More than 10,000 meters underground, an ancient ruin had been dormant for an unknown period of time. Just now, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, flickering continuously, like a soul that had been sleeping for many years, silently murmuring.
After Zhang Junbao finished adjusting his breathing, he glanced at the traces of the battle.
The surrounding trees had been completely cleared away, and even the ground looked as if it had been covered with a layer of tar.
Planetary Level combat, just as its name suggests, is capable of causing considerable damage to a planet. Changing the terrain with bare hands is no longer a joke, but something that can actually be done.
The nearby river had disappeared, and the thick fog that had been dispersed by the battle had spread again. Only this time, the Cloud-Winged Falcon clan was missing.
After the battle, their king had been killed by Zhang Junbao. Under these circumstances, any creature with a modicum of intelligence would not linger in the same spot.
"Good, the battle just now scared away all the nearby monsters, which will save us a lot of trouble. Which way should we go next?"
How about this side?
Without any clear clues, Zhang Junbao could only search in a random direction, as if he had a faint hope for this direction, as if a voice inside him was telling him that this was the right direction.
Amidst the thick fog, Zhang Junbao continued to project his Spiritual Force, searching for the Willow King's whereabouts.
An hour later, Zhang Junbao began to slow down, cautiously making his way through the mountains of a small island. He sensed something unusual.
"Strange, we're already quite a distance from the lake, and the surrounding vegetation is very lush, it doesn't seem like there aren't any monsters around."
However, I have already ventured three miles into the island, and I still haven't found any trace of monster activity around me.
This situation suggests that a powerful demonic beast may inhabit this area.
Although Zhang Junbao wasn't too worried about the monster attacks, constantly dealing with them was indeed a huge waste of time.
"The temperature here seems a bit higher than elsewhere, and the trees are more lush." Zhang Junbao proceeded cautiously.
The surrounding trees and vines were intertwined, and flowers were everywhere, as if it were springtime.
Just as Zhang Junbao was walking forward, suddenly, a bright red flower, larger than a face, swelled up and revealed its huge root system hidden underground.
This is actually a carnivorous flower!
Zhang Junbao saw that its root system was covered with hooks and thorns, and the moment the root system left the ground, it rapidly expanded. The originally bucket-like root system split open, forming a gaping maw, which shot directly towards Zhang Junbao like lightning.
What appeared to be flowers on the ground were actually just the lips of a gaping, bloodthirsty maw; behind the beautiful blossoms lay a man-eating trap.
A gigantic maw, like an abyss, descended from the sky, threatening to swallow Zhang Junbao whole.
"Hmm?" Zhang Junbao's eyes turned cold. Under the control of his Spiritual Force, a throwing knife shot out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"Pfft"
The carnivorous plant disintegrated in mid-air, turning into scattered fragments that fell to the ground.
"In this era, even a flower has become so cruel! But if I remember correctly, the Willow King should be nearby, given the presence of a man-eating flower here."
Zhang Junbao marveled that the direction he had chosen randomly had, as if by divine intervention, led him to the correct location.
The reason they hadn't used their Spiritual Force extensively to explore was to avoid alerting other demonic beasts, but now that the location had been determined, there was no need to hold back.
"Found it!"
Sure enough, Zhang Junbao discovered that a kilometer away, nine enormous willow trees dominated a large area of the island. Around them, not even monsters or other plants grew, let alone anything else.
" The Spirit of Plants and Trees!"
"Finally found it!" Zhang Junbao smiled. He had overcome many obstacles and even fought against a King-level monster. Now that the treasure was right in front of him, he felt a surge of joy after all the hardships he had endured.
The greatest opportunity on Earth right now is undoubtedly found in Mist Island.
The opportunities here can be divided into three levels.
First, there are the Spirit of Plants and Trees. On Mist Island, there are not only nine willow trees, but also many other Spirit of Plants and Trees, numbering in the hundreds.
Each Spirit of Plants and Trees is more valuable than Dragon Blood, capable of significantly improving physical attributes, with even stronger effects than Dragon Blood, and can also greatly increase cell activity.
A single dose of Dragon Blood can sell for 80 billion; the even more potent Spirit of Plants and Trees would likely fetch hundreds of billions, and you probably wouldn't even see them.
The second opportunity is the Wood Bud Crystal, which is a true treasure of the universe. Consuming one Wood Bud Crystal can rapidly transform Lord-level demon beast into King-level, while a human War God Level powerhouse can also rapidly evolve their physical attributes to Beyond War God level, that is, the Planetary Level.
This is a treasure that would absolutely drive countless Wargod mad. There are quite a few Wargod on Earth, numbering in the thousands, but only a pitiful few dozen at the Planetary Level. One can imagine how difficult it is to go from War God Level to Planetary Level through arduous training.
The most precious thing is the legacy of the Yunmo Star Ship, located tens of thousands of meters underground. It is the legacy of an Immortal Expert has already fallen, and it can be said to have surpassed the level that Earth's martial artists can understand by countless times.
Zhang Junbao wasn't sure if the Intelligent Life Babata on the Yunmo Star Ship would accept him. After all, matters of inheritance sometimes really depend on fate, and you can't force it.
Trying to force the inheritance is like the Ninth Prince of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire in the Thunder World, who was thoroughly played with by the Intelligent Life left behind by World Lord, gaining nothing in the end. He even caused his maternal grandfather to pay a huge price, only to receive a mocking remark in return.
"Things of fate cannot be forced, but the Spirit of Plants and Trees before me must be obtained."
Zhang Junbao's eyes gleamed with fighting spirit. The martial arts world held no appeal for him anymore, but in this world, he was nothing more than a lowly Apprentice Level hadn't even set foot in the universe.
Opportunities, treasures, secret manuals, Law —countless things beyond Zhang Junbao's original understanding await his exploration in this world, reigniting his fighting spirit.
After reaching the peak, he was able to return to the impulse he had when he first learned martial arts. For Zhang Junbao, it was like when he was a child and saw model rockets and airplanes. He was very curious, but after becoming familiar with them, he got tired of them and lost interest.
Now, what lay before him was a real spaceship, how could he not be excited?
It is this most primal pursuit that has driven him to keep moving forward on the path of martial arts!
The nine willow trees in front of us have very thick trunks. Even the thinnest willow tree has a trunk diameter of about one meter. The thickest one even has a diameter of three meters.
A gust of wind blew by, and the millions of willow branches growing on the nine giant willow trees danced in unison, a truly magnificent sight!
The Spirit of Plants and Trees are not unique to Mist Island; they have been found in other parts of the world as well. Zhang Junbao had already checked the information and compared it with the data. The eight smaller ones here are Thousand-Year Spirit of Plants and Trees, while the largest one is a ten- Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit of Plants and Trees.
According to records, the combat power of the Thousand-Year Spirit of Plants and Trees is comparable to that of Mid-level Wargod, or even the Peak Mid-level Wargod.
The Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit of Plants and Trees is probably already close to the Planetary Level in strength.
However, as a plant, its root system cannot move, which is a natural disadvantage, and I can only apologize.
Six throwing knives floated out from beside Zhang Junbao and hovered in the air.
Eight Mid-level Wargod and one Peak High-level War God —such opponents are not too difficult for him now.