He slowly opened his eyes and nodded his head in satisfaction. He could feel that the blood within his body had almost been completely cleaned out. The blood within him now gave him an incomparably pure feeling.
On the contrary, it felt that this kind of fighting spirit, which desired to fight, was extremely beneficial for the battle. Most importantly, Zhang Nan could control his fighting spirit right now, so there was no possibility for him to turn this fighting spirit into a killing weapon.
"As expected, he's still at the peak of the Late Spirit Gathering Realm. It looks like he's not doing it for the sake of breaking through."
As before, within the Tong Tian Tower s, Zhang Nan placed the Blood Soul Knife in. Suddenly, a message came from the purple gold bowl: "The Blood Soul Knife has already been upgraded once, invest twenty thousand high-grade spirit-essence stone and can proceed with the second upgrade. The success rate is ninety percent."
"With such a high success rate, my luck shouldn't be that bad right!" Zhang Nan prayed in his heart, and then threw twenty thousand high-grade spirit-essence stone into it. He had been busy for so long, just for this day.
Very quickly, after a flash of light, he heard Zhang Nan crazily shout in depression: "Damn it, this is way too darned!"
Time passed quickly and three days passed in the blink of an eye. The cultivators in the few cities around the Eternal Soulscour started to leave as well, of course this included the Ghost City.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Numerous figures left behind numerous afterimages in the sky. This was merely their normal speed, yet they were already so fast that it would cause others to be speechless.
All of these figures followed suit and spread throughout the sky like a rain of arrows. Their expressions were cold and detached, and they didn't seem to be sad or happy. However, their eyes revealed a kind of fanaticism. They were looking forward to this treasure trove that was about to open.
Some people were standing on their treasured swords with an elegant demeanor. Behind them were some of their senior brothers and sisters, or making friends with each other as they chatted. Some of them walked alone and did not like being friends with these commoners.
Zhang Nan's group now had six people, with the lowest cultivation being at the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Of course, when a lot of Pill Spirit Realm Ancestor saw them, they revealed a look of disdain, as though they did not care about them, because there were too many people with this cultivation level here.
"Why is it only the six of them? The master craftsman did not go with them. How's your investigation going on? "
Initially, he had thought that he would definitely be able to see the godly and elusive Divine Craftsman, but in the end, all of the people flying this time were still at Spirit Gathering Realm. They did not think that the person who had beaten Forgetfulness Ancestor up the other day was someone from Spirit Gathering Realm, and would be sent flying so quickly.
"Young master Thoughtless, I'm curious. Not long after they left, I went into their courtyard and called out for senior but he didn't respond. Then, I went in and found that the room was empty. I didn't see any mysterious figure like the Divine Craftsman."
Wei Yang was puzzled too, he had been observing the situation of the small farm. When Zhang Nan and the rest left, he went in to check, but in the end, he did not find anyone.
"Is it really as that brat said? His master didn't come? All of this refining depends on him? "
Xie Wuxin's face was full of suspicions, he did not understand, but if the Divine Craftsman did not give him any more pointers, all of this would be impossible in his eyes.
At the same time, in another direction, a man with a scar on his face walked out from the farmyard in the city.
He said a few words in a low voice before also flying towards the direction of the Thousand Souls Deep Sword outside the city.
Looking down from the sky, it was as if the entire body was a gigantic black hole on the ground. It was so deep that even the Elixir Spirit Realm of the ancestors found it difficult to use their spirit power to probe inside, and when your spirit power probed downwards, it was like a sponge absorbing water, and it wouldn't take too long before it was absorbed bit by bit.
At this time, there were people waiting around Thousand Souls Deep Sword. Occasionally, they would look into the darkness, trembling with fear but their hearts would burn with passion. At the same time, there were people rushing over from the sky far away.
It sounded like the wails of ghosts, and many of the people who had just entered the spirit-control realm were so frightened that their faces changed. From the wind, they could actually feel that, in this black abyss that was like a big mouth, how many people had died? It was impossible to check any of this.
Zhang Nan and the rest rushed over, looking at the huge abyss, they sighed in their hearts, here, they felt that they were insignificant, the luck of the earth was truly terrifying, it actually existed in such a strange place.
The atmosphere here was heavy, with so many people gathered here, it was incredibly quiet. Many people did not have smiles on their faces, but instead had serious expressions. Everyone wanted to obtain treasures, but many people were destined to die here.
"It's such a big black hole. I'll probably need at least four to five hours to fly from one side to the other!"
Looking at the seemingly endless black hole, Zhang Nan could not help but exclaim.
And his words, had also attracted the attention of many people, many of them even laughed in their hearts, thinking that Zhang Nan was just boasting. A brat with Late Spirit Gathering Realm, trying to fly from one side to the other in four or five hours, they felt that this was simply impossible, and many Pill Spirit Realm Ancestor might not be able to do it.
"Humph!" You only know how to boast! "
Zhang Nan could not help but laugh bitterly when he heard a familiar voice. The road was really narrow for enemies to meet in such a wide area, yet he actually bumped into this guy without long johns.
On the contrary, it felt that this kind of fighting spirit, which desired to fight, was extremely beneficial for the battle. Most importantly, Zhang Nan could control his fighting spirit right now, so there was no possibility for him to turn this fighting spirit into a killing weapon.
"As expected, he's still at the peak of the Late Spirit Gathering Realm. It looks like he's not doing it for the sake of breaking through."
As before, within the Tong Tian Tower s, Zhang Nan placed the Blood Soul Knife in. Suddenly, a message came from the purple gold bowl: "The Blood Soul Knife has already been upgraded once, invest twenty thousand high-grade spirit-essence stone and can proceed with the second upgrade. The success rate is ninety percent."
"With such a high success rate, my luck shouldn't be that bad right!" Zhang Nan prayed in his heart, and then threw twenty thousand high-grade spirit-essence stone into it. He had been busy for so long, just for this day.
Very quickly, after a flash of light, he heard Zhang Nan crazily shout in depression: "Damn it, this is way too darned!"
Time passed quickly and three days passed in the blink of an eye. The cultivators in the few cities around the Eternal Soulscour started to leave as well, of course this included the Ghost City.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Numerous figures left behind numerous afterimages in the sky. This was merely their normal speed, yet they were already so fast that it would cause others to be speechless.
All of these figures followed suit and spread throughout the sky like a rain of arrows. Their expressions were cold and detached, and they didn't seem to be sad or happy. However, their eyes revealed a kind of fanaticism. They were looking forward to this treasure trove that was about to open.
Some people were standing on their treasured swords with an elegant demeanor. Behind them were some of their senior brothers and sisters, or making friends with each other as they chatted. Some of them walked alone and did not like being friends with these commoners.
Zhang Nan's group now had six people, with the lowest cultivation being at the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Of course, when a lot of Pill Spirit Realm Ancestor saw them, they revealed a look of disdain, as though they did not care about them, because there were too many people with this cultivation level here.
"Why is it only the six of them? The master craftsman did not go with them. How's your investigation going on? "
Initially, he had thought that he would definitely be able to see the godly and elusive Divine Craftsman, but in the end, all of the people flying this time were still at Spirit Gathering Realm. They did not think that the person who had beaten Forgetfulness Ancestor up the other day was someone from Spirit Gathering Realm, and would be sent flying so quickly.
"Young master Thoughtless, I'm curious. Not long after they left, I went into their courtyard and called out for senior but he didn't respond. Then, I went in and found that the room was empty. I didn't see any mysterious figure like the Divine Craftsman."
Wei Yang was puzzled too, he had been observing the situation of the small farm. When Zhang Nan and the rest left, he went in to check, but in the end, he did not find anyone.
"Is it really as that brat said? His master didn't come? All of this refining depends on him? "
Xie Wuxin's face was full of suspicions, he did not understand, but if the Divine Craftsman did not give him any more pointers, all of this would be impossible in his eyes.
At the same time, in another direction, a man with a scar on his face walked out from the farmyard in the city.
He said a few words in a low voice before also flying towards the direction of the Thousand Souls Deep Sword outside the city.
Looking down from the sky, it was as if the entire body was a gigantic black hole on the ground. It was so deep that even the Elixir Spirit Realm of the ancestors found it difficult to use their spirit power to probe inside, and when your spirit power probed downwards, it was like a sponge absorbing water, and it wouldn't take too long before it was absorbed bit by bit.
At this time, there were people waiting around Thousand Souls Deep Sword. Occasionally, they would look into the darkness, trembling with fear but their hearts would burn with passion. At the same time, there were people rushing over from the sky far away.
It sounded like the wails of ghosts, and many of the people who had just entered the spirit-control realm were so frightened that their faces changed. From the wind, they could actually feel that, in this black abyss that was like a big mouth, how many people had died? It was impossible to check any of this.
Zhang Nan and the rest rushed over, looking at the huge abyss, they sighed in their hearts, here, they felt that they were insignificant, the luck of the earth was truly terrifying, it actually existed in such a strange place.
The atmosphere here was heavy, with so many people gathered here, it was incredibly quiet. Many people did not have smiles on their faces, but instead had serious expressions. Everyone wanted to obtain treasures, but many people were destined to die here.
"It's such a big black hole. I'll probably need at least four to five hours to fly from one side to the other!"
Looking at the seemingly endless black hole, Zhang Nan could not help but exclaim.
And his words, had also attracted the attention of many people, many of them even laughed in their hearts, thinking that Zhang Nan was just boasting. A brat with Late Spirit Gathering Realm, trying to fly from one side to the other in four or five hours, they felt that this was simply impossible, and many Pill Spirit Realm Ancestor might not be able to do it.
"Humph!" You only know how to boast! "
Zhang Nan could not help but laugh bitterly when he heard a familiar voice. The road was really narrow for enemies to meet in such a wide area, yet he actually bumped into this guy without long johns.
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