Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

But as far as he knew, in this area, there were only two strong individuals at the Earth Tier Third Heaven.

One was the Clan Leader of the Yuan Race—Primordial Venerable.

The other was that old monster of the Immortal Mountain.

However, these two should not recklessly barge into his territory, as they have always kept out of each other’s affairs, long having a tacit understanding.

He decided not to overthink it, and went to see who exactly the intruder was.

Daring to intrude on his territory, even a strong individual of the Earth Tier Third Heaven would not be spared by him.

With that thought, the figure of Jiu Ri flashed and disappeared from the side hall.

This time, although he was startled awake from his slumber, his injuries had also been mostly healed, making him naturally stronger than before.

...

At the same time, inside the Great Hall.

The last altar had already been breached by two great clones.

Nearly a hundred Altar Guardian Spirits were slaughtered completely, allowing Wang Teng’s Guardian to level up once more.

Subsequently, Wang Teng and his five clones worked together to handle the spoils, obtaining three masses of Celestial Essence Blood and over a hundred skeletons.

To this end, the eight great altars were thoroughly cleared, and Wang Teng reaped a bountiful harvest.

His efficiency was as swift as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving Little Douzi staring agape.

After the battlefield was cleaned up, Wang Teng didn’t have time to explain and directly brought Little Douzi and the five clones into the Palm Buddha Country.

Then, his figure flashed as he rushed towards the Eighth Hall.

Soon, he returned to the Eighth Hall.

Just as Wang Teng returned to the Eighth Hall, a flash of light shone overhead, and a majestic figure appeared in the sky.

Jiu Ri appeared!

At this moment, he saw the bare eight great altars, and was utterly astonished!

Who on earth did this?

Someone actually destroyed all his altars, and even looted all the creature skeletons and the Divine Essence Blood contained within the altars.

"Damn it~!"

Jiu Ri was extremely furious.

He looked around, gazing down at the entire Great Hall, but saw no one.

The intruder was not only extremely efficient but also very cunning!

That person must have looted the resources and fled to other areas of the Divine Hall.

Thinking of this, Jiu Ri’s body flickered as he began to search the entire Ninth Hall.

Even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he was going to find the intruder.

If someone dared to steal his resources, they should not think of leaving alive!

At the same time, Wang Teng, upon returning to the Eighth Hall, immediately set off at full speed towards the Seventh Hall.

A minute later, he returned to the Seventh Hall.

Then, he returned to the Sixth Hall.

A short while later, he returned to the Fifth Hall.

At this moment, he stood suspended in the air, looking down at the vast and boundless Sea of Suffering, letting out a long breath of relief.

This sea, ten thousand feet deep and as black as ink, was indeed a great place for hiding!

With this thought, he plunged into the depths of the sea.

The next second, he entered the Palm Buddha Country.

Leaving only a soy-sized space node, suspended in the deep sea, making it impossible to be discovered.

Once he entered the Palm Buddha Country, Wang Teng couldn’t wait to take out the Asura Essence Blood.

It turned out that he intended to first refine the essence blood before confronting Jiu Ri.

After all, based on the strength of the Celestial Beings, it could be judged that Jiu Ri was extremely powerful.

Since he had the means to enhance his strength, he naturally wanted to first make full use of it before engaging in battle, to maximize the chances of victory...

Meanwhile, Jiu Ri was still searching all over the Ninth Hall for Wang Teng’s traces.

He still thought the intruder was in the Ninth Hall.

...

Inside the Palm Buddha Country.

As soon as Wang Teng took out the essence blood, Little Douzi came running over.

"Master~! Why have you returned to the Palm Buddha Country too?"

Wang Teng smiled slightly and said, "Returning here, naturally, is to refine the essence blood first before going out to fight. That Jiu Ri seems exceedingly strong, and if we’re not confident in defeating him, we shouldn’t act rashly."

"Otherwise, if he realizes something is wrong and seizes the opportunity to escape, we will have failed completely."

Little Douzi nodded repeatedly, "Indeed~! Master thought it out thoroughly!"

"Little one, here are these three masses of essence blood for you! Go and refine them quickly!"

Wang Teng casually took out a jade bottle, which contained the essence blood of the Garuda, whose body was fundamentally composed of Zombie Ancestor Ying Gou’s fresh and essence blood.

Little Douzi was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master~!"

After that, she picked up the jade bottle and skipped away merrily.

Watching Little Douzi’s cheerful figure, Wang Teng couldn’t help but smile.

Only then did he have time to look around.

Now, the Palm Buddha Country was an enormous space spanning several dozen miles.

Above the ten thousand feet high sky, near the gigantic crown of the Fusang Tree, the Yin Moon Dragon Pearl shimmered like a silver plate.

Looking more closely, the Fusang Tree had also been fully restored.

At this moment, it was vibrant, its crown radiating Holy Light, echoing with the Yin Moon Dragon Pearl, like the sun and moon shining together.

Beneath the tree, there was a beautifully crafted great hall, which was Qian Lingxue’s home.

Beside the home, there was the Eye of the Spiritual Spring, clusters of Spirit Flowers and Herbs, and dozens of Spirit Trees.

In short, the scenery before him was picturesque, bringing joy to one’s heart!

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"Eh? This time flow rate..."

Suddenly, Wang Teng noticed a subtle change in the flow of time within the space, which seemed to have increased considerably.

"Creak~!"

Just then, the grand door of the great hall in front opened wide.

Qian Lingxue walked out.

"Master~!"

She walked over joyfully upon seeing Wang Teng.

"Xue’Er, has your Talent Ability been enhanced again?"

Wang Teng sized up Qian Lingxue.

The young girl’s Basic Combat Power had reached an astonishing forty-nine thousand points; this improvement was substantial indeed!