Leaving aside the amazement of Zhang Wenjun and the other clan members, Liu Changxu descended into the depths of the magma under the protection of the Water Shield Technique.
Since this was Liu Changxu's first time moving through magma, he controlled his descent with great care, inching slowly downward.
The magma pool was extremely hot. Even the magma at its surface reached several hundred degrees, and its searing heat constantly ate away at the protective water shield, sharply increasing Liu Changxu's magic power consumption.
To find the spirit treasure as quickly as possible, Liu Changxu used the Eye of Myriad Forms to search carefully through the magma. Despite the murky magma blocking his sight, when he reached a depth of fifty zhang, he finally found it: a five-foot chunk of third-tier spiritual material, firecrystal iron.
Firecrystal iron was an extremely precious artifact-forging material that could be used to forge a Golden Core cultivator's lifebound magical treasure.
Joy surged through Liu Changxu's heart. A chunk of firecrystal iron this large was worth at least a hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones. He had struck it rich.
After putting the firecrystal iron into his Storage Bag, Liu Changxu hurried upward. The magma here was at least fifteen hundred degrees, and maintaining his protective water shield had already consumed more than half his magic power. If he did not leave now, he could die down here.
By the time he returned to the surface, Liu Changxu's magic power was almost exhausted. His handsome, jade-like face had turned crimson, and sweat drenched his entire body.
Seeing Liu Changxu emerge, Zhang Wenjun immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "Senior, are you all right?"
After recovering some magic power, Liu Changxu told the clan members gathered around him in concern, "Don't worry, everyone! I'm fine! I