The aura of Heavenly Fate.
In the eyes of individuals like Yun Tianji and Chu Zheng, who are extrely sensitive to Heavenly Fate, this aura is as clear as a beacon in the darkness.
Yun Tianji’s expression gradually changed, and it was not until now that he fully understood the true reason why Zheng Chu risked so much to co here.
It wasn’t for the Heavenly Mirror itself, but most likely for the Heavenly Fate stored within it!
For a mont, his emotions were complex; indeed, does Zheng Chu have the presence of a Heavenly Destiny True Spirit on him as well? Does he urgently need the Heavenly Fate to prepare for a future breakthrough to the Ancestral Realm?
Chu Zheng did not entertain much thought, his gaze sharpened.
The mont he entered the treasury, he acted instantly, as fast as lightning, unleashing a trendous Power of the Spirit and Soul to instantly suppress and knock out the leading Star Moon Ancient Clan steward, his actions clean and efficient.
He held nothing back, moving ghostlike deeper into the treasury. Flickering between shadows, he flicked his fingers, accurately hitting each guard with slight Yuan Qi along the way. Regardless of their level of cultivation, all their eyes instantly glazed over, collapsing silently into a deep coma.
Along the way, the three of them encountered almost no substantial resistance and reached the treasury’s core at an astonishing speed.
A simple Glazed Mirror quietly floated above an altar forged entirely from the cores of Stars, its surface shimring faintly, as if bathed in eternal starlight.
The Artifact Spirit within was clearly also asleep and remained unactivated, looking just like an unassuming, slightly extraordinary, ancient mirror.
Yet Chu Zheng could clearly perceive the abundant Star Moon Heavenly Fate stored deep within the mirror’s body.
Chu Zheng raised his hand, unhesitatingly storing the Heavenly Mirror in his pouch. Then, without pausing, he began to plunder the entire treasury, sweeping various Divine Materials and Immortal Materials, Elixirs, and Fu Lus, even Ancient Books and Jade Scrolls, into his Storage Space as if a whale swallowing water.
"Didn’t we agree to just take the Heavenly Mirror and leave?"
Jun Huang looked at Chu Zheng’s bandit-like actions, his expression imdiately tightened, montarily stunned.
This wasn’t what was agreed upon.
"Since we’re here."
Chu Zheng replied casually, without stopping.
He didn’t have the extensive resources of the Immortal Court or Martial Pavilion to support him. Everything he needed for cultivation had to be fought for by him personally, and the treasury accumulated over millennia by this Ancient Clan was undoubtedly a huge supplent for him.
Yun Tianji, seeing this, hesitated only for an instant before removing his disguise and beginning to pillage without slowing.
Just as Chu Zheng frantically collected his treasures, his movents suddenly stopped, his expression changing instantly. He abruptly raised his head towards the Void, shouting sharply at Yun Tianji and Jun Huang:
"Yue Wange is rushing back at full speed; she has noticed sothing amiss, directly erased my incarnation, which didn’t delay her for much ti; quickly alert the Immortal Ancestor and Martial Ancestor."
Yun Tianji dared not dawdle in the slightest, imdiately crushing a previously prepared Help Jade Talisman containing the power of the Immortal Ancestor, simultaneously imprinting the news of Zheng Chu taking the Heavenly Mirror and the potential loss of the immortal-banishing rune within it, and transmitting it out altogether.
Jun Huang also looked solemn, without hesitation taking out the Life-Saving Jade Talisman gifted by the Martial Ancestor and crushing it.
This was evidently the last Amulet given to them by the Martial Ancestor and the Immortal Ancestor, to be used only in a life-threatening crisis, containing supre might capable of instantly transmitting ssages and coordinates back.
The instant the Jade Talisman shattered, it seed to touch upon the unseen supre Laws of heaven and earth.
Boom!
Several terrifying and boundless Divine Senses, imbued with enormous fury and cold murderous intent, swept across from beyond endless ti and space, instantly clearly seeing the figures of Chu Zheng, Yun Tianji, and Jun Huang inside the treasury.
"Zheng Chu! How dare you!"
An angry shout from a woman exploded deep within the three’s Primordial Spirits, filled with boundless rage, and it was not Yue Wange’s voice.
Chu Zheng turned a deaf ear, instead speeding up, sweeping the last few appealing treasures of this top-tier treasury away. Then his entire Yuan Qi erupted, crashing through the treasury’s do with a roar, turning into a long blue rainbow, and darting straight out of the ancestral land of the Star Moon Ancient Clan.
"Thanks for this, let’s split up and go. I’ll head to the Martial Pavilion Ancestral Land later and lend you a hand." Chu Zheng’s voice carried to Yun Tianji and Jun Huang.
The three had a profound tacit understanding, instantly splitting in three different directions, tearing through space to escape.
Chu Zheng continuously took out nurous long-distance Teleportation Jade Talismans, crushing them without hesitation.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
His figure flickered repeatedly, each ti crossing the Endless Star Domain before the Star Moon Ancient Clan experts could arrive, swiftly getting out of the Radiant Star Realm’s range. After several twists and turns, he reached near the desolate Spiritual Remains Realm.
Without looking back, he plunged headfirst into the chaotic and dangerous Vast Universe through the largest spatial rift, disappearing without a trace.
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Almost simultaneously with Chu Zheng’s disappearance, the starlit sky outside the Radiant Star Realm shattered suddenly.
Yue Wange’s silhouette descended, enveloped in overwhelming starlight and fury, but just as she intended to pursue Chu Zheng, her path through space-ti was intercepted by a formless force, freezing montarily.
Two equally terrifying and majestic figures, one on each side, stood atop the River of Space-Ti, blocking her way.
The person on the left, wrapped in hazy Immortal Light and surrounded by Laws, was Feng Qingyi, an Immortal Ancestor of the Immortal Court.
The person on the right, his vitality like a dragon, staining the years with his vitality and aura, was the Martial Ancestor, Sun-Eroding Cry.
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