92: Treasure hunting? Senior Sister Qingyao, it's you I choose!

After listening to Jiang Luoyi's explanation, Xu Jinhuan's mind suddenly cleared, and he gained a general understanding of this Primal Secret Realm.

With a solemn expression and a heart full of respect, he bowed deeply toward the Ancient Battlefield before him, covered in endless yellow sand and littered with corpses.

No matter which world it is, or how high or low one's cultivation level may be, these beings who died generously to protect their homes and shelter all living things are worthy of respect.

After paying his respects, he began to formulate a strategy for treasure hunting.

"Senior Sister Qingyao, I choose you!"

Now was the perfect time for Fang Qingyao's Eye of Destiny to display its Divine Might!

...On this battlefield where countless ancient experts had fallen, there were innumerable Opportunities and Heaven And Earth Treasures.

Dao Law Crystals, formed when experts fell and dissolved into the Dao, were scattered among the yellow sands like stars.

The Physical Bodies of the fallen experts, nourished by the essence of heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of years, had nurtured countless Peerless Divine Herbs.

Similarly, this place was filled with countless dangers.

The unwilling obsessions of the experts before their deaths had condensed into indestructible Vengeful Spirits. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, they still wandered between heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying pressure comparable to the God King Realm, showing how much resentment they felt before falling.

There were also untriggered Killing Formations, Restrictions, and ancient Saint Weapons contaminated by the Dark Alien Races in the Ancient Battlefield... Even top experts of the God King Realm who stepped into this place had to proceed with caution, as if walking on thin ice. A slight lapse in judgment leading into a trap would result in the total destruction of their Divine Soul and the loss of their remains!

Of course, these traps and monsters had nowhere to hide under Xu Jinhuan's Dual Pupils, posing no threat at all.

Wherever Fang Qingyao pointed out useful treasures, he would charge straight in and take them easily, without any effort.

In just two short days, the women around Xu Jinhuan were completely filled; all kinds of Heaven And Earth Treasures and Dao Law Crystals were piled up like mountains, leaving not a single gap.

Of course, this refers to their storage spaces.

As for Xu Jinhuan himself, his gains far exceeded everyone else's.

Along the way, he meditated on over a thousand Dao Traces at the Saint level. His understanding and perception of the Laws of heaven and earth grew deeper, and the aura around his body became increasingly refined.

In just two days, his Realm broke through consecutively, reaching the fifth stage of the Life and Death Realm.

His combat power had also taken a significant step forward, reaching the Late Stage of the God King Realm and approaching the Peak of this Realm.

After confirming that the others could not carry any more, Xu Jinhuan led the team to the center of the Ancient Battlefield, to the place where the Primal Supreme had once fought.

Not only did it contain the battle blood spilled by the Primal Supreme, a Great Emperor of the Human Race, as he fought a bloody battle, but it also held the traces left behind after a world-shaking slaughter between two Great Emperor-level experts.

It could be said that the Great Emperor's Battlefield was the core and most valuable part of the entire Secret Realm!

The closer they got to the center of the Ancient Battlefield, the more terrifying the pressure between heaven and earth became.

Within the howling winds, the clanging sounds of weapons and horses were faintly mixed with deafening roars and slaughter, as if the echoes of that ancient war were still reverberating through this world across hundreds of thousands of years.

The yellow sand beneath their feet became increasingly viscous, even faintly tinged with a dark red—the indestructible marks left by the dried blood of experts that had soaked into the earth.

The surrounding ruins and broken walls grew more magnificent; even with only half of the remains left, one could still see how towering and grand the palaces had once been.

On some of the broken pillars, clear marks of blades and swords remained. Every single mark was world-shaking and terrifying.

Even after being worn down by time for hundreds of thousands of years, they could still slice through a person's Divine Soul.

Truly worthy of being the Indestructible Dao Marks left behind after the collision of Great Emperor-level power!