Chapter 935
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Lei Rui, the Southern Cauldron's Holy Daughter of Manyflowers, had expended a huge amount of spiritual energy to push the mine thirty thousand meters deep!
That was five times the amount of spiritual energy that all the Southern Cauldron and Northern Cliff cultivators had accumulated over the past five days!
Green smoke billowed up into the sky, making the woman in the yellow dress look insufferably arrogant.
Her starry eyes were unforgettable.
Although most of her facial features were covered by a veil, her beautiful image had been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
No one questioned her age, her lowly birth, or the monstrous speed of her rise to power!
The Southern Cauldron's hundred flowers had bloomed, and a new era of experts had arrived.
The experts of the Northern Rock Realm looked at each other in dismay. Several Nascent Soul Realm experts lit up their messaging crystals with dark faces. They didn't hesitate to consume their own blood essence to transmit the image of Situ Han and Lei Chu piercing through the earth's mantle and standing in the sky to the Northern Rock Realm.
Ten breaths of time later.
A glowing blue mist slowly rose up from the bottom of the Sea Emperor City pit.
It appeared slowly, like a tide in the night, softly and noiselessly creeping onto the beach.
However, as soon as it appeared, the Northern Cliff and Southern Cauldron cultivators all felt as if they'd been struck by a club, and their mouths gaped open.
Spiritual energy!
Incomparably pure spiritual energy surged out from the pit.
In fact, everyone could even hear the faint sound of the tide.
Whoosh … whoosh … whoosh …
It was as if time had turned back ten thousand years, and they had returned to the prosperous era of the West Sea.
Under the nourishment of this gentle and extremely healing spiritual energy, small white flowers began to grow under the sand within a hundred meters of the Sea God City's mine!
"Transform … transform the rotten into the miraculous …."
The Northern Cliff cultivators' teeth chattered, and their bodies trembled as the blue mist enveloped them.
"Disciples of the Southern Cauldron, what are you waiting for? Go collect some spirit crystals! "Lei Rui laughed heartily when she saw the stunned expressions on everyone's faces. "Ninety-nine percent of what you get will go to your fire vein, and the remaining one percent will be yours! Did you bring all of your bags of holding? Hahahahaha! "
It was as if they'd been jolted awake by lightning!
The Southern Cauldron fire cultivators shrieked and praised Holy Daughter Manyflowers' name.
This time, the Southern Cauldron team, which had always been orderly, completely lost their order.
The yellow class disciples no longer chased after the mystic class disciples. The people of the Autumn Wind Fire Vein had long since forgotten about the Butterfly of Sand. Pushing and shoving, they roared and jumped madly into the depths of the mine.
This time, even the Fire Appraisers did not maintain order, because they were the fastest in the group!
A huge vein of ore!
A huge fortune!
It was likely that the Spirit Qi of the West Sea Realm had not completely disappeared. Instead, it had silently moved underground!
Previously, he had thought that the scattered transparent crystals and green crystals in the rock formations were precious, but compared to the massive amount of blue mist, they were like grains of sand in the sea!
If this sea fog was also condensed into a crystal, it would be worth tens of thousands of gold!
Coveting Dongling?
The power to transform a world was hidden beneath their feet! As long as they had enough spirit qi, they could fill the molten valleys of the Southern Cauldron Realm, seal the erupting volcanoes, and grow spirit plants in the scorched earth!
If it weren't for Holy Daughter Manyflowers' gamble, it would have been a hundred years or so before anyone had even thought about digging so deep into the ground. Who would have thought that they would be able to uncover the true secrets of the West Branch Mine?!
"Xiaoxiao … what do we do?"
There was no room for negotiation. Zhen Xiaoxiao, Small Gruel, Shentu Weiran, Yang Yan, Qian Xia, Kimberley, Tan Feng, Wang Huan, and Liu Suisui followed the frenzied crowd and dove into the depths of the mine.
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