheng Qian cultivates demonic arts, he is an upright man, a gentleman, and a righteous person.

Zhao Mingxiu had many words of gratitude in his heart, but when Zheng Qian stood in front of him, the smile on his face froze.

"What benefit would I get from saving you?" Zheng Qian asked, his head bowed and his eyes filled with sincerity.

Benefits? Zhao Mingxiu was stunned; Zheng Qian's behavior was not what he had expected.

Shouldn't you carry me to the safe zone, say thank you, and become good friends?

I am a prodigy of the Radiant Legion. You saved me and gained my friendship, which is the greatest benefit you can ask for. What more could you want?

Zheng Qian didn't get a reply from Zhao Mingxiu, so he turned and left.

"If you can't bear to part with the money and the cultivation techniques, then forget it. I'll come back for them after you die."

Zhao Mingxiu's lips twitched. He hadn't expected him to be this kind of person. He dared not pretend any longer and hurriedly said, "I have a thousand mid-grade spirit crystals, a greatsword, a copy of the 'Holy Scripture of Light,' and some pills."

Zheng Qian squatted down, revealing his pearly white teeth: "You're willing to give me anything?"

Zhao Mingxiu was so angry he felt like vomiting blood, but he still patiently said, "If you're willing, I'll give you everything."

"Hmm, not bad." Zheng Qian nodded in satisfaction, took out paper and pen from his spatial ring, and quickly wrote a transaction certificate.

"Sign and pledge."

Zhao Mingxiu nearly fainted when he saw the transaction certificate Zheng Qian had written. It stated that Zhao Mingxiu had been struck by lightning and was willing to use spirit crystals, a sword, cultivation techniques, and pills to ask Zheng Qian to save him.

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head; Zhao Mingxiu accepted it.

"I'm willing to give you everything as payment for saving me, but I can't sign it right now. I'll sign it as soon as my spiritual energy recovers."

Zheng Qian grabbed Zhao Mingxiu's hand and slashed it with his sword, blood flowing out instantly. He then pressed Zhao Mingxiu's hand onto the paper, leaving a blood-red handprint.

Zheng Qian blew on the paper, put it away, and then searched Zhao Mingxiu.

"What are you doing? You're not going to back out, are you? We agreed that you'd only give it to me if I saved you." Zhao Mingxiu was getting anxious; he was really afraid that Zheng Qian would take the things and then abandon him.

Li Zun was Zheng Qian's man, and Feng Yingte was saved by Zheng Qian; he was also a member of the Feng Sheng Beast Clan, someone they might never see again in their lifetime. If Zheng Qian hadn't cared for him, no one would have known he died in the Twin Absolute Domain; it was Zheng Qian who had ruined him.

"Pay first, then do the work; that's my rule." Zheng Qian put Zhao Mingxiu's spirit crystals and the "Holy Scripture of Light" into his spatial ring, not in a hurry at all.

Just then, the purple lightning struck, and Zheng Qian kicked Zhao Mingxiu away before punching the lightning.

Boom... Bang... A large crater appeared, and then Zheng Qian jumped out of the crater.

"Pah, this purple lightning is really powerful." Zheng Qian spat out blood. He was injured by the lightning, but it was not serious and he wouldn't die.

Zhao Mingxiu smiled bitterly. Zheng Qian was really strong. If he hadn't been kicked away, he might have died from that lightning strike.

This is the kind of situation where you kick me and I have to thank you.

Without wasting words, Zheng Qian tricked Zhao Mingxiu into running to a small hill and gently put him down.

"You are a customer, and the customer is God. I will be very gentle. Also, considering that we are both human, I will take your spirit crystals and cultivation techniques first. You can keep your sword and pills yourself. After all, there are still some dangers in the Twin Absolute Domains. You can't do without a sword and pills."

Zheng Qian took a bottle of pills from Zhao Mingxiu's arms, poured out one pill, and gave it to Zhao Mingxiu to eat.

"There are eight pills in total. After you leave the Twin Absolute Domain, you must send the sword and pills to me in the Southern Domain. This is something I lent you, and you are not allowed to go back on your word, or even the Heavenly Dao will punish you." Zheng Qian was very considerate and had thought everything through for Zhao Mingxiu. However, after leaving the Twin Absolute Domain, the debt that needed to be repaid must be repaid.

"No problem." Zhao Mingxiu gritted his teeth. Zheng Qian really knew how to take advantage of a crisis.

"Hehe, if you still haven't sent it after a month, I'll personally go to the Radiant Legion to ask for it. You'll have to reimburse me for travel expenses and lodging." Zheng Qian laughed happily. If Zhao Mingxiu didn't return it to him, he would travel all the way to the Radiant Legion and make him reimburse him for all the expenses.

"Hehe." Feng Yingte chuckled, amused by Zhao Mingxiu's smug expression.

Zheng Qian looked at Feng Yingte and smiled happily as well: "When I saved you, you said you would give me as many spirit crystals as you wanted?"

Feng Yingte's heart trembled violently; he had a bad feeling. However, a man's word is his bond, so he forced himself to admit it.

"That's right, I promised you. You can have as many spirit crystals as you want. Just name your price."

Feng Yingte is very rich; he can produce thousands of high-grade spirit crystals, let alone mid-grade ones.

Zheng Qian chuckled, rubbed his hands together, and said loudly.

"I want one million tons of high-grade spirit crystals."