Li Qingxian glanced up at Shen Xiaoyi's cloud-shading umbrella, then looked toward the Remnant Tower, his expression grave.
Five thousand Fortune Fish had been swallowed whole by the Remnant Tower—three thousand in one gulp.
He could only obtain one a day. Under normal circumstances, it would take nine years to gather that many.
Moreover, the auras of Heavenly Grace and the Heavenly Nobility Fate Spirit were gradually weakening, showing that Good Fortune Born's fortune was continually resisting the Old Kingdom of the Death Realm on his behalf.
After all, the foundation of this remnant stele differed from natural mountains and rivers. It was bound up with the Old Kingdom of the Death Realm.
"Success or failure hinges on this one move. The Mountain-Opening Formula is divided into four methods: sacrificing to the mountain, inviting gods, and moving the mountain. Finally, one uses a Fate Artifact to formally open the mountain and completely sever every connection between the Remnant Tower and the Old Kingdom of the Death Realm. Among them, moving the mountain is especially important. If it were an ordinary mountain, it would be no challenge at all. But this Remnant Tower bears national fortune. What must be moved is no ordinary mountain, but the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains of the Old Kingdom. Even an Upper Rank Fate Arts Master might not succeed. I misjudged it before. This time, I absolutely cannot misjudge it. Let me think..."
Li Qingxian pondered for a moment. Sensing that the Lightning-Wrapped Drum-Bearing Strongman was about to leave, an idea stirred in his heart. He turned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I wish to ask about something."
"What is it?" The Lightning-Wrapped Drum-Bearing Strongman withdrew his right foot.
Li Qingxian pointed at the Remnant Tower. "Are there any strongmen in the Upper Realm