It should be noted that the Qiankun Bag of a cultivator who has achieved the Great Integration Realm typically only has a space of about 100 zhang (approximately 50 meters), and even the most advanced Qiankun Bag is only a few hundred zhang (approximately 300 meters) in size.

According to Chang Wen's method of packing, no Qiankun bag could possibly hold so many martial arts techniques.

But the truth is, all those techniques have disappeared, while Chang Wen is still pretending, and his speed is getting faster and faster.

Something's strange.

Realizing this, Nangong Chi lowered his gaze and began to think, "Chang Wen is probably more complex than I thought."

"Not only can he refine seeds of strange fire, but he can also withstand the attacks of a peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivator while simultaneously leaping two major realms. Now, he has also displayed unfathomable spatial abilities. Just how many unknown secrets does he possess?"

In some ways, she felt that Chang Wen was even more dangerous than Quan Zhenzi, the number one hero of Haoran.

"It is no exaggeration to say that if he does evil to the Taixu Sword Sect in the future, the conflict between the two sects will inevitably intensify further. If he does good, the deep-seated blood feud between the two sects for tens of thousands of years may even be resolved."

Nangong Chi felt that Chang Wen had the potential to become the future leader of the Haoran Immortal Sect. Even if he didn't become the leader, he wouldn't be far off.

"Looks like I need to figure out a way to get along with him."

Nangong Chi finally made a decision. To resolve the two feuds, he would start by understanding Chang Wen.

Several more days passed.

Today marks the tenth day since everyone entered the abandoned planet.

Chang Wen had been working on this for ten days straight, day and night, without ever getting tired.

Even if you already possess an Emperor-grade cultivation technique, who would complain about having too much of it? Just keep showing off!

In his frenzied plundering, he collected all four layers of cultivation techniques, leaving not a single one behind.

"That's enough, that's enough, we just can't possibly fill it all up..."

After collecting the top fourth layer, Chang Wen finally stopped. It wasn't that he didn't want to collect anymore, but time simply didn't allow it.

Before we knew it, ten days had passed.

If we continue this process, it will likely take several more months to complete, and we will definitely miss the opportunity to seek the ancestral master's legacy. That would undoubtedly be a case of losing more than we gain.

Thinking this, he glanced down and thought, "I've already filled all the third, fourth, and fifth-grade cultivation techniques. The rest are all below the fifth grade, which are of little use to me now and won't fetch much money. It's time to leave this place and go find the ancestral master's legacy."

"Senior Brother, are you finally giving in?"

When Su Xiaoman saw Chang Wen stop packing, her eyes were full of confusion. There were still so many books left, why did he stop packing?

"I'll stop pretending. Things shouldn't be taken to extremes, just as one shouldn't exhaust all cunning schemes."

Chang Wen led her and Lin Yuan back to the entrance of the giant tower. Jian Jiuxiao, Shen Changfeng, and the others followed closely behind.

Although they had achieved financial freedom, they had still accepted money from Chang Wen and therefore had to ensure his safety. Their primary principle was to uphold integrity, and their interests remained unshaken.

Even if we take a step back and say that Chang Wen is incredibly wealthy, they know that following him is definitely the right thing to do.

Those are four whole levels of cultivation techniques, numbering at least hundreds of thousands of books, and even the lowest level is a fifth-grade technique!

What does that mean?

Chang Wen could easily produce any cultivation technique he wanted, enough to make even a Nascent Soul cultivator willingly work for him! If he wanted, he could even build a third-rate power!

He's incredibly wealthy! In the entire Haoran Immortal Sect, you probably can't find anyone richer than Chang Wen!

"You can go and pretend now."

When passing by the five people from Nangongchi, Chang Wen still said something to her.

"You're pretty good!"

It was Dugu Wentian who spoke.

He never expected that Chang Wen could single-handedly remove four layers of cultivation techniques. No matter how arrogant he was, he had to admit that Chang Wen's methods were indeed formidable, far beyond his own capabilities.

"See you again sometime."

Nangong Chi also set off, beginning to collect the cultivation techniques at top speed.

Although only sixth-grade and lower-grade cultivation techniques remained in the arena, they were still a considerable fortune for them, enough to enable them to achieve financial freedom.

"Goodbye? What's the point of seeing you again..."

Chang Wen murmured something and led Lin Yuan and Su Xiaoman out of the cultivation technique pavilion.

"Brother Chang, at this rate, we're unlikely to find the ancestral master's legacy!"

After stepping out of the giant tower, gazing at the boundless horizon, Jian Jiuxiao couldn't help but say.

"Yes, although we have gained a lot this time, the main purpose of this trip is still to find the ancestral master's legacy, but it seems that the hope is slim at the moment."

Shen Changfeng chimed in from the side, and then looked at Chang Wen.

"Don't panic, let me try!"

Chang Wen decisively took out the Lucky Compass; it was time to unleash his superhuman power!

The lucky compass is about the size of a palm, with a pointer on it, and looks quite ordinary.

"Brother Chang, what is this...?"

Jian Jiuxiao and the others all looked at the Lucky Compass, their eyes filled with doubt.

"The Lucky Compass works on a similar principle to your Spirit Compass; it can sense nearby energy fluctuations."

Chang Wen gave a casual explanation, then infused it with spiritual energy and began to activate it.

Ta-da...

As Chang Wen infused spiritual power, the pointer of the Lucky Compass began to spin rapidly, so fast that it left afterimages.

"Let Xiaoman see it too."

Su Xiaoman wasn't tall enough to see what was happening in Chang Wen's hands. She reached out and grabbed Chang Wen's wrist, pulling it down slightly.

"A regular compass."

Chang Wen squatted down to satisfy the little girl's curiosity.

Ten breaths passed before the pointer finally stopped spinning, ceased its swinging, and pointed in a certain direction.

"Walk!"

Chang Wen had complete trust in the system's products and immediately began his journey.

The others exchanged glances, then followed Chang Wen closely. Their intuition told them that following Chang Wen was the right thing to do.

This departure lasted for several more days.

Twenty days have passed since we entered the abandoned planet.

Since leaving the Gongfa Pavilion, Chang Wen and his thirteen companions have been traveling day and night, following the direction indicated by the lucky compass.

Of course, the journey was made by spirit boat, so it wasn't tiring.

"It's getting closer!"

Chang Wen stood on the deck, looking at the lucky compass in his hand while watching the road ahead. After five days of travel, the light emanating from the compass in his hand grew brighter and brighter.

This made Chang Wen secretly wonder if it was the legacy of the Dao Peak Ancestor.

What if, by some twist of fate, you find the lineage of the founders of the other two sects?

How can I identify if the lineage I've found is the lineage of Master Daofeng?

These are all difficult questions to answer, and Chang Wen has never been able to figure them out.

"Senior Brother, what is that...?"

Su Xiaoman said softly.

The spirit boat shrank to an inch, and everyone's vision changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the scene changed drastically, and countless towering ancient trees appeared in everyone's sight.

"Quick, quick, Junior Brother Jiuxiao, brake! Brake!"

Chang Wen was caught off guard.

Having flown for two days without encountering any obstacles, Chang Wen instructed Jian Jiuxiao to increase the speed of the spirit boat in order to speed things up, and then gradually increase it further...

I thought there would be no obstacles, but I never expected to stumble upon a grove of towering ancient trees! Oh my god!

"I can't stop now!"

Jian Jiuxiao looked at everyone and stated the facts.

"You can't stop now, how can you be so calm? Quickly activate the spirit boat's protective layer and jump off!"

Without saying a word, Chang Wen pulled Su Xiaoman and Lin Yuan up and jumped off the spirit boat.

The others did the same, all taking off and leaving the spirit boat.

Jian Jiuxiao: (┯_┯)

My spirit boat...

Duang——

As Jian Jiuxiao soared into the sky, the spirit boat, without slowing down, crashed into a towering ancient tree and plummeted into the air amidst flames...

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