333: Received

"This is a good treasure, it's actually Lightning Origin Liquid."

Greed, like a wildfire, instantly consumed his reason.

"I'll risk it! A man cannot get rich without ill-gotten gains! With this Lightning Origin Liquid, I'll never have to worry about lacking lightning Materials when I refine lightning Talismans in the future!"

He no longer used any probing Talismans or Formations, but instead made the boldest move directly!

He took a deep breath and fully activated the seemingly inconspicuous Talisman Pagoda in his Sea of Consciousness, which he had obtained from his Revered Master Gu Changge!

This Talisman Pagoda was his true trump card!

"Buzz!"

The Talisman Pagoda trembled slightly, and the ancient runes on its surface, which looked like mere decorations, suddenly lit up!

A power of suppression and containment, superior to ordinary Laws and specifically targeting all Talismans and various energy Origins under heaven, silently enveloped the pool of Lightning Origin Liquid!

The violent Lightning Origin Liquid, upon sensing the aura of the Talisman Pagoda, actually hesitated for a moment, as if encountering an absolute suppression of rank!

Now is the time!

"Collect!"

Wang Xiaopang roared in his heart, and the power of the Talisman Pagoda erupted to its extreme!

The pool of Lightning Origin Liquid trembled violently, its connection to the core of the lightning storm was forcibly and temporarily cut off by the power of the Talisman Pagoda, transforming into a brilliant silver stream of light, which was forcefully pulled from its original spot and instantly submerged into the bottom layer of the Talisman Pagoda!

Success!

However, at the very moment the Lightning Origin Liquid was taken away...

"Boom!"

The lightning power here, like a Vicious Beast breaking free from its cage, frantically erupted in all directions, sweeping indiscriminately!

The entire Wind and Thunder Valley completely transformed into a lightning Hell!

"Oh my god!"

Wang Xiaopang was scared Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, not even having time to check the harvest within the Talisman Pagoda. Without thinking, he crushed the Great Teleportation Talisman he had long prepared!

Whoosh!

A flash of light, and he narrowly escaped just before the destructive energy engulfed the area.

In the outer and even central areas of Wind and Thunder Valley, those Cultivators who were originally Cultivating peacefully with the help of the lightning were now in great trouble!

"What's going on?!"

"The lightning storm is out of control! Run!!"

"Damn it! Which bastard did this?!"

One by one, they were scared Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering by this sudden might of heaven and earth, no longer caring about Cultivation.

They scrambled out of their hiding places in a sorry state, each displaying their Divine Abilities, desperately fleeing towards the outside of the valley!

For a time, spiritual lights flashed chaotically in the valley, and cries of alarm and curses rose one after another!

"Damn it! I was in a critical moment of Body Tempering! Why did it suddenly go berserk?!"

"Which damned bastard is causing trouble in there?! Don't let me find out who it is!"

"My Magic Treasure! It almost got shattered! Bad luck! Truly damned bad luck!"

Everyone scurried around with their heads in their hands, cursing, their hearts filled with endless anger and frustration.

A perfectly good Cultivation session had inexplicably turned into a desperate escape!

Among them, several older Cultivators with higher cultivation and broader knowledge, while performing their escape techniques, looked suspiciously at the area in the heart of the valley, which was completely submerged by destructive lightning, their faces pale.

"Something's wrong! This is definitely not a natural riot! It's more like the core item was forcibly taken away, triggering a backlash of the Foundation!"

"Who on earth is it? To possess such means and cause such a great disaster?!"

"I think I just glimpsed a chubby figure lurking suspiciously near the core area!"

"Right! I think I saw it too! A fatty! Damn it, it must be him!"

"Don't let me catch him!"

At the same time, the figure who was originally Body Tempering in the lightning waterfall suddenly opened his eyes!

At this moment, the surrounding lightning was no longer energy assisting his Cultivation, but had transformed into completely uncontrolled, destructive, tyrannical power!

"Hmm?! Lightning riot, who is so daring?!"

Lightning flashed in his eyes as he abruptly stood up!

His entire body's Qi and blood roared, forcefully shaking off several violent Lightning Dragons that struck him, but facing this world-sweeping lightning storm, even he found it troublesome!

His gaze was like electricity, instantly sweeping over the direction where the Lightning Origin Liquid had been. It was now empty, with only a faint but unusual spatial fluctuation and a familiar, somewhat sneaky Talisman aura remaining?

"Is it that fatty from before?!"

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning!

Besides that strange fatty who managed to reach the core area with external objects, who else could do such a thing?

"Hmph!"

He snorted coldly and no longer lingered.

His figure transformed into a streak of lightning, rushing out of the Wind and Thunder Valley, which had already become a Jedi, faster and more composed than the fleeing Cultivators, standing in the high sky outside the valley.

He looked back at the rioting lightning prison, his face gloomy.

His Cultivation was forcibly interrupted, and he almost got injured, that damned fatty.

"Little Fatty, no matter what your Origin, you'd better not let this Venerable One encounter you again."

At this moment, Wang Xiaopang had already fled far away.

Thousands of miles away, in a desolate mountain hollow, the air twisted, and Wang Xiaopang's plump figure stumbled out, falling onto the ground with a thud.

"Ouch..."

He grimaced and rubbed his backside, wisps of smoke rising from his body. His Daoist robe was tattered, corroded by the lingering lightning evil Qi, and his face was streaked with black and white, looking utterly disheveled.

"Ptooey! Ptooey!"

He spat out the grass from his mouth, patting his chest with lingering fear.

"Scared the Fat Master to death, I almost became a roasted suckling pig! Good thing Fat Master ran fast!"

He quickly checked his internal condition and found that apart from excessive spiritual power consumption and looking disheveled, he hadn't suffered any serious injuries.

The Talisman Pagoda was also safely in his Sea of Consciousness, and the pool of Lightning Origin Liquid lay quietly at the bottom of the pagoda, emitting an enticing silver light.

"Hehe, although the process was a bit thrilling, this wave was a huge profit!"

Thinking of his gains, Wang Xiaopang became smug again, a foolish grin appearing on his dark face.

He stood up, dusted himself off, identified the direction, and prepared to head towards the Old Site of the Demon Heaven Sect. Senior Brother and Senior Sister should be over there.

At this moment, Wang Zhan slowly opened his eyes, a cyan divine light flashing in his pupils before vanishing. The harmonious and restrained aura around him grew even more profound.

After successive battles and quiet contemplation, his cultivation was even more stable, and his control over power had reached a new level.

"It's time to return to the Wang Family."

He stood tall, his gaze directed towards the direction of his Family.

Some resources needed to be acquired upon his return, and some insights needed to be refined within the Family Secret Realm.

He transformed into a cyan stream of light, soaring through the air.

After flying for only a moment, Wang Zhan casually scanned the barren wilderness below, his brow suddenly arching slightly.

"Hmm?"

He saw a chubby figure in a tattered Daoist robe in a small mountain hollow below, sneaking and peeking around as he traveled, constantly looking around slyly.

That figure, that slightly wretched demeanor...

Wang Zhan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately remembered that this seemed to be the Little Fatty who was following Battle Asura and Sword White Robe earlier.

Why was he here? And in such a sorry state?

"Is Battle Asura also nearby?"

Thoughts raced through Wang Zhan's mind.

Having undergone a complete transformation, his confidence greatly increased, and he was eager to fight Battle Asura again to wash away his previous humiliation.

Thinking this, Wang Zhan descended, landing not far in front of Wang Xiaopang, blocking his path.

Wang Xiaopang, who was hurrying along, mentally calculating how to boast to his Senior Brother and Senior Sister about his heroic feat of snatching food from the tiger's mouth,

Only felt his vision blur, and a heart-pounding sense of oppression suddenly descended!

He shuddered in fright, abruptly looking up, meeting Wang Zhan's sharp eyes.