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第一千一百八十二章 只身潜仙舟

"It's the character '饥'..."

The subtle波动emanating from the Daoist Immortal on the nearby immortal vessel quickly caught Li Fan's attention.

Without getting too close, he stayed in the wooden house to observe.

"Yan Senior..." The usually stern Gou Senior bowed low and fawned excessively.

The people in the valley whispered among themselves but dared not show it, even lowering their heads so as not to look at this Daoist Immortal up close. After all, in a commoner's eyes, Daoist Immortals were almost as legendary as deities.

"Yan Senior, I heard that several people died recently in the Punishment Valley?" Yan Senior asked in a deep voice.

Gou Ylang shivered and replied, "Indeed. It was just bad luck for those criminals who ventured out only a few times before their conditions worsened and they passed away. The Punishment Valley itself didn't experience any major issues..."

"Hmph! There's no such thing as good fortune..." A cold glint flashed in Yan Senior's eyes without further explanation.

His immense divine consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Punishment Valley.

"Sure enough, this place has been contaminated."

Yan Senior's expression turned grim. He pointed at Li Fan's direction with a flicker of light from his finger.

Infinite light and heat destroyed everything within range.

...

Outside the immortal vessel,

the Saint Embryo Li Fan, who was meditating in seclusion, slowly lifted his head.

"Truly remarkable for a civilization that has survived so long in the Darkest Star Sea. They are so cautious."

"It seems we need to address the issue of being a major source of contamination if we want to infiltrate. Otherwise, even if we manage to hide well, causing mass deaths around us will inevitably lead to our exposure."

"My soul has been in the Darkest Star Sea for too long. It's hard to change now. I still need to detach a fragment and conceal it. With previous experience, this can be done..."

For two months, there were no immortals leaving the vessel to gather relics.

But they clearly couldn't abandon these almost endless resources.

Thus, Li Fan finally waited for another collection team.

Following his earlier experience, he detached his soul fragment from among the relics and entered the immortal vessel with them.

This time, however, the immortal vessel was much more cautious in handling the relics. While staying near them, the immortal vessel's cultivators always wore armor. After moving the relics to a sealed space, a faint rune shadow appeared above it when they left.

"What is this..."

The runes emitted a soft glow that illuminated several dozen relics below.

Though Li Fan's soul fragment was also bathed in the light, it wasn't affected at all.

Watching the true immortal inscriptions dissipate from around the relics through the dreamlike light, he felt those mysterious forces being absorbed by the rune shadow above.

In no time, the power attached to these dozen relics vanished completely. They turned into worthless trash of the star sea.

The runes' faint glow disappeared as they left this space.

"The utilization of true immortal inscriptions is higher than I expected."

This space was sealed off, and Li Fan's soul fragment couldn't escape. But he wasn't in a hurry.

Someone would definitely come to deal with these "rubbish" eventually.

As predicted by Li Fan, two Qi Cultivators led by a Foundation Establishment cultivator entered after two days.

"Move all of this onto the ship."

"Be careful. Although the world-annihilating power is gone from these relics, they are genuine antiques. Their material quality must be excellent to survive in the star sea for so long. Send them to the [Forge Star Workshop], maybe we can salvage something," the Foundation Establishment cultivator instructed.

The two Qi Cultivators were only about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking inexperienced.

Li Fan's soul fragment considered and attached itself to one of them.

Following the three, they left the sealed space and boarded a small flying boat to reach the so-called [Forge Star Workshop].

It was an unknown white metal-made circular building.

In the center of the circle was a blazing fireball. The terrifying heat waves emanating from its surface spoke of the immense energy within.

Sometimes, thin flames were drawn into one of the tiny holes in the circular structure.

The receptionist at the Forge Star Workshop wasn't a regular human form. Instead, it was a strange creature with a red body, two horns on its head, and a long tail trailing behind.

The three seemed very afraid of this entity. After they placed their items down, they eagerly left in their flying boat.

After much effort, they finally returned to their residence.

---

At the [Way Attainment Academy], which was a floating continent in the void,

the academy towered high into the clouds.

They went to find their master and report back.

Their master, Zhao Wují, an old Foundation Establishment cultivator with white hair, asked, "Did you complete everything?"

The three lowered their heads as they responded, "Yes, Master. Everything is in order."

"Why did I send you on this special mission?" Zhao Wují continued.

The three were stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Recently, the Punishment Valley was razed to the ground. The survivors have been taken away for quarantine. It's said that the incident started from improper relic collection by the Punishment Valley," Zhao Wují explained.

"Hmm..."

"This procedure has been set by the Daoist Central Bureau and has remained unchanged for a thousand years. Even when there were occasional mistakes, they never caused major issues. This time, it's causing such a commotion," Zhao Wují suddenly stopped.

At this moment, one of the Foundation Establishment disciples realized: "Master means that this is an opportunity for the Break Dao Pavilion to make trouble?"

"Exactly." Zhao Wují showed signs of teaching potential. "This isn't just about the Punishment Valley. In the future, wherever the Daoist Central Bureau's influence extends within the immortal vessels, they will face challenges from the Break Dao Pavilion."

"The Daoist Central Bureau has held power for too long, and those who envy their leadership have waited too long."

Zhao Wují sighed.

The three disciples of Zhao Wují had different expressions upon hearing this.

One Foundation Establishment disciple's eyes moved as if calculating something.

Two Qi Cultivators, one was deep in thought about his master's words. The other, who was also the soul fragment attached to Li Fan, showed no concern at all.

He seemed lost in thought, floating far away.

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