Chinese Superman

Chapter 197 The Holy Grail, The Great Wilderness Creation Palm (7k long chapter)

The fat man took one step, threw the toss once, and with each throw, his expression changed slightly.

Until they unknowingly walked up to Xia Xinghan.

He took a deep breath, held the two "bull horns" in his hands, and gently tossed them.

"Clatter"

Two objects landed at Xia Xinghan's feet.

One flat and one convex.

The fat man's face showed no sign of worry.

He was stunned.

Then, a wave of ecstasy washed over me.

"The Holy Grail! It's the Holy Grail!"

He shouted excitedly, his voice cracking.

Several people around him glanced at him sideways, as if he were an idiot.

But the fat man was completely unaware and squatted down to pick up the two "cow horns".

Xia Xinghan looked down at the two objects at his feet.

Its simple and unadorned texture, warm and smooth feel, and subtle patina left by time, along with its curved shape, resemble two split ox horns or some kind of ancient sacrificial implement.

He raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "This is a Grade B relic, the [Nuoyi Divination Tool]."

The fat man's laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked up at the source of the voice.

My first impression was one of astonishment.

The second time I looked at it, I was stunned.

The third eye—

It hurts.

It hurts so much!

The young man before me had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, and distinct lips. His features were strong yet gentle, and his face was well-proportioned yet not rigid.

The most deadly thing was those eyes, as black as ink and as deep as an abyss, as if they held the entire starry sky.

Just sitting there quietly, doing nothing, was enough to make the fat man feel the deep malice from the Creator.

We're both born of the same father and mother, so why is it that we get to choose?

Why are you so handsome? That's too much!

Fortunately, the fat man was strong-willed and had long been used to it, so he put on a smile.

"Young man, you have a good eye!"

He gave a thumbs up, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

Everyone else thought I just threw this away as a divination cup, something I'd casually tossed around. Only you recognized it immediately as a relic, and even knew it was a "Republic of China divination stick"!

Xia Xinghan glanced at him, his expression a little strange. He hadn't expected to run into an old friend here.

"The divination method originates from the Nuo culture of Yunnan and Guizhou," Xia Xinghan said. "However, it also has similarities with the divination cup method. Throwing the divination cup is a way to communicate with the gods and ask for their instructions, while using the Nuo ritual divination method is also a way to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune."

The fat man's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He nodded repeatedly, his smile widening. "Young man, you know so much!"

Because of these commonalities, the Nuo ritual divination also uses the concept of throwing cups.

A crescent-shaped object has a flat surface representing yang and a convex surface representing yin.

One side flat and one side convex form the Holy Grail, signifying permission or good fortune.

Two draws result in a "laughing cup," which requires a re-throw.

Two protrusions form a "yin cup," which signifies negation or misfortune.

As he spoke, he cast the Nuo ritual divination sticks again.

"Clatter"

One flat and one convex.

It's the Holy Grail again!

The fat man let out a long sigh of relief, as if a huge weight had been lifted from his heart.

He wiped the beads of sweat that had appeared on his forehead without him noticing, turned to look at Xia Xinghan, and his smile became more sincere.

"Young man, you're right, well said!"

He reached out and patted Xia Xinghan on the shoulder in a familiar manner.

Xia Xinghan did not dodge.

"However—" the fat man lowered his voice and leaned closer mysteriously, "my divination isn't some kind of superstition; it's based on genuinely mysterious relics. It's very accurate, extremely effective."

He waved the two Nuo ritual divination stones in his hand, his tone tinged with pride.

"I just threw the divination sticks all the way, and they were all bad omens. According to the divination method, it's like ten consecutive bad omens. I was so scared that I wanted to find Ma Pingchuan—no, finding him is useless. I need to find Gao Yuexi and beg her to turn back and leave this scary and eerie place."

Xia Xinghan simply smiled upon hearing this.

The Gao family spared no expense for this exploration of the "world outside the wall," spending hundreds of billions on recruitment funds, acquiring the expensive Kunpeng space carrier, and recruiting numerous masters from the "Chang Kong Martial Arts School."

With so much manpower and resources mobilized, it's impossible that they did nothing and just turned back.

However, ten consecutive bad cups are indeed frightening.

No wonder the fat man was deathly pale. Even though he was a master at the Pseudo-Core Formation Realm, he was still trembling with fear.

The fat man continued, "But with you, it suddenly became the Holy Grail. What does that mean? It means you're a benefactor to Tian Shu!"

Xia Xinghan listened to him, his gaze falling on his waist.

There hung a small, dusty basin, about the size of a palm, unremarkable, like a piece of junk found at a flea market.

But Xia Xinghan recognized it.

That is the [Treasure Bowl].

The relics that Tian Shu initially took charge of.

Back then, he used this treasure basin to collect a lot of low-level relics in the early stages of the spiritual energy revival. Later, Gu Zhi Qiu approached him and they staged a play together to lure out two relic hunters who were wanted by the authorities.

At that time, Xia Xinghan had just left the base and looked about the same age as a five or six-year-old child.

He had originally asked for Tian Shu's contact information, intending to use the mystical power of the Treasure Basin to cause trouble, but he didn't encounter any good opportunities and the matter eventually came to nothing.

Ten years have passed.

Tian Shu, who used to have shifty eyes, has now become a middle-aged fat man with shifty eyes.

Tian Shu followed his gaze and looked down, seeing the treasure basin at his waist, and chuckled.

"Young man, you have good taste?" He patted the basin. "This is my livelihood, it's called the 'Treasure Basin.' All those fortune-telling divinations and such are found with it."

He paused, then suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, what's your name, young man?"

Xia Xinghan withdrew his gaze.

"Xia Xinghan."

Three words.

Ordinary and uneventful.

Tian Shu's smile froze on her face.

He blinked his small eyes, then blinked again, opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again, and finally uttered a sound: "Xia—Xia Xinghan?"

His voice trembled slightly.

"Shares the same name as the Martial Ancestor?"

Xia Xinghan looked at him without saying a word.

Tian Shu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He subconsciously took a half step back, then stopped. His gaze swept over Xia Xinghan's face, as if searching for something, scrutinizing him carefully.

Ten years have passed, and Xia Xinghan's appearance has changed drastically; he is no longer recognizable as a five or six-year-old child.

half an hour.

He swallowed hard and chuckled dryly, "That—coincidence, it must be a coincidence."

Tian Shu raised his hand again to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"These days, there are tons of people named Xinghan. 'Starry Sky' sounds brilliant, what a good name, what a good name—"

As he spoke, he leaned forward again, lowering his voice: "You wouldn't actually be—"

What do you think?

Xia Xinghan looked at him, his expression calm and unwavering.

But for some reason, Tian Shu suddenly felt a chill down his back and shivered. He chuckled awkwardly and withdrew his arm from Xia Xinghan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's just that he shares the same name as the Martial Ancestor." Xia Xinghan said with a smile as he saw the overly familiar Tian Shu withdraw his arm.

"call----"

Tian Shu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, saying, "Brother, you don't know, this name is too heavy and too great. Of course, there's nothing wrong with the name itself, it's just that someone with this name became an extraordinary person."

"Although the Martial Ancestor does not mind having the same name, very few people in the common folk name their children after him. Even if they hope it is a good name, they are afraid that their children will be too unlucky to bear it."

"Besides—you even share the same name and surname."

Xia Xinghan explained casually, "I had this name before the Martial Ancestor became famous throughout the world."

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"Haha, it's alright, it's alright. Perhaps it's precisely because of your name that we've been able to turn misfortune into good fortune on this journey?"

"Well—no matter what, you're my benefactor, Tian Shu!" The fat man patted his chest and said confidently, "We're destined to be together! When we team up later, you'll be on my team! With me protecting you, I guarantee you'll come back alive!"

"Oh no, I misspoke. With you protecting me, I guarantee I'll come back alive."

Xia Xinghan agreed: "Okay."

"Alright! You wait here, I'll go pick a reliable team!"

Tian Shu regained his composure, tucked the Nuo ritual divination tools into his pocket, and with his round body, he darted into the crowd to begin his search.

He wasn't exaggerating.

With Tian Shu's cultivation at the Pseudo-Core Realm, coupled with the possession of relics that can bring good fortune and ward off evil, other teams are practically scrambling to have him.

Tian Shu wouldn't even look down on an ordinary team.

For example, the team in front of us has three Pseudo-Core Formation Realm cultivators and five Innate Realm cultivators, with the leader being a Pseudo-Core Formation Realm Great Perfection cultivator. Their lineup is not weak.

Tian Shu glanced at it, shook his head, and left.

Second team, third team, fourth team —

Tian Shu weaved through the crowd, looking at seven or eight teams, but none of them satisfied him.

They either complained that the team members were too weak, or that the captain looked too bad, showing signs of an early demise.

Finally, he stopped in front of a group of people.

They hadn't all gathered yet. The leader was a man in his thirties with thick eyebrows, fierce eyes, and a burly build. Just standing there, he exuded a sense of oppression.

Tian Shu stared at the team leader for three seconds, her eyes brightening slightly.

Good appearance! And not weak cultivation either!

He went up to chat, and after a few words, he came running back, grabbed Xia Xinghan's arm, and said, "This is the team! Let's go!"

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"Is this team good?" Xia Xinghan asked casually.

"Great!" Tian Shu introduced with great enthusiasm, "The captain's name is Cao Linghui, the head of the Badu branch of the [Chang Kong Martial Arts Academy], the champion of the third martial arts college entrance examination, and a martial arts master at the early stage of the Five Elements Realm!"

Xia Xinghan raised an eyebrow slightly.

With the strength of the Five Elements Realm, they are enough to compete for the position of "Company Commander".

Xia Xinghan asked, "With your qualifications, finding a company commander to lead a team shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

No, no, no

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Tian Shu raised a finger and waved it, giving a mysterious smile. He lowered his voice and whispered in Xia Xinghan's ear, "I deliberately didn't look for the company commander's team."

Why?

Tian Shu shook his head and replied, "Simply put, it's troublesome. Although the company commander is strong, he's most likely a core member of the Gao family, so there's bound to be a lot of trouble."

Xia Xinghan gave him a deep look.

This fat guy looks shifty-eyed, but he's very quick-witted. No wonder he's managed to get ahead without any powerful backers, and even reached the Pseudo-Core Realm.

"Let's go, let's meet up there," Tian Shu said.

Cao Linghui was talking to several team members when he saw them arrive and nodded slightly.

"Everyone's here, let's start by introducing ourselves."

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He spoke first: "Cao Linghui, a martial arts grandmaster at the early stage of the Five Elements Realm, has mastered a world-class martial art, the Great Wilderness Opening Palm."

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His tone was calm, but his arrogance was impossible to hide.

As a top scholar in martial arts, he certainly had reason to be proud.

The first middle-aged man to his left chimed in, "Wei Gang, Pseudo-Core Formation Realm, Grand Martial Master. He specializes in external martial arts, such as the Grade A [Nine Dragons Vajra Shield], and his goal is to learn the legendary martial art [Golden Armor Jade Qi]."

The second was a woman in her early thirties, with delicate features but sharp, piercing eyes: "Wu Dandan, Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, Martial Arts Grandmaster. Her main martial art is the legendary Cloud Dragon Soaring Through the Sky Technique. She has currently mastered the essence of Transforming into a Cloud Dragon, but is still missing Transforming into a Sword Rainbow."

"What do you mean by 'still lacking'?" The bald, burly man next to him chuckled. "'Still lacking' means you haven't mastered it yet. You can't be called a martial arts master if you haven't mastered it."

A martial arts master must master a complete, timeless martial art!

Wu Dandan gave him a cold glance.

The bald, burly man immediately stopped smiling and said seriously, "Xiong Ba, early stage of the Pseudo-Core Realm, Grand Martial Master. Major martial art: [Mighty Bull Fist]."

As he spoke, he touched his shiny bald head. "If the Mighty Bull Fist hasn't been downgraded from a legendary martial art to a first-class martial art, I can be considered a martial arts grandmaster."

A strange light flashed in Xia Xinghan's eyes.

Hearing others diligently practicing the martial arts style of artistic conception that you once created is quite a wonderful feeling.

that is----

Is it that hard to learn?

Xia Xinghan created forty-nine martial arts styles in one go.

Later, legendary martial arts techniques like the [Golden Armor Jade Qi] were almost effortless to master; a glance at a legendary relic was enough to create one on the spot.

In today's world, anyone who masters a legendary martial art can be revered as a martial arts master.

Next up were two young people, a man and a woman, both at the late stage of the Innate Realm.

The man, named Hong Xueyi, was in his early twenties and looked somewhat classical: "I specialize in the Grade A martial art [Chasing Wind Shadowless Sword] and the Grade B martial art [Lingyan Ferry]."

The woman's name was Zhao Yunsu. She had her hair tied in a high ponytail and a cold expression. "She mainly cultivates the first-grade martial arts [Frosty True Qi] and [Flying Swallow Cloud Piercing Kick]."

When it was Tian Shu's turn, he puffed out his belly and said with a serious face, "Tian Shu, Pseudo-Core Formation Realm. His relics are the [Treasure Basin] and the [Nuoyi Divination Tool]. He excels at treasure hunting, exploration, and avoiding misfortune. As for martial arts... hehe, with these relics in hand, who would still practice martial arts?"

Everyone: "————"

Wei Gang's lips twitched: "You're really honest."

"That's right." Tian Shu was not ashamed but proud. "My greatest strength is that I know my own limitations. I'm not good at fighting, but when it comes to finding treasures and avoiding danger, all of you combined can't beat me."

"A treasure bowl?" Xiong Ba's eyes lit up. "The legendary one that can automatically find relics?"

"It's not automatic, it's sensory." Tian Shu patted the dusty little basin at his waist. "Within a radius of one mile, as long as there are relics, it will vibrate. The more intense the vibration, the higher the grade of the relics."

"If the relic's rank is low enough, it can even pull the relic over directly."

"All the treasures of the world will be collected into my basin!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's gazes toward Tian Shu warmed.

The world outside the walls is dangerous, but it also offers great opportunities. Ancient relics left behind by Southeast Asian countries before the Great Cataclysm: Buddhist ritual implements, royal palace treasures, and burial objects—

If I could find one or two, wouldn't I be rich?

It should be noted that there are no more unclaimed relics in the Great Xia Dynasty.

Ten years ago, on the night of the Great Cataclysm, the Bronze Tree revived and directly summoned all the unclaimed relics from the land of China, which then fell into the base.

Today, 99% of all weapon wielders in the world are in the Weapon Wielder Management Bureau.

Therefore, what is most valuable in the High Martial Era is not spirit stones, not pills that allow one to break through realms, not high-level martial arts, but unclaimed relics!

Facing the envy and jealousy of the crowd with equanimity, Tian Shu said, "Hehe, otherwise, with my personality, why would I risk going to the [outside world]?"

"The saying 'fortune favors the bold' perfectly describes this situation."

"You don't need to harbor any ill intentions. The Treasure Basin has already chosen me as its master, and we resonate deeply. Not only can you not use the Treasure Basin's mystical powers, but even if you kill me, you cannot make it recognize you as its master again in a short time."

Relics are believed to possess a spirit. If they have a deep bond with their owner, after the owner's death, the relics will not only become silent but will also cease to acknowledge their owner, giving the feeling of observing three years of mourning.

Therefore, this is not something Tian Shu made up, but a similar case really existed in the Great Xia Dynasty.

Seeing his teammates reluctantly avert their gaze, Tian Shu laughed and said, "Now we're practically teammates who'll live and die together. As long as you all cooperate well, if we really find any unclaimed relics, I, Tian, ​​won't treat you unfairly!"

Wei Gang and Xiong Ba were the first to vouch for Tian Shu's safety, pounding their chests and vowing to protect him with their lives.

Seeing this, Xia Xinghan had to admire Tian Shu's skill.

After Tian Shu finished his introduction, he stepped aside, revealing Xia Xinghan.

"This is my brother, you can just call him Xinghan."

He winked at Xia Xinghan.

Xia Xinghan immediately understood.

Tian Shu's intention was simply that he shared the same name as the Martial Ancestor, which could easily cause unnecessary trouble, so he decided to avoid trouble and only gave his name.

Xia Xinghan stepped forward, his expression calm: "Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, Grand Martial Master, specializing in Grade A martial art [Sword Qi Transformation]."

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Xiong Ba laughed thunderously: "Hahaha, young brother, you're already a Grand Martial Master at such a young age, your future is limitless! Are you still a high school student?"

"I didn't go," Xia Xinghan said.

Xiong Ba's lips twitched.

Wei Gang said, "He has personality and is quite daring; I like him!"

"My son doesn't even dare to go down into the [Dungeon], while you, who look about his age, already dare to explore the [Outer World]. No wonder you have such cultivation and martial arts level at such a young age."

Xiong Ba, with his raspy voice, exclaimed, "With your talent, you could easily defeat the martial arts champion!"

"Cough cough cough."

Cao Linghui's face was a little dark.

He's the top martial arts scholar, okay? Doesn't he have any pride?

Zhao Yunsu and Wu Dandan also glanced at Xia Xinghan, and the same thought popped into their minds: he's really handsome.

"Alright." Cao Linghui nodded and clapped his hands. "Since we're on the same team, let's look out for each other. Xinghan, right? Stay close to the group and don't fall behind."

Xia Xinghan nodded slightly.

Tian Shu breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Next, you can collect your equipment.

Each person receives a gas mask, and each team receives a special communication device, which is kept by the team leader.

In addition, there are emergency medicines, compressed dry rations, drinking water, outdoor tents, and other supplies.

However, those in the Innate Realm are free from dust and filth and have already abstained from grains. They can choose whether or not to receive compressed dry food and drinking water. As long as they inhale and exhale spiritual energy, they can maintain their life activities by relying on spiritual matter.

Tian Shu still helped Xia Xinghan get a copy and stuffed it into his hand.

"Take it, just in case."

Xia Xinghan took it, stuffed it into his tactical backpack, and immediately opened a pack of compressed biscuits and started eating.

Are you hungry?

"No, I haven't eaten for a while, so I wanted to try something new, but... um... it's not good."

Tian Shu sighed, "I'm reminded of the time I spent cultivating my innate abilities. Sigh, it really took a toll on my gluttonous appetite."

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"Serves you right for being greedy!"

"I failed to cultivate my innate potential four times, and suffered for a whole year trying to obtain a broken innate state."

Tian Shu slapped his own mouth hard.

Xia Xinghan:

After everyone had received their equipment, an announcement came over the deck.

"Attention, all companies. Company commanders, please assemble on the bridge for a final pre-departure check."

The crowd began to converge on the deck of the space carrier.

Tian Shu and Xia Xinghan followed Cao Linghui and the others in that direction.

All along the way, there were whispers and discussions all around.

"Have you heard? Renlian is going to the Philippines, flying there in a space fighter!"

"The Philippines? Isn't that an island nation? What if we encounter a sea monster—"

"What's there to be afraid of? The space fighters fly high enough, what chance do those things in the sea have of jumping up and biting you?"

"Heh, you haven't seen the information, have you? The Deep Sea Beast King over in the Pacific Ocean has flying sea monsters under his command!"

"—Then never mind."

From another direction, murmurs could be heard.

"Gui Lian is even more exciting, we're going to Indonesia. There are tens of thousands of islands, big and small, who knows what's hidden on which one?"

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"I heard there's a nuclear power plant in Indonesia that existed before the Great Cataclysm. What if it leaks—"

"It's been ten years, the leaks would have been long ago. Are you afraid of radiation? With a physique at the Innate Realm, that little bit of radiation is nothing."

"It's not that I'm afraid of radiation, it's that I'm afraid the place is too polluted. Nuclear radiation plus fog monsters, tsk tsk—maybe a terrifying life form like Godzilla will be born!"

"Alright, alright, let's take the land route, it's safer. Laos and Cambodia are dangerous too, at least we're on solid ground."

"The actual site? You call that the actual site?"

Someone pointed to a dark purple jungle not far from the Kunpeng. "Look at that color, doesn't it look like solid ground?"

Everyone fell silent.

The dark purple jungle looked poisonous at first glance.

The deck of the Kunpeng is as spacious as a small square.

At this moment, the thousand martial artists had been divided into ten formations, each designated by one of the ten Heavenly Stems: Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, ...

Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui.

Xia Xinghan's team was incorporated into the Geng Lian.

The company commander of Genglian was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin face and exceptionally sharp eyes. He wore a white martial arts uniform with the Gao family crest embroidered on his chest—a bronze phoenix with outstretched wings.

"That's Gao Ming." Tian Shu lowered his voice and leaned close to Xia Xinghan's ear. "A core member of the Gao family, the heirloom, whose relic is the [Eastern Han Dynasty Drumming and Storytelling Figurine]."

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Xia Xinghan glanced at the man.

He has reached the Great Perfection of the False Core Realm, and is only one step away from the Five Elements Realm.

This trip to the outside world is mostly for the purpose of making contributions, in exchange for the family's Five Elements Essence Pill, and taking the opportunity to break through.

Gao Ming walked to the front of the Geng Company formation, scanned the area, and said in a clear voice, "Gentlemen, I am Gao Ming, the company commander of the Geng Company. Without further ado, our marching route is as follows..."

He raised his hand, and a holographic projection lit up from the device on his wrist, displaying a map.

"Starting from our current location, we will travel southwest through the jungle into Laos. Then we will travel south along the Mekong River, through northeastern Thailand, and finally arrive in Cambodia."

He ran his finger across the map, marking several key points.

"The entire journey is expected to take seven days on foot. Along the way, we will pass through several areas where there may be spirit stone veins, as well as some ruins of cities from before the Great Cataclysm, where there may be remnants of artifacts."

"However, it should be noted that Southeast Asian countries have complex religious beliefs, and Buddhist temples, shrines, and burial grounds can all become part of the 'fog apocalypse'."

The areas most heavily contaminated during the invasion.

"If you encounter these places, do not enter rashly. Report first, then explore."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Gao Ming added a few more words about communication and contact matters, and then waved goodbye.

"Alright, all teams, prepare to depart. Stay in contact and come back alive."

Geng Lian's ten teams gradually dispersed and moved towards the edge of the jungle.

At the same time, a huge roar came from the other side of the deck.

One after another, the space fighters took off, their silver-gray fuselages reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight.

Those were the transport planes of Renlian and Guilian, which were going to carry them to the Philippines, Malaysia, Indonesia and other places.

"Wow, what a show of force."

"The Gao family really goes all out."

Tian Shu looked up at the fighter jets, marveling at them.

Hong Xueyi, who was standing next to him, also looked up, his eyes filled with envy: "I heard that the place Renlian is going to is the most dangerous. There are many islands in the Philippines. After the fog cleared back then, many of the islands were full of monsters."

"Then why are they still going?" Zhao Yunsu asked.

"Go ahead," Hong Xueyi said in a low voice. "I heard it's to find something."

"What is it?"

"I don't know. But for the Gao family to send a whole company of men to fly there, they must be something special."

Tian Shu, with her sharp ears, leaned closer and asked, "Where did you hear that news?"

Hong Xueyi glanced at him, somewhat hesitant.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Tian Shu patted his chest confidently. "We're on the same team now, so we can share what we need."

Hong Xueyi hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have a cousin in Guilian. He said that Deputy Director-General Ma Pingchuan personally led a team to Indonesia for Mount Kinabalu."

"Mount Kinabalu?" Xiong Ba also looked over.

"Yes, that sacred mountain in Malaysia," Hong Xueyi nodded. "I heard that after the spiritual energy revived, that mountain kept growing. It's now seven or eight thousand meters high, and the entire mountain is emitting spiritual energy. Some speculate that a large vein of spiritual stones may have formed inside the mountain—perhaps even a super-large one."

"A super-large spirit stone vein—" Wei Gang gasped, "How much is that worth?"

"Money?" Xiong Ba scoffed. "That thing can't be measured in money. If a super-large mineral vein were to be unearthed, the cultivation resources of the entire Great Xia Dynasty could double."

Everyone was slightly shocked.

Within the Great Xia territory, spirit stones have been almost completely mined out.

Tian Shu's eyes darted around, and he muttered to himself, "Although our route doesn't have any super-large mines, we've passed through so many ancient city ruins; maybe we can find a few relics—"

"Alright, stop dreaming." Cao Linghui's voice came from ahead. "Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and dashed toward the edge of the jungle.

The others immediately followed.

Ten figures disappeared into the dark purple shadows.

Behind us, the outline of the Kunpeng spacecraft receded into the distance, eventually being obscured by layers of tree canopy.