Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

Without thinking twice, Jiang Chuan immediately stepped inside.

The hall was not large, with several rows of dusty rosewood shelves around the perimeter, on which jade bottles and porcelain jars were scattered haphazardly.

Jiang Chuan casually picked up a jade bottle, uncorked it, and a rich, almost tangible medicinal fragrance wafted out from the bottle opening.

Elixir!

This building is filled with elixirs!

Over time, the labels on the bottles had become blurred and illegible, but Jiang Chuan didn't care and started stuffing them into his backpack.

The elixirs that can be placed in this ruin must all be of high quality.

It's okay if you don't know its effects.

Once it's taken out,

We can just ask Han Sinan and his group of research experts to help identify it.

Ling Aoshuang helped him with the cleaning, and the two of them spent less than two minutes searching the entire building clean.

After leaving the building, Jiang Chuan suddenly noticed a detail.

Many of the spirit blood alien races were scavenging the surrounding buildings, but the four holy blood creatures were nowhere to be seen.

A sense of foreboding rose in Jiang Chuan's heart. He immediately grabbed a snake-like alien creature and asked, "Where did those four guys go?"

The serpentine alien trembled with fear, its body writhing uncontrollably, and it uttered a gentle, warm female voice: "They've all gone to the 'Enlightenment Wall,' where the greatest opportunity of the three layers of ruins is hidden. There are limited spots available each year; didn't you know that?"

"Holy crap!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan cursed under his breath.

That SSS-level senior's notes are so unreliable! They only say that the opportunity on the third level has to be seized, without mentioning this at all!

He was the first to enter the temple, but those four defeated underlings seized the opportunity first!

"Walk!"

Jiang Chuan called to Ling Aoshuang, and the two of them rushed towards the depths of the palace at great speed.

We passed through a cluster of collapsed buildings.

quickly,

A unique scene came into Jiang Chuan's view.

It was a smooth stone wall that stretched from the sky to the ground. The wall was ridiculously high, and you couldn't see the top when you looked up. It seemed as if the entire sky of this space was supported by it.

Its surface is as smooth as a mirror, without any carvings or patterns, yet it exudes a faint, unsettling ancient aura.

In front of the stone wall, five prayer cushions were neatly arranged.

The cushion was bluish-gray in color, made of some unknown material, and its surface shimmered with a faint spiritual light.

now.

A figure was already sitting on each of the four prayer cushions!

The four sacred blood creatures were all severely injured, but they still desperately rushed here.

Upon seeing Jiang Chuan arrive, the four creatures all changed their expressions.

How could it be so fast?

I thought I could still use those spirit blood aliens to delay them for a little longer!

There were only five prayer cushions available, and four of them were already occupied. Jiang Chuan and Ling Aoshuang, however, needed to use two of them!

The four holy blood beings instinctively shrank their heads, trying to minimize their presence, afraid that Jiang Chuan's gaze would fall on them.

After Jiang Chuan's gaze swept around, it unsurprisingly landed on the golden lion.

The lion sensed his gaze, its golden mane bristled, its amber pupils contracted sharply, and it let out a low, threatening growl.

"Don't come any closer! I... I still have a trump card up my sleeve! I'm not afraid of you!"

Jiang Chuan sneered: "When we were ganging up on me just now, weren't you the one jumping around the most?!"

He drew his Sun-Piercing Divine Bow, slowly pulled out an arrow, nocked it on the bowstring, and gently pulled it back.

The string is fully drawn.

It radiated golden light.

Jiang Chuan spoke in an icy voice: "Get out of the way, or die!"

The golden lion was filled with deep regret.

Damn it! Of the six living beings, why did I have to be the first to strike? Did I have to act so arrogantly?!

Does it dare to fight to the death?

of course……

dare not!

The image of Jiang Chuan shooting down the one-eyed holy blood of the tribe with an arrow is still vivid in my mind.

The Cyclops has the best defense among them; it couldn't even withstand two arrows from Jiang Chuan. So why should it fight Jiang Chuan to the death?

No matter how reluctant they are, between opportunity and life, the Golden Lion knows which choice to make.

It suddenly sprang up from the cushion, its four legs darting to the side at a speed completely disproportionate to its size, stretching more than ten meters, like a large cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Here you go! Here you go! It's all yours!"

It roared madly in its spiritual language, its voice filled with humiliation and resentment: "I'll give you the spot! Stop pointing that thing at me!"

Jiang Chuan slowly lowered his bow.

The light from the arrowhead faded, and he casually put the arrow back into the quiver, then turned to Ling Aoshuang and nodded.

Ling Aoshuang walked forward expressionlessly and sat down on the futon that the golden lion had offered.

Jiang Chuan walked to the last empty futon and sat down cross-legged.

Five prayer cushions.

Just right.

The golden lion hid behind a broken wall, lay down on the ground, and buried its huge head in its front paws.

All it wants now is to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

A very soft sneer came from the side.

Despite being severely injured, the golden-winged woman could not hold back.

The golden lion was immediately enraged.

What are you laughing at!

I can't beat that freak, but I can beat you?!

"roar!!"

Thunder roared from the golden lion's mouth, its thick mane crackling with electricity, its fur bristling with fury, displaying its divine power: "Give me your seat!"

The golden-winged woman spread her wings, each feather standing on end, golden blood still flowing from her wounds:

"Afraid of you?!"

Despite her injury, the Golden Lion's condition is equally worrying.

A desperate fight.

The outcome is still uncertain!

The two holy blood creatures immediately pounced on each other and began a fierce battle.

Ignoring their situation, Jiang Chuan sat on the futon, quietly contemplating the mystery of this serendipitous encounter.

But then a ripple of light appeared on the surface of the towering stone wall.

Silvery starlight gushed forth from the depths of the stone wall.

It became increasingly glaring.

Jiang Chuan suddenly felt his consciousness being pulled away from his body by an irresistible force and into the stone wall, causing him to feel dizzy.

Open your eyes again.

He had arrived in a vast and boundless starry sky.

Beneath my feet lay a gray-brown wasteland, and above me, there was no sky, only countless shooting stars weaving and crisscrossing in the darkness.

White, green, blue, purple... and even a few extremely dazzling orange streaks, trailing long or short trails, swept across the depths of the pitch-black void.

Those light streaks moved extremely fast, making it difficult to pinpoint any of them with the naked eye.

But he saw it clearly.

Purple represents the S-level upgrade and inheritance.

Orange represents the SS-level upgrade and inheritance.

These lights flashed past his eyes like a meteor shower, so many that it made his heart stop.

In the outside world, the S-level ascension path, which would be fought to the death by countless humans, is like worthless roadside pebbles, densely scattered across the entire starry sky here!

even.

There are even quite a few orange-grade SS-level inheritances!