Zhao Yuande followed Lu Zhenyang's instructions and once more entered the so-called ruins. He followed the same path as he had in his previous life, cleverly picking up several excellent treasures before finally arriving at the deepest part of the ruins.
This was a heart that was about to wither up. A large pitch-black flag was stuck into the heart, and black light swirled around the flag as it constantly absorbed the energy within the heart. An incomparably evil aura emanated from the flag, causing Zhao Yuande to retreat repeatedly. His chest felt tight, and he was unable to breathe normally.
"This is the Blackwind flag. If you can help me remove this flag, I'll regain my freedom!" Lu Zhenyang's voice was trembling slightly. Success was right in front of him, and he was about to regain his freedom. He was so excited that he couldn't be any more excited.
"Wait! Senior, shouldn't you fulfill your end of the bargain first? "Zhao Yuande stood in front of the heart, not in a rush to act.
He was afraid that Lu Zhenyang, after escaping, would not honor his end of the bargain. Although Lu Zhenyang had sworn a Dao-heart oath, if Lu Zhenyang went all out and never made any progress, he wouldn't care about the backlash from his Dao-heart oath at all.
"Young friend! You are within my inner world. Are you not afraid that I'll kill you in a fit of rage? "Lu Zhenyang's voice was cold and contained a hint of killing intent.
"I'm sure you wouldn't do such a thing, senior!" Zhao Yuande said calmly, "You are a World-level expert, someone who is just one step away from becoming an Emperor. Can it be that you would destroy your own future for the sake of a technique? In addition, I have a strand of my master's soul hidden within my body. If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely sense it. Given his temperament, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you'll still die! "
"You …" Lu Zhenyang was clearly frightened by Zhao Yuande's words. What Zhao Yuande said was absolutely correct. To destroy one's own future for the sake of a technique was definitely not worth it!
"Fine! I'll give you the green cauldron! "
A palm-sized, four-legged cauldron appeared in front of Zhao Yuande. The cauldron was covered with green rust, and one of its handles was missing. It looked quite dilapidated.
On the inner wall of the small cauldron, there were densely packed ancient characters. Some of the characters had already been corroded by green rust and could no longer be seen clearly.
Zhao Yuande couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder the other party had only cultivated half an Immortal Body. It turned out that the scripture was incomplete!
He held the small cauldron in his hand and sensed the endless vicissitudes of life within it.
He formed a seal with his finger and pointed at the small cauldron.
"Taotie's True Spirit Cauldron, broken! It contains an Undying True Spirit, a top-grade container, and its effects are doubled in all recipes! "
"F * ck! Heaven-defying! " Zhao Yuande was overjoyed, but now wasn't the time. It wouldn't be too late to take a closer look at it after leaving this place safely.
He put away the small cauldron and did not dawdle any longer. He walked step by step towards the heart.
No matter how monstrous the Black Wind Flag's demonic aura was, it was still unable to resist his incomparably powerful physical body and tenacious and invincible mental state.
He grabbed the Black Wind Flag and pulled it up.
In the next moment, the scenery changed. Zhao Yuande found himself standing in the middle of a canyon, and there was a middle-aged man with long eyebrows in front of him. It was the True Sun Sect's Supreme Elder, Lu Zhenyang.
Lu Zhenyang sized up Zhao Yuande from head to toe, and his eyes revealed traces of killing intent.
The moment his killing intent appeared, the entire canyon seemed to have turned into a fiery hell. Endless flames transformed into a ferocious fire dragon, opening its bloody mouth towards Zhao Yuande.
"Alright, senior. I still have important matters to attend to. Stop fooling around!" Zhao Yuande's expression was as usual, as if he didn't feel anything.
"Kid! Aren't you afraid at all? " Lu Zhenyang smiled helplessly. The fiery hell disappeared in an instant. He looked at Zhao Yuande with eyes full of admiration.
"Senior won't harm me. What do I have to fear?" Zhao Yuande looked at Lu Zhenyang. His aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. With one look, he knew that he had been suppressed for too long. His cultivation was probably not even 1/10,000th of his peak state.
However, this wasn't the reason why Zhao Yuande wasn't afraid of him killing him.
"Oh, tell me about it." Lu Zhenyang asked curiously.
"Like I said before, senior still wants to improve. Otherwise, you wouldn't ask for the Heavenly Fusion Dao Pill. Moreover, senior can't be sure if my master left me a life-saving trump card. Most importantly, I'm just an insignificant character to senior. Senior won't disregard everything for me. "Zhao Yuande smiled and looked at Lu Zhenyang." Senior, am I right? "
"Good! As expected of Daoist Danding's disciple. Remember our agreement! "Lu Zhenyang took a step forward and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yuande was stunned and looked at the sky with incomparable envy.
"Ai! When will I be able to soar in the sky again? "He sighed softly and muttered to himself.
"I've wasted half a day here. Looks like I have to speed up. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the top 100!" Zhao Yuande sorted out his emotions and rushed out of the canyon, running wildly towards the Devil Cloud Mountain.
Although his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Sea Transformation Realm, his physical body was incomparably strong. Whether it was strength or speed, it exceeded this realm by a lot. Therefore, when he ran, he was ten times faster than ordinary cultivators!
After wasting half a day, he entered the Ancient Wilderness Ridge and couldn't see the people in front at all.
However, he often saw broken corpses in the Ancient Wilderness Ridge. These people were either killed by their companions or became food for the ferocious beasts. From this, one could see the cruelty of this selection.
After chasing for two to four hours, he heard a series of monster roars and cultivators scolding not far ahead. There were also painful wails mixed in.
He didn't want to waste time here, so he immediately took a detour.
However, things didn't go as he wished. Two figures, one in front and one behind, dashed out from the stone forest ahead.
When Zhao Yuande saw the two people, he realized that he actually recognized the person in front. It was Wang Chen who he saw at the trade fair.
This person walking together with Zhao Yuankui left a deep impression on him.
The other person was a youth. At this time, he was in an abnormally sorry state. Because his speed was inferior to Wang Chen, he was one step behind him.
And behind the two, seven or eight single-horned wolves whistled out from the stone forest. The leading wolf was still chewing on a human's arm in its huge white mouth.
Clearly, Wang Chen and the youth were being chased by the wolves, while their companion was being eaten by the wolves.
Zhao Yuande subconsciously threw an Appraisal Technique over.
"Rank 3 Ferocious Beast, Single-Horned Chief Wolf. The horn on its head gathers a large amount of spirit power … Low-grade ingredient, matched with the recipe 'Triple Stewed Wolf Meat'. Slightly increases the cultivator's strength. Ingredient list …"
It was another Triple Stewed Wolf Meat, but it was an upgraded version. The three ingredients needed to be older. However, 800 kilograms of strength was already a drop in the bucket for the current me.
Although the two were very fast, those Single-Horned Chief Wolves were even faster. Before they could escape a few steps, the leading wolf had already rushed behind them.
Viciousness flashed across Wang Chen's face and he pushed the youth behind him.
The youth didn't expect his companion to push him into the wolf's belly in order to save his life. The youth was bitten by the Single-Horned Chief Wolf on the back of his neck.
"Wang Chen … I …" The youth looked at Wang Chen in disbelief. He spat out a mouthful of blood and died after spitting out those words. However, his eyes were bulging as he stared at Wang Chen.
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