Just How Dangerous Was This Thing?
"Old Bi, this is yours."
The Immovable Wisdom King Wall let out a satisfied groan. Dark golden light emanated from Su Zhan's body, enveloping the metal sphere. A crunching sound echoed in Su Zhan's chest.
Three breaths later, the metal ball was gone.
The scales on Su Zhan's skin, the layer of Wisdom King Armor Skin, became finer. Not thicker—they became more refined, and the coverage and density of the Principle reached a new level.
[Immovable Wisdom King Wall]: Excellent! Much better than those architectural fragments! This metal contains trace amounts of "Sunken Abyss Iron"—
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]: My turn! It's my turn!
Su Zhan picked up the third item.
A blood-red Spirit Grass. Its roots writhe like snakes, and its leaves are adorned with flame-like patterns.
"Fire Soul Lingzhi. A sixth-grade spirit medicine, containing concentrated Fire Principle. Dragon Lord, after you consume it, will the duration of your White True Fire be extended?"
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]: You won't know until you try. Throw it over here!
Su Zhan placed the Fire Soul Lingzhi into his Sea of Consciousness.
The phantom of the Blazing Dragon Venerate opened its massive maw and swallowed it whole.
The flames surged within his Sea of Consciousness for a moment—crimson, orange-yellow, and then white. The White True Fire was a size larger than before.
[Blazing Dragon Venerate]: Burp--Feels good. The reserves of White True Fire have increased by about 30%. Previously, a white fire attack could only last for ten breaths at a time, but now it can last for fifteen breaths.
Su Zhan nodded.
The fourth item was a bottle of dark green liquid. The bottle was sealed, but Su Zhan could smell the highly poisonous odor emanating from it.
Before Su Zhan could even distribute the Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon, Su Zhan was already drooling over it in his Sea of Consciousness.
[The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon]: This is "Nine Nether Bone-Eroding Liquid"! A highly concentrated compound toxin, containing at least twelve different poison sources. Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!
Su Zhan dropped the bottle in.
The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon swallowed all the venom, then let out a long burp in his Sea of Consciousness.
[The Myriad Poisons Divine Farmer's Canon]: Three rare toxin blueprints have been added to the poison database. The recipe for Law-Eroding Poison can be optimized—the corrosion rate is expected to increase by 40%.
The fifth item is a Crystal- clear, emerald-green stone. There is a faint pulse of Life Element inside the stone.
"Little tree, for you."
The Ancient Life Tree carefully accepted the emerald stone within its Sea of Consciousness.
Green energy seeps from the stones and is absorbed by the roots of the ancient trees.
The ninth leaf—that Withering and Flourishing Leaf, half emerald green and half scorched yellow—trembled slightly.
[Ancient Life Tree]: This is a "Living Stone." It contains fragments of extremely ancient Wood Principle. My Withering and Flourishing Principle... seem to have revealed some new possibilities. It needs time to digest.
The sixth item was given to the Thunder Emperor Divine Seat —a purple Thunder Pearl the size of a walnut. Its origin is unknown, but it contains extremely pure thunder- Principle energy.
When the Thunder Emperor Divine Seat, he was unusually serious for once.
[Thunder Emperor Divine Seat]: This Thunder Pearl is no less than five thousand years old. The thunder-type Principle within it have naturally condensed into a complete miniature circuit. Give me three hours to digest it, and the stability of the Three-Dragon Rank can be improved even further.
After the first round of distribution, Su Zhan still had quite a few items left.
But most of the remaining materials were of slightly lower grade and Ordinary Grade. The Cultivation Method didn't really care and just shared them like snacks.
What truly caught Su Zhan's attention was the Beast-Skin Scroll.
The words "Primordial Demon Embryo" were etched into his mind like nails.
He took the scroll out of his pocket and looked at it again.
The Sect Master's notes were written with great restraint. The words were concise, written in the style of 1,700 years ago. But the fear between the lines could not be hidden—a Martial Emperor level expert had been trapped in a nightmare for three days and three nights simply by touching the outer layer of the Sealing Formation with his divine sense.
Just how dangerous is this thing?
Su Zhan spread the scroll out on the ground.
Yuan Ji came closer. The old man's emotions had stabilized somewhat; his eyes were still red, but his hands were no longer trembling.
"The Primordial Demon Embryo..." Yuan Ji read these words aloud, and the color drained from his face.
Has this name been mentioned in the Yuan Household's Inheritance records?
Yuan Ji shook his head. "The Yuan Household family patriarchs throughout history only knew that there was Sealing Formation beneath the Grotto-Heaven Core, Sealing Formation something 'Nameless Thing.' They never knew its specific name."