Qin Fengming had always valued his promises. Since he had agreed to collect the Baleful God Demon Qi for Saintly Venerable Qinglin, he naturally could not go back on his word. The moment he spoke, his figure was already slowly descending into the enormous pit.
Jun Yan frowned as he looked at the huge fog bank within the pit. Clear disdain showed in his eyes.
To him, the Baleful God Demon Qi was of little use. He could consume Blood-Shedding Gold Crystal, so it was naturally of far greater value.
Jun Yan stood amid the blazing lava, a layer of dark cyan, ghostly keratin covering his entire body. Hardly any aura escaped him, but the lava's scorching heat could not harm him in the slightest.
Qin Fengming ignored Jun Yan. His figure descended along the Alum Crystal Stone wall as he wanted to see whether there was any Blood-Shedding Gold Crystal in the depths of the pit.
To his disappointment, the pit's stone walls were smooth, and not the slightest trace of Blood-Shedding Gold Crystal could be seen.
The enormous pit looked like a giant bowl. The huge mass of Baleful God Demon Qi was not at the bottom of the bowl but floated in the hollow center.
Qin Fengming looked up at the enormous fog bank floating in the lava like a bubble, and a sharp glint suddenly flashed through his eyes.
With such a huge mass of Baleful God Demon Qi, how many God Slaying Lightning bolts could be refined after collecting it? The mere thought made Qin Fengming's mind roar. Perhaps every Mahayana cultivator in the Three Realms could have one.
His heart trembling, Qin Fengming suppressed the turmoil in his chest. With a turn of his hand, the broken bowl immediately appeared in his grasp.
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