Crunch!
Fang Chen found he could bite through the Bamboo Shoot now. Even with his current bite strength, it had been cooked to just the right tenderness. An ordinary Bamboo Shoot could never have withstood the force of his jaws.
Incredible! That Bamboo Shoot was so hard, but after being cooked in this Furnace Cauldron, it's edible!
Fang Chen was stunned. He stared at the Furnace Cauldron before him, certain it was no ordinary thing.
But although Old Farmer was his Manifestation, Fang Chen had no control over the Furnace Cauldron. If he could control it, he would use the Black Cauldron to stew food every day.
Full and satisfied, Fang Chen grew sleepy. He lay down on the Green Grass Great Array and fell asleep.
In his dream, Fang Chen found himself in a dark world. After an unknown length of time, a golden point of light appeared in the darkness, and he chased it with all his might.
Just then, the space around Fang Chen warped slightly. Each of his Manifestations gave off a strange glow. The lights mingled and wove together into mysterious Dao Patterns.
Those Dao Patterns spread outward like the roots of a plant.
The people undergoing Tribulation Transcendence within the Green Grass Great Array felt waves of terrifying energy coming from it.
The warped space continued to spread.
An hour later, it stretched over a hundred li across. A cultivator who had just survived his Heavenly Tribulation was suddenly enveloped by it.
The cultivator was a disciple of the Glazed Sword Sect.
He felt a mysterious force act upon him. His hair began to turn white, wrinkles spread across his skin, and his Lifespan was draining away at an alarming rate!
"What's going on?"
The Saint's face filled with shock at the sight.
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