On the land of Maha Hell, Fang Qing moved like a ghost.
Once he unleashed his domain, wherever the holy light reached, the dense demonic qi was easily purified, as though a small patch of radiant land had been opened amid this dark earth.
Whenever various ores fell into Fang Qing's hand, the stubborn demonic qi and profound demonic intent covering their surfaces swiftly melted away beneath the cleansing holy light. Within a few breaths, the originally fierce and terrifying demon stones were completely transformed.
Heaven Grade Spirit Stones, Immortal Grade Spirit Stones.
Maha Hell was a wonderful place. One could easily pick up countless treasures here.
Just gathering a few spirit stones would likely yield a total value far exceeding the entire fortune of an ordinary Great Sage, even enough to support the resources needed for him to cultivate to the Heavenly Position Realm.
One day, after following an unusually pure and unique energy fluctuation to a wasteland shrouded in gray mist, his divine sense detected an exceptionally special existence.
Deep within the mist stood a dark-gold figure a thousand zhang tall, quietly towering like a small mountain.
It possessed an almost perfect humanoid outline, its lines smooth and brimming with strength. Its dark-gold skin flowed with a cold, noble metallic sheen, exactly the same color as the Spear of the God of Underworld.
A member of the Nether Race!
Among the many races of Hell, they were one of the noblest bloodlines. They were said to be an ancient race close to the origin of Hell itself, their status in Hell akin to that of an imperial family in a human empire.
They were born powerful, with few equals among those of the same realm. Even in Maha Hell, members of the Nether Race were exceedingly rare.
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