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Chapter 121 Helpless
When the little girl forced herself to reach the altar, the ancient altar changed.

A crack appeared silently in the center of the top of the altar, and a pair of silver-white mechanical arms stretched out from the crack.

The mechanical arm stretched out, lifted up the little girl on the altar and Lingling who had turned into a cocoon of light, and then slowly retracted into the altar.

Immediately afterwards, the mechanical arm stretched out again, and a blue light shot out from the mechanical arm, continuously scanning in the huge cave.

Finally, the blue light stopped on Wang Xian's ancient magic weapon. The mechanical arm stretched out, grabbed Wang Xian's ancient magic weapon, and brought it back to the altar.

The blue light began to scan again, and this time nothing unusual was found. Then the blue light disappeared, the mechanical arm retracted, and the crack on the top of the altar closed again.

The cave suddenly became silent.

Not long after, the temperature in the cave dropped suddenly, and countless ice elements continued to gather towards one point. An ice crystal egg about one and a half meters high slowly condensed at the point where the ice elements gathered.

There are mysterious patterns on the ice crystal egg. If you look closely, you will find that these mysterious patterns look like a reclining phoenix.

As the ice elements continued to gather, a rich breath of life gradually burst out from the ice crystal egg, as if a life was constantly being nurtured.

This situation lasted for six minutes before the ice elements stopped gathering, and tiny cracks appeared on the ice crystal egg.

These cracks became more and more numerous, eventually filling the entire ice crystal egg.

Click!

More and more cracks appeared, and the Ice Crystal Egg could not bear it anymore and exploded. A sitting figure replaced the Ice Crystal Egg.

"This feeling of [Ice Nirvana] is truly intoxicating!" The figure sitting cross-legged sighed.

This figure was none other than Wang Xian, who had just been poisoned to death by himself and then resurrected.

"Hiss—this poison is too strong!"

Wang Xian stood up and walked towards the ancient altar in the center of the cave. He gasped as he looked at the orcs along the way who had been corroded by the venom of the Twin Fangs and were no longer human.

Wang Xian didn’t know what he would look like after soaking in the poisonous water, but looking at the appearance of these wild beastmen, he knew that his appearance was not very good.

It seems that I have to pay attention to my teeth in the future. What if one day I am so stupid as to activate [Poisonous Fangs on Both Hands] for fun and poison myself to death? That would be a tragedy.

Along the way, Wang Xian discovered that the corpse of the wild beast he cared about most, that is, the corpse of the little girl, was missing.

In addition to this, Ling Ling, who was originally on the altar, disappeared, and his weapon, the ancient magic weapon, was also missing.

"Was he taken away by that little girl?"

Wang Xian looked around but found nothing. Feeling a bit of a headache, he sat down next to the ancient altar.

Not to mention his weapons, just Lingling made Wang Xian's brows furrow with anxiety. Wang Xian had already regarded Lingling as a family member. How could he not be worried and anxious when his family member was missing?

"Where did it go?"

Wang Xian's powerful mental power spread out from the five seas of consciousness, constantly scanning the huge cave, trying to find some clues.

With Wang Xian's unremitting efforts, he finally discovered something unusual. That is, on the ancient altar next to him, there was a residual trail of venom.

The venom trail extended from the bottom of the altar to the top of the altar, and then disappeared.

"There is definitely something fishy going on with this altar!" Wang Xian thought of this instantly. Everything in the entire cave was normal, except for the altar next to him that seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.

With a light tap of his right foot, Wang Xian leaped directly to the top of the altar. Under his feet, there was a trail of venom.

Obviously, this is where the little girl was last seen.

Wang Xian squatted down and knocked on the altar, but the sound he heard told Wang Xian that the altar was solid.

However, Wang Xian did not give up. This ancient altar was the only abnormality and the only place where the little girl could hide.

What's more, the little girl who brought a group of barbarians to worship this ancient altar and seemed to have used Lingling as a sacrifice showed that this altar was unusual.

Wang Xian pressed the top of the altar with his left hand, raised his right hand into a fist, and then hammered hard at the altar under his feet.

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard.

Wang Xian stared at the ancient altar at his feet in astonishment. Not only was the altar damaged, but his punch didn't even leave a mark.

Wang Xian rubbed his right fist. The punch just now hurt his right hand.

"Nima, is it so strong?"

The altar has not changed at all since ancient times, but this also shows that this altar is unusual.

Wang Xian clenched his right hand into a fist again. He didn't use his full strength just now because he was afraid that Lingling was really in the altar. It would be okay to break the altar, but it would be bad if Lingling was hurt.

After the punch just now, Wang Xian confirmed the strength of the altar. Now he concentrated all his strength on his right fist.

Not only that, Wang Xian also mobilized his powerful mental power to bless his right fist.

Wang Xian could guarantee that even if a master was hit by his punch, eight out of ten people would lose their lives.

"boom!"

The huge sound rang out again, but if you listen carefully, you will find that this huge sound is mixed with an extremely small "kabang" sound.

Wang Xian stood on the ancient altar with a cold face. Just when his fist was about to hit the ancient altar under his feet, a faint fluorescence suddenly appeared on the altar.

The appearance of this fluorescent light caused the force that Wang Xian had used to hit the altar to be returned to his body with almost twice the force.

That tiny "click" sound was the sound of the bones in his right hand breaking when the power was returned to him.

Wang Xian really didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he didn't take any precautions at all. However, the broken bones in his right hand were just a small matter. At this moment, his bones were already healing, and in a while, they would be completely restored to their original state.

The appearance of fluorescence on the altar once again confirmed Wang Xian’s guess that the little girl, Lingling, and his ancient magic weapon must be inside this ancient altar.

The only thing that troubled Wang Xian was how to break the outer wall of the altar. Not to mention how incredibly strong the altar was, the fact that it could rebound force alone gave Wang Xian a headache.

Wang Xian frowned and sat on the altar, thinking hard about how to break the altar. It's not that he has no solution at all.

The skill [Bellows Breath of Fire], as the flame used by the forging god Ornn to forge equipment, should be able to burn the altar, but Wang Xian was afraid that Lingling would also be burned to death by the high temperature of the flame.

(End of this chapter)