Star Sky Professional
Chapter 295 - 243: All Parties (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 295: Chapter 243: All Parties (Please Subscribe)

Moments later.

"Mission accomplished!"

Song Ningjing utilized the ’Mirror Light Technique,’ carving out a channel through the Divine Light Prohibition.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Xing playing with a palm-sized treasure-seeking mouse in his hand.

The body constitution of a Demon Beast was naturally stronger than that of cultivators. After being fed a few Third Rank Elixirs, the wounds on the treasure-seeking mouse had already healed, though a patch of yellow fur still needed time to grow back, making it appear bald in that area.

At that moment, the little mouse suddenly stared with round eyes, transforming into a streak of yellow light, and latched onto a huge sky-blue stalagmite, refusing to let go of its claws.

"Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk!"

Lady Die Rui looked at the sky-blue stalagmite and saw a continuously flowing liquid at its core. She couldn’t help but murmur.

"Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk can only be collected with utensils made of Ice Jade... Sister has specially prepared several sets."

Song Ningjing clapped her storage bag, and immediately a set of jade bottles, jade plates, and jade spoons appeared.

These jade utensils, unlike normal jade bottles, were not only crystal clear but also carried a faint chill.

Clearly, she had come well-prepared for this trip.

Fang Xing nodded, allowing Song Ningjing to proceed.

The woman pulled out a spiritual artifact made of ice jade, pinched a spell, and began chanting a few spell phrases.

The ’Green Jade Ruler’ plunged into the stalagmite, tirelessly extracting the Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk and sealing it into the ice jade bottles.

Eventually, they filled nine and a half bottles.

After completing these tasks, Song Ningjing specially cast a spell to make the Divine Light Prohibition next to the stalagmite slowly begin to regenerate.

Cultivators from both the Righteous and Demonic paths, after harvesting spiritual items, would generally try to preserve the environment as much as possible for future use.

Of course, if they were in an intense fight, they wouldn’t care about anything else. If they were about to die, even the Nine Elements Infant Transformation Vine would be blasted away!

However, it was said that the precious vine had countless layers of prohibitions added, and it could only be harvested when the Divine Infant Fruit naturally fell. To damage the precious vine by even a minute amount, it might require a Great True Monarch to have a slight chance of success.

"I only require one bottle of ’Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk.’ Since the other portions are not needed by the three dear friends, I ask Brother Feng to accept them..."

Song Ningjing looked at Fang Xing, her expression carrying a trace of trepidation.

Fang Xing quickly understood.

Now that the Fourth Rank Spiritual Item was in hand, the other party was clearly afraid he would double-cross her and swallow her portion as well.

Frankly speaking... with his current manifestation as a late stage Golden Core cultivator, four Early Stage Core Formation female cultivators were indeed easy to handle.

And after finding the Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk, this Sword Cultivator surnamed Song didn’t hold much value anymore.

"Haha, then this senior will not be polite."

Fang Xing swept his sleeve, collecting the eight and a half bottles of ’Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk’, his heart also feeling joy.

With these, his cultivation after forming his core could now advance by leaps and bounds.

Thinking about it, since forming his Golden Core, he hadn’t seriously cultivated.

The previous time was with Lady Die Rui’s Dual Cultivation assistance. The results were indeed good, roughly equivalent to taking eight or ten Third Rank Elixirs.

But there was still some distance from the peak at the early stage of Core Formation.

Seeing him openly accept the spiritual items, all four women internally sighed with relief.

"Alright, with this matter concluded, let us hurry to the Central Domain."

Fang Xing rubbed the treasure-seeking mouse in his hand: "If along the way, there are any spiritual items that excite this mouse, we can take a slight detour..."

...

Somewhere in Linglang Blessed Land.

Countless Gu Insects swarmed like dark clouds, thunderously crashing down.

Several beams of Magic Treasure glowed within the countless dark clouds, like ships under a storm, swiftly ’drowned.’

A boy wearing the spiritual robe of Myriad Gu Village and with strange tattoos on his face watched this scene, a cold smile emerging on his face: "The Righteous Path, indeed all weaklings... Once my ’Ten Thousand Tribulations Gu’ is refined, I must find an opportunity to kill one from the Righteous Five, to not disgrace the name of the Six Demonic Heroes. That fool Huo Moqing suddenly lost, utterly embarrassing our Six Heroes..."

This person was Gu Shenzi, and Ten Thousand Tribulations Gu was his lifebound Gu Insect, extremely sharp.

It had now been cultivated to the peak of Third Rank, with just one step away from ascending to Quasi Fourth Rank.

Once his lifebound Gu Insect advanced to the Quasi Fourth Rank level, it would definitely increase his chances of breaking through to Nascent Soul by ten to twenty percent!

This was the most orthodox Nascent Soul pathway of Myriad Gu Village.

At this moment, he only needed to go to a certain desolate area in Linglang Blessed Land, where he could smoothly retrieve the foundation previously arranged by his sect there, and upgrade his lifebound Gu Insect.

"Then, once I seize a Divine Infant Fruit, refine it into a Divine Infant Pill, and couple it with the Quasi Fourth Rank lifebound Gu, the chances of Nascent Soul formation will definitely exceed fifty percent... I, must certainly become a Nascent Soul True Monarch in the future."

Gu Shenzi was fantasizing about the future when suddenly several shrill screams erupted inside him.

His expression suddenly darkened, and he opened his mouth wide, vomiting out three white caterpillar-like Gu Insects.

But at this moment, these Gu Insects were already dead.

"Dead? Those three from the Hua Family are useless!"

"I even let them bring a Third Rank treasure-seeking mouse..."

Gu Shenzi’s expression turned extremely ugly.

A Third Rank treasure-seeking mouse in Linglang Blessed Land was absolutely like adding wings to a tiger.

It was precisely for this reason that he had asked Hua Family’s second child to painstakingly cultivate the treasure-seeking mouse to bring it to him.

To make controlling easier after changing owners, he had also specially instructed them to create a Spiritual Beast Life Plate.

Unexpectedly, it all ended up in vain...

Though it was a norm for Demonic powerhouses to drive their underlings to the brink of bankruptcy to cultivate spiritual beasts, even if it ended in loss, it was still the underlings who suffered.

But he just felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Dare to kill my people and snatch my Spiritual Beasts?"

Gu Shenzi sneered several times, "Those who could kill those three trash must surely be cultivators in the late stage of Core Formation, and not ordinary ones at that... This trip will definitely include a visit to the Divine Infant Cliff. I placed the ’Ten Thousand Mile Scattering Fragrance Gu’ on those three trash. As long as they are within a hundred miles, my ’Seeking Fragrance Gu’ will surely catch their trail!"

...

In the wasteland,

Fang Xing had just sent off the All Techniques Ghost Infant and was not in a hurry to travel.

After all, the Western Desert also abounded with many opportunities.

After entrusting the task of seizing the Divine Infant Fruit from the Divine Infant Cliff to his Cultivation Avatar, he could first scavenge the spiritual items in this area.

’Although I have obtained the Ten-thousand-year-old Stone Milk, its quantity is only enough to cultivate up to the middle stage of Core Formation...’

’To mass produce Third Rank Elixirs, the main raw materials still have to rely on the Linglang Blessed Land...’

The Linglang Blessed Land opens once every five hundred years, which means that even if seeds are casually scattered during the last visit, they now are five hundred years’ worth of Spiritual Medicine!

Not to mention, the spiritual energy inside the blessed land is dense, and Spiritual Medicine grown on special Spiritual Veins might gain twenty years’ worth of medicinal properties in just ten years of growth.

Moreover, there are many Spiritual Medicine Gardens yet to be discovered, some containing thousand-year-old Spiritual Grass or even ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Grass!

"Hmm? Is there a magical battle happening?"

He touched his brow, then turned his steps and arrived at a sand dune.

Atop the sand dune stood a domed palatial structure, half buried in gravel.

On the walls of the palace, various runes and prohibitions still flashed with light, indicating the internal prohibitions had not been breached.

And at the grand entrance of the palace, were two Xuanhuang Lion puppets that seemed to have originally been used to protect it.

At this moment, their eyes, resembling two giant rubies, suddenly came to life, currently engaged in a fierce battle with two Jiedan Cultivators.

"Indeed, it’s the Linglang Blessed Land... just taking a few steps can lead to a discovered Cave Mansion."

"Thanks to the generosity of nature!"

Fang Xing paused his steps, and his figure thunderously descended, "You two... this treasure is fated for me!"

"Damn, you’re even more devious than us from the Demon Path, talking about fate?"

One of the Jiedan Cultivators, with a cold expression, pointed casually.

A Top Grade Magical Treasure level Flying Sword emitted a chilling light, slashing out a cyan rainbow of more than ten meters in length, striking Fang Xing’s chest.

Sizzle!

As the blade made contact with his skin, it was directly bounced off by a layer of golden light.

Fang Xing stretched out a big hand, and the Five-Finger Mountain followed, grabbing the Top Grade Magical Treasure level Flying Sword in his hand.

No matter how sharp this Flying Sword was, in his hand, it was as if he had grabbed a poisonous snake by its neck, unable to move even slightly.

Crack!

He grabbed the sword handle and the blade, exerting a bit of force.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Top Grade Magical Treasure Flying Sword was directly snapped into two pieces!

At that moment, a talisman appeared behind him, turning into numerous cyan Flying Needles, striking his back, producing tingling noises like rain hitting plantain leaves.

This was another Jiedan Cultivator taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, using a needle-shaped Talisman Treasure.

But at this time, they couldn’t harm Fang Xing in the slightest.

"Such powerful Body Cultivation, the senior is indeed fated with this treasure!"

The two great Jiedan Cultivators exchanged a look and fled in opposite directions, one emitting many black shadows, the other growing a pair of pitch-black wings, both boosting their speed with cyan Gentle Winds.

"Too weak! Too weak!"

Fang Xing casually waved his hand, the Sky-covering Hand followed, blanketing the sky.

Slap!

Like swatting flies, the two great Jiedan Cultivators exploded on the spot, turning into countless droplets of blood and chunks falling.

"Boring!"

Fang Xing shook his head, looking towards the two Puppet Lions.

"Roar!"

As inanimate puppets, these two Xuanhuang Lions showed no fear, directly pouncing towards him.

One of them opened its huge mouth, biting towards Fang Xing’s head.

Crack, crack!

Several metallic fragmented teeth fell out, Fang Xing grasped the upper and lower jaws of the lion’s wide-open mouth and forcefully tore it apart.

The head of this Puppet Giant Lion was just torn apart bare-handed by him, split into two halves.

Fang Xing clenched his fingers together, forming a fist, and struck the other lion’s head.

Crack!

The body of the other Puppet Lion shuddered, then stopped halfway, its huge ruby eyes completely dimmed.

This was due to Fang Xing’s fist force completely shattering all the crucial components inside, rendering it completely incapacitated...

Fang Xing looked towards the palace guarded by the two Puppet Lions and rubbed his hands, walking inside.

Before long, various rumbling sounds followed.

A moment later,

A dark stream of light flew in, revealing a man wearing the Wanxiang Sect Magic Robe.

His face was gaunt, and his eyebrows were slender, "The Sword and Knife Servants died?"

Then, he also spotted the palace.

Although the palace’s prohibitions blocked Divine Sense exploration, he could confirm that the culprit who had killed their two great Jiedan Cultivators was inside!