"Ah..." The young Swords Sect cultivator let out an anguished cry, his eyes filled with extreme terror as his mouth trembled uncontrollably.In an instant, the youth's flesh rapidly aged. The moisture in his skin vanished swiftly, his hair turned gray then fell out. In just ten breaths, a living Bone Sacrifice expert was reduced to bare bones.He was no different from the countless corpses that had lain on the tunnel floor for who knows how many millennia, except that his bones had not crumbled to dust like other cultivators who had encountered the Fountain of Time. Ethan's expression was impassive as he stepped forward and claimed the Swords Sect cultivator's interspatial ring.Rings of the same grade cannot store each other. For example, a spiritual weapon grade interspatial ring cannot hold another ring of the same level. However, other artifacts like weapons and armor can pass freely. Legend says some Divine Stage rings can even hold living people, with space inside vast enough
The molten rock below visibly surged upward. The spiritual weapons shuddered more violently as if about to break free.Eyes aflame, the cultivators watched the prizes hungrily. Buzz.At some point the magma breached the surface, even flowing into the tunnels. Ethan recoiled in shock, retreating deep inside as he watched from afar.Whoosh.As if drawn by an invisible force, the weapons plunged downwards. Swords, boots, axes - all manner of arms sunk into the magma. The waiting masters pounced, scrambling to seize the higher grade ones."Grab it!" a Buddha's Land monk in ochre robes yelled."Steady, don't let this top grade battle boot slip away!" A frenzied look filled a youth's eyes."Scram!" A loose-haired lone cultivator kicked a Foster clansman aside and lunged for a battleaxe.Swish. With a flick of his hand, the purple assassin seized a fine dagger, but the animated blade thrashed wildly, jerking its captor around the chamber."I'll tame you yet!" An old man clung stubbornly to
Time flew by. The next day at the hour of zi, bedlam gripped the chamber again. The weapons plunged as the cultivators scrambled wildly.One could never have too many spiritual arms. Top grade pieces sold for over ten thousand low grade spirit stones outside - nearly a late stage Bone Sacrifice cultivator's entire fortune. Many roaming ones didn't even own decent spirit weapons!As for supreme grade? Generally not for sale.With tens of thousands here, this was a real treasure trove."This top armor is mine." Dylan Foster was bizarre, always grabbing top items. He usually snagged two or three daily! Firstly, his strength was at the Peak of Bone Sacrifice, among the top few hundred. Secondly, his status made others hesitate to contend, especially the roaming cultivators."Damn!" A one-eyed loner ground his teeth as Dylan seized the armor he had claimed, his sole eye coldly tracing the thief before looking away resentfully."Hmm? Medium grade gauntlets?" His eye lit up, catching sight
An hour later. The gauntlets pulsed with azure light before fading to plain black. Simultaneously, they resized to fit Ethan's hands snugly.A sense of resonance arose.Ethan clenched his right fist, swinging lightly.Whoosh.A shrill scream pierced the air from just a casual swing, compressing it violently."Oh? Some kind of effect?" Ethan's brows rose slightly. He smashed his fist heavily into the tunnel wall.Boom boom boom.The dull impact resounded as a yard-deep, three-foot wide crater appeared."Heh, triple amplification!" Ethan grinned.Some spirit weapons had special effects like amplification, explosion, penetration. Of those, amplification was the rarest and most difficult.Even ordinary spirit weapons and immortal weapons lacked effects. Those were usually engraved later, carving arrays on the weapon for amplification, explosive damage etc.Just creating a spirit weapon was arduous. One with extra effects was a rarity, easily increasing value over tenfold! In worth, thes
The crowd was thrown into chaos. Everyone knew the terror of magma. Bone Sacrifice cultivators would dissolve instantly without leaving a bubble if they fell in. It was extremely formidable."Run quickly! This side palace is about to collapse!" A Foster family cultivator's face turned pale as he frantically fled towards the only large gate."Hmph!" The purple-clothed assassin let out a cold snort. Even when leaving, he did not forget to grab a handful of top-grade swords. Then he also sped towards the gate."Scared me to death." Dylan Foster was early to spot the opportunity. As soon as he saw the situation was not right, he immediately slipped away.Ethan displayed The Eight Mystical Metamorphoses, his speed no slower than the Bone Sacrifice cultivators flying in the sky. The thousand-zhang distance was merely two breaths. He was the first to rush into the gate.As soon as Ethan stepped into the majestic gate, his eyes were drawn to a stone statue standing next to it.The statue was
Just a small section of the dragon's whiskers was enough to shock Little Mo.The length of each whisker was several thousand zhang. The thickness was comparable to a giant tree that would take ten men to wrap their arms around.Let alone the Azure Dragon's body, just a section of its whisker made a person standing below it seem extremely tiny and needing to look up."This is the Azure Dragon?" Ethan looked at the Azure Dragon in the void incredulously, stunned.Not just him, all the Bone Sacrifice cultivators who came were completely dumbfounded, their souls seeming to tremble.This was just the avatar of the Azure Dragon. Ethan could see clearly that although the size of the avatar in the void was probably not much different from the ancient Azure Dragon, it had lost its vitality. Its dragon eyes were dim without spirit, and its near boundless gigantic dragon body was encircled by countless black iron chains as thick as its whiskers.The huge chains pierced into the dragon's body at
Ethan was shocked.At a rough glance, there did not seem to be much difference between this manor and a normal one. But sensing carefully, one could discover...the force concentration within the manor had reached an extremely terrifying level!The air above the manor was faintly shrouded in a layer of cyan glow!The force was almost substantialized!Looking closely at the manor's walls, pavilions, rockeries, even the foundations...they were all spiritual stones!Everything was made of spiritual stones! An entire manor of spiritual stones!Ethan was astonished.A manor covering at least a square li was actually completely constructed from spiritual stones. How many spiritual stones would that require?Millions? Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions?One had to know, a normal spiritual stone was just palm-sized, about the size of the green bricks used to build mundane houses. How many spiritual stones would it take to build such a large manor?Most importantly, even the foundations of
"A spiritual crystal chamber pot?" Someone immediately recognized it with a single glance, crying out in shock. "This chamber pot is actually spiritual crystal!" Many gazed hotly at the pot Ethan was clutching tightly in his arms."The chamber pot, give it to me." The purple-clothed assassin in the manor's center raised an eyebrow at Ethan and spoke indifferently.Ethan's expression changed.The purple-clothed assassin was also from the Beyond Heaven assassin organization, yet he was still so shameless despite clearly knowing they came from the same origin?A peak Bone Sacrifice assassin and a late Meridian Training cultivator!Was there even a choice?"Give it to me!" The assassin walked over unhurriedly, his tone brooking no objection.Ethan's thoughts raced. What to do? Give it or not? If not, it would inevitably lead to bloodshed, but the assassin's strength...did he stand a chance?Unless it was the Waters of Time, but if the secret of the Waters of Time was exposed..."Humph!"