Chapter 112: The Cruel Price

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  His blood was boiling and his passion was surging, Wang Qian couldn't find a way to describe his current mood, he just felt that every pore on his body had opened up, feeling extremely comfortable.

  There was no way, the battle just now was too intense, too unbelievable, and it wasn't until now that Wang Qian truly understood how extraordinary this ancient artifact of Cuiyun Peak was, how profound and unfathomable.

  "This, this is how it ends? A celestial being and an immortal cultivator of the highest order are defeated without even a hint of resistance?"

  Its two wings fluttered, its eyes rolled around, and from time to time red sparks splashed out, showing that it was now in a state of extreme unease.

  "It's like a dream, completely invincible, too powerful. With Cuiyun Peak, we'll be unstoppable, no one can defeat us. We can kill whoever we want, and plunder wherever we want."

  Wang Gan's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

  "Hum, Wang Qian, are you and Bi Fang dreaming?"

  A faint hum of weakness passed through their minds, and they suddenly found that a phantom green cow appeared before their eyes.

  As the vessel spirit of Cuīyún Peak, Qingniú's current appearance is really a bit pitiful. His green light is dim, and his entire body gives people a kind of illusory feeling, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any moment.

  And on this green bull's body, that kind of ancient and majestic aura is now almost imperceptible.

  In short, Qing Niu's situation is not good, which is also the current situation of Cui Yunfeng.

  Wang Qian and Bi Fang's passionate mood immediately calmed down, carefully inquired about each other, and almost cried out.

  It's too miserable, the small world of Cuiyun Peak is also dimly lit with cyan light, and many places have faintly visible cracks in space-time, looking like it's about to be destroyed at any moment.

  There are also places to store the Sun Crystal and Taiyin Essence, with a greatly reduced number. Wang Qian roughly estimated that the current number of Sun Crystals is at most only around 8-9 billion, and the lake formed by the Taiyin Essence has also shrunk by more than half.

  He finally realized that although Cuiyun Peak's divine power was invincible and could even knock down an immortal, the cost was enormous.

  The energy crystal obtained from looting two temples was less than one-third left, not to mention the damage of many formations inside Cuiyun Peak.

  What's more important is that after communicating with Qing Niu, Wang Qian already knew that this time's Cui Yun Peak explosion was a true second yuanqi injury. It swallowed two godly temples' vast amounts of pure yang ancient air and tai yin ancient air, completely exhausting them in one go, and also damaged Qing Niu's original yuanqi.

  "Wang Qian, it's up to you now. The Green Cloud Peak's treasure requires at least a Longevity Immortal level of power to truly activate the array's seals and use them against enemies. Even Bi Fang's current cultivation would exhaust it if he were to forcefully use it. This time, I was able to make it explode because I controlled it myself. The amount of energy and primordial qi consumed is simply enormous, even a wealthy cultivator wouldn't be able to withstand such losses. In the following days, if you can't find a large amount of ancient air or even immortal air, this level of primordial qi energy, Green Cloud Peak won't be able to use it at all."

  The green cow was very tired and panted when speaking.

  "Alright, next I will find more resources, various ancient auras, even sacred auras above yuanqi to replenish the consumption of Cuiyun Peak."

  Wang Gan nodded heavily, with an unshakeable determination. There was no other way; now, Cuīyún Peak was his last trump card and reliance. Without Cuīyún Peak, his strength would be greatly weakened, which was extremely perilous in the cutthroat world of cultivation.

  Actually, there is another way to quickly recover the loss of Cuīyún Peak, which is to refine the Taiji Divine Spring. However, when Qīngniú and Wáng Qián mentioned it, both Wáng Qián and Bì Fāng felt that since they had driven away Mù Róng Xiān rén and Tán Yuān Dà Jì Sī, there was no immediate danger to their lives, and the Taiji Divine Spring was too precious. Who knows when it might be needed at a critical moment? Using it now would be a waste.

  Next, the most important thing is to return to the Tianyuan Continent, which was also something that Wang Qian and others had planned a long time ago, but hadn't had a chance to implement yet before being killed by Mu Rong Xianren.

  Fortunately, the Green Bull had been wandering in the countless wormholes of this underground core for some time, and based on the air mechanism led by the Tianyuan Secret Order, it had roughly found its direction.

  At this time, they can't stay at all, and even the starry sky boundary can't stay for a long time. Once Mu Rong Xianren and others recover, it's too easy to find their traces with the divine sense of the immortal. By then, Cui Yu Feng won't be able to explode again.

  So Wang Gan and Bi Fang deliberated again, spending a lot of crystal energy to simply activate the Cuiyun Peak, starting to traverse through time-space wormholes.

  The Tianyuan Secret Order was held in Wang Qian's hand, this chaotic-colored token, made of unknown material, was indestructible and would not be damaged no matter what. It was now constantly emitting a mysterious aura, and as Wang Qian's divine sense permeated it, he discovered that it was a vague directional guide.

  Time-space wormhole, extremely dangerous and like a maze, with almost no distinction between up and down, left and right. If it weren't for the Tianyuan secret order constantly emitting this mysterious aura to guide us, finding a way out would be a joke.

  One by one, wormhole bubbles whizzed past, and Wang Qian even felt that the flow of time around him was undergoing a change, extremely profound, not a change that his current cognitive abilities could understand.

  A grain-sized emerald peak, emitting a faint green glow, rapidly advancing forward. The vast expanse of time-space wormholes was dense and numerous, but the direction in which the emerald peak advanced had a certain regularity to it. However, Wang Qian, being within the emerald peak itself at this moment, naturally couldn't discover this situation.

  Time slipped away, and Wang Qian no longer knew whether he was moving forward or backward. As he looked around, a thin layer of green light outside, a cluster of starlight flowing by, gave people the illusion of wandering in an endless starry river.

  This space-time traversal was the most dull and tasteless, finally Wang Qian had forgotten time, forgotten space, only following a kind of instinct deep in his heart, guiding the yuan energy to inject into Cuiyun Peak, providing power to move forward.

  In a place where Wang Qian did not discover, deep in the depths of time and space, the vast Taiji Eye made a slight movement. A strand of extremely weak black and white divine light transformed into tiny particles like dust, silently seeping onto the top of Cuiyun Peak.

  This was a silent and subtle movement, even Qing Niu, the artifact spirit of Cui Yun Peak, did not detect it.

  Ziwu Xingjie, Mu Rong and Tang Yuan, after being defeated by Cuifeng's Niuyi Fuxing Shentong, quietly came to a mysterious space.

  This space was opened up by Mu Rong after he became an immortal, a small world of Qian Kun, very stable. As long as Mu Rong Xianren does not fall, this world will carry his soul imprint and can be maintained indefinitely, even absorbing spatial energy from the universe. Moreover, unless one's cultivation is stronger than Mu Rong's, it is absolutely impossible to discover.

  "Tanyuan, did you see that treasure just now? If I'm not mistaken, it must have already given birth to a vessel soul. Otherwise, with Bi Fang and Wang Qian's cultivation, it would be impossible to activate a treasure of this level. We were too careless, I didn't expect them to have such an ancient treasure. But don't worry, I have a feeling that they shouldn't be cultivators from the Sub-Moon Star Realm. The aura on their bodies has a discordant feeling with our world, you might not notice it, but as someone who has reached the Immortal Realm, I can still sense it. Sooner or later, we'll find them!"

  Mu Rong's face turned black, this time he fell heavily, a dignified immortal, was actually punched and flew thousands of miles away, if someone saw him, his image would immediately plummet.

  However, this immortal is now ruthless and unpredictable in his methods, as if he has some hidden plan to track down Wang Qian.

  "That's right, that treasure is too powerful. In the Zi Wu Xing realm, there isn't a single treasure that can compare to it. However, I don't understand your current abilities. You say you can find it, then you definitely can. The most important thing now is for me to cultivate diligently. First, go take care of the temple's matters, then explain the Dao of the Immortal Realm to me. Maybe by understanding the underlying principles, I won't even need the Taiji Divine Spring to break through!"

  Tangyuan's face didn't look good either. His identity, when was it ever so humiliated? A slap in the face and he was sent flying, it was simply an insult.