My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1444 530: Five Elements Venerable

After experiencing the sensation of weightlessness for almost half an incense stick, Chen Sansi's vision gradually returned to normal.

He found himself in a gorge.

This place was narrow and deep, with a relentless gale continually howling by, carrying demonic qi that cut into his ridians and primordial spirit like a bone knife.

This place seems...

Nothing like a palace, but rather like so sort of ancient ruins.

Chen Sansi, calm like water, pressed against one side of the gorge wall, which was rugged like the fangs of a beast, and proceeded slowly towards the depths.

After walking less than a hundred zhang, a cavern shrouded by a giant shadow ahead caught his attention.

Within the cavern, the demonic qi seed denser than elsewhere, faintly emitting a foul stench.

Chen Sansi squinted slightly, not daring to approach rashly. Instead, he restrained his aura and took out a cheap, pocket-sized flying sword, flicking it with his finger towards the cavern.

"Buzz!"

The mont the sword landed, the demonic qi inside the concave wall rippled violently as if a stone had been thrown into stagnant water.

Almost simultaneously, three dark shadows shot out from the deepest part of the shadow with ghost-like speed!

Chen Sansi fixed his gaze.

Only to see.

These were three giant demon beasts, resembling so kind of mantis, covered entirely in pitch-black armor, with arm-length blade limbs shimring with a chilling blue demonic pattern.

However.

Their level wasn't high, only at Core Formation.

Earlier, Chen Sansi's primordial spirit hadn't been able to directly discern their true form due to the peculiar demonic qi.

He flicked his finger again.

Three little snakes ford from Nirvana True Fire surged forth, instantly reducing the three demon beasts to ashes.

"What is this?"

Chen Sansi originally intended to pass through the area directly but noticed a streak of spirit light faintly emitting from the ashes. Upon inspection, he found several pigeon egg-sized, irregularly shaped blue crystal stones.

Holding them in his hand for careful examination, he discovered that they weren't demon cores or any kind of treasure but seed to be so sort of ancient mineral with unknown use for the ti being.

He decided to pocket the crystal stones for now and continued onward, discovering the sa kind of mantis demon beasts multiple tis within the gorge.

Moreover, each ti they died, they left behind a crystal stone.

"These crystal stones..."

Chen Sansi couldn't help but recall the copper coins obtained after defeating puppets in the Immortal Palace Secret Realm of the Luoxiao Sect which could be exchanged for treasures later on.

It seems he needs to collect more of them!

He no longer rushed to leave but took out the Hundred Deer Chasing Moon Bow, beginning to hunt within the gorge until two hours later, amassing over twenty crystal stones.

Trying to hunt further, he found no more demon beasts.

Upon leaving the gorge, the scenery in front of him beca unexpectedly vast.

Chen Sansi looked back, realizing that there wasn't just one gorge but innurable, truly reminiscent of the situation encountered during the Luoxiao Immortal Palace journey.

He continued forward and started encountering scattered cultivators.

These cultivators were mostly from Divinity Transformation and Harmonization, from various realms and races.

"Fellow Daoist!"

A Harmonization Cultivator from the Human Race blocked the way: "I am a loose cultivator from the Beiyuan Immortal Continent, surna Zhuang, given na Ge. May I know your esteed surna and na, fellow Daoist?"

"Like you, a loose cultivator, surna Chen."

Chen Sansi did not directly reveal his identity.

The background of the Luoxiao Sect was a double-edged sword, and he couldn't predict the reaction of others upon hearing it.

He paused, then continued: "If you have sothing to say, go ahead, fellow Daoist."

"Mr. Chen truly has eyes like torches!"

Zhuang Ge straightly said: "I wish to make a transaction with you. Earlier in the gorge, those demon beasts left behind crystal stones that are excellent materials for artifact refining. I happen to be lacking a handy magic artifact and hope fellow Daoist sets a price to sell the crystal stones."

"Those demon beasts had crystal stones inside them?"

Chen Sansi feigned ignorance: "I saw those demon beasts were only Core Formation, exterminated them casually, then passed through the gorge, completely unaware of the crystal stones."

As he spoke, he gestured to turn back.

"Not so?"

Zhuang Ge hurriedly said: "Not every demon beast leaves a crystal stone, perhaps you didn't find any because there weren't any. Since that's the case, I bid farewell to search for other Daoists."

Chen Sansi watched the other leave.

He knew Zhuang Ge was heading straight for the gorge from which he had erged.

This guy must know sothing.

Speaking of which...

Chen Sansi recalled seeing in the records that each ti the Wanluo Palace appeared, only one in a hundred cultivators who entered ca out alive, and no one ever ntioned the function of the crystal stones.

How did this Zhuang Ge seem to know sothing?

Without lingering, he quickened his pace to leave the area.

Roughly a hundred Baili later, intense aftermath of combat magic ca from ahead.

Standing afar, Chen Sansi discovered it was Fang Fuyao under attack, with the assailants being the Demon Blood Venerable and the Demon Venerable Xuanming Donghuang.

Out of self-interest, he originally didn't want to get involved.

After all, acting solo is often more convenient.

But given Brother Fang had saved his life several tis before, he couldn't stand idly by.

Chen Sansi appeared hesitant but was actually determined long ago. He drew the bowstring of the Hundred Deer Chasing Moon Bow, the Mysterious Spirit Divine Arm behind him blooming like a thousand-handed lotus, absorbing spiritual energy from a hundred Baili radius like a giant whale swallowing the sea, forming one Golden Light Arrow after another, then unleashed ten thousand arrows simultaneously!

"Whiz, whiz, whiz—"

The rain of arrows fell like a tsunami.