Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 717 - 351: Obtaining the Treasure Spear Black Dragon Celestial Extremes, Encountering the Spring and Autumn Wealth God.

Chapter 717: Chapter 351: Obtaining the Treasure Spear Black Dragon Celestial Extremes, Encountering the Spring and Autumn Wealth God.

Subsequently, he put away the Eight-Nine Profound Skill again.

However, he failed to notice that a mysterious radiant glow flickered upon the Eight-Nine Profound Skill.

On it appeared nine ancient text phantoms, which under the influence of the glow, merged and intertwined, eventually transforming into four characters.

Unconsciously, they seeped into his body.

After storing away the Ancient Skill, Su Tu then glanced around, realizing this Star River was not the one he had entered the Immortal Mansion through.

This place lacked the spatial interception of the Wang Family, appearing more like an undeveloped Star River.

Clearly, there is more than one entrance to the Erwang Temple; the entrance sealed by the Wang Family was just one of them, while the Star River Su Tu was pushed into is another entrance.

Su Tu raised his hand, activating the terminal to view the interstellar map and pinpoint his exact location.

But this part of the starry sky is so remote that even the Human Race’s Federation network couldn’t connect, rendering the interstellar map inaccessible.

He put away the terminal, looked into the distant Star River, prepared to journey outward first to determine his precise location before returning to Celestial City Star.

The Heart and Spirit surged forward, alerting him to the presence of life nearby.

His figure moved, transforming into an invisible stream of wind, swiftly traversing the Star River, racing towards the distance.

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The blood-colored Nether River ripples, with Wang family members now drenched in blood, transformed into undead, becoming puppets of the Nether River.

No matter the honor they enjoyed in life, now they are merely a part of the countless undead within the Nether River.

Behind Bai Wu’an, a terrifying flag moves autonomously without wind, his blood-red battle armor draped upon him, silver-white hair hanging down, evoking a chilling sensation.

The blood-colored Nether River, endless souls, all fight for his sake!

In front of Bai Wu’an, Wang Lang is pierced by numerous blood-colored threads. Despite being fellow Venerables and former prodigies, Wang Lang, the Wang Family’s trump card, appears like a toy before Bai Wu’an.

Throughout the battle, Bai Wu’an hadn’t exerted his true power, as if waiting for something, while Wang Lang was merely a toy within his waiting period.

"You... who exactly are you?"

Wang Lang couldn’t believe that in the same Realm, someone could overpower him so thoroughly; if not for the opponent’s youth, he would have thought them a Daoist Master.

But Bai Wu’an had no interest in conversing with Wang Lang at the moment.

For he noticed that the Immortal Mansion was contracting, disappearing.

"Damn, Junior Brother!"

Bai Wu’an uncharacteristically cursed, then suddenly clenched his hand in the void.

Swoosh!!

Wang Lang’s body was instantly torn apart and annihilated by those horrific bloodlines; a virtual wandering soul reappeared, representing his Heart and Spirit, yearning to escape, but the Nether River boiled, countless ghostly hands rose in struggle, instantly extinguishing Wang Lang’s Heart and Spirit.

Throughout the process, Bai Wu’an didn’t even glance at Wang Lang, but frowned as he looked at the disappearing relic.

Compared with Junior Brother, the life and death of a Venerable were utterly insignificant.

"Third, the Immortal Mansion disappeared, but Junior Brother hasn’t shown up." Bai Wu’an opened the terminal and said.

Soon, Le Yiwen’s calm voice came through: "The clay figure’s extension is with me. It hasn’t shattered, indicating Junior Brother isn’t in danger; the relic has multiple exit points, and it’s very likely Junior Brother left via another exit."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wu’an’s tightly knit brows loosened.

"That’s good, my vacation is almost over. I’ll leave the rest to you. If the Wang Family remains unreasonable, I might take some more time off." Bai Wu’an said.

Le Yiwen replied: "You won’t be needed; Fourth has news."

"Fourth is indeed capable; with her around, I’m more at ease." Bai Wu’an responded.

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The gentle breeze swept through the void, gradually forming a human silhouette, Su Tu looked at everything before him, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Death of the body, yet Heart and Spirit remains."

At this moment, above the Star River, various corpses floated quietly; some massive as mountains, some tiny as sand grains, some were Human Race, some Foreign Race, and others were Starry Beasts.

Yet all these beings had died, their flesh crumbled, vitality extinguished; from any perspective, they were dead.

But strangely, their Heart and Spirit still exhibited fluctuations, literally defying convention.

The Heart and Spirit disturbance Su Tu had felt was emanating from these beings.

Furthermore, these creatures’ Heart and Spirit fluctuations were exceptionally intense, reaching a highly extraordinary state.

Clack~

Suddenly, something fell in the void, drawing Su Tu’s gaze to the source. It was a dried-up Human Race individual, entirely drained of blood and True Qi.

Only the Heart and Spirit still vibrantly active.

A slightly manic voice rang out.

"Hahahahahaha!! What a bargain, what a bargain indeed!! You all labor fruitlessly with Heart and Spirit, accomplishing nothing your whole lives, while I let you surpass the peaks."

"Reach heights unattainable in this life!"

"And all you’ve sacrificed is mere flesh and cultivation, how fair a trade that is; fairness is a merchant’s fundamental principle, a merchant cannot take losses."

Then, Su Tu beheld a figure abruptly appearing from the void, his body grotesquely thin, attire tattered, a rust-streaked copper coin floating behind him.

Such rhetoric, the Copper Coins, the trading Dao, merchants not incur losses—these words combined.

A name suddenly surfaced in Su Tu’s mind, his gaze narrowed into a line.

"Spring and Autumn Wealth God, Kong Chunqiu!!"