Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1506: The Illusion Array is Broken, and the Opportunity Arrives (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)
"chirp"

The Golden Crow spiritual treasure flapped its wings and flew away with a crisp cry. With its small body exuding a noble and mysterious aura as the core, the pure and rich fire-attributed spiritual power within a radius of a hundred feet gathered from all directions like a young swallow returning to its nest and smoothly merged into its small body.

This fantasy world is certainly suffering from drought, but as the saying goes, everything has its limits. In terms of the spiritual power of this place alone, its purity is not inferior to that of a fifth-level spiritual vein, it's just that the composition of the spiritual power is simpler.

It is precisely because of the widespread existence of these fire-attributed spiritual powers that the main illusion array is in an abnormally dry state.

As the Golden Crow spiritual treasure was being refined crazily, the concentration of spiritual energy in the illusion array was naturally on a decreasing level, but the five elements were gradually returning to a balanced state.

The scorching heat and the scorching sun hanging in the sky also began to decline. Of course, this effect currently only works within the area centered on Sun Mingsheng and the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure. To expand its scope of influence requires long-term investment and effort, and it cannot be accomplished in a short period of time.

"Chirp, chirp"

The fire attribute spiritual power in the illusion array comes from the source of the sea of ​​fire, and also contains a small amount of fire attribute origin. When it is swallowed in large quantities, it accumulates over time and is itself a considerable supplement to the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure.

After all, the fire attribute origin that is suitable for one's own practice in daily life is a very rare energy attribute. Even if one refines a little bit of it, it is not enough for one's own use. Naturally, one will not specifically extract a part of it to make necessary supplements to the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure.

Therefore, the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure, which was originally under control, was in a genuine state of abnormal excitement. Its already noble color and texture, with the assistance of the power of origin, revealed an extra elegant and special charm hidden in it.

"Yanyan Sword, go!"

Sun Mingsheng seemed to have his eyes closed, but his perception of the surroundings never stopped, and he made a detailed assessment of the situation around him.

When the five elements within a hundred miles around the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure were in a state of balance, a long sword shot up into the sky and turned into a stream of light and inserted into the selected position.

Under the impact of magic power, a deep pit with a diameter of about ten feet quickly took shape and was dug along the originally soft riverbed to the core position deep underground.

As the pit continues to deepen, the water content in the mud and sand is naturally in a state of continuous increase. The most bizarre thing is that under the erosion of this fifth-grade lower-grade fire-attribute spiritual treasure, the high temperature that should have existed has completely disappeared.

It seemed that the Yanyan Sword was just a spiritual treasure without any attributes. The pure magic power it controlled had also lost its fire attribute, leaving only the most primitive and pure power of the magic power itself.

As the Yanyan Sword continued to explore deeper along the riverbed, a force from the illusion array itself was born.

Taking the tip of the sword as the reference, the more one explores downwards, the greater the backlash one suffers, as if one is using one's own strength to fight against the laws of the world.

Unfortunately, what he saw before him was just a small illusion world. If it were a real star, Sun Mingsheng would certainly not be able to continue holding on with his strength.

"Bang, bang, bang" As the Yanyan sword penetrated deeper, groups of hostile forces came out one after another like explosions. After each explosion, the sword itself would move upward for a distance under the impact of this force.

Whenever faced with such a gap, the mud and sand in the pit would quickly return to its original position under the influence of spiritual power and be in a state of rapid hardening, just like pieces of compacted and purified stone, in order to resist the next attack with all its strength.

It was under this back-and-forth tug-of-war that the structure directly connected to the underground water source above the pit quickly took shape. Ultimately, under the suppression of the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, it moved firmly downwards.

Time flies, day and night alternate, the four seasons come and go, and after several months of stalemate, the pit was finally connected to the stable underground water system. The two sides could already feel each other's presence, leaving only a last layer as thin as paper.

This is also the strongest layer. With the fusion of the two forces of water and fire, its hardness is not inferior to that of ordinary fifth-grade middle and lower-grade spiritual materials.

If Sun Mingsheng could use his full strength, he would not care about the so-called defensive layer in front of him. Unfortunately, all attacks today must be based on forcibly extracting the fire attribute from every strand of magic power.

"Dripping water can wear away a stone. As long as I invest enough time and spiritual energy, the hardened defense layer in front of me will be nothing more than that. I just never expected that one day I would encounter such a situation."

As a resourceful and experienced cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, being able to adapt to changing circumstances is naturally just the most basic quality. Immediately, a new idea emerged in his mind.

The Yanyan Sword, which had always been in an unstoppable state, naturally changed its direction and goal.

The huge amount of magic power that gushed out from the sword disappeared, and instead condensed into special shapes as thin as a hair. With enough time and energy, it was worn away along the position of the sword tip, and invaded the hardened layer little by little.

Perhaps the magic power as thin as a strand of hair did not cause too obvious damage to the crust in front of him that was infused with the dual essences of the illusion array and the source of the sea of ​​fire, and it did not even leave the slightest trace.

However, the quantity and durability of this hair-like pure magic power have obvious advantages. They come one after another without caring about their own losses.

A single hair is completely intact, a hundred hairs leave a faint white mark, a thousand hairs can leave a small but firm mark, and ten thousand hairs have achieved sublimation and improvement in the level of power.

Time slipped away silently and quickly between fingers during such efforts. Although this area has never had a truly inexhaustible water source under the influence of the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure, the changes in weather and climate are real. Occasionally, some small but real water droplets will condense in the morning, gradually becoming a life-saving treasure for the victims in the village.

In the small village, the most prominent location is a huge temple, in which is carved the image of Sun Mingsheng. Every day, villagers pray earnestly. Wisps of power unique to the illusion array in front of them continue to gather in the small statue, and act on the Yanyan sword to provide certain assistance in digging water sources.

And as time goes by, the number of disaster victims gathering here will naturally increase rapidly, and the effect will naturally increase as well.

(End of this chapter)