Chapter 132
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Chapter 132: Qi Sea Five Hundred Zhang
Hearing this, the man’s face flushed red. "Loyalty should bring better treatment! But what use is treatment if I’m dead? To preserve myself and better serve the young master, he wouldn’t mind me sharing some information."
"Good reasoning," Fang Lie said coolly, "but you’re mistaken. Bai First Young Master is already dead in my eyes. Why care about a corpse’s secrets? I only seek swift vengeance!"
With that, Fang Lie closed the distance and attacked with both the Star-Settling Crown and Soulfire Lance.
"Nooo!" The man managed only a heart-wrenching scream before being incinerated into ashes.
Fang Lie swiftly grabbed the Sumeru Bags before they could be lost. The deceased’s Flying Sword emitted a mournful hum, shrinking to a foot-long Short Sword hovering midair. Fang Lie claimed it effortlessly.
"Impressive," Fang Lie remarked, examining the blade. "A third-tier top-grade Clear Wind Bright Moon Sword—razor-sharp Sword Energy and an attached divine skill. Mine now."
He casually stored it and resumed hunting.
Two hours later, the final fugitive fell to Fang Lie’s pursuit.
Only Fang Lie and the disgraced Bai First Young Master remained from the original ten Mo Sect elites. Had the three Immortal leaders witnessed this—half their team slaughtered by internal conflict within hours—they’d have vomited blood from rage.
Unconcerned, Fang Lie tallied his spoils. Three victims of the Roaring Sky Cannon left intact corpses but destroyed Sumeru Bags, yielding five third-tier magical items, over a dozen second-tier treasures, and two dozen first-rank items.
Discarding the lower-tier items as trash, Fang Lie focused on third-tier prizes: the Golden Eagle and Clear Wind Bright Moon Sword for himself, the white cloud treasure for Mao Mao’s protection, plus a mechanical beast and Shield-type treasure for his allies.
Dozens of spirit pill bottles and hundreds of spirit talismans held little value for a Great Pill Master like him—only the few third-tier talismans and sellable junk mattered. Over a thousand miscellaneous materials went into a dedicated Sumeru Bag for later appraisal.
The real shock came from spirit stones—over a million combined from five victims. Fang Lie grimaced at his earlier excess: ‘Three Sumeru Bags destroyed along with my second-tier treasure cannonball—such waste! Next time, preserve corpses to loot properly. These Inner Elite Disciples carry fortunes!’
Satisfied, Fang Lie sought seclusion to refine his new treasures before facing East Kunlun Disciples. The month-long Secret Realm contest allowed time for preparation—strength mattered most.
Activating his Earth Eye Divine Skill, he discovered a hidden cave beneath a tree—a mere foot-wide entrance opening into a miles-wide cavern with hundred-zhang ceilings. The Earth Eye revealed deeper secrets within—a potential treasure trove.
Without hesitation, Fang Lie shattered the entrance with a fist strike.
With a loud boom, dirt and stones around the cave entrance exploded outward. The opening instantly expanded to seven feet wide, now barely passable for Fang Lie.
Fang Lie immediately ducked his head and squeezed through, advancing straight ahead at rapid pace.
Though the cave was pitch-dark, Fang Lie’s Earth Eye Divine Skill illuminated everything with perfect clarity.
This natural limestone cave contained occasional water pools below and sword-like stalactites above. As he progressed deeper, the Spiritual Energy density increased dramatically, condensing into liquid mist.
Mist formation required extreme Spiritual Energy concentration – even Mo Sect only maintained few such treasured sites. This Secret Realm normally lacked such density, but years of accumulated energy in this sealed cave created exceptional conditions.
Such places often nurtured treasures from heaven and earth.
After traversing miles through the mist, Fang Lie reached an extraordinary chamber – a vast space spanning dozens of zhang, centered around a ten-zhang White Jade pool filled with milky liquid.
By the pool grew a three-foot tree bearing fist-sized fruits in five colors: green, yellow, red, blue, and black.
An invigorating aroma immediately energized Fang Lie upon entry. Though lacking formal knowledge from years of hardship, he instantly recognized priceless treasures – both the tree and pool were extraordinary.
Fortunately, he could consult the old bird through their Cycle of Fire connection.
"Old bird! Identify these treasures!" Fang Lie mentally shouted.
The ancient being responded promptly, "A three-millennia Five Elements Spirit Tree! Its fruits contain pure elemental energy – perfect for spirit pills or direct consumption without pill toxin. Eat only fire element fruits – each doubles your Magic. Three fruits should expand your Qi Sea beyond five hundred zhang!"
"Then I’ll gain Sending-Home Art!" Fang Lie exclaimed.
"Exactly. Hurry!"
Fang Lie devoured three crimson fruits. Warming streams of fire element energy flooded his meridians. He began Cycling Energy through 108 major cycles until fully absorbing the power.
His Qi Sea stabilized at 503 zhang. Simultaneously, the true spirit seed in Cycle of Fire resonated, imprinting Sending-Home Art directly onto his soul – an automatic benefit of Divine Phoenix Nirvana Scripture when reaching required cultivation.
Like a child with new toys, Fang Lie tested the skill by teleporting Sumeru Bags to Cycle of Fire and recalling them effortlessly. This special Secret Realm, site of Divine Phoenix Nirvana, possessed infinite space-time under Heavenly Dao laws.
While Sending-Home Art could transport living beings, current limits restricted Fang Lie to third-tier treasures and targets below his cultivation level. However, his two self-boosting divine skills could temporarily amplify Magic twentyfold, enabling teleportation of Fourth-tier Magical Items and Golden Pool realm cultivators.
