Chapter 529: The Source of the Instrument

more than a servant who catered to her every whim.“How dare you speak to me like that! You bastard, abandoned by your parents, have no right to talk to me like this!”"If it weren't for you! I wouldn't...The leading disciple coldly snorted, “You’re smart enough to know.”

He then said to his companions around him, "I'll take him over there, you guys stay here and watch."

"This is

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They naturally had no objections.

The leading disciple shouted at Fang Chen, "Come here!"

Fang Chen did not resist, allowing himself to be led towards the entrance.

He soon arrived at the forest on one side of the entrance.

Besides him, there are twenty or thirty other casual cultivators, all of whom were captured.

They stood there listlessly, looking dejected and suppressed, yet daring not to rebel.

But here there were only three disciples guarding, all of whom had reached the seventh or eighth level of cultivation.

As the leading disciple brought Fang Chen over, a scarred disciple spoke, "You've arrived just in time. We were about to take him away."

The leading disciple nodded and asked, "How many people have we captured"

It's not a lot, just three hundred and five. Some were found after and hid in various places on the eighteenth floor.

"But they thought that once it was discovered, there would be no problems. The two inner disciples would guard here until the eighteenth floor was completely closed, and by then, they would all die in the secret realm!" the scarred disciple sneered.

"Of course that's what it is, they thought they had escaped danger, but they have actually stepped into the jaws of death!"

Even the leading disciple sneered coldly.

Those reclusive cultivators, upon hearing this, some trembled in fear, while others secretly felt fortunate.

It's fortunate that I was caught. Otherwise, I would have surely met my end.

Although he will be working for Luobei Hall next, at least he saved his life.

Fang Chen was speechless at this.

The other party’s words weren’t directed at those escaped cultivators, but rather spoken to them.

To scare them a bit and make them behave.

This Hall of the North, even at its strongest, would never dare to do something so detrimental to the spirit race.

"Alright, I'm taking them with me too. You guys keep going after those rogue cultivators."

Knowing the leading disciple nodded, he immediately left.

The scarred disciple shouted to the other, "Enter the team!"

Fang Chen didn't waste any words and honestly joined the team.

"Follow me, I remember all of your appearances. Don't play tricks, or you will be forever trapped on the eighteenth layer!" he warned Fang Chen and the other cultivators.

No cultivator dared to stand out, let alone meet his gaze. They all bowed their heads honestly.

The disciple with the scar was very pleased to see this, and along with two other disciples, he escorted Fang Chen and the others in a certain direction.

Just a few dozen miles later, they arrived at a huge pit.

There are already quite a few loose cultivators here, and there are over twenty disciples of the Luobei Hall.

However, with two masters of the mid-stage sitting on top of the chasm, even though there were three to five hundred scattered cultivators here, none dared to flee.

Actually, they also know that if they escape together, neither of the two masters would have any way to stop them.

But none of the wandering cultivators dared to be the one to step forward, after all, those who stick their necks out are the ones who get shot.

At this moment, Zhou troops are setting up their battle flags on the west side of the deep pit. It seems as if something beneath the ground of the pit has trapped them.

And the scattered cultivators in the deep pit, each holding their own treasures, either dug or blasted downwards.

They should be either at the Zhou Yuan realm or the Wen Dao realm, digging a hole would be effortless.

But this eighteen layers of land are very strange, the topsoil is alright.

The deeper one goes into the earth, the harder it becomes, and magic is useless against it. Only physical attacks are effective.

So the wandering cultivators in the deep pit were now like ordinary people, digging into the earth.

"All of you, get down here and dig! Whatever you dig up, turn it all over to me! Then you can leave. Don't try any tricks!" The scarred disciple spoke.

Although the wandering cultivator didn't want to, he understood that he couldn't escape. He could only honestly start digging the pit.

Fang Chen is the same.

He pulled out a bone spear from his storage ring and began digging in a less populated area.

For other fairies, the soil in the pit is extremely hard and very difficult to dig up.

But for Fang Chen, it was effortless and easy.

After all, he is a Level Six divine power cultivator. Naturally, he is not comparable to these cultivators who do not cultivate their physiques.

However, he also seemed to be giving it his all, moving with a speed comparable to other fairies.

If you're too obvious, it will only arouse the suspicion of those two masters.

But he was curious, what these guys were digging up.

At this moment, two masters in the middle stage of the sect are hovering above the center of the deep pit, monitoring and talking to each other.

"That thing can really run. It got away from me last time, but luckily this time I'm prepared. I want to see where it runs to!" A powerful elder said fiercely.

Another, a younger master said: “Because of this thing, we are unable to follow the main force deeper into the layers.”

"But Elder Jie, what exactly is it To survive in the eighteenth layer, that's not simple at all.

The elder shook his head. "I don't know, but being able to wander in the eighteenth layer is definitely no ordinary thing. According to the Master's orders, we can just take him down, and then we can also go to the ninth layer."

Great opportunities all lie in the ninth layer, so they naturally wouldn't want to waste time on this eighteenth layer.

Fang Chen was digging, but he felt it was a waste of time.

"By the way, can my green-eyed friend confirm the location of the treasure"

Fang Chen's heart moved, and he opened his azure eyes to look down.

This really gave him something to discover.

One could only see a strange stone sphere at the bottom twenty zhang down.

The stone ball emanated a faint golden glow, wandering helplessly in the soil.

It wanted to escape from here, but the magic formation on the deep pit formed a barrier that sealed off the underground as well.

No matter how it crashes, it cannot escape the confines of the deep pit.

Moreover, because the soil is special, it cannot go any deeper.

If this continues, it's only a matter of time before we are caught!

This is the source of power!

Fang Chen was overjoyed!

The source of weapons! This is an indispensable treasure for enhancing and repairing divine weaponry!

He is searching for the treasure that can restore the Holy Spirit Sword.

Alas, the treasures used to repair divine weapons are not only priceless but also nearly extinct.

And if he were to truly search for it, it would be very easy for people to suspect that he had divine weapons on him.

Therefore, he could only postpone the matter with a song.

But the Spirit Saint Sword was not repaired, its power remained incomplete.

So this treasure must be obtained!

This is worth digging for!

He was overjoyed.

The Spirit Saint Sword and the Slaughter Demon Sword seemed to sense the Source of Artifacts as well, becoming somewhat restless within Fang Chen's storage ring.

"Don't worry, I have secured the origin of this artifact. However, regarding the plundering, the source of this artifact belongs to Ling Ling. She needs it to recover."

The Spirit Saint Sword was overjoyed to hear this, while Tu Jie instantly wilted.

But he didn't dare disobey Fang Chen's words, so he could only nod helplessly.

Seeing this, Fang Chen was also ready to take action.

Through his Third Eye, he could see the location of the Origin.

The source of the Momentary Vessel is still thrashing about in the west, searching for an escape.

But like the source of tools and elemental spirits, it has no intelligence and only acts on instinct.

So no matter what, it can't escape the confines of the formation.

And when it neared Fang Chen's location, Fang Chen suddenly clenched his bone spear and thrust it downward with force!

The power of the dragon and elephant exploded in an instant! This shot smashed the ground open ten meters deep, directly hitting the source of the first artifact!

Boom!

The earth cracks! The source of the instruments is laid bare!

And Fang Chen didn't give him a chance to escape, his thunderous wings behind him beat once and he immediately arrived in front of the source of the artifact!

Just as it was about to transform into escaping light, he seized it tightly! At the same time, he stuck several talismans on it, sealing it and storing it in his storage ring.

Even the Zhentianlei wings did not stop flapping.

The next moment, Fang Chen vanished from his original spot. Accompanied by a thunderclap, he was already above the deep pit! He darted towards the entrance of the seventeenth floor!

All of this happened seamlessly, almost in the blink of an eye!

When Fang Chen flew out of the deep pit, these two Grandmaster-level experts only then reacted!

"Damn it, you bastards! Chase them!"tantly resisting the sea monster's mental attacks!But his situation is not optimistic!He was steadily losing ground under the onslaught of the sea monster! If he kept going, he would surely be killed!...