Chapter 1090 - Heavenly Burials Summit
Liu Wuxie regretted only one thing. The fact that he hadn't been able to form a cursed realm, no matter how much cursed energy he absorbed.
"It looks like I'll have to refine the Cursed Stone itself," Liu Wuxie muttered.
If he could do that, he could break through to the eighth-level Spirit Profound Realm.
The Cursed Stone was deadly to most, but to Liu Wuxie, anything beneath heaven was a potential treasure. With the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron, he could devour anything, cursed or not.
Their ascent was swift. In just two hours, they reached the summit.
There was a massive crater at the summit, and the Cursed Stone—as large as a small house—was in the middle of the crater.
"What a large Cursed Stone... It's far bigger than I imagined," Liu Wuxie remarked.
He had read of Cursed Stones in ancient texts, but none were ever larger than a washbasin. Yet here stood a monstrous relic, far surpassing all known sizes.
As they approached, cursed energy surged toward them in waves, slamming into them. The sheer density would have killed anyone else instantly. Liu Wuxie finally understood why the people of the Eastern Domain remained confined to the Eighteen Peak Cities. The cursed energy beyond was simply overwhelming.
The crater itself was just over three meters deep, and the Cursed Stone jutted visibly from its center. Its surface had already begun to flake from years of wind and rain.
The two began circling it for inspection.
"Brother Liu, over here!" Tian Wucang called out.