Chapter 4184
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"All I know is that her name is Su Mi, and she's a very beautiful woman. Other than that, I don't have any other clues about her. So, the chances of that happening are slim as well."
The Fuxi Avatar sighed. Clearly, it had done its best.
"Su Mi?!"
Chen Xiaobei's face fell. "I want to find her too. Unfortunately, she disappeared a long time ago. No one knows where she is."
"Why are you looking for her?" Fuxi asked.
"I'm following the Sacred Pan Tribe's instructions to collect the Primordial Purple Qi that is scattered all over the place. The Sacred Dragon Tribe's Primordial Purple Qi is hidden in a jade pendant that Su Mi left behind. This jade pendant is very special. Perhaps only Su Mi can extract the Primordial Purple Qi from it!"
"This is going to be troublesome."
Fuxi sighed. "The Outer Heavenly Holy Land is unimaginably huge. There are countless ordinary big areas, and there are many hidden sacred areas. There are also many extremely dangerous places that no one knows about …"
Fuxi didn't continue after saying that.
But from his tone and expression, Chen Xiaobei could guess that Su Mi had been missing for too long. He was afraid that she might not be able to find her.
After all, no matter how powerful Su Mi was, she was still a Holy King.
In the Outer Heavenly Holy Land, there were many terrifying existences that were more powerful than a Holy King. They were enough to threaten Su Mi's safety.
"There's no other way …" Chen Xiaobei sighed.
Chen Xiaobei sighed helplessly and said, "Though the Heavenly Marrow is very powerful, the Saint Pan's Devouring Axe is not strong enough and I can't find Su Mi … I can only put this Heavenly Marrow aside for now."
"Mm. What are you going to do next?" Fuxi asked.
"I'm going to continue to collect the Primordial Purple Qi!
Looking at the time, my people should be arriving at the Qilin Tribe's territory. I'm going to leave the Eight Trigrams Dragon Trapping Pagoda to negotiate with them! "
"Hmm … Then be careful!"
Fuxi reminded. "If you have time, go to the 300th floor as soon as possible. The treasures there are probably very, very important to you!"
"What is it?!" Chen Xiaobei asked.
"It's my Seven-star Holy King Instrument's True Spirit …" Fuxi said. "When the original body of the instrument was destroyed, I tried my best to preserve a part of it!"
"What … What use does this have for me? Don't tell me you want me to forge a Seven-star Holy Ruler Instrument? "Chen Xiaobei was shocked.
"Of course not!"
Fuxi shook his head and said, "Back then, I wasn't able to preserve all the real spirits of the magic treasures. So, it's impossible for you to forge a Seven-star Sage Ruler Weapon!"
"Then, why did you say that this is what I need the most?" Chen asked again.
"The true spirits of these magical treasures can be divided into three parts and fused into the most important magical treasures to you!" Fuxi said, "In this way, your previous treasures will be able to break through the shackles and advance from the level of a True Sage to the level of a Holy King!"
"I understand! This is what I need the most right now! "Chen was really excited.
One should know that the Chaos Blood Sword, Dragon's Edge, and Bei Xuan Saint Ascension Painting were all at the pinnacle of the True Saint level, but they were unable to progress any further.
And now, the treasures on the 300th level of the Eight Trigrams Trapped Dragon Pagoda could allow these three treasures to break through their shackles and reach the Sage King level.
There was an intrinsic difference between a True Sage and a Sage King.
That was why these three treasures could not be fused with a Sage King level magical treasure.
But, once they reached Sage King level, they could fuse with a Sage King level magical treasure.
When that time came, their levels would increase as they fused with each other until they reached the level of a Seven-Star Holy King without any bottlenecks.
Just thinking about it made Chen Xiaobei feel so good.
"This is great! When I get the Primordial Purple Qi from the Kirin Tribe, I will come back and try my best to break through to the 300th level! "Chen Xiaobei was in a great mood.
After that.
Chen Xiaobei left the Eight Trigrams Trapped Dragon Pagoda.
Fan He and Shi Qilin had arrived at their destination.
"Bro Bei … This is the Holy Kirin Ruins …"
Shi Qilin pointed at the ruins in front of them. His face was dejected and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"Ruins? Are you talking about the ruins in front of us? "Chen Xiaobei asked.
"Yes!"
Fan He said, "On the way here, I used my connections to look into it! The Holy Kirin Tribe was wiped out hundreds of millions of years ago! The entire Holy Kirin City was razed to the ground. Everyone in the tribe was killed and their bones were taken away! "
"That …" Chen Xiaobei's face turned cold.
Looking at the huge ruins in front of him, Chen Xiaobei could imagine how prosperous and majestic the Holy Kirin City must have been at its peak.
But, because of the special nature of the Kirin Tribe, they became the prey of ambitious people.
Refining the Kirin Blood Essence and bones could increase their cultivation. There were no bottlenecks to break through to the next cultivation. This was the effect that every cultivator dreamed of.
Because of this, the Kirin Tribe was not only on the verge of extinction in Pangu Origin world but also in the Holy Land.
Of course, the Holy Land was like a grain of sand compared to Pangu Origin world.
So, the number of Kirin Tribe in the Holy Land far exceeded that of Pangu Origin world.
Take Holy Kirin City for example.
At its peak, there could be millions of Kirin.
They ruled over trillions of beasts and were extremely powerful.
If one were to refine all the Qilin corpses, it would probably allow an ordinary person to directly reach the level of a Saint King!
And that was the source of the Kirin Tribe's sorrow!
"The dead are gone. My condolences …"
Chen Xiaobei patted Shi Qilin's shoulder.
"Bro Bei, don't worry. I'm fine …"
Shi Qilin calmed himself down and pointed to the front. "I sensed the ancestor's call coming from the center of the ruins. If I'm not mistaken, that should be the original holy temple!"
"Alright! Let's go! "Chen Xiaobei nodded and led the way.
The original holy temple was now the tip of the iceberg.
Standing here, Shi Qilin could not help but feel sad. But, he did not forget his duty.
Whoosh …
Shi Qilin released his Spirituality, trying to communicate with the ancestor's relic.
But after a few attempts, Shi Qilin frowned. "Bro Bei … I can't take out the ancestor's relic. Looks like I'll have to dig three feet into the ground …"
"No need! Watch me! "
Chen Xiaobei grinned and took out the Holy Dragon Tribe's jade pendant.
"Bro Bei, what are you doing?" Shi Qilin asked. "What's the use of this jade pendant?"
Chen Xiaobei did not answer. Instead, he spoke word by word.
"Pan! Ancient! Real! Body! "
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