Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

"This is at least the pinnacle of the Holy Artifact."

Mu Jinning said, reaching out to grab the handle and pick it up.

There was no reaction on the bone whip. At least the dragon soul was not trapped here, otherwise it would be really tragic.

"Ran Ran, put it away first." He handed the bone whip to Zhong Ran: "This bone whip is worth at least hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones."

There are actually very few holy artifacts outside, and the ones that exist have been collected from here or repaired.

Therefore, once a holy weapon appears, it will cause strong people to scramble for it.

What's more, this bone whip is blessed with inner elixir and is preserved so intact, so its value is the highest.

Zhong Ran put it away and looked at the bones under his feet.

"There are very few complete corpses. What must have happened during that great battle?"

Mu Jinning pulled her up and said, "Those below here should be the first to die, and they are also the weakest."

"To put it bluntly, they are just cannon fodder at the beginning."

"For such an existence to still have bones left is already quite good."

In front of a truly strong person, not to mention bones, you might be shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

He looked up and said, "Maybe there will be something complete up there."

Zhong Ran shook his head: "Not necessarily. When the strong clash with the strong, who dares to say?"

Mu Jinning stopped talking and asked as he walked: "How do you feel? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it depends on how you feel."

After all, several spirit balls have condensed in her body, and her physique has been tempered again and again. These evil forces cannot hurt her.

Mu Jinning raised the hand they were holding and chuckled, "I benefited from Ranran's help."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you yourself also have the aura of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon."

They had practiced together in the territory of the divine dragon, and he had also practiced by using dragon energy to temper his body.

Even if he couldn't condense a small purple-gold dragon like her, he still had a very strong dragon aura on his body.

The dragon, known as the noblest animal, stands at the top of the hierarchy.

Even just its breath can make all beasts submit, just like the blood pressure on her body could make the Golden Wind Leopard submit.

By the way, the Golden Wind Leopard also came here with her. It is no longer of any help to her, and it is time for her to terminate the contract with it and set it free.

However, before giving it freedom, she could give it some luck to help it advance to a third-level magical beast, which could be considered a contract.

However, its bloodline is not high, and the third-level magical beast is almost its peak.

……

"Roar!"

A beast roar was heard, and a huge beast soul rushed up from one side and charged straight towards the young man in black.

"You came here to die in vain." The young man in black had a cold face and a powerful devouring power emanated from his body.

The huge beast soul was directly devoured by him and turned into his power.

"I've been promoted too quickly recently. My sister said I shouldn't be promoted too quickly."

He murmured softly, "But there's nothing I can do. These powers are all delivered to me on their own. I really don't want them to come."

He looked up at the top of the mountain and whispered to himself, "I really wonder what's on that mountain that summoned me all the way here."

He strode up the mountain, walking much more easily than Zhong Ran and Mu Jinning.

Just like walking on flat ground.

An endless stream of evil powers and demons rushed towards him, but they were all easily devoured by him.

His Devouring Divine Body can devour all power.

To put it bluntly, these forces are actually caused by the remaining evil spirits and evil thoughts, as well as the powerful aura emanating from the bones of the dead.

Devouring evil spirits can strengthen one's own soul, and it is also a form of cultivation.

However, it is extremely difficult to strengthen one's own soul by devouring other souls.

Even if a strong person dies, some thoughts will remain. When swallowing, he will be swallowed back if he is not careful. If he is possessed by another body, it is his own fault.

But he is different. His physique can absorb all strength, even the remaining thoughts of the strong.

After devouring the thoughts of those powerful people, sometimes many memories will remain.

At the beginning, he didn't quite understand it and was troubled by the messy memories.

Later he also learned to eliminate all useless things and keep only the useful ones, which he then turned into his own memory.

Therefore, in that short period of time, he was still a teenager on the surface, but the memories and experiences he gained were beyond the reach of many people in thousands of years.

He even obtained many cultivation techniques, some ordinary and some powerful. He usually kept these memories and refined them into his own.

The sound of battle came from a direction below. He turned his head and looked downward. In his eyes, groups of ghosts gathered and rushed towards that direction.

Then he shook his head slightly and continued walking up.

Everyone wants to get opportunities, but not everyone can get them.

It would be great if my sister and the others were here too!

He was very fast and went up without any pressure.

The higher you go, the greater the pressure emanating from the corpses. If it were someone else, they would have been unable to walk long ago.

Moreover, the animal bones encountered here, even if it was just an arm bone, were very long and large, and the pressure emanating from them was heart-pounding.

He looked at them calmly, and when he saw something he liked, he would take it. Then he continued to climb until he reached the top.

On the top of the Bone Mountain, there is a huge skull, at least ten feet high. It looks like the skull of some magical beast, but it is impossible to tell what kind of magical beast it is now.

Inside the skull, a wisp of bone-white flame danced.

Seeing him coming up, the bone-white flame jumped more happily, as if waving at him.

"Did you summon me up?" Zhong Yan looked at the bone-white flame in great wonder.

He already had the black fire, and according to his sister, it was something he was born with, a flame in his blood.

But why did this flame summon him? Did it want to be devoured by him?

But judging from its appearance, it has its own consciousness.

No one would be willing to be devoured by such a spiritual creature, so he was so curious.

A small monster suddenly emerged from the giant bone and shot straight towards him at lightning speed.

He saw it and wanted to react, but his speed was far slower than that of the little guy.

Before he could react, the little monster had already crashed into his arms. He was knocked back several steps and almost fell down.

When he stood firm, he looked down and was immediately surprised.

"Xiao Qingtian, is that you? Why are you here? Is my senior brother also nearby? And where is my sister?"

"They're down there, they haven't come up yet." Little Qingtian found a comfortable position in his arms: "Why are you here?"