Free Web NovelAs soon as the anhun yin-yang smelting coffin appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out, making it difficult for people to breathe.
“Young friend, what is this now?”
Yue Lingren and the other three looked blankly at the oppressive coffin before them.
“Nothing, this is a rule artifact I just contracted two days ago. Since I haven't fully controlled it yet, there's a bit of energy leakage.”
The four: “...”
They suspected she was humblebragging.
And were they entering the same Mystic Ground?
There were actually uncontracted rule artifacts within this Yue Ling Clan No. 3 Mystic Ground? Did the Yue Ling Clan know?
Huang Huaqiang and Aletai Beifeng couldn't hold back and silently looked at a certain ancestor of the Yue Ling Clan.
Yue Lingren: “...”
Don't look at me, I also really want to howl at the sky.
“Cough, Miss Ming, why did you take out this coffin... this artifact?”
If Yue Lingren's attitude towards Mingxi was appreciation mixed with admiration, then Huang Huaqiang's was familiarity mixed with respect.
As a former high-ranking official of the Dragonflower Country government, he clearly understood Mingxi's importance to their country.
Even now, even he, in terms of status, could not compare with her.
So ever since he knew that 'Ling' was Mingxi, his most important task for this trip was no longer to help Suì Wǎn, but to protect this future pillar of the nation.
Although, this person was so strong that she didn't need his protection at all; on the contrary, he was being protected by her.
But facts are facts, and attitude is attitude.
Maintain the right attitude and respect the facts.
Mingxi naturally felt the respect from this Deputy Director Huang, and smiled at him, “Of course, it's to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots! To forever prevent future troubles!”
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This Su Nv had completely mutated into a Lanlin Nightmare. As a plant-type Transcendent creature, who knew if she would revive after death?
Those who have read extensively know that no matter if it's the vast universe, urban fantasy, or infinite horror, there's no shortage of people who practice resurrection, corpse transformation, or puppetry...
The more evil and ominous something is, the more it can withstand random torment.
Although this was interstellar, anything was possible in the beast-taming world, and a biochemical crisis might just break out.
For Su Nv's sake, Mingxi felt it was very necessary to let her leave completely clean, leaving absolutely no trace of innocence in the human world!
After all, a centipede dies but never falls.
So it's better not to give her the hope of 'not falling'.
“Guwo?”
The small three-headed figure, with one hand in an imaginary pocket and the other holding up a half-section of a withered tree several people high, walked leisurely to Mingxi's side.
Mingxi nodded to it.
Bright Crystal's small hand casually lifted, and that half-section of withered tree stump was thrown into the opened coffin.
“Sizzle sizzle...”
Countless chains flew out, tightly binding the tree stump, and began to smelt it.
High temperatures, raging flames, potent poisons, divine lightning... as if countless rules were erupting, instantly melting that half of the tree stump into a pile of ashes, and then even the ashes were annihilated.
Not a single trace remained.
Mingxi did not intend to extract any remaining value from the Lanlin Nightmare; no matter how good its essence was, it was still a dirty thing.
So she activated the furnace's 【Annihilation】 mode.
“Continue.”
Bright Crystal once again effortlessly lifted the other section of the tree stump and easily threw it into the Yin Yang Furnace Coffin.
A small body, but great strength.
And the Golden Yuanbao Seven didn't just stand there; they dug three feet deep.
Any leaves, branches, roots... even blood-stained black earth, and innocently wriggling large maggots that appeared in their sight, were all put into the Furnace Coffin by them.
Truly a complete sweep.
Without any discount.
“Luo.”
During the excavation, Little Silver Flower discovered several spatial rings, totaling as many as 15.
Most likely, they belonged to those innocent support offerings who died tragically.
Oh, and Su Nv's too.
“Blade Old, Director Huang, Mr. Beifeng, Senior Bing Ning, are your spatial rings here?”
The four shook their heads in unison.
Perhaps because they were still alive, Su Nv had never taken their spatial rings.
Mingxi inspected the interior of each spatial ring one by one; most of the spaces were filled with items, and the total amount could definitely pile up into a mountain, more than an aircraft carrier could ever carry.
Cough.
Exaggeration, please don't take it literally.
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Share the spoils? Dreaming!
The four weren't that shameless either.
Mingxi, beaming, leaned against the Yin Yang Furnace Coffin, sorting through the day's harvest, while the Golden Yuanbao Seven diligently continued to dig three feet deep.
The Yin Yang Furnace Coffin, meanwhile, grunted and strained to 'digest' the residue. It rejected nothing, whether dead or alive, stinky or fragrant, all were utterly destroyed.
The whole family worked with fervor, like a grand celebration!
Although people like Su Nv were heinous, they had a lot of good stuff, after all, they engaged in murder and robbery.
The four seas and eight wildernesses are all my money bags.
They would lack nothing but treasures.
Emerald Green wasn't going to make her an SSS-grade awakening potion, but it lacked a supplementary material, the Gui Zhen Earth Core Flame, right?
Well, it was found.
“I'm already this rich, and Suì Wǎn still hasn't succeeded?”
Mingxi felt her spatial ring was almost overflowing.
But whether it was the Curse or the Blessing, it remained as unyielding as iron and stone, staying exactly the same.
Mingxi couldn't help but look at Yue Lingren, “Blade Old, does your Lingjue Death Ground or rather, the altar, have some unspeakable secret?”
Yue Lingren was slightly startled.
“Why did the young friend bring up the Lingjue Death Ground?”
Mingxi briefly mentioned her approximate gains over the past few days, “If so many resources converted are still not enough for Miss Suì Wǎn to activate the main sacrificial position, then I really can't imagine what circumstances could activate the main sacrificial position.”
It wasn't that she was overly confident in herself.
Rather, no matter how vast a Mystic Ground was, the resources that could be collected in a short time were limited.
Since the Yue Ling Clan's heir competition had existed for thousands of years and most could be concluded within a month, it indicated that activating the main sacrificial position was not an impossibly difficult task.
Mingxi looked at Yue Lingren, “Do you always have to make all the candidate heirs kill each other until only one remains in every heir competition?”
She paused for a moment, then continued: “And haven't you considered that Yue An's bringing in people like Su Nv and Lippert wasn't simply to vent their anger by killing your support offerings?
The resources in these spatial rings were not gathered in one place just now. Do you know what that means?”
Yue Lingren's face was solemn.
He understood everything.
Su Nv, or rather, the Yue An's traitors she represented, wanted to kill all the candidate heirs!
So what benefit would killing all the candidate heirs bring them?
The Lingjue Death Ground!
