This is the lingering echo of Pangu's will!

"Well done!"

Chen Changsheng was not afraid at all; on the contrary, his fighting spirit was even stronger!

He roared and pushed the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique to its limit, unleashing the full power of his physical body!

"Break! Break! Break!"

He dug three times faster than before!

Fifty thousand feet!

Eighty thousand feet!

Ninety thousand feet!

When the depth is about to break through the critical point of 99,999 zhang!

"clang--!"

A crisp, metallic clang suddenly rang out from the deepest part of the earth!

Chen Changsheng's arm went numb from the enormous recoil.

He looked down and saw that the tip of his treasure-digging shovel was pressed against a thin, cicada-wing-like light screen that emitted a nine-colored halo!

It was this light barrier that blocked his shovel!

Through this light barrier, he could clearly see that below the barrier, a simple, heavy box made entirely of an unknown divine wood was lying there quietly!

The box was covered with profound and mysterious Dao runes, and a vast, ancient aura, even transcending time and space, was faintly revealed from it.

Level 9 Treasure Chest!

found it!

Chen Changsheng's eyes instantly turned red!

"What kind of bullshit light screen is this! Smash it!"

He raised the shovel and, with all his might, slammed it down again!

"Snap!"

That seemingly indestructible nine-colored light curtain shattered instantly in front of the treasure-digging shovel!

Chen Changsheng was overjoyed and quickly swung his shovel to clean up all the dirt around the treasure chest.

He couldn't wait to jump down into the pit and reach out to touch the treasure chest that he had been longing for.

However, his hand had just touched the surface of the box.

Om-!

An indescribable aura of terror erupted from the box!

This aura is ancient, magnificent, and filled with the supreme majesty of creation!

Under the impact of this aura, Chen Changsheng felt his very soul tremble!

The Eastern Emperor Bell above his head even manifested itself uncontrollably, emitting a series of chimes, as if it were worshipping or in fear!

Even the God-Slaying Spear in his Chaos Gourd, that unruly and supreme weapon, was as quiet as a well-behaved child at this moment, not daring to make the slightest move!

What could cause such a violent reaction between a supreme innate treasure and an unparalleled weapon?

What kind of magical object is inside this box?!

Deep underground, at a depth of 99,999 zhang, the air was as solid as an iron plate.

The ancient wooden box, its entire body shimmering with nine-colored divine light, sat quietly in the mud pit, radiating an ancient pressure that sent shivers down one's spine.

Chen Changsheng's hand was suspended in mid-air, less than half an inch from the lid of the box.

But he didn't reveal it immediately.

"No, no, impulsiveness is the devil."

Chen Changsheng abruptly pulled his hand back and rubbed it vigorously on his clothes.

"This is a level nine treasure chest!"

"I've been in this prehistoric world for so many years, digging countless holes, and this is the first time I've ever seen a level nine treasure chest!"

"If I'm unlucky and end up with a bunch of useless junk, I'll eat this shovel right here and now!"

Before metaphysics, even the strongest must bow down.

The painful lessons learned from opening gacha boxes in my past life are still fresh in my mind. Opening a box without washing your hands is absolutely a major taboo.

The Xuan Turtle Taoist, standing above the deep pit, craned his neck to look down, his mind filled with questions.

This kid was so impatient just now, how come he suddenly pulled his hand back after already touching me?

"Young friend, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Gui Dao Ren couldn't help but shout from above.

"Could there be some kind of deadly curse array attached to this box?"

"If it's dangerous, this old man will come down and check it out for you!"

Chen Changsheng looked up and rolled his eyes at the Xuan Turtle above.

"Senior, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"This is reverence for the Great Way!"

"To open a treasure of this caliber, one must bathe and burn incense to cleanse oneself of all bad luck, understand?"

Xuan Gui Dao Ren's lips twitched twice.

handwashing?

Once you reach the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, your body is immaculate and spotless, free from all dust and grime. You can even sever some of the karmic ties of fate. So where would any bad luck come from?

But seeing Chen Changsheng's serious expression, he could only swallow back the words he was about to say.

Well, geniuses always have some quirks that outsiders can't understand.

At the bottom of the pit, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the Chaos Gourd flew out.

The gourd tilted its mouth, and a stream of liquid emitting a hazy gray glow flowed out.

The liquid was incredibly heavy; each drop it fell caused ripples to spread across the surrounding space.

"The primordial chaos, heavy water?!"

Xuan Gui Dao Ren's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

This is supreme holy water nurtured deep within chaos. A single drop can reshape the physical body of a Golden Immortal cultivator and even cleanse the impurities in their soul!

This kid, he just dumped out a whole basin of water, just to... wash his hands?

"What a spendthrift! He's the number one spendthrift in the world!"

Xuan Gui Dao Ren clutched his chest, feeling his primordial spirit twitching.

Chen Changsheng didn't care whether the Xuan Turtle felt sorry for him or not.

He rolled up the long sleeves of his Taoist robe, put his hands into the chaotic heavy water, and carefully rubbed them three times, from his fingers to his wrists.

While washing, he kept muttering to himself.

"May the Three Pure Ones in heaven protect us... no, may the Tongtian Ancestor protect us, may the Hongjun Dao Ancestor protect us, may the Great God Pangu protect us!"

"Please bless this disciple with a successful hit on the first try, and please don't give me any 'thank you for your patronage' nonsense!"

"I wouldn't mind receiving a supreme treasure of chaos, or even just a strand of primordial purple energy. If all else fails, just send me to attain sainthood!"

After washing, Chen Changsheng raised his hands and used his Hunyuan Golden Immortal magic to instantly evaporate the water vapor.

Her hands were as white as jade, shimmering with a faint Daoist aura.

"Perfect!"

Chen Changsheng flicked his wrist, and his energy and spirit reached their peak.

He stepped forward again and walked to the nine-colored magic box.

The nine-colored divine light surrounding the box was still slowly pulsating. Each flash was accompanied by a celestial sound of the Great Dao, causing one's primordial spirit to resonate involuntarily.

The Eastern Emperor Bell rang softly in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the God-Slaying Spear trembled slightly in his storage space.

The reaction of these two treasures was more intense than ever before!

"call……"

Chen Changsheng exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes becoming incredibly fervent.

Without any hesitation, he slammed his hands onto the sides of the box lid!

It feels cool to the touch, yet carries a primordial warmth reminiscent of the beginning of time.

"Open it for me, open it!!"

Chen Changsheng let out a low roar, his arm muscles bulged, and he poured all the divine power of the late-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal into his palms. With a click, he activated the ancient mechanism on the front of the box!

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