Phosphorfire Sea Crag.
In the dead of night, Jiang Jingnian silently passed through the five outer zones and reached the innermost area.
An open expanse of salt blocks stretched before him.
Jiang Jingnian approached the largest sea crag at its center, his gaze settling on the text that appeared.
[Note: The baleful intent of Phosphorfire Sea Crag must be completely dissipated and converted before it can be devoured and refined (conversion progress: 28%)]
Fewer people.
The progress... has slowed.
Of course, there's no rush.
After all, Xie Wuchen must be bottling up something big for me.
Refining Phosphorfire Sea Crag will hurt him, but it will also release him from his restraints.
If we really turn on each other, the first battle must be the decisive one. If I fail to finish him off, a prospective Martial Saint lurking in the shadows will be a little too much for me.
Jiang Jingnian's brows rose slightly as numerous thoughts passed through his mind.
Zeng Shukong had wreaked havoc for only one night.
For now, he had caused no damage to this sect Secret Realm.
Yet with fewer people cultivating and fewer experts, the rate at which these phosphorfire salt blocks were consumed had dropped.
Although I'm feeling some urgency, I still can't open it for free.
Besides, the main consumers are still Inner Qi experts and Half-Step Grandmasters. The hall master alone consumes as much cultivation energy as one or two hundred Outer Disciples.
The sect now had a hundred things waiting to be rebuilt, and much of its reserves, money, and secret treasures had been spent.
A large amount of compensation still had to be paid out.
Even some of its businesses below the mountain were being sold off.
Had the Xu and Zeng families not been destroyed,