Chen Fusheng's understanding was overturned once again...
What secret art was the Gourd displaying? Could it still demand benefits?
Now the five little ghosts were riding Red Cloud, holding Star Devouring Vine aloft, as if declaring: If there are no benefits, we'll throw Star Devouring Vine back.
Buzz...
The Gourd sprayed out a vast expanse of red light, which fell over the five ghosts' heads.
Chen Fusheng watched without blinking. Ever since the Gourd swallowed the Five-Colored Aurora Mirror, these red-light substances had been emerging from the surface of the Black Gold Gourd.
During that time, Chen Fusheng had been unable to discern what sort of energy these substances contained.
Instead, the five ghosts gobbled up the red light with noisy smacks, as if they were gnawing on flatbread.
Still unsatisfied, they threw Star Devouring Vine to the Gourd. Then they spun around in place and vanished with a series of popping sounds, as if they had burrowed into the boundless Great Universe and returned to their old home.
Plop!
Yuan Daqiang instantly knelt before the Gourd. With snot and tears streaming down his face, he begged the Gourd to teach him the supreme method.
The Gourd knocked Da Qiang flying. Da Qiang was not angry in the slightest. He pulled out a little notebook, took out the Ninth Five Supreme Immortal Dragon Art, and began studying it.
But could these scriptures, which Yuan Daqiang had once obtained through threats and coercion, truly offer any hope of cultivation?
Inside the Space Pearl, White Tiger's body trembled. In the end, she stumbled and collapsed onto the ground.
She looked as if she had seen a ghost, her eyes filled with utter disbelief.
Only today did White Tiger realize what stood behind Chen Fusheng.
A Prehistoric Monster—a living Prehistoric Supreme Treasure!
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