Luo Zheng did not hide anything from Xiao Yun.
With a flip of his hand, a light brown jade token appeared in his hand.
"I obtained an entry token at the auction," Luo Zheng said lightly.
"An entry token!" Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, "How is that possible!?"
Only large factions would issue entry tokens, as they would set their sights on the rich Eternal Wastelands.
An entry token was extremely profitable, so its price was frighteningly high. It would often be auctioned for a price of more than 100,000 desolate bones.
Luo Zheng's bloodline desolate bone was worth quite a bit, but it was impossible for it to be exchanged for an entry token.
However, Xiao Yun's surprise only lasted for a moment. She stared at the entry token and asked, "Where does this entry token lead to?"
"The Eternal Wastelands beneath the Heavenly South Bone Pagoda," Luo Zheng answered.
"It's there!" Xiao Yun frowned even more. She stared at Luo Zheng and asked, "Do you know the current situation of the Eternal Wastelands?"
"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded, "Someone told me."
"Then why are you still going?" Xiao Yun was puzzled and continued, "If someone like you enters, you will only become cannon fodder in the hands of the Chiyou and Xuanyuan family clans."
Luo Zheng, on the other hand, was calm.
The silence at the auction meant that many people were avoiding it, so the risk was imaginable.
Now that Luo Zheng had left the Celestial domain, he knew nothing of the Celestial domain's situation …
Faced with such an opportunity, he could only take the risk.
Most importantly, there were clansmen with Chiyou bloodline in the Eternal Wastelands. He wanted to know the origins of these clansmen.
"I have to go," Luo Zheng answered firmly.
Seeing Luo Zheng's expression, Xiao Yun sighed secretly and did not try to persuade him. She knew that a person like Luo Zheng could not change his mind once he made up his mind.
…
…
Luo Zheng gave 500 desolate bones to Xiao Yun, while he began to rapidly refine the desolate bones, absorbing the Rage God power within.
Ten thousand desolate bones was not a small number. Although Xiaoyun's "Draining Spring Technique" was quite efficient, Luo Zheng could only absorb about seven to eight hundred desolate bones a day.
During this half a month, Luo Zheng had been absorbing the Rage God's power day and night.
After absorbing so many desolate bones, the aura emitted by Luo Zheng's body became more and more powerful.
Looking at Luo Zheng's back, who was concentrating on refining the Rage God's power, Xiao Yun's face revealed a trace of worry. As the number of desolate bones in Luo Zheng's hands decreased, the time of his departure was approaching. This made her anxious.
"Sis, you seem to be in a bad mood these days," Fu Chu whispered.
Xiao Yun said faintly, "I think that Luo Zheng is someone sent down by God to help us. He is someone worthy of our trust …"
"So you're hesitating?" Fu Chu asked with a smile.
"Yes." Little Yun pursed her lips and nodded. "He gave us the desolate bones, taught you the cultivation Dharmic formulations, and saved our lives. He has already done enough. He is someone worthy of our trust, but this concerns the rise and fall of our family clan. I really don't dare … "
Fu Chu looked at Xiao Yun's conflicted look, and his slightly immature eyes turned deep. "Sis, other than our own lives, what else can we lose?"
"Although you have tried hard to cultivate, how much have you improved over the years?" Fu Chu asked again. "Five hundred desolate bones is a huge sum in your eyes, but you have forgotten that on the bone pagoda, even if it's fifty thousand or five hundred thousand desolate bones, it doesn't matter …"
Xiao Yun had always dreamed of the day when the siblings could return to the bone pagoda. Furthermore, they would be able to rely on their own strength to do so.
Therefore, she had always worked hard to collect desolate bones and cultivate diligently.
Fu Chu was unable to cultivate the Rage God, so she got Fu Chu to ask for the cultivation Dharmic formulations from Luo Zheng …
However, Fu Chu knew that no matter how talented the siblings were, without the support of resources, it was impossible for them to achieve that day.
"Therefore, there is no need for Sis to hesitate. That is the last bargaining chip in our hands. Now that this opportunity has appeared, Sis should press forward with indomitable will!" Fu Chu said with a resolute expression.
Suddenly hearing Fu Chu lecturing her, Xiao Yun was surprised. She looked at her brother with a gratified expression. "Fu Chu, you have grown up …"
Xiao Yun made her decision and waited for the opportunity to speak.
On the twentieth day, Luo Zheng had finally refined and absorbed ten thousand desolate bones.
He still had three thousand desolate bones left, but he was not in a hurry to refine them. After all, the journey to the bone pagoda in Heavenly South was still quite far. These desolate bones could be used for cultivation, and at the same time, they could be used as currency in this world. He had to keep some for the journey.
After using his spiritual perception to extract the Rage God's power for more than twenty days, even with Luo Zheng's powerful soul spirit, he still felt a little tired. However, he could not wait to head out of the Wiry Steel Tribe. He wanted to test the results of this period of time.
The Rage God's power had completely fused into his body. This power gave Luo Zheng a more intuitive feeling than the source of power.
Luo Zheng took a deep breath and softly said a word, "Big!"
"Weng!"
A faint yellow luster began to radiate from the surface of his body.
Luo Zheng's body began to grow rapidly …
Thirty feet …
Ten feet …
Twenty feet …
At this moment, when he looked down, the houses in the tribe were only the size of his fist.
And his body was still growing rapidly!
Thirty feet …
Forty feet …
Fifty feet …
Sixty feet!
The current Luo Zheng had truly transformed into a tall giant. The height of the houses in the Wiry Steel Tribe did not even reach the top of his feet.
As for Xiao Yun, Fu Chu, and company, they looked as tiny as ants!
"This power …"
The Rage God's power was boiling in his body, and he had an urge to pour it out.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
Luo Zheng took huge steps.
Every step left a deep footprint on the ground.
After taking dozens of steps, he was already far away from the tribe and arrived at the Eternal Desolate Plains.
"Power …"
Luo Zheng raised his hands abruptly and slammed his body down onto the ground.
"Clang!"
A huge power spread out from his body, forming a faint shockwave that spread out.
"Rumble …"
Following this shockwave, the ground in a radius of dozens of miles began to tremble. He had actually caused a small earthquake!
"This Rage God's power is still incomparable to my source of power, but the speed of its growth is very fast. I am only sixty feet tall. If I transform into a giant that is a thousand miles tall, how powerful would I be?"
After this period of understanding, Luo Zheng also understood that the speed of cultivating the Rage God was dependent on the amount of desolate bones.
Furthermore, Luo Zheng's body was special. It could absorb all the Rage God's power.
If he could find enough desolate bones to provide, his strength would increase even faster.
"It's time to leave …"
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