Those hundred-odd pale golden spheres enclosing sacred qi clusters were what he needed.
The two hundred sacred qi clusters he had just spent had been well worth it.
The sacred might in the black mist was immensely powerful. Had it concentrated on obstructing Fang Yun, he would not have been able to take even a single stone. But it was spread too thin, and with a Dragon Race treasure like the Starfire Armillary Mirror suppressing it, Fang Yun himself consumed scarcely any sacred qi. Only the Bronze Giant and the Great Scholar spirit bones expended sacred qi when seizing the pale golden spheres.
He spent fewer than a hundred strands of sacred qi to seize clusters containing ten thousand strands-a hundredfold return.
A quarter of an hour later, his Literary Palace held a full one hundred and twenty-one sacred qi clusters.
With the nearby sacred qi clusters swept clean, Fang Yun flew farther away without even glancing at the other pale golden spheres. Along the way, the two Fourth Realm spirit bones kept grabbing spheres enclosing sacred qi clusters.
But the spheres here were not dense enough. Dissatisfied, Fang Yun advanced cautiously.
Suddenly, the giant ape fierce spirit from earlier appeared two hundred yards ahead to his left, chasing an enormous sphere of light twenty yards tall.
Winds of sacred might kept obstructing it, preventing the giant ape fierce spirit from catching the sphere.
A twenty-yard sphere was exceedingly rare. Ordinarily, it should have contained the complete, powerful spirit bones of a Great Demon King. Obtaining them would be a tremendous help to a fierce spirit.
Yet even those in the Emperor Realm could not see through that powerful golden light.
Fang Yun was different. A careful look revealed that the enormous sphere contained no powerful spirit bones at all,