Warren's Rise and Fall

Chapter 152 Obtaining the Basalt Statue

Just as they were fighting fiercely with the turtle beast, the remnant soul that had been hiding in the dark finally couldn't help but speak out a reminder: "Wang Lunwo, the turtle beast you are fighting now is just an illusion created by the formation here, and I feel a strong energy in the northwest corner of this formation. Defeat this beast first, and then look in the northwest corner."

While Wang Lunwo was concentrating on dealing with the turtle beast's attack, he loudly responded to the remnant soul: "Okay, senior." Then, he quickly said to Changsun Mingzhi and Sima Yan'er: "Brother Changsun, Miss Sima, the turtle beast in front of us is just an illusion of the formation here. We just need to defeat it and the formation will break."

Zhangsun Mingzhi's eyes became sharper, and he tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, which was a long sword flashing with cold light. Sima Yan'er frowned, and the ribbon in her hand danced in the air like a smart snake, ready to give the turtle beast a fatal blow at any time. However, the cultivation of the three of them was really limited, and they were still hovering in the Four Pillars Realm and Dragon Spine Realm of the Body Refining Period. Facing the powerful turtle beast transformed by the formation, they seemed a little powerless, and every attack seemed like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it was difficult to cause substantial damage to the opponent.

After a tough fight, Changsun Mingzhi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He gritted his teeth and finally decided to take out the Liang Yi Si Xiang formation disc. This formation disc was his most precious treasure. In the previous battle, it had wiped out many powerful evil spirits. Changsun Mingzhi thought to himself: "No matter whether the opponent is an illusion or not, this Liang Yi Si Xiang formation disc should come in handy. Now I just need to put this turtle beast in."

He quickly formed hand seals with both hands, and rays of light emanated from the array disk. The turtle beast seemed to sense the danger, and it let out a low roar, trying to break free from the power of the array that was about to cover it. But Changsun Mingzhi would not let it escape easily, and he poured all his spiritual power into the array disk. Finally, the turtle beast was collected into the Liangyi Four Symbols array disk without any surprise.

As the turtle beast was subdued, the surrounding formation aura seemed to become chaotic. Wang Lunwo walked towards the northwest without hesitation. His steps were steady and firm, and every step seemed to step on the heartstrings of everyone. Finally, in the northwest corner, he found a miniature basalt statue. The statue was only the size of a palm, but the light on it was flowing, as if it contained endless mysteries.

At this time, the voice of the remnant soul sounded again: "This stone statue contains a trace of Xuanwu's soul. It is said that in the great war in ancient times, the four sacred beasts have all perished. Unexpectedly, a trace of Xuanwu's true spirit was found here. If you can gather all of Xuanwu's true spirits in the future, perhaps it is possible for Xuanwu to reappear in the world."

Wang Lunwo was filled with an indescribable excitement. He stretched out his trembling hands and gently stroked the basalt statue. This small statue seemed to be extremely precious in his eyes.

At this time, Changsun Mingzhi also came over and asked with concern: "Brother, did you get anything?" Wang Lunwo picked up the basalt statue in his hand, raised it high, and his face was filled with excitement: "Here, this is it."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi took a closer look and saw the stone statue glowing with light. Although he didn't know where the stone statue came from, he still praised it sincerely, "Not bad, brother, this must be a treasure."

However, Sima Yan'er at the side couldn't help but burst out laughing. She said jokingly, "Wang Lunwo, you worked so hard for so long and you only got such a small thing." Hearing this, Wang Lunwo looked at Sima Yan'er with disdain and retorted, "What do you know? This thing is a treasure."

Upon seeing this, Changsun Mingzhi quickly tried to smooth things over: "Okay, Yan'er, stop teasing Wang Lunwo. Let's leave here first." Sima Yan'er pouted, but didn't say anything else.

Wang Lunwo carefully put the basalt statue into the storage bag, and then walked towards the exit with Changsun Mingzhi and Sima Yan'er. In this relic, danger is everywhere, and they dare not slack off.

At the same time, in the direction of the Azure Dragon Gate, the White Tiger Gate, and the Vermillion Bird Gate, other Condensation Realm geniuses also encountered their own challenges. They were also facing the divine beasts transformed by the formation. Although these divine beasts did not have one percent of the grace of the divine beasts of the past, the remaining pressure still made the current Condensation Realm geniuses feel extremely difficult.

At the Azure Dragon Gate, Dugu Haoshang was fighting a phantom that looked like a blue dragon. The phantom was surrounded by a blue light, and every attack was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind. The veins on Lin Feng's forehead bulged, and he used all his strength to circulate the spiritual power in his body. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon, constantly slashing at the phantom of the blue dragon. However, the defense of the phantom of the blue dragon was extremely strong, and Dugu Haoshang's attacks could only leave shallow marks on it.

At the White Tiger Gate, Monk Baojing was confronting the White Tiger Phantom. There was a hint of determination in Monk Baojing's eyes, and the golden body on his body was shining with golden light. The White Tiger Phantom was staring at Su Yao, and its fierce momentum made Su Yao feel a huge pressure. Su Yao took a deep breath, and she displayed her unique skills, the Buddha's Two Mountains Five Precepts, and a huge Buddhist precepts in Sanskrit flew towards the White Tiger Phantom like a huge barrier. But the White Tiger Phantom was extremely fast, it flexibly avoided Su Yao's attacks, and from time to time it would launch a fierce counterattack.

At the Suzaku Gate, Shangguan Yunji was surrounded by the flames of the Suzaku phantom. The Suzaku phantom was burning with raging flames, as if it could burn everything to ashes. Chu Yan's clothes were soaked with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to cast defensive spells, trying to resist the fire attack of the Suzaku phantom.

After leaving the area, Wang Lunwo, Changsun Mingzhi and Sima Yan'er began to discuss the gains from this exploration of the ruins. Wang Lunwo stroked the storage bag, full of anticipation for the basalt statue. He said, "This basalt statue will definitely bring us unexpected opportunities, we must keep it well."

Zhang Sun Mingzhi nodded and said, "My dear brother, you are right, but we must be careful. There are still many unknown dangers in this ruins. Maybe someone will covet the treasures in our hands." Sima Yan'er frowned and said, "I always feel that this ruins is a bit weird. We'd better leave here as soon as possible."

The three of them quickened their pace and headed towards the exit. In the process, they encountered some small array traps, but with their experience and wisdom, they successfully avoided them one by one.

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