Two hours later, Fang Yun and the Mountain Range Holy Spirit arrived at the territory of the Saint Berth and started searching in the mountains.
At first, they moved as a group, but then they divided into ten groups and agreed to meet at the departure point in six hours.
Whether it was on the way or searching for Holy Qi masses and Spiritual Remains, Fang Yun stood on Shan Zhongyang's shoulder and did nothing but cultivate.
Shan Zhongyang had the power of the Great Khan or Wen Zong, and his talent allowed him to detect treasures in the mountains and lands within a few miles. Shan Zhongyang was stronger than Fang Yun in all aspects, so Fang Yun could only do nothing to avoid being more of a hindrance.
Along the way, they occasionally encountered some scattered remains, broken treasures, or divine objects.
According to their agreement, Fang Yun didn't take anything unless it was something he urgently needed. He only needed Holy Qi masses and powerful Spiritual Remains.
Six hours later, the team gathered again and found twelve Holy Qi masses and a large number of remains.
None of them were Spiritual Remains that could be controlled.
Fang Yun had no choice but to put away the twelve Holy Qi masses and left with the ten Mountain Range Holy Spirits to the next territory of the Saint Berth.
Not long after, they met a serpent ruler. The serpent ruler looked at Fang Yun from afar and turned to leave without any hesitation.
Fang Yun felt sorry. If the Snake Emperor dared to follow him, the ten Mountain Range Holy Spirits could definitely kill it.
Shan Zhongyang was only equivalent to the Great Khan and was one step away from becoming an Emperor. Originally, he was no match for an Emperor, but Shan Zhongyang and the Mountain Range Holy Spirits had a lot of Holy Qi, which was definitely more than an ordinary Emperor who had just entered the Saint Burial Valley.
Next, Fang Yun and the Mountain Range Holy Spirits searched for Holy Qi masses around the Fengskull Mountains.
No matter if it was humans or other races, except for the Ancient Demon Clan, they rarely came close to the Fengskull Mountains. It was difficult to meet outsiders along the way.
On the third day, Fang Yun came to a place called the Copper Lava Volcano.
This place was filled with volcanoes that erupted from time to time. However, the volcanoes here didn't erupt with magma. Instead, they were erupting with boiling hot copper magma. The copper-yellow magma was flowing everywhere, and the sky was filled with dense black smoke.
The copper lava was mixed with all kinds of strange substances. If it were in the Saint Origin World, the Copper Lava Volcano would definitely be a mineral treasure land that humans would go crazy for. But here, no one would extract precious divine objects and metals from the copper lava.
The Copper Lava Volcano was quite famous because not only were there clouds of Holy Qi gathered here, but there were also Spiritual Skeletons occasionally. The Spiritual Holy Holy Spirits were not only tempered by Holy Qi but also washed by the copper lava, they were also very strong.
Nonetheless, the Copper Lava Volcano was more dangerous. If the Copper Lava Volcano erupted, those below Rulers would not be able to survive.
This place was filled with black smoke, thick fog, and copper lava. Even the Sovereigns rarely came to the Sacred Burial Valley, and only the Sovereigns, who couldn't find any Spiritual Remains or Holy Aura masses, would enter the copper lava volcano to try their luck.
Looking at the Copper Lava Volcano shrouded in black smoke, Fang Yun stood on Shan Zhongyang's shoulder and said helplessly, "It's been three days, but we haven't found a usable spirit corpse. We can't even find an ordinary great demon king. We can only place our hopes on the Copper Lava Volcano."
"It's you." Yamanaka Yang replied half-jokingly.
These days, they had obtained many divine objects and treasures from various places. Except for the Holy Qi mass, Fang Yun only took two for General Zhan Shi behind him. The rest were not urgently needed.
"My main goal now is to become a Great Confucian Scholar. Even if I get the spiritual skeleton, I won't immediately use the Holy Qi mass to refine it. However, we've been here for so long and haven't found a single spirit skeleton. Our luck is really bad, "Fang Yundao said.
"You have us now, so you don't need a Spirit Skeleton. Once you become a Great Scholar, you should only need the Spirit Skeleton of an Emperor. Ordinary Spirit Skeletons won't be of much use to you." Shan Zhongyang said.
"Yes. Let's go in. "
Ten huge blue mountain holy spirits rushed into the black fog.
The visible range of the Copper Lava Volcano was very close. Fang Yun could only see a thousand feet away after injecting his Qi into his eyes. He learned from Yamanaka Yangichi and used his Holy Qi to infuse into his eyes. Only then could he see five miles away.
If he encountered a Ruler at this distance, he would not have any room to react and would be killed in an instant!
Without Yamanaka Yangichi and the other holy spirits, Fang Yun would not have come here at this time.
Even with Yamanaka Yangichi and the other holy spirits, this trip was still full of danger.
Fang Yun looked around. There were Copper Lava Volcanoes everywhere. They were of different heights and were continuous. Most of the volcanoes had liquid Copper Lava flowing out of them. The Copper Lava flowed down the volcanoes and gathered on the ground to form Copper Lava River.
This place was like a sea of Copper Lava, and the volcanoes were like islands in the sea.
The mountain holy spirits flew high and low, but they would never fly higher than the volcanoes nearby.
Once they flew higher than the volcanoes nearby, they would inevitably trigger a volcanic eruption. If the volcanoes exploded one after another, the sky would be filled with Copper Lava.
Fang Yun looked at the copper lava flowing on the ground and sighed in his heart. This copper lava volcano was too precious. If he could bring it to Saint Origin World, it would be equivalent to having an inexhaustible metal mine for the human race.
Suddenly, Yamanaka Yangichi waved his hand and the Copper Lava River exploded. Shiny Copper Lava splashed everywhere, and the Holy Qi leg bone of a Great Demon King flew up.
Fang Yun shook his head. This thing was not very useful to him.
Yamanaka Yangichi grabbed the Holy Qi leg bone, and the leg bone slowly merged into Yamanaka Yangichi's rock body.
The mountain holy spirits used their bodies as storage spaces.
In order to find the Holy Qi mass as soon as possible, the team split up. But this time, they did not split into ten groups. Instead, they split into five groups, because this place was far more dangerous than ordinary danger zones. It was safer for two mountain holy spirits to stay together.
Fang Yun was still standing on Yamanaka Yangichi's shoulder. Behind him was a giant blue rock wolf, Yamanaka Ku.
Fang Yun was on guard while practicing. He repeatedly recalled the records of the ancient monsters, Dragons, and humans about the Sacred Burial Valley.
After a quarter of an hour, Yamanaka Yangichi suddenly sped up.
"There's a relatively complete spiritual skeleton in the Copper Lava River ahead!"
Fang Yun's spirit was shaken as he looked forward happily.
But the next moment, Yamanaka Yangichi suddenly said, "There's an emperor of the Fire Tribe!"
Fang Yun was stunned. Then, he saw a huge fireball ten meters tall rushing toward them from afar. It suddenly stopped and quickly turned into a giant flaming tiger. The flaming tiger had a pair of long flaming wings on its back. There was a ring of fire under its four claws. The ring kept emitting hot air.
Fang Yun saw a demon skeleton that had lost two hind legs floating in the Copper Lava River between them. The skeleton's surface was glowing with a golden copper color. It was very eye-catching in the Copper Lava River.
Fang Yun judged from the skeleton that it was the spiritual skeleton of a wolf. It was a Level Four Demon King. Although its body was incomplete, more than 80% of it was still intact. It could be refined and controlled, but its strength was not as strong as a Level Four Demon King.
"Fang Xusheng of the human race?" The flaming tiger spoke in the demon language. At the same time, it carefully observed the two mountain holy spirits.
Fang Yun immediately cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, emperor of the Fire Tribe, Huo Luo."
Huo Luo hesitated for a moment and said, "Although the Fire Tribe and the human race are not allies, we are natural allies. Even if I'm far stronger than you, I don't want to fight you. I found this spiritual skeleton first, and I haven't had one yet. This time, I'll take it first. If there's another one, it'll be yours, Fang Xusheng. "
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