I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 151 - 134. Miss Jianzhu’s Guidance
Xia Feng raised his hand excitedly, beckoning.
A hundred and some odd translucent fruits floated before him.
Among them were 118 Spiritual Meat Fruits, which he found quite useless—even though they could rapidly increase the density of Spiritual Particles and enhance Spiritual Pressure, they also made one violent, bloodthirsty, and prone to cannibalism.
Moreover, the fruits themselves were transformed from human flesh.
The thought made him feel disgusted.
To him, the Spirit Storage Fruit was far more precious than the Spiritual Meat Fruit, even though excessive consumption of the former could make it difficult to advance in Spiritual Pressure.
But who asked him to have the Mu Shen special ability? As the saying goes, when in doubt, Mu Shen to the rescue!
As long as Mu Qingtong ate more, perhaps she could already possess the enormous spiritual quantity of a Fourth Rank, or even Fifth Rank, by the time she advanced to Third Rank.
He gestured again, and the Spirit Storage Fruits flew over, only to discover that they were actually three Second-Level Spirit Storage Fruits.
The effect of a Second-Level Spirit Storage Fruit was ten times that of the First-Level, significantly expanding the soul space and rapidly increasing the quantity of Spiritual Particles.
Judging by that, these three fruits could directly give one the spiritual quantity of the Third Rank.
Xia Feng nodded in satisfaction and stored the three Spirit Storage Fruits carefully.
After absorbing Evil Power from Evil Dragon Miss and converting it into spiritual power, the preciousness of the Spirit-injecting Fruit had decreased, but having some was still better than none.
He carefully stored ten Spirit-injecting Fruits as well.
Let’s admit it, the Sky God had a lot of good stuff. He was clearly from the Evil Clan, yet he possessed so many spiritually-rich materials that human Spirit Masters needed—it was a mystery.
But it didn’t matter anymore.
Xia Feng’s gaze finally fell on a pool of golden liquid, the real reason for his excitement.
This was actually… Holy Liquid!
A full 30 milliliters of Holy Liquid!
This was like winning the lottery… Xia Feng himself only had 10 milliliters of Holy Liquid, quite a distance from the 100 milliliters he aimed for.
But to his surprise, slaying the Sky God had unexpectedly yielded such a large amount of ’Gold Coins,’ not to mention Spirit Storage and Spirit-injecting Fruits, but also Holy Liquid.
Now with a total of 40 milliliters of Holy Liquid, the process of collecting it had made a significant leap forward, filling Xia Feng with pleasure.
"Human…" The voice of the Sky God, clenched in hatred, was weakening, "That is! Mine...."
Xia Feng looked up and saw the Sky God’s body, composed of Rule Chains, slowly disintegrating.
"I know it’s yours, but unfortunately, it’s mine now," Xia Feng said as he secured the Holy Liquid.
"Why is the Peach Organization targeting me? I didn’t provoke you guys, did I?"
The Sky God didn’t understand. He was just minding his own business in his Calamity Realm, yet somehow the Peach Organization had set its sights on him.
Xia Feng rolled his eyes, ’Who’s targeting you, man? Purely because if I don’t take you down, I can’t leave this Calamity Realm, brother.’
"Of course it’s because of He Jianzhu. You shouldn’t have provoked her," Xia Feng casually replied, after all, if it weren’t for He Jianzhu, he and Mu Qingtong wouldn’t be there.
"He Jianzhu?" The Sky God suddenly realized and cursed internally. Was He Jianzhu also part of the Peach Organization?
Why didn’t she mention her ties with such a Godslayer Organization earlier!
Xia Feng didn’t want to waste any more words. He pressed his hand on the last undissipated head of the Sky God: "Alright, you can die now."
"No!! Wait—" A cry of horrified despair echoed through the space, abruptly silencing.
*
"White Dragon Sir, please, I’m begging you, could you stop kicking?"
Three people struggled to hold back the middle-aged man by his arms, but their strength was no match for the White Dragon Walker.
"Damn it, stop pulling me!" The middle-aged uncle was annoyed, threw off his military cloak, and the three people behind him fell to the ground unprepared.
He continued to kick, "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Legs flashing swiftly, only a blurry silhouette of his legs could be seen in the air, and the wooden door embedded in the middle of the cliff gave off a slight hum.
One of his subordinates was about to say something with a helpless hand to his forehead when suddenly, a loud boom erupted from within the mountainside!
The three of them looked up in astonishment, and the White Dragon Walker also paused in confusion.
Boom, boom, boom—
Before any of them could react, the ground began to shake and tremble.
"White Dragon Sir, did you do this?" The three of them were shocked. Could it be that the barrier had actually been kicked down by the Walker?
"Clearly not."
The middle-aged uncle frowned and looked up; he seemed to have seen something, his bearded face turning serious: "What the hell is going on?"
"What’s wrong?" The three of them also looked up, puzzled, "It looks like the barrier was broken from the inside."
The middle-aged uncle observed the trembling mountains for a while longer, then slapped his forehead in surprise, "Damn, this isn’t the barrier being broken, this is the Calamity Realm collapsing!"
"Ah?" The three of them were baffled.
The White Dragon Walker turned back and asked, "Didn’t you three say no one could topple this Calamity Realm?"
The three: "..."
The middle-aged uncle shook his head with a tssk, took a few steps towards the depths of the forest, then turned back and said, "What are you waiting for? Run, or do you want to die here?"
They came to their senses, their faces slightly changing as they quickly followed.
Such a high-Level Calamity Realm collapsing would inevitably cause spatial tears and create a spatial storm. Staying could mean getting caught in the aftermath.
"White Dragon Sir, who do you think could have destroyed this Calamity Realm?"
"Who knows." The middle-aged uncle shook his head, "But to bring down a Seven-Eyed Level Calamity Realm, it could only be a Divine-level existence."
"This remote Zone 51 has only been active with the Peach Organization lately, I reckon they’re the ones behind this. Damn it, this organization is outrageous, stirring up trouble again in just a few days."
"It’s the Peach Organization again..." The three subordinates also held their foreheads in headache.
*
As the Sky God finally died.
[Spiritual Meat Calamity Realm Collapse——]
[Passing Realm Condition: Survive 4 days (Failed)]
[Calamity Realm collapsed, calamity beasts died, passing the realm in an Abnormal State]
[Passing Realm succeeded——]
[Passing Realm Reward: Divine-level Relic·Key of Calamity]
A platinum key condensed before Xia Feng’s eyes, spun around three times, and then whooshed, disappearing into his forehead.
[Key of Calamity]
[Divine-level Relic·Seven-Eyed]
[Note: Single-use consumable]
[Function: Can absorb an unowned Calamity Realm. Using this key, you will become the master of that Calamity Realm, able to release it at any chosen time point, absorbing all targets within range into the Calamity Realm. (You can add or delete rules based on the existing ones, in accordance with the level of difficulty.)]
Xia Feng was blown away by the flood of information that entered his mind. So this was the reward for passing a high-level Calamity Realm? Love it.
If it can only absorb ownerless Calamity Realms, then without a doubt, the current Seven-Eyed Level Calamity Realm is the most suitable.
After the death of the calamity beasts, a Calamity Realm generally does not last more than ten minutes before it completely collapses and its Rule Chains return to the main world.
Coming across another Seven-Eyed Level realm in the future would not be easy.
With a single thought, he didn’t hesitate. He chose to absorb the current "Spiritual Meat Calamity Realm."
The platinum key that had disappeared into his forehead emerged again from his brow, slowly spinning three times. Faint golden waves of spiritual power washed outward, the torn Rule Chains within the White Light Space began to rise again, reconnecting.
[Calamity Realm Name: Spiritual Meat Calamity Realm (Controlled by the Key of Calamity)]
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[Special Product: Spiritual Meat Fruit]
[Difficulty: Seven-Eyed Level]
[Current Owner: Xia Feng]
[Note 1: After leaving the Calamity Realm in its current state, it can only be opened once more.]
[Note 2: To open it a second time, you need a second Key of Calamity of the same or higher level to link again before the realm dissipates.]
[Current Calamity Realm rules as follows——]
[1. ’Orphans’ are protected by the Sky God and must not harm ’orphans’]
[2....]
Xia Feng had a sense that he could redefine the rules just with his thoughts.
However, he didn’t act immediately. Now was not the time for that.
With a thought, he left the Rule Space and appeared in the outside world.
At this moment, the Calamity Realm space was filled with purple Thunder Bursts, leaving hardly any place to stand.
However, as the Calamity Realm recognized its new master, the torn spatial rifts began to heal and mend.
Xia Feng looked up to see a giant octopus floating in the sea of thunderclouds, constantly bombarded by endless lightning serpents, yet it remained completely unaffected.
He Jianzhu saw Xia Feng’s figure reappear, she stepped forward and instantaneously flashed in front of him, looking around the space in confusion: "Is the Sky God not dead? Why is this space repairing itself?"
"I got the Key of Calamity," Xia Feng didn’t conceal this fact.
"No wonder."
He Jianzhu was somewhat surprised but didn’t ask further. Instead, she turned back, her expression serious: "Alright, Xia Feng, I don’t have much time left, so I have a few things to tell you."
"First, you should have realized that there are problems with your memory. It’s okay if you can’t recall it now, but you’ll have a chance to find out later."
"Second, I’ve just left a piece of guidance in your spirit. Try calling my name in your heart and you’ll be able to sense it."
Xia Feng’s dark pupils were puzzled, and he silently called out He Jianzhu’s name in his heart.
Instantly, a message emerged.
[Miss Jianzhu’s Candlelight Guidance]
[This is a guiding force from the most charming and adorable woman over the past ten thousand years; it will lead you to the unknown paths ahead]
"..."
Xia Feng quietly gave He Jianzhu a look.
The woman in the white dress smiled slightly: "Any problem?"
"No," Xia Feng quickly shook his head, but then nodded again, "Ah, no, there is one. So what is this guidance for? What does it guide me to?"
"Holy Release materials are scarce and hard to find. Normally, even if you’re incredibly lucky, it would take you two or three years."
He Jianzhu lowered her soft eyelids gently, her voice warm: "It will guide you to the location of Holy Release materials. For example, the first guidance will tell you where to find the Holy Liquid."
As she spoke, her fingertip touched her lower lip, her small face lifting as if sensing something, "Hmm... yes, that’s right, the first location should have 50 milliliters of Holy Liquid, it hasn’t been consumed yet. You better hurry up~"
50 milliliters?! Xia Feng was shocked. He had just obtained 40 milliliters of Holy Liquid, and now he got news of more Holy Liquid? Was his process of collecting Holy Release materials going too smoothly?
Wait, hold on... the fact that I could get 40 milliliters is also thanks to He Jianzhu from a certain perspective. Xia Feng seemed to realize something, his gaze fixated on the woman in white before him, suspiciously saying: "You....."
"Shh~~" She placed her finger on her lips, then gently patted Xia Feng’s head with a soft smile, "Don’t worry, my dear son-in-law, would your mother-in-law harm you?"
I never said you would harm me... Xia Feng had already figured it out; this mysterious woman seemed to be trying her best to help me with Holy Release.