950: Chapter 933: Leaving the Secret Realm, Mu Qing Leaves Retreat (8) 950: Chapter 933: Leaving the Secret Realm, Mu Qing Leaves Retreat (8) [Dear book friends, join the group!]
Hum!
Without hesitation, Bu Canghai subrged his spiritual will into the silver fish and began its refinent, gaining control over the origin of this secret realm space.
Naturally, he could now find a way out of this secret realm.
Whoosh!
After a long ti, the silver fish in his hand finally stopped moving, and Bu Canghai also had ti to observe.
At this mont, he finally realized that this fish was not a fish at all but a spirit ford by the core essence of space, simply taking the shape of a fish.
In reality, besides resembling the shape of a fish, it was fundantally different.
Fish have blood and flesh, but the silver fish in front of him contained extre concentrations of spatial power and was an amalgamation of the basic laws that operated the entire secret realm space.
As for why it took the shape of a fish, it was probably because of the river.
The secret realm gave rise to mountains, earth, and rivers, where fish swam in the water, and the river water flowed into the space at the end.
The core essence of the secret realm, taking the shape of the fish in the water, transford itself into a fish.
This allowed it to roam freely in the river and even enter the chaos at the end of the space.
No wonder, over the years, many people who searched for the origin of this secret realm, trying to find the exit, ended up in vain.
Who could have guessed that the origin of the secret realm would take the form of a fish?
If not for Bu Canghai’s unique spirit, it would have been difficult to detect.
Having refined the secret realm’s origin, Bu Canghai gained instant mastery over the realm, and leaving it naturally beca trivial.
“Big Brother Bu, what’s wrong?
It doesn’t matter if you can’t find the exit, Xin’er is here with you,”
Seeing Bu Canghai suddenly rush into the river and then quickly erge, holding a silver-white fish, standing by the river stunned, Xuan Xin approached softly and asked.
“If Big Brother Bu wants to eat fish, then tonight Xin’er will cook a fish for you, but the fish in your hand is too small.
Perhaps you should put it back in the river.”
Seeing Bu Canghai still grinning, Xuan Xin couldn’t help but frown slightly, pursing her lips dissatisfied, saying, “Big Brother Bu…”
“Haha…”
Awakened by the call, Bu Canghai burst into laughter; he had finally found the exit and was able to leave this secret realm.
One could imagine his joy after these days of pressure suddenly burst forth.
“Xin’er, I’ve found the exit, I’ve found it!”
The next mont, Bu Canghai burst out laughing, causing the girl to adorably roll her eyes and reach out to touch his forehead, thinking to herself, it seems Big Brother Bu has gone mad.
Seeing the girl’s expression, Bu Canghai could naturally guess her thoughts and gently patted her head, eliciting a coquettish grunt from her.
“Xin’er, Big Brother Bu really found the exit of the secret realm.
Hurry and inform the clan leader, ask them if they want to leave the secret realm and return to the Border Wasteland.”
After triple checking, Xuan Xin finally believed that Bu Canghai had truly found the exit of the secret realm.
The next mont, the girl’s figure dashed toward the houses down the Ancient Mountain, continuously shouting.
This made Bu Canghai smirk.
…
Border Wasteland Region.
The warriors of the Gu Yuan Tribe had moved out of the secret realm and settled back in the ancient city for a month.
Similarly, Xiao Chen had also been in closed-door cultivation for a month, but under the Mountain River Seal’s altered ti flow, nearly ten years had passed.
During this ti, the Border Wasteland Region had been relatively calm.
The exotic strong ones had been annihilated, leaving the survivors of the exotic clan frantic and unable to endure the days.
The human tribe of the Border Wasteland grew stronger by the day, and the remaining survivors hid in the dangerous lands and dense forests of the Ancient Mountain, not daring to show themselves.
In these tis of crisis by the exotic clan ravaging the Eastern Wasteland, the Border Wasteland Region strangely beca calm, and the significant role of the battle at the Crystal Stone Mountain Range cannot be overstated.
Ancient Desolation World trading place.
Mu Qing had ended her seclusion, and at this mont, her aura was more profound.
Unintentionally, purple and green divine lights circulated around her, making it difficult for weaker warriors to gaze upon.
Although she had only received part of the inheritance of the world’s king’s weapon from Muling, the inheritance had significantly enhanced Mu Qing’s foundations.
By digesting the inheritance during her seclusion in the Mountain River Seal, Mu Qing had reached the Eighth Level of the Heavenly Realm.
“My lord.” Seeing Mu Qing appear, an elder from the Azure Lotus lineage, Qing Jingmu, hurried forward to salute.
“Sister Mu.” At this ti, the elder’s granddaughter, Azure Lotus, sweetly smiled at Mu Qing, completely ignoring the elder’s gesture.
Mu Qing pulled the girl beside her, then addressed the elder, “Elder Qing, you needn’t be so formal.
Have the spirit fields outside the trading place been managed properly?”
“Sovereign, it has been completely arranged,” the elder answered reverently, pausing briefly before continuing, “And according to your command, the cultivation fields have been classified by tier.”
“As of now, five hundred mu of Heavenly-grade Spirit Fields have been opened, capable of cultivating Heaven-grade Spirit Rice.
Each mu of the Heavenly-grade Spirit Fields is cultivated by other tribes, and each mu must yield ten Top-grade Spirit Stones each year.”
“Ten thousand mu of Terrestrial Spirit Fields have been opened, capable of cultivating Terrestrial Spirit Rice.
Each mu of Terrestrial Spirit Fields is leased out, and the leasers must yield one Top-grade Spirit Stone each year.”
“One hundred thousand mu of Human-grade Spirit Fields have been opened, and each mu only requires the leasers to yield five Superior Spirit Stones each year!”
Soon, the elder reported to Mu Qing and with a sweeping gesture, a terrain model of one zhang in size appeared before Mu Qing.
The model displayed the entirety of the Ancient Desolation World Space, featuring undulating mountain ranges and dense ancient forests centered around the city of trade, with the location of each Spirit Field marked.
“Sovereign, please observe.
This is the complete Kunyu map of the entire space, with the central halls serving as the nucleus, and the Spirit Fields distributed all around it.”
The Spirit Fields within the space were not clustered together.
For instance, the five hundred mu of Heavenly-grade Spirit Fields were distributed across six locations, so of them closely adjacent to ancient mountains, and so next to the rivers.
However, if all these Spirit Fields were leased out, each year the Gu Yuan Tribe would reap a very large number in Spirit Stones.
“Sovereign, these parts marked in green color are the dicine Gardens, totaling thirty-six.
They can speed up the growth of Spirit dicine by two to ten tis.
As for the leasing prices of these gardens, the tribe still needs to set the standards,” said the elder.
Soon, the elder pointed at several ancient mountains on the Kunyu Complete Map, which had all been converted into dicine Gardens, one of which was occupied by the Gu Yuan Tribe, ostensibly similar to other tribes’ warriors accessing them.
Suddenly, Mu Qing’s figure appeared in the city center.
The ancient city in the trade region sprawled over hundreds of miles, referred to as a city yet devoid of any protective walls.
At the city’s center stood the Ancient Desolate Hall, which was divided into the dicine Pavilion, Treasure Pavilion, Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, Spiritual Pill Pavilion, Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion, Exotic Pavilion, and Exchange Pavilion, all covertly controlled by the Gu Yuan Tribe’s powers within the Ancient Desolation World.
The first few buildings were self-explanatory; the Exchange Pavilion was where warriors traded the flesh and blood of exotic clans they had slain to exchange for resources required for their personal cultivation.
“Thank you, Elder Qing.
Once my husband erges from seclusion, he will start preparing to open the Ancient Desolation World, so Elder Qing will need to be bustling about for a bit longer.”
“I accept the command!”
After surveying the area, Mu Qing returned to the Mountain and River dicine Garden.
In the garden were cultivated a host of Spirit dicines and Spiritual Roots.
Naturally, so treasures would have to be presented upon the first opening of the Ancient Desolation World.
“Luli, has the cultivation of Spirit dicines been completed?” Mu Qing asked softly, observing the figure of Luli who appeared before her.
“Rest assured, so of the Spirit dicines in the dicine garden have already been cultivated for several years,” Luli quietly responded.
“While I’m not worried about Spirit dicines, my husband ntioned that this unveiling of the Ancient Desolation World would also feature so Celestial and Earthly Spiritual Roots.
How are those cultivated?”
“Mistress, follow ,” Luli responded still smilingly, then swiftly flew deeper into the garden.
There, there was a designated space for cultivating Spiritual Roots—Terrestrial and Heavenly Grade Spirit Roots and Spirit Divine Trees all had cultivation nullahs there.
Three-Color Sky nding Fruits, Five-Color Sky nding Fruit Trees, Nine-Turn Divine Soul Fruit Trees, and even the Divine Phoenix Tree and Colorful Heavenly Net Tree that Xiao Chen had recently acquired from the Eastern Emperor Domain, along with the Gu Yuan is Hexium’s Thunder Tribulation Spirit Wood, were all growing there.
Not less than a hundred varieties were growing there, with the precious ones numbering just over a dozen.
Among them, truly considered divine were only Jian Mu and a new strain derived from branches of that Divine Phoenix Tree.
“My husband acquired a thod of cultivating divine trees and spiritual woods from the Eastern Emperor Domain, which I have already handed over to Elder Qing for cultivation.
However, because this thod requires a large amount of blood essence as material, it has not yet been formulated.”
As Mu Qing’s eyes swept across the nurous spiritual roots before her, she even spotted on a Five-Color Sky nding Fruit Tree two additional colors faintly erging, indicating the trend towards evolving into a Seven-Color Sky nding Fruit, she couldn’t help but utter softly.
“Mistress, be at ease.
Once the trade region is opened, all warriors who receive the Ancient Desolation Command and discover exotic breeds suitable for hunting can exchange them for cultivation resources.
By then, will we still be short of blood energy?”
Upon hearing this, Mu Qing said, “Luli, you have the whole small world under your control.
Place so of these Spirit Roots and Spirit dicines in the Ancient Desolate Hall’s dicine Pavilion.”
“Alright,” Luli quietly replied.
Within Xiao Chen’s secluded area, silvery white space power rippled.
Humming sounds!
At this mont, Xiao Chen’s whole body emitted a tearing force and his entire body bore a hint of ethereality, mixed with scenes that flickered in and out as if his body was circulating through different spaces.
The Law of Space could be said to be a forbidden power.
At this mont, Xiao Chen appeared extrely frail, with his hair disheveled, yet his aura was hard to conceal.
In front of him were piled Jade Bottles containing Elixirs, debris from refined spirit stones, and impurities of Spirit dicines.
Fathoming the profound mysteries of space inflicted great damage on the body.
To repair the continuous injuries inflicted on his body, he had consud a large amount of Spirit dicine Pills to ensure his body’s Blood Qi was in the fullest state.
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