"Are you sure about the direction?"
Following closely behind the Big White Dog, the two of them moved quickly along the way, and Mo Wangchen saw many people being attacked by resentful spirits.
"Don’t worry, with leading the way, what could go wrong?"
The Big White Dog barked, speaking without looking back.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ground shook, and a deafening explosion ca from not far away.
"Run, a powerful resentful spirit has appeared ahead, and an expert from the Ancient Clan is engaging it."
"It’s terrifying, that Ancient Clan expert is at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, yet he can’t suppress it for the mont. And we’ve just entered the Hundred Souls Valley; how can there be such a powerful resentful spirit here?"
Amidst people’s words, their bodies fled rapidly, each with a look of panic on their faces.
"Ignore it, we’ll take a detour."
The Big White Dog suggested, not caring about Mo Wangchen’s opinion, it headed sideways.
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly but hesitated not; this dead dog could sense the shard’s whereabouts, so a detour wasn’t a big deal.
"How much further?"
After confirming safety, Mo Wangchen slowed down again, but still remained cautious, constantly watching his surroundings.
"Woof! You ask how far, how would I know?" the Big White Dog replied.
"You don’t know?" Mo Wangchen was slightly stunned.
The Big White Dog looked at him as if looking at an idiot, "I can only sense the direction, how would I know the exact location?"
"What if the shard is in a very deep place?" Mo Wangchen frowned imdiately.
"What can we do, we’re already here, unless you want to turn back? I don’t want to take risks either."
As they continued on, fortunately, what happened earlier seed to be just a coincidence. Now, after about two hours of walking, they didn’t encounter resentful spirits again.
"Huh? There’s a divine dicine over there!"
Suddenly, soone not far away exclaid excitedly, ran over, and squatted by a large tree.
"Ah!"
But in the next mont, a scream entered the ears, the person’s outstretched hand was obliterated by an invisible force in a blink, following that, the body suffered, turning into ashes and disappearing.
This sudden scene made those who were envious a mont ago show a look of sheer terror.
"Is there divine dicine in the Hundred Souls Valley?"
The Big White Dog sneered, its eyes just glanced casually, then withdrew, "That might be the biggest joke I’ve heard."
Mo Wangchen was curious and couldn’t help but ask, "What? Did you know there was sothing wrong with that divine dicine?"
"Woof! If it were truly divine dicine, I would’ve swallowed it long ago. How could it have been left for them to pick?"
The Big White Dog was speechless, "If others are foolish, fine, but you too? If it were in the past, it could indeed be considered divine dicine, but after so many years, having absorbed yin energy, it’s beco a spirit that devours divine souls. Anyone who touches it will die."
"Kid, don’t bla for not warning you, it’s best not to touch anything in here indiscriminately. If there’s really sothing good, I’ll let you know."
As they continued on, Mo Wangchen beca increasingly cautious. The deeper they went, the more intense the extre cold energy invading his body beca, forcing him to exert all his spiritual power to expel the cold energy out of his body.
"There’s a skeleton over there!"
Suddenly, soone discovered sothing again, and all eyes looked over, "Huh? There’s a divine dicine growing on the skeleton!"
"Best not to touch it, or you’ll et the sa fate as that person earlier. The divine dicines here all contain great danger, we better not think about them. I heard soone’s already found a piece of an ancestor artifact and left."
"This place is too dangerous, if I could find so fortune, I’d leave too."
The people discussed, but none dared to approach, the feeling of having to admire divine dicine from afar was the most distressing.
"Kid, go pick that divine dicine quickly!"
The Big White Dog drooled, speaking to Mo Wangchen in a low voice, as if afraid of being overheard.
"Are you sure it’s safe to pick?"
Mo Wangchen frowned, not moving imdiately, he felt the dead dog was sowhat unreliable.
"Don’t worry, this divine dicine grows on bones and isn’t rooted in the land of the Hundred Souls Valley, so it hasn’t absorbed too much yin energy. With your Divine King Body, you can resist it."
"So it ans it’s still dangerous?" Upon hearing this, Mo Wangchen shook his head imdiately, the dead dog was likely overthinking, trying to get him to take the risk.
"Woof!"
Seeing him hesitate, the Big White Dog beca anxious, "You have a Divine King Body, what are you afraid of? Besides, aren’t I here? If it goes south, I’ll save you, don’t worry."
"Why don’t you go and get it yourself?" Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes at it.
"Oh, why do you talk so much nonsense? If you don’t hurry, the divine dicine will be picked by others. Those Ancient Clan people have physiques that can also resist the backlash from divine dicines."
Eventually, Mo Wangchen listened to the Big White Dog and walked toward the divine dicine on the bones.
He wasn’t afraid that the Big White Dog would harm him, after all, they had signed a spirit contract, if anything happened to him, the dead dog likely wouldn’t escape either.
"Huh? What is he doing?"
anwhile, those who hadn’t left yet noticed Mo Wangchen’s actions, all showed surprised expressions.
"Is he trying to pick that divine dicine?"
As the crowd spoke, Mo Wangchen had already walked to the front of the bones, squatting down, and frowning slightly.
The divine dicine had three leaves, with a flower on them, the petals were blood-red, making it look dangerous no matter how one viewed it.
The important thing was, although the divine dicine itself glowed dimly, it was surrounded by a faint black aura, which was what had ensnared and killed the previous person.
"Kid, what are you hesitating for?"
The Big White Dog stood in the distance, barking impatiently.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen hesitated no longer, reaching out his hand to pull the divine dicine from the bones.
"Buzz!"
The space vibrated slightly, the black aura around the divine dicine sensed Mo Wangchen’s hand approaching, and instantly spread to envelop him.
Mo Wangchen’s face changed, instinctively retreating, but he was too slow, the black aura touched his hand.
"Buzz!"
However, to Mo Wangchen’s relief, the black aura was icy cold, but couldn’t harm his body.
This discovery made Mo Wangchen let out a breath of relief, then extended his hand again, and pulled the divine dicine off.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."
The divine dicine was uprooted, the spread of the black aura dissipated in an instant, making the dim glow on the divine dicine beco much brighter.
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