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Zhao Yang touched the bone staff in his hand, feeling quite comfortable with it. He adjusted its weight and size before tucking it into his robe as he flew towards the Inner Courtyard. Earlier, when he had extorted the Outer Court Disciples, he had already gathered the information he needed. It turned out that Scholar Xiu had successfully established his foundation just a few days after waking up two years ago. This made Zhao Yang recall Scholar Xiu's jade pendant, which he suspected must have been the mysterious protective charm that significantly boosted Scholar Xiu's cultivation. As for Long Xiao Wu, she also succeeded in establishing her foundation shortly thereafter. Subsequently, thousands of outstanding disciples from the Outer Sect had managed to establish their foundations and enter the Inner Courtyard over the past two years.
"I wonder how Xiao Wu and the scholar are doing with their cultivation now..."
As Zhao Yang was about to reach the mountain gate of the Inner Courtyard, he caught sight of the majestic palace shrouded in Purple Mist from a distance. Just as excitement surged within him, he suddenly felt a strong disturbance from the Spirit Pearl that had lain dormant in his chest for two years!
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Spirit Pearl guided Zhao Yang to fly southward. He looked up and saw nothing but deep mountains stretching for miles. Taking the Spirit Pearl out from his robe for a closer inspection, he noticed that the patterns on it seemed slightly different from when he last observed it.
Zhao Yang felt puzzled. Following the Spirit Pearl's guidance, he flew southward for about thirty miles before stopping to continue observing it. To his surprise, the patterns on the Spirit Pearl appeared to have changed again; it seemed that the positions of the light spots had shifted. To clarify what was happening, Zhao Yang retreated five miles back and discovered that his previous location was indeed where the Spirit Pearl had directed him. The light spot there was particularly large, resembling a bright moon compared to other spots on the Spirit Pearl. He distinctly remembered that there hadn't been this bright moon earlier!
To confirm his suspicions, Zhao Yang moved forward again and carefully observed the changes in the light spots on the Spirit Pearl. He noticed one light spot slowly moving toward that "moon." Zhao Yang was overjoyed; recalling how the Spirit Pearl reacted when he encountered Long Xiao Wu and Scholar Xiu, he deduced its purpose: it was a treasure-finding device! The buzzing sound was a reminder, and that light spot served as a navigation guide! This was a super treasure capable of discovering treasures!
Although Zhao Yang did not yet know what treasure the Spirit Pearl was leading him to find, it was undoubtedly something valuable.
Chirp chirp.
From deep within the jungle came a strange sound that made Zhao Yang tense up. He feared that at any moment a hundred-meter-long python might appear out of nowhere; even if it were just a half-meter-long snake, it would send chills down his spine. Two years ago, seeing the corpse of a thousand-foot-long Flood Dragon at Fish Pond had nearly terrified him to death, and he still felt uneasy thinking about it.
Chirp chirp, chirp chirp...
The peculiar calls echoed again, sounding nothing like a snake.
"Could it be that what the Spirit Pearl wants me to find isn't treasure but rather a spirit beast?" Zhao Yang thought to himself. In his previous life at university, while playing an online game with his roommate, he had seen many wealthy players adorned in luxurious gear accompanied by impressive divine beast pets. Some even had several high-attribute holy beasts in their pet slots. At that time, Zhao Yang had wished fervently to have a divine beast of his own someday. "As long as it's a divine beast, I'd even accept a snake!"
Cautiously approaching the source of the sound, Zhao Yang peeked around a massive tree trunk but saw nothing unusual.
"Strange; this is undoubtedly where the Spirit Pearl is directing me."
Zhao Yang looked around again but still found nothing suspicious. Deciding to investigate further, he stepped out from behind the tree trunk and moved forward cautiously.
Bang!
"Ouch."
Chirp chirp?
Zhao Yang rubbed his forehead, wincing in pain, while at the same time he heard the chirping sound again.
"Is it the barrier?" Zhao Yang guessed that what he had just bumped into was definitely the Mountain Protection Barrier surrounding the Myriad Spirit Sect. "It seems the divine beast must be outside the barrier; otherwise, it wouldn't be invisible."
What Zhao Yang didn't know was that outside the barrier, a fist-sized Old Guy was curiously staring at him with wide eyes, emitting faint chirping sounds and waving its tiny fists as if warning him about something.
Zhao Yang flipped over and cautiously reached out to touch the location of the barrier.
Smack!
His arm went numb as a flicker of electricity coursed through him.
"It's still electrified?" Zhao Yang frowned. Two years ago, he had absorbed a massive amount of electricity from the Alchemist Boy in the Inner Courtyard, which had made his cells incredibly active. He still fondly remembered that feeling. Therefore, he circulated his Chaos True Qi, wanting to see if he could absorb the Electric Spirit Power from the barrier.
Zzzz—zzzz!
The Chaos True Qi coiled around the Foundation Cauldron and formed a Chaotic Binding Chain through True Qi, transmitting a tremendous suction force into Zhao Yang's hand. With a loud boom, an arc of light flashed across the sky above the Myriad Spirit Sect, causing many people to look up at the sky in confusion, wondering what had happened to the White Hair.
At that moment, the Master of the Myriad Spirits Sect was in a meeting with several elders in the main hall when he suddenly sensed something unusual. He glanced into the void and murmured to himself, "Who could trigger the Mountain Protection Barrier? Could it be my master?"
Unaware of the commotion he had caused, Zhao Yang continued to endure the electric shocks with gritted teeth, refusing to let go. The immense current transformed into Electric Spirit Energy and fused into his veins and flesh. After undergoing transformation, it converted into Chaos True Qi, gathering layer upon layer towards Zhao Yang's Qi Sea above his Foundation Cauldron.
Having just stepped into the Foundation Establishment Stage, Zhao Yang was soon pushed to its peak by such a powerful influx of Electric Spirit Energy. In reality, it wasn't that he didn't want to let go; he simply couldn't stop. The current's suction ability was so strong that he no longer needed to control it deliberately; Electric Spirit Energy was drilling itself into his body. Moreover, at that moment, he felt an exhilarating sensation akin to a beautiful woman kneading his chest—not that he was kneading a woman's chest but rather being kneaded himself. After all, he wasn't moving at all; yet even so, it felt incredibly pleasurable!
Zhao Yang no longer needed to worry about being overwhelmed by Spirit Energy, as he felt that all the Electric Spirit Energy entering his body would be crazily absorbed and transformed by the thirty-six major acupoints and hundreds of hidden points he had opened during his foundation establishment. This energy would then flow into the Foundation Cauldron through the Chaotic Binding Chain. However, the Foundation Cauldron showed no signs of change, which left Zhao Yang feeling quite frustrated.
After about a stick of incense's worth of time, the current finally stopped. When Zhao Yang looked ahead again, he was astonished to see what appeared to be a giant Glass Dome covering the Myriad Spirit Sect, with himself positioned at the edge. To his further surprise, there was another layer of Glass Dome just ten meters away from the first one. The outer layer was surrounded by countless fierce-looking bushes and flowers pressing against its surface, as if they were ready to break through at any moment.
"It's a double-layer protective barrier. I wonder how many years it has been here; it's become so solidified," Zhao Yang murmured as he tapped on the glass in front of him, his fingertips sparking with electricity and producing crackling sounds.
Between the two layers of glass barriers, various vibrant flowers and plants thrived, appearing as if they had grown in a greenhouse, showing no signs of having been battered by wind or rain.
Chirp Chirp!
Suddenly, a strange sound came from not far away. Zhao Yang turned to look in that direction and saw a palm-sized, fluffy little creature flying atop a small fruit tree. The tree had thick roots but slender branches laden with plump red fruits that resembled tomatoes.
The round little beast blinked its big eyes with long, soft eyelashes. It seemed to have noticed Zhao Yang inside the barrier; its cheeks were puffed up as it nibbled on a "tomato," displaying an adorably human-like expression of delight.
Zhao Yang swallowed hard. He hadn't eaten anything for two whole years, and since arriving in this world, he hadn't tasted the tomatoes he loved in his previous life. He was convinced that this fruit was indeed a tomato, infused with Spirit Energy.
The little beast seemed to notice Zhao Yang's swallowing motion and displayed a wary expression. It waved its tiny fist at him while chirping a warning sound. Then it took a big bite out of the tomato it held, juice splattering onto its fluffy little face. The little beast shook its fur, leaving no trace of juice on its clean coat, completely ignoring Zhao Yang's starry-eyed gaze as it continued munching away.
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