PFC How could there be no Chapter 515?
How could there be no Chapter 515?
She had seen it; the Emperor Tianhuang was currently harvesting 100,000-year-old fruit.
The host is digging up something that is 10,000 years old.
It's a pity there aren't any with a million years of age, otherwise Huangfu Zique could have advanced further to become a Saint Yang Body.
With her dual cultivation technique from the divine realm, what else would the host need to cultivate in the future? Just drag him around and have sex with him every day.
The cultivation levels of the two individuals increased rapidly.
Huangfu Zique was stunned. He had heard Xuanyuan Jinmo say that Mu Yunya seemed to have a wood spirit root.
Why am I not a wood elemental?
People don't really understand the attributes of spiritual roots; as long as they can cultivate, any spiritual root will do.
I don't have much of an opinion on special physical conditions either.
"Even in the Immortal Realm, the Crimson Fire Mushroom would be in high demand." Little Giant Pit added this sentence as he watched the group still trying to maintain their image while digging for the mushroom.
Mu Zhen felt a rush of heat in his breath and quickly knelt down, stretching out his arm to reach for the plant behind the large rock.
The others are the same, but unlike picking ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, you can just pull them out by hand.
The Crimson Fire Fungus is embedded in the ground like iron; even a dagger cannot cut it, and it must be dug out by the roots.
"Pick more, and we can trade them for treasures elsewhere later." Little Giant Pit was very satisfied with their current approach.
This time, the cultivators were even more enthusiastic towards Mu Zhen and his group, with several even bursting into tears in public.
Presumably, they are either single-fire spirit roots themselves, or there are blood relatives in their clan with single-fire spirit roots.
Even if becoming a pure yang body greatly increases the chance of being used as a furnace for someone else, it is something I would not hesitate to do.
"This trip was definitely worthwhile, absolutely worthwhile, hahaha!"
"There are definitely more and better treasures to come, don't you think?"
"Haha, there definitely will be!"
"My young friends are truly blessed! Luckily, they came along!"
Everyone surrounded Mu Zhen and his group, showering them with flattery.
Hong Laozu: ……
I've never regretted it as much as I do now; I shouldn't have let my people leave.
"Gentlemen, please listen to what I have to say. There may be dangers lurking in the heart of the territory that even I cannot foresee. Why don't you wait here for now?"
Let's go out together on the way back!
Even though Master Hong repeatedly emphasized that they could not advance further, none of them were willing to back down.
No amount of persuasion will change anything, I'm sticking with you!
They all said they didn't need Hong Laozu to take care of them, and they would have no regrets even if it meant their lives.
Are you kidding me? Does this mean that Old Master Hong still lost?
Those children are the ones who truly hold the power of discourse.
Seriously speaking, how many truly good people are there on the field? They aren't good people, but they're very willing to associate with good people.
The seven children looked like the kind of people who were righteous to the extreme.
At least you don't have to worry about being pushed out as a human shield in times of crisis.
This is enough!
Let them be, Old Ancestor Hong was too lazy to persuade them anymore.
Without the gas masks, Old Ancestor Hong took out seven sets of special protective suits and gave them to Mu Zhen and the others.
"To ensure the route ahead remains as safe as the one ahead, this protective suit can help block some of the malevolent energy."
The cleansing beads inside will ensure you don't suffocate within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Several of the most enthusiastic people rushed forward to help Mu Zhen and the others change their clothes.
"Young friend, don't be afraid. With the protective suits and our internal energy, we can dispel the evil poison for you."
I guarantee you will not suffer from the evil poison!
"Yes, absolutely. If danger comes, we will be the first to rush forward and protect you with our lives."
Emperor Tianhuang was both amused and exasperated. These people were probably afraid that they would no longer be able to move forward.
They are not afraid that the other party is being hypocritical, and so far they have not revealed how to use the phone.
Without their group, they wouldn't be able to get out.
And so, the large crowd pushed its way in step by step, cheering all the while.
This isn't an adventure or treasure hunt; it's clearly a scam.
I never knew that rare and precious materials could be found in this way.
It's easy to imagine how drastically their fates will change after these fifty-eight people return to their original world.
"How could this be? It shouldn't be missing!"
On a desolate mountain, Old Ancestor Hong, just like Mu Zhen and the others, used his finger to zoom in on the map on his phone screen.
Ahead lay the center of the forbidden area, a place devoid of anything but barren, rocky mountains stretching for hundreds of miles.
It's almost crystal clear through the drone's lens.
They had circled the rocky mountain, passing through all the green areas free of malevolent energy, but found not a trace of the three-legged crow.
Hong Laozu, refusing to believe in superstitions, snatched the phone, hoping to find a cave-like structure among the rocky mountains.
His beard trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his trembling fingers frantically swiped across the screen.
He seems to be showing signs of going mad.
Mu Zhen guessed that if Ancestor Hong hadn't eaten the Soul Fish, he might really have gone mad by now.
No one knew what he was looking for, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be disappointed.
The small giant pit flew hundreds of miles away from Mu Zhen using its spiritual power, holding a telescope. After inspecting the entire desolate area, it returned to Mu Zhen's side.
He casually tossed aside the mini telescope, glanced at the seemingly deranged Old Ancestor Hong, and said with a smug look, "Heh! I know what he's looking for."
Emperor Tianhuang became interested, raised an eyebrow, and gave him a questioning look.
"Look at this land, do you know why it's barren? It's because it was scorched by the sun's true fire. Based on my judgment, that happened at least tens of millions of years ago."
The True Fire of the Sun is the innate fire of the Golden Crow, and its power…” He gestured with his chin towards the barren land: “is beyond human imagination.”
"That happened tens of millions of years ago, how could they still be alive? This isn't the Immortal Realm, how could demonic beasts live that long?" Mu Zhen asked telepathically, then pursed his lips speechlessly.
[That old man's ideas are way too far-fetched!]
"So that one didn't survive, but what if it left offspring? The people of Demon City are so obsessed with exploring the forbidden area, they must be after the offspring of this golden crow."
Little Giant Pit was very certain of his guess.
Even the phoenix would avoid the Golden Crow; practically no one can afford to offend it. While other people's curses are just empty threats, the Golden Crow's are real, tangible curses.
Besides, it was rated as a primordial ferocious beast, so its combat power was also exceptional. Look, with one breath, the earth was abandoned for at least tens of millions of years.
Xuan Yuan Jinmo was also momentarily moved by the little dragon cat's retelling. Golden Crow... If he could contract another Golden Crow, wouldn't his future path be much easier?
Even getting a bird egg would be fine; at worst, I could inherit the throne a little later in this life. The sulfur essence in the dragon vein in Sakura's space could surely help the little golden crow be born successfully.
"Shall we look for it too? Doesn't the Golden Crow possess half of the light attribute? I..."
Mu Zhen got anxious; he also wanted to get his hands on a golden crow to play with.
Little Giant Pit lay back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lazily waved his hand: "Relax, trust my judgment, there's absolutely no Golden Crow here, and no eggs either!"
Otherwise, she would have sent the host to retrieve it long ago.