I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 135. Military Stronghold
As He Jianzhu chuckled softly, her simple black dress began to slowly fade and drift away.

Xia Feng subconsciously reached out to grab it, but grasped nothing; spiritual particles kept overflowing from his palm.

"Third, and most importantly, be careful of Mu Qingtong." Her gentle smile faded, leaving only a faint, ethereal whisper in the air.

The giant octopus in the distance also disappeared as He Jianzhu dissipated.

With a thought from Xia Feng, the hundreds of people inside the octopus's head were instantly expelled from the Calamity Realm and returned to the real world.

After Xia Feng obtained the Calamity Realm's authority, he noticed the outside world. There were four military personnel in the far distance. It would be appropriate to hand over these Calamity Realm residents, who had been isolated from the world for many years, to the authorities.

Although he saved these people from the calamity, Xia Feng did not intend to accept their gratitude in person, because for these people, leaving the calamity might not necessarily be a good thing.

How will the authorities ultimately deal with these people? Will they send them to prison, or will they be pardoned due to the rules of the Calamity Realm?
That has nothing to do with Xia Feng.

Only Mu Qingtong remained in the space, and she came to Xia Feng's side.

"Your mother's spirit just dissipated. Is she dead?" Xia Feng asked, somewhat confused.

The woman in the black dress shook her head: "She has many clones; killing her won't be easy."

"Did you hear what I asked? I didn't ask you how easy it was to kill her."

"Mr. Xia, you seem to have a good impression of He Jianzhu?" The woman in the black dress tilted her head, her quiet face staring at Xia Feng with a serene gaze.

Xia Feng shrugged: "At least for now, it seems she has a lot of goodwill towards me, and besides, she's going to help me achieve Sainthood~ Do you know how difficult it is to achieve Sainthood~"

As he spoke, Xia Feng blinked and asked casually, "It seems there's a slight problem with your relationship, mother and daughter. Could you tell me why?"

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Mu Qingtong pursed her lips, not answering the question, but said softly, "Mr. Xia, I'll just warn you one thing: be careful of He Jianzhu, she's dangerous."

"why?"

"No reason."

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Fine, fine, one of you is telling me to be careful of Mu Qingtong, and the other is telling me to be careful of He Jianzhu, but you won't give a reason. Are you both playing riddles with me? Xia Feng is really speechless.

"Never mind that, let's not talk about this anymore, we should leave now."

Even with the one-time use right to this Calamity Realm, Xia Feng cannot stay here for too long before the rules of the Calamity Realm are reshaped.

Xia Feng sensed that there were many entrances and exits in the Seven-Eyed Calamity Realm. He located an exit that was a little far from Yuanhe Town.

The two escaped their predicament.

Next, Xia Feng sold 3 level-two spirit fruits and 10 spirit-infused fruits to Mu Qingtong.

Neither the second-level spirit treasure fruit nor the spirit-infused fruit are widely available on the market and there is no clear price. Therefore, Mu Qingtong proposed that one second-level spirit treasure fruit cost 200 million imperial coins and one spirit-infused fruit cost 300 million imperial coins.

Xia Feng felt that the total of 36 billion Imperial Coins was somewhat unrealistic, so he asked Mu Qingtong when she would give him the money.

Mu Qingtong calmly said that he would pay the interest first.

Xia Feng was completely speechless. This woman had such confidence that she could definitely pay back the money—was she trying to rob a bank?
However, Xia Feng didn't care about that anymore. Money didn't matter. His main concern was that Mu Qingtong should eat well, sleep well, and then focus on her cultivation every day.

So he agreed to the pricing and very generously stated that no interest was required.

The transaction was thus completed very pleasantly and fairly.

Mu Qingtong concluded by saying that she had recently consumed too many Spirit Treasure Fruits and needed to go back and sort out her spiritual particle structure.

Xia Feng wholeheartedly agreed with this move and also said that he would go back to sort out the spiritual structure so that he could give the weak Miss Mu a big surprise when they met!
The two parted ways temporarily.

Of course, Xia Feng did not go home, but instead followed Miss Jianzhu's directions and headed towards the outskirts of District 51.

The guidance would give him a kind of inexplicable feeling, a vague sense of the location of the 50 milliliters of holy liquid. The closer he got, the clearer this vague feeling would become.

The materials required for Holy Liberation include 100 ml of Holy Liberation Liquid, Manifestation Mark Path, and 100 Obsidian of the same attribute.

There are quite a few things needed, but gathering 100 ml of Holy Liberation Liquid will give you a brief opportunity to experience Holy Liberation. He currently has 40 ml of Holy Liberation Liquid. If he can get another 50 ml, he will be close to his goal.

Soon, he arrived at the edge of a forest.

Two rows of dense, sun-shading giant trees surround the shady path, which stretches into the unknown distance in a dim light.

Xia Feng stood at the entrance of the path, with a white signboard directly in front of him, its bright red lettering eye-catching.

[This is a heavily guarded military area; unauthorized personnel are prohibited from entering.]

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Diamonds? Clubs?

One of Bai Longxing's subordinates, holding a notebook, adjusted his glasses and looked up in surprise, saying, "You mean those two Peach Organization members called themselves Diamonds and Clubs? You heard me right?"

The outer perimeter of the mountain.

The four of squares and the source of pi are not here; the one being questioned by the military is one of the five spiritual masters who survived the calamity.

The man said excitedly, "Of course I heard correctly. I heard them talking to those two fourth-tier big shots. That's how they introduced themselves."

Were they wearing masks?

"No."

"Oh?" A woman in military uniform stepped forward. "Then can you draw their appearance?"

"Of course, of course, I'm a professional at drawing." The spiritual master nodded quickly.

"Sir, are those two really from the Peach Organization? That's incredible!" he exclaimed excitedly as he drew, then sighed with regret, "Sigh, I should have been bolder and asked for a photo!"

Since the Peach Organization saved District 51, it has gained great fame and has many fans online. Obviously, this spiritualist is one of them.

"Stop babbling and hurry up and draw!" the woman in military uniform said coldly.

The spirit master quickly sketched the appearances of a man and a woman.

They were just ordinary-looking people with generic faces, probably not even their real appearances. After observing them, the woman in the military uniform shook her head and looked at the middle-aged man: "Lord Bailong, the Peach Organization has two new members with unpredictable strength, and they seem to be related to He Jianzhu. Should we report this to the authorities immediately?"

A middle-aged man wearing flip-flops squatted on a rock, holding a cigar and puffing out smoke. Judging from his appearance, he didn't look like a sixth-level Venerable at all.

"Hey, this is interesting. It seems like the Peach Organization has been messing with those stupid, powerful people behind Area 51 lately."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, sighing with emotion, his deep gaze gazing quietly at the distant mountain wall.

A large section of the thousand-meter-long mountain wall that had been stretching across the front disappeared out of nowhere, as if a quarter of the entire mountain had been gnawed away by a dog.

That was the result of the moment the calamity collapsed.

"Send a report to the local Holy See." The middle-aged man patted his trouser leg and stood up. "As for the disciples, I'll report to them personally and see if we need to send more investigators."

"Yes!"

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As Xia Feng stood in front of the "No Trespassing" sign, frowning in thought, he suddenly sensed a violent spatial fluctuation.

He reacted quickly, immediately using Concealment and the Green Phoenix Mask to hide his figure.

"Whoosh-"

On the sign, a meter-tall eye squinted open, and a man covered in blood crawled out of the eye and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a majestic yet weak hum echoed in the space: "Forcibly escaping the calamity consumed too much energy. I need to slumber and repair myself for a while. Good luck to you."

(End of this chapter)