319: Chapter 319 Low-grade Heavenly-level Magic Weapon

These words sounded sincere, as if he were truly a brother who valued affection and righteousness, but the moment the words fell, the sorrow on Wang Jinhua's face instantly faded, replaced by extreme panic and selfishness.

He circulated his Qi to the limit under his feet, his figure like an arrow released from a bowstring, rushing madly into the distance at an astonishing Speed.

He had no intention of avenging the fat Cultivator; his previous words were merely an excuse to numb the fat Cultivator and make him willingly block the disaster.

His only thought at this moment was to take advantage of the gap while the Lightning Chain attacked the fat Cultivator to escape this place as quickly as possible and save his own life; as for the life or death of the fat Cultivator, he did not care at all.

He even felt a bit of relief that he could trade a companion's life for his own path to survival.

"Boom—!" A deafening roar suddenly erupted, like a thunderclap, resounding throughout the surroundings of the cold pool.

The Lightning Chain, carrying the violent power of the Thunder God, struck the fat Cultivator who was blocking the front fiercely. The gleaming white lightning instantly enveloped the fat Cultivator's body, and the harsh crackling sounds intertwined with the fat Cultivator's screams, making one's hair stand on end.

The fat Cultivator tried his best to urge the remaining Qi in his body to resist this fatal blow, but his Cultivation was only at the First Layer of Golden Core, and he had not had time to activate his defensive Magical Artifact. Facing the Lightning Chain bolstered by the Heavenly Dao Trait, he had no power to resist at all.

He only held out for a few breaths before his body rapidly melted and carbonized in the violent lightning power, eventually turning into a wisp of black smoke that dissipated into the air, leaving not even a trace of his corpse behind.

At the moment the Lightning Chain struck the fat Cultivator, Wang Jinhua had already used this gap to escape hundreds of feet away. His figure shuttled quickly through the mountains and forests, becoming smaller and smaller. He dared not even look back, his heart filled only with fear and the thought of fleeing.

At this moment, he didn't even have the courage to face Qin Changsheng, let alone avenge the fat Cultivator; he only wanted to escape this terrifying place as soon as possible and never encounter this mysterious and powerful black-robed Cultivator again.

Qin Changsheng stood on the blue stone in the center of the cold pool, watching calmly as the fat Cultivator turned to ash. He then raised his eyes to look in the direction Wang Jinhua was fleeing, his eyes under the mask showing no ripples, only a trace of cold indifference.

Wang Jinhua's baseness and cowardice were already within his expectations.

Moreover, this Wang Jinhua seemed to have discovered the secret of the Heavenly Dao Trait's Cultivation.

Naturally, he would not let Wang Jinhua take this secret away.

Without any hesitation, Qin Changsheng slowly raised his hand, and the Heavenly Dao Trait [Thunder God] within him was activated again. This time, he did not summon the Lightning Chain but directly launched the Falling Thunder Spell.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the clouds above the Nine Heavens instantly turned pitch black. A golden thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, carrying the momentum to tear apart heaven and earth, crashed down from the clouds, aimed directly at the fleeing Wang Jinhua in the distance.

Wang Jinhua, who was fleeing madly, suddenly felt a sense of fatal crisis, as if he had been locked onto by the Grim Reaper. The hair all over his body instantly stood on end, and the Speed at his feet involuntarily stalled.

He subconsciously looked up towards the Nine Heavens. When he saw the golden thunderbolt whistling towards him with terrifying Pressure, the color instantly drained from his face, turning as pale as paper. His eyes were filled with despair and fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

He never imagined that this seemingly unremarkable First Layer of Golden Core Cultivator would be so powerful!

Not only could he summon the infinitely powerful Lightning Chain, but he could also invoke the thunder of the Nine Heavens. This level of strength was simply not something he could contend with, far exceeding even an ordinary Late Stage Golden Core Cultivator.

At this moment, Wang Jinhua's heart was filled with monstrous regret.

He shouldn't have been greedy, shouldn't have gone to rob Qin Changsheng of the purple-veined spirit grass, and shouldn't have been so arrogant.

If he had known earlier that the other party was so powerful, no matter what, he would not have provoked Qin Changsheng, let alone robbed him.

But there is no regret medicine in the world; at this moment, he already had no way back.

The golden thunderbolt was extremely fast and arrived above his head in an instant. The violent thunder Pressure locked him firmly in place, making him unable to move an inch. He could only watch as that terrifying thunderbolt, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, struck his body fiercely.

"Boom!" Only a loud noise was heard!

The massive thunderbolt instantly enveloped Wang Jinhua's body. The harsh crackling sound rang out again, and Wang Jinhua's screams, amidst the roar of the thunder, sounded exceptionally weak and were instantly drowned out.

Qin Changsheng flashed, swooping out from the blue stone in the center of the cold pool and landing at the edge of the forest.

He waved his hand, and two faint streams of Qi surged out, sweeping the two Storage Pouches into his hands.

Qin Changsheng first checked the fat man's Storage Pouch.

There were no good things in this Storage Pouch, only a few mysterious grade high grade Magical Artifacts, a few bottles of Medicinal Pills, and a few hundred Spirit Stones.

Qin Changsheng put away the fat Cultivator's Storage Pouch casually. Although these things were ordinary, they were better than nothing; the Medicinal Pills could be used for emergencies, and the Spirit Stones could supplement his Cultivation consumption.

As for those mysterious grade high grade Magical Artifacts, Qin Changsheng could use the Heavenly Dao Trait to perform an Enhancement into earth-grade low grade Magical Artifacts, then take them to the Azure Cloud Sect's auction house to be auctioned.

Subsequently, he picked up Wang Jinhua's Storage Pouch.

The material of this Storage Pouch was far superior to the fat Cultivator's. Even though it had been affected by the aftermath of the thunder, only the edges were slightly damaged, and the Restriction remained intact.

Inside Wang Jinhua's Storage Pouch, apart from a few mysterious grade high grade Magical Artifacts and a few Low Grade Spiritual Plants, the most eye-catching item was a long saber that had lost its luster.

Qin Changsheng waved his hand and took out the long saber. He was a bit puzzled as to why this broken long saber was kept inside Wang Jinhua's Storage Pouch.

After looking at the long saber for a while, Qin Changsheng decided to examine it after returning.

Qin Changsheng's mind stirred, and the Golden Trait [Teleportation] within him was instantly activated.

Without needing cumbersome incantations or any Teleportation array, a faint layer of golden halo instantly appeared around Qin Changsheng. The halo grew brighter and brighter, completely enveloping his body.

In the next instant, Qin Changsheng's figure appeared within the Outer Sect courtyard.

Qin Changsheng sat cross-legged on a stone chair, sinking his mind into his body to summon the Golden Trait Repair.

Soon, a message appeared on Qin Changsheng's attribute panel.

[Single Repair: Heaven-Grade Low Grade Magical Artifact Gale Saber, requires five million Spirit Stones.]

[Complete Repair: Heaven-Grade Low Grade Magical Artifact Gale Saber, requires one hundred million Spirit Stones.]

Looking at the information on the attribute panel, Qin Changsheng was also very astonished.

He also hadn't expected that Wang Jinhua would actually possess a Heaven-Grade Low Grade Magical Artifact.

Qin Changsheng looked at it for a while, then shook his head slightly.

The Spirit Stones required to Repair this Heaven-Grade Magical Artifact were simply too high; Qin Changsheng currently had no use for it.

Qin Changsheng waved his hand and put away the broken Heaven-Grade Low Grade Magical Artifact, the Gale Saber.

In the next instant, Qin Changsheng activated his Divine Sense, which extended like invisible threads towards the direction of the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

He wanted to find his Incarnation Wang Cheng to investigate his movements with Liu Xinbing and see if the two had already found the altar.

His Divine Sense shuttled rapidly, penetrating the spatial barrier of the Secret Realm, and within just a few breaths, it accurately locked onto Wang Cheng's aura.

Qin Changsheng's Divine Sense descended slowly, clearly seeing the figures of his Incarnation Wang Cheng and Liu Xinbing.

At this moment, the two had already arrived at a valley in the southernmost part of the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

In the valley, there was no lush vegetation, only gravel everywhere and a thick, eerie aura.

And directly in front of them, a huge altar stood prominently, exceptionally eye-catching.