"The relic bone in my possession is actually a rib of the Ancient Immortal Sovereign?"
"The Ancient Immortal Sovereign once defended Murong Jiuhua against the combined assault of three Demon Gods?"
"His soul's whereabouts are unknown, meaning that although his body perished, his soul still exists in the world? A soul surviving for ten thousand years, incredible!"
Qin Wang read the first piece of intelligence, eyes filled with shock.
"The Heavenfire Pagoda was the treasure of the Heavenfire Immortal Sovereign, and he participated in the Myriad Spirits War? His soul also survived?"
Reading the third piece of intelligence, Qin Wang was already astounded.
"The Barbarian God was so powerful in life, how terrifying must his left hand be?"
Looking at the fourth piece of intelligence, Qin Wang's anticipation for the Barbarian God's left hand grew even stronger.
"Murong Changtian is unlucky and suffered a blood collapse! Just the effect I wanted!"
"Yes!"
"The Barbarian King, Man Lin, is also unlucky?!"
Qin Wang contemplated the eighth piece of intelligence, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
By noon, Zhang Fujiang joyfully approached Qin Wang, bowing respectfully. "Master, we've dug 300 zhang deep, but it's still foggy, and the digging feels like hitting hard iron; my spirit sword even got damaged!"
"Is this the Barbarian God's left hand?"
"When Wan Yan Meng's cultivation breaks into the Foundation Establishment, we'll head to the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty. I wonder how unlucky the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty will be?" Qin Wang mused over the ninth and tenth pieces of intelligence, filled with anticipation.
Qin Wang extended his divine sense, unable to penetrate further, instead sensing a terrifying aura from below.
The two arrived at the 300 zhang depth. There, Qin Wang saw a human-like finger emerging from the stone wall.
"Oh?!"
The Tianji Earth Palace, a place he had never heard of. To extract information about it from Murong Changtian seemed unrealistic, so Qin Wang decided to investigate it himself.
After reading the intelligence, Qin Wang took out the purified elixirs and started consuming them.
The Murong family had been troublesome repeatedly, an unacceptable offense.
The desired outcome was their misfortune!
Upon hearing Zhang Fujiang's report, Qin Wang opened his eyes, filled with anticipation, and stood up. "Take me to see!"
Qin Wang reveled in the seventh piece of intelligence, feeling quite satisfied.
Not long after.
Time passed.
"Has the Barbarian God's left hand been excavated?"
Zhang Fujiang bowed and led the way. The two walked down the stone steps behind the cave.
"First, increase cultivation proficiency!"
"Murong Changtian has been to the Tianji Earth Palace, which might hold information on hieroglyphic golden scrolls?"
Qin Wang scrutinized the partially revealed Barbarian God's left hand, instructing Zhang Fujiang, "Dig around it and extract the entire hand!"
"Yes, Master!" Zhang Fujiang nodded, directing the puppet souls to excavate around the Barbarian God's left hand and store the extracted stones in storage pouches.
Qin Wang wasn't idle, using his Ziyang Sword to clear the surrounding stones.
Before long.
A massive hand, about a zhang long, with fingers as thick as Qin Wang's thigh, appeared before him.
This hand, only from palm to elbow, had fingers curled, a yellowish hue, muscle bulging, extremely hard, and emitting a terrifying aura.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Qin Wang took out a spirit weapon and struck the hand, but it didn't budge, producing a loud noise as the spirit weapon broke.
"As expected of the Barbarian God's left hand!"
"Spirit weapons can't even scratch it!"
Qin Wang examined the enormous Barbarian God's left hand, eyes gleaming with joy. He stepped forward and stored the hand in his pouch.
"This is the Barbarian God's left hand?!"
"Uncorrupted after ten thousand years, and it broke a spirit weapon!"
Zhang Fujiang watched as his master stored the Barbarian God's left hand, deeply shocked.
Typically, bodies decay into bones after death, but this hand remained intact and extraordinarily hard!
This showed just how powerful the Barbarian God was in life!
"Zhang Fujiang, we've got what we came for. Let's go back up!"
Qin Wang double-checked, finding nothing else, and spoke to Zhang Fujiang.
With the Barbarian God's left hand secured, they could head to the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty once Wan Yan Meng broke into the Foundation Establishment stage.
The next day.
Qin Wang and Zhang Fujiang meditated in the cave, cultivating.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a powerful aura surged from Wan Yan Meng's secluded cave!
"Has she broken through?"
Qin Wang stood up, eyes filled with satisfaction as he gazed at the cave ten zhang away.
At this moment.
Ten miles from Qin Wang's cave, two Foundation Establishment cultivators landed on a mountain peak.
"Brother Yan, according to my Heavenly Fragrance Lock Spirit tracking, he's right there!" Murong Chui, dressed in black, pointed towards Qin Wang's cave and spoke to Yan Cangwu in blue.
"Are you sure, Brother Murong?"
Yan Cangwu's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he asked.
"Rest assured, I'm certain!"
"Complete your task, and I'll collect the remaining half of my fee once done!"
"I'll wait for you thirty miles away!"
Murong Chui confidently responded.
He had always used his Heavenly Fragrance Lock Spirit technique to track cultivators, but cautiously avoided robbery, instead trading information for rewards.
Over the years, he'd frequented auction houses and amassed considerable wealth.
"Good!"
Yan Cangwu, seeing Murong Chui's confidence, nodded and flew towards Eagle Cliff.
Murong Chui cautiously departed.
"That scoundrel, stealing my ancient relic bone and Heavenfire Pagoda. Hmph!"
"Killing you will make everything mine!"
Yan Cangwu flew above, eyes flashing with ruthless intent as he looked down at the mountain.
This time, he pursued the incomplete Heavenfire Pagoda relentlessly because he possessed a piece identical to it.
Thus, he was determined to acquire the Heavenfire Pagoda at all costs.
When he failed to secure it, he contacted Murong Chui to track and kill the cultivator who obtained it.
By afternoon.
"Li Xiaoye, thank you!"
"I've finally succeeded in Foundation Establishment. Next, let's go to the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty?"
In the cave, Wan Yan Meng looked at Qin Wang, her bright eyes filled with gratitude, and she bowed deeply to him.
At this moment.
She only wanted to help "Li Xiaoye" to trouble the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty and bring misfortune upon it.
"You're welcome."
Qin Wang waved his hand at Wan Yan Meng. "Next, we'll head to Tian Nan Trading City to buy supplies, then go to the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty."
"Hmm?"
As soon as Qin Wang finished speaking, he swiftly moved outside the cave, looking at the sky a hundred zhang away, his face darkening!
He had just scanned with his divine sense and discovered a Foundation Establishment middle-stage cultivator outside, brimming with killing intent.
"Scoundrel! You are indeed here!!"
"Die!"
Yan Cangwu saw Qin Wang and shouted, his flying sword turning into a fierce beam aimed at Qin Wang's throat, intending to decapitate him in one strike!
At the same time.
He patted his storage pouch, and a seven-foot-tall zombie, covered in green hair, with black, sharp nails and two yellow fangs at the corners of its mouth, appeared beside him!
"Ha!"
The zombie raised its hands and leaped straight towards Qin Wang!