Looking at the fat cultivator Qian Hao who had fainted on the ground, his limbs twitching from time to time, the crowd of cultivators felt their faces involuntarily twitching as well.
Awkward!
Too awkward!
A cultivator at the Spirit River Stage being beaten by a little cultivator at the Spirit Stream Stage, everyone felt that this was too shameful.
For a moment, along with Qian Hao's rhythmic twitching, most of the cultivators turned red and couldn't raise their heads.
This little cultivator at the Spirit Stream Stage was too damn strange!
Some of the more timid Spirit River Stage cultivators didn't even dare to look directly at Chu Chen, fearing that they would anger this terrifying little cultivator at the Spirit Stream Stage and bring disaster upon themselves.
Chu Chen, the "ominous star" in the eyes of the cultivators, simply ignored the restless crowd and seriously dug at his own pace.
"Swish! Swish! Swish! "
In Chu Chen's hand, the crystal hoe danced chaotically, and every time it was swung, a large handful of crystal gravel would be thrown into the air.
His movements were extremely fast, and the crystal hoe turned into a semi-hazy phantom as it was swung.
However, this kid … it seemed as if he was just randomly digging?
After watching for a while, someone discovered that something was wrong!
Chu Chen's movements were too messy. He didn't dig at a certain place, but rather randomly dug here and there.
To be more precise, he seemed to be strolling around, and wherever he went, he would dig until the sky and earth were turned upside down.
As he moved, his hands moved as if they were flying, and the range of his digging had reached a thousand feet. Moreover, the progress of his digging was uneven, as if it had been gnawed by a dog.
This was simply nonsense!
How could he possibly succeed like this?
If a normal cultivator dug, they would find a place to dig, and at most, it would only be a little more than ten feet in radius.
If they dug more than ten feet deep and still didn't have any results, it meant that there were no ancient ruins in this place.
Digging a thousand feet in one go, one hoe here and one hoe there, was completely random. Moreover, the range of his digging was constantly expanding. With such a large area, even if he worked himself to death, he wouldn't be able to dig that deep!
Everyone shook their heads, too lazy to watch his nonsense. They all took their crystal hoes and began to work in other open areas.
He still had to rely on himself to save his own life.
"Little Brother, Big Sister will help you dig. Tell me where the ruins might be, and I will do my best to help you dig deeper. How about it?"
All the cultivators had gone far away, only the red robed beauty Ye Man walked over with a charming smile, Chu Chen knew that she sincerely wanted to help him.
"No need. Senior Sister Ye, you can just watch from the side."
Chu Chen's movements didn't stop. Instead, he suddenly sped up. In the end, no one could see the movements of his hands clearly.
The cultivators who occasionally turned their heads to take a look only saw clumps of sand flying into the air, quickly piling up into a small mound around them.
As time passed, the number of small mounds increased, and they grew faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, there was a small mound of dirt beside the pit!
Many of the cultivators' faces gradually became serious. That was because it was simply too fast. The digging speed of this little Spirit Stream Stage cultivator was simply too fast!
In less than two hours, an area of black soil with a radius of more than a thousand feet had been dug to a depth of more than a hundred feet. This speed could be said to be abnormal!
One had to know that this was an immortal crystal mining area. The sand was made up of shattered and weathered crystals, which were incomparably hard. Even a Spirit River Stage cultivator would find it difficult to dig!
If it were a Spirit River Stage cultivator, it would probably take dozens of people to dig a hole with a radius of more than a hundred feet and a depth of more than a hundred feet. It would probably be very difficult to complete in two hours.
But this little Spirit Stream Stage cultivator had done it alone!
The Spirit River Stage cultivators were once again mercilessly slapped in the face by him.
For a moment, the attention of the cultivators returned, and they continued to watch Chu Chen dig.
Everyone held their breaths, and the surrounding air was particularly quiet. Only the muffled sound of the crystal hoes colliding with the crystal gravel on the ground could be heard.
As time passed, not only this group of people, but even some of the other groups of coolies around them also noticed this place.
Newcomers weren't allowed to get close to the other groups, but other groups could come over.
Men, women, old, and young, both from the Devil Path and the Righteous Path. Everyone loved to watch a lively scene, and a large group of cultivators gathered around.
This was because Chu Chen's movements didn't seem like he was digging, but rather like he was destroying this place.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunderous sounds of impact constantly came from the deep pit. As Chu Chen's crystal hoes flew about, the sand cracked, and loud sounds rang out continuously.
Clumps of sand were directly thrown out of the pit by his hoes, and it actually formed a small mountain more than a thousand feet high.
He dug out a mountain with his own strength, and it was in such an abnormal place as the immortal crystal ancient mine!
This terrifying power to move a mountain, not to mention Spirit Stream Stage cultivators, even a half-step Heavenly River Stage cultivator might not be able to do it!
What was this terrifying little Spirit Stream Stage cultivator trying to do?
More and more coolies from other groups came over to watch. Although they were all dumbfounded, they didn't dare to open their mouths to talk, nor did they get too close.
They just kept a certain distance and watched!
The Nine Heavens Formation Breaking Team was very strict with the coolies here, and they didn't allow coolies from different groups to casually communicate with each other.
Therefore, everyone just quietly watched Chu Chen dig.
However, the white-clothed cultivators from the Nine Heavens quickly rushed over, and quickly dispersed the coolies.
Time continued to pass, and the pit Chu Chen dug became bigger and deeper.
An entire night passed, and Chu Chen still didn't sleep or rest. In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon again, and the sun was setting in the west. The place where he was standing had already become a large pit with a radius of several thousand feet.
The crystal gravel that was dug out had even piled up into a dozen small mountains, and it looked quite spectacular from afar.
The members of Chu Chen's group, under the leadership of Ye Man, all began to assist in the work of transporting the soil.
When the light of the setting sun gradually faded, a group of white-clothed people walked over from behind, faintly carrying a dangerous aura.
The cultivator walking at the front didn't look very old, only about twenty years old. He had a heroic spirit, and his white clothes were whiter than snow. He actually had the appearance of a celestial being.
However, his gaze was cold, and there was a kind of ruthlessness that made everyone feel as if they were ants.
He was one of the five supervisors of this canyon, the elite member of the Nine Heavens Formation Breaking Team, Zhao Hai, who had originally given everyone a deadline of three days.
"Only one incense stick of time left! If you still can't find the ancient ruins, all of you will die! "
Zhao Hai's voice was faint and distant, as if it came from the clouds, but all the cultivators who heard it felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.
Each and every one of them felt a chill run down their backs, and they helplessly stopped everything they were doing.
The people of the Nine Heavens Formation Breaking Team were extremely ruthless and decisive. If these coolies couldn't excavate the ancient ruins within the stipulated time, they would definitely kill all the cultivators on the spot!
In the eyes of the Nine Heavens, these "evil cultivators" didn't deserve to be regretted even if they died!
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