Da Zhuang took the sword from Jiang Feng's hand and praised it repeatedly: "It's a really good sword, Xiao Feng, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Brother Zhuang, go and try again."

Da Zhuang approached the pig demon, sword in hand, and everyone stepped aside. With the aid of the magical weapon, the pig demon was completely dismembered in less than half an hour. After the two monsters were completely dismembered, Jiang Feng only took one pig leg and distributed the rest to the villagers.

As night fell, white snowflakes drifted from the sky. In the center of the square, several large cauldrons stood, emitting the aroma of meat. Jars of aged wine sat nearby, and the surrounding villagers were beaming with joy. Under the guidance of the village chief, the villagers gathered around the cauldrons, enjoying the delicious meal. This was the flesh and blood of a Foundation Establishment-stage demon beast; it would bring numerous benefits to ordinary people. Some villagers were enjoying aged wine infused with bear bile. After a bowl, they felt a surge of relief, even some old injuries and ailments seemed to heal.

They laughed and talked happily, exchanging pleasantries and praising Jiang Feng's abilities. Several young girls in the village also frequently flirted with Jiang Feng. At this time, Da Zhuang joked, "Hey, brother, you are not young anymore. If there is any girl you like, let your sister-in-law tell you about it." Jiang Feng turned his head away and ignored him.

At this time, music started, and some young people began to dance, and others joined in. Snowflakes flew in the air, reflecting the joyful atmosphere of the people.

Jiang Feng watched all this and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He realized that he was not only helping the villagers, but also bringing them hope and joy.

As the dance progressed, the atmosphere became increasingly lively. The villagers thanked Jiang Feng for his help, and he became a hero of the village. On this cold night, everyone's hearts were warmed by each other's company.

At this time, Niu Sixi walked towards Jiang Feng and others: "Xiao Feng, Da Zhuang, Monkey, you guys come with me, I have something to say." Seeing that the village chief was so serious, several people silently followed him to the village chief's house.

Several people sat around a table. The village chief pondered for a moment and then said, "Xiao Feng, you are a cultivator, right?" This sentence was like a bombshell, startling Monkey and Da Zhuang. Jiang Feng didn't answer, but nodded.

The village chief spoke again: "Eighteen years ago, when your grandfather brought you to Niu Village, I could tell he was no ordinary man. The weapon you just gave to Dazhuang has further confirmed my suspicions."

Jiang Feng is now a cultivator in the foundation building stage. Coupled with the practice of Qingyun Jue, his eyesight far exceeds that of ordinary people. When he entered the village, he had already discovered that Uncle Si Xi was a cultivator at the 9th level of Qi Refining. Jiang Feng stood up and bowed deeply to the village chief: "Thank you Uncle Si Xi for taking care of us two for so many years."

The village chief quickly stood up to help him, shook his head and said, "Hey! Xiaofeng, it's not us who are taking care of you. There are several villages near the Black Dragon Mountain, and there are also many bandits. If it weren't for your grandfather, I think Niu Village would have been destroyed long ago." Uncle Sixi's words were indeed something Jiang Feng had not expected. It seemed that his grandfather must have used some unlucky guy to establish his authority before.

Jiang Feng looked at the village chief and asked, "Uncle Si Xi, I see that the Qi in your Dantian should be at the ninth level of Qi training, but why haven't the young men in the village entered the Qi training stage?"

The village chief narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Feng with a deep and solemn gaze, as if he could see through Jiang Feng's inner doubts. He coughed lightly and slowly began to speak, "This is a long story, so let me tell you slowly. Long, long ago, our Niu family was once a prestigious and powerful family. Within the family, many talented people emerged, including many exceptionally powerful cultivators. Among them, the Niu family's ancestor was the most outstanding, having reached the state of fusion and being worthy of being called a master."

At this point, the village chief paused, a flicker of reminiscence in his eyes. He continued, "Once, while exploring a mysterious land, our ancestor fortunately found a magical stone. This magical stone was a rare treasure, its value enough to drive the entire Dragon Nation mad with desire. However, just as the family was overjoyed, an unexpected disaster quietly struck."

The village chief took a deep breath, his expression growing graver. "So, a traitor has emerged from within the family, leaking the secrets of the Immortal Stone to the outside world. Hearing this, the various powers that had long coveted it united and descended upon the Niu family, forcing them to hand over the Immortal Stone. Faced with such a formidable foe, the ancestor resolutely refused to compromise. Thus, a brutal battle erupted, shocking the heavens and earth and weeping over the gods."

Recalling that bloody and brutal battle, the village chief's voice trembled, tears welling in his eyes. "Although our ancestors and the rest of the tribe fought hard, they were ultimately outnumbered. In the end, except for a few who managed to escape, the rest of the tribe were brutally murdered. Those who managed to escape traveled all the way to Black Dragon Mountain, where they lived a secluded and secluded life."

At this point, the village chief was already in tears, unable to speak. Monkey and Dazhuang beside him were also heartbroken and grief-stricken.

After hearing Uncle Si Xi's words, Jiang Feng felt deeply sympathetic towards the Niu family's plight. In the world of cultivation, murder and theft of treasures happen every day. Jiang Feng looked at the village chief seriously, "Uncle Si Xi, you told me the Niu family's secret. You must have something to ask of me! If my guess is correct, the immortal stone should be in Niu Village!"

The village chief looked at the young man in front of him. This boy was very scheming and very smart. Niu Sixi said uncomfortably, "Xiao Feng, you guessed right. The magic stone is in this room."