Is this fragnt truly a treasure?
Xu Guang was sowhat pleasantly surprised, but since he had studied the item for so long without finding anything special, he turned his attention to the Golden Pearl.
He had discovered earlier that this thing seed to be able to absorb Qi Force.
After so thought, he infused it with Qi Force, and as he did so, the Golden Pearl slowly emitted a glow.
As the Qi Force was infused, an indistinct connection ford between Xu Guang and the Golden Pearl.
Xu Guang lifted his head, his expression slightly shaken.
He seed to... understand the use of this item.
This item could store Qi Force, spirit, and all basic aspects of oneself, allowing it to instantly recover all Qi Force and Divine Thought consud during battle.
Of course, it could also, like Shi Moyun, be unleashed entirely at the last mont.
No wonder Shi Moyun’s Secret Technique outburst was so enduring, more so than the Yin Five Elents expert encountered at Dragon Gate. At that ti, his power couldn’t compare to Shi Moyun’s.
Turns out, it ca from such a treasure.
Xu Guang held the Golden Pearl in his hand and carefully observed it. He felt this was likely not a standard possession of the Celestial Destiny Sect but possibly Shi Moyun’s own creation.
Moreover, it looked related to the Bronze Fragnt he had.
Xu Guang suspected it was a treasure Shi Moyun had obtained in this Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land.
Having hidden in the Ghostly Land for over a decade, there must have been mysterious places he visited. This Golden Pearl was probably found in a place akin to the Buddha Country Ghost Realm.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
With the Fifth Grade Healing Elixir left by Shi Moyun, Ah Wei recovered quite well.
His body no longer showed any obvious injuries.
Behind the cabin, in the mountain forest.
Suddenly, flas shot up into the sky, as if so violent fire was burning.
Ah Wei glanced at it and then paid it no further mind, as if this had beco routine.
Black and red smoke was destroyed by the fire.
Behind the forest.
Xu Guang slowly opened his eyes.
[Beichen Sun Transformation True Skill - Fire Cicada Level 0 (0/10000): Polar burn, star orbit dislocation, sun descends burning the sky, Beichen fixes the star]
Today, capture the Fire Cicada!
Only the final Earth Cicada remains.
Xu Guang let out a long breath, like flas burning within the white mist of his exhalation.
He already felt the struggle in his cultivation. Comprehending the Five Elents Cicada True Skill required a high aptitude, and his qualifications should have easily allowed him to master this Beichen Sun Transformation True Skill long ago.
But due to previous cultivation techniques, the difficulty of mastering this True Skill had increased, taking nearly three months.
’The advancent of my Professional Level is imperative; both capturing the last Cicada - the Earth Cicada, and the secret of my Professional Second Transformation must be accomplished quickly to gather the necessary experience.’
Xu Guang thought to himself.
A million experience...
It might take a year to gather it all.
Xu Guang felt a bit impatient.
But there was no choice. He didn’t take out the Yellow Heaven True Skill for study; instead, he took out Mo Feng’s chanical Technique.
Given his current Martial Dao expertise, comprehending the Yellow Heaven True Skill wouldn’t be difficult if he wanted to. The real challenge was eting the threshold entry requirents, which again circles back to qualifications.
Pursuing more professions could also increase the sources of experience.
After Ah Wei fully recovered, Xu Guang took him deeper into the Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land.
He didn’t know if the cabin was the eting place for Master Nanxuan and Shi Moyun. What if he, like Shi Moyun, was unfortunate enough to encounter Master Nanxuan?
They walked westward along the Blood River.
He didn’t know how long they had walked.
In the distance, Xu Guang saw a place that seed to be an abandoned barrack.
The dilapidated tents emitted a sinister ghostly aura, and broken weapons and armor lay discarded on the ground, covered in layers of thick mud.
Was this... really an Ancient Battlefield?
Xu Guang thought about the legend of the Ten Thousand People Pit.
Just as he planned to bypass the pit, he saw, from afar, what seed to be a glow within one of the large tents.
Soone there?
Xu Guang imdiately spread out his Divine Thought; after capturing the Fire Cicada, his Absolute Perception exceeded eight hundred ters, allowing him to easily sense the situation inside the tent.
It was a group of about ten n and won in uniform attire, most with Innate cultivation. The strongest among them was a fair-skinned long-legged lady.
Her strength was around the Fifth Grade, but Xu Guang couldn’t discern how many transformations she had undergone to beco a Zhenren.
However...
Undoubtedly, a Ghost Servant was hidden among them.
He didn’t act rashly; he recalled the characteristics of the Great Sect disciples’ attire that Jiang Zi Yun had ntioned during their conversations.
These people should be from Yongzhou; the three biggest sects there are the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, Guanghan Hall, and Senluo Demon Sect.
The Ten Thousand Laws Sect guards the Iron Dragon Pass, supported jointly by the world’s noble families in the Daoist Sect, who send a lot of resources every year to help them secure the pass.
Ten Thousand Laws Sect rarely involves themselves in the conflicts within Yongzhou, maintaining a sort of aloof detachnt.
But with the presence of factions like the Senluo Demon Sect, the flas of war have long been ignited. Except for the mutual understanding to not escalate matters to Iron Dragon Pass, Yongzhou’s chaos is likened to the turmoil of warring states.
These n and won didn’t seem to be noble sons, so they were likely from Guanghan Hall.
After all, smaller forces, like the Song Family in Songjiang Prefecture or the Shen Family in Changsong Prefecture, couldn’t produce so many Innate disciples at once.
Why have people from Guanghan Hall traveled thousands of miles to this Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land?
Xu Guang was quite curious.
...
Half a day later.
The Ghost Servant mixed among the Guanghan Hall disciples had just stepped out of the tent when she was instantly captured by a shadowy figure.
"Are those people from Guanghan Hall?"
The Ghost Servant was a woman who looked timidly at the masked figure in front of her, not daring to lift her head.
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