A Bountiful Harvest

Ning Fa quickly arrived in the valley.

The valley covered roughly a thousand square meters and was bright as day.

As far as the eye could see stood Circular Platforms, each topped by a glazed light barrier.

Within those glazed barriers lay treasures of every shape and form, all blazing with precious light.

The sight was exceedingly familiar to Ning Fa. It was identical to the layout of the Jia-Three Treasury.

Ning Fa swept his gaze around, and his face immediately filled with excitement.

A casual glance revealed Fourth-grade or quasi-Fourth-grade treasures everywhere. The radiant glow of all kinds of spiritual materials nearly dazzled him blind.

"We've struck it rich! We've struck it rich!" Little Ice's eyes had already turned into the shape of Spirit Stones as it hopped about in excitement.

"Take every treasure! Leave nothing behind!" Ning Fa waved his hand and charged toward a glazed barrier first.

Hei Yu, Blue Lightning, and Little Ice were unwilling to lag behind. At Ning Fa's signal, they rushed toward another platform.

With their strength, breaking a glazed barrier like this alone would be far too difficult. Only by joining forces could they speed things up.

"There's actually Ten Thousand Year Golden Thunder Bamboo here!" Ning Fa stared at the small segment of pale golden bamboo within the barrier before him, utterly thrilled.

The value of such a treasure was simply beyond description to him.

With a ringing sword cry, the Geng Metal Sword flew out and slashed fiercely down at the barrier.

A streak of sword qi carrying Geng Metal Tribulation Thunder cleaved out, making the barrier tremble violently as faint cracks appeared across it.

Not long afterward, with a crisp crack, the glazed barrier shattered.

Ning Fa held the segment of Golden Thunder Bamboo as though he had obtained