During the nearly forty-minute escape, Shen Qian not only had to deal with the pursuit and interception of the three-colored giants, but also had to be on guard against attacks that could appear at any time from all sides.
The sources of the attacks include, but are not limited to, soil, trees, rivers, and anything that appears normal to the naked eye.
Even when he was passing by a stream, several small crucian carp jumped up and tried to bite him.
Even more outrageous is that those tiny crucian carp, which looked like they could be crushed with a single slap, possessed the explosive power of a martial arts master.
In short, until a minute ago, a loud, earthquake-like roar suddenly sounded from a certain direction, and the tricolor giants that were chasing him gradually disappeared, as if they had been drawn away.
After observing the desert from mid-air for a while, Shen Qian was finally able to catch his breath, as the desert seemed relatively normal.
Bobo!
As I was concentrating before sinking in, I suddenly heard a faint sound coming from beside me.
He took a few steps forward, and through the dense spiritual energy that obscured his view, he saw a strange "spring".
Colorful, pure water flowed continuously from the barren sand, and the water quickly evaporated, turning into a thick fog all around.
After a moment of stunned silence, he was startled.
That "spring" was actually liquefied spiritual energy!
This possibility has been recorded in martial arts textbooks, but it is only a possibility.
Given the density of spiritual energy on Earth, this kind of thing could only happen in a laboratory.
Not to mention, the spiritual energy in this Nine Heavens Battlefield is extremely pure. How concentrated must it be for such a spiritual energy spring to appear?
Shen Qian couldn't resist leaning forward and taking a big gulp.
Immediately, Shen Qian's body trembled, and after a slight pause, his internal energy surged slightly.
Second-stage high-level martial artist!
With just one sip, Shen Qian used the extremely rich spiritual energy to break through the barrier and advance to a new minor realm.
This leap in speed is more than a hundred times faster than when he cultivated on Earth using techniques!
With a renewed sense of energy, Chen Qian lay down directly on the spring and began to drink deeply in an extremely unseemly manner.
Ordinary martial artists, when faced with such pure spiritual energy, would at least need to digest it first; otherwise, absorbing it rashly would either lead to an unstable foundation or indigestion that could cause their bodies to burst. But…
These are obviously not problems for those who are sinking.
Not to mention his ten-aperture body, the spiritual energy required for him to break through to the same realm was far greater than that of ordinary people. In addition, his body was amplified by supernatural powers. After advancing to the level of a high-level martial artist, he had been in a state of hunger. He had not felt this good for a long time.
Coo coo coo!
Just a short while later, the spring dried up completely.
Shen Qian's aura surged, and with the help of what might be hundreds of kilograms of liquefied spiritual energy, he stepped into the third stage of high-level martial artist.
Within just ten minutes, he broke through two minor realms in succession.
If this gets out to the outside world, it will likely cause a huge uproar.
At this moment, Shen Qian had a sudden realization: this might be the true form of the Nine Heavens Battlefield.
Although it was fraught with danger when blocked by the three-colored giants and the heavens and earth, it was also a place of unparalleled opportunity.
There's no need to search for any priceless treasures; the sheer number of spiritual springs here is the greatest fortune for any martial artist.
winter!
At that moment, the deafening roar that had previously resounded, comparable to an earthquake, rang out again. Whether it was an illusion before the sinking or not, the sky seemed to darken for a moment.
Still concerned about Qu Bai and the others, he quickly determined the direction before looking up, but his eyes narrowed.
In the direction from which the loud noise came, a faint golden light was refracting through the clouds.
That should be the location of the Seventh Heavenly Gate.
Without further hesitation, Shen Qian picked up the corpse of the Tyrant Elephant and rushed directly towards the source of the strange noise.
...
In the vast valley, the dense spiritual mist that gathered from all directions transformed into a swirling spiritual storm, continuously pouring downwards.
In the very center of the valley, at the epicenter of the gathering and descent of the spiritual energy storm, lies a jade platform approximately one kilometer in circumference.
The jade platform is shaped like an octagon, with steps in eight directions that correspond exactly to the eight narrow crevices around the valley.
At this moment, three-colored giants were continuously emerging from the eight narrow rifts.
Unlike the giants encountered outside before, these three-colored giants all had a faint red tinge in their eyes.
An innumerable number of tri-colored giants are relentlessly attacking the Jade Platform.
On the eight steps, different numbers of warriors gathered, with a few of them at the center, gritting their teeth as they fought against the three-colored giants that kept charging upwards.
Amidst the swirling spiritual mist, bursts of Yuan energy occasionally surged forth, creating numerous strange phenomena and repelling wave after wave of giant attacks. When a giant finally collapsed silently, it would leave behind a pile of rubble and heaps of shimmering Nine Heavens Tokens on the steps.
Unfortunately, at that moment, no one had time to pick them up.
Among the more than two hundred martial artists on the eight-sided staircase, the lowest level of cultivation was still that of a high-level martial artist. Among them were dozens of figures with astonishing auras gathered on their bodies, who were all Mountain and Sea martial artists.
Even with such a strong lineup, everyone was showing signs of fatigue at this point.
Even though the spiritual energy was so concentrated under the gathering of the spiritual energy storm that it liquefied into rain and dripped continuously onto the high platform, providing them with a constant source of spiritual energy to replenish, the number of the three-colored giants could only be described as endless.
Even the power of mountains and seas is struggling to keep up with the rate at which Yuan energy is being consumed, let alone ordinary people.
Above the jade platform stood nine stone pillars, each tens of meters high, upon which nine figures stood silently.
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