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Chapter 114 - Revival
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Chapter 114: Revival

Boom!

The door to the secret room collapsed and hit the floor.

Qin Jue took a sip of wine and entered the secret room.

Buzz!

As if activated by some array, a dazzling light suddenly lit up around Qin Jue.

Crack!

These lights contained extremely terrifying destructive power that even a Supreme Stage expert would find hard to endure. However, Qin Jue only narrowed his eyes and even his clothes remained unscathed.

“Everyone’s already dead, yet there’s still so many fancy things.”

Pouting his lips, Qin Jue’s body immediately emitted an even more dazzling golden light that instantly destroyed the array formation.

Unlike the long bookshelves outside, the cultivation techniques in the secret chamber were all placed in jade tablets separately. There were also many high-level spirit artifacts and medicinal pills.

Before Ling Di died, he had already taken out a spirit artifact. Unfortunately, under the bombardment of the gold-plated Gatling gun, the spirit artifact only lasted for a few seconds before being torn apart.

Strictly speaking, the gold-plated Gatling gun should have reached the level of a sacred artifact, and its power would have increased several times in Qin Jue’s hands. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Qin Jue to kill Ling Di with it.

“Strength of the Hell-Crushing God Mammoth. This looks pretty good.”

“Legendary spirit artifact, Heavy Xuan Ruler.”

“‘Space of Origin’, what kind of cultivation technique is this?”

“…”

Qin Jue took a look. The Spirit Clan was indeed worthy of being one of the Twelve Sacred Clans. Although they had only arrived in the Spirit Central World thousands of years ago, their foundation was incomparably deep.

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There were all kinds of cultivation techniques and spirit artifacts. There were more than a hundred of them.

In comparison, the Wuji Mystic Realm from before was no different from a junkyard.

The only pity was that Qin Jue didn’t see any cultivation techniques related to incarnations. It seemed that he could only go to the Eight Great Sacred Lands to take a look.

Thinking of this, Qin Jue waved his hand and directly put everything into his storage ring. In any case, the Spirit Clan had already disappeared, so he might as well bring all these cultivation techniques and spirit artifacts back to the Xuanyi Mountain Sect.

Originally, Qin Jue had only wanted to come to the Sacred Land of the Central Continent to travel and sightsee. Who would have thought that he would discover such a shocking secret? If Qin Jue hadn’t coincidentally discovered it, perhaps in ten days, the Asura World would have sent an army over and, with the Spirit Clan as the foundation, they would have caused a destructive blow to the Sacred Land of the Central Continent.

Once the Sacred Land of the Central Continent fell, the remaining four realms would be nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The Asura Race could simply send a few Saint Stage experts or Grand Saint Stage experts to wipe them out.

After using his storage ring, Qin Jue searched the other places of the Spirit Clan. In the past, he didn’t have the habit of collecting loot, but this time, he changed his mind.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Clan had an exceptionally large wine cellar. Not only did it contain many hundred-year-old spirit wines, but it also contained quite a few thousand-year-old spirit wines.

To Qin Jue, this was undoubtedly the greatest loot he could find.

Next, Qin Jue searched every corner of the Spirit Clan until he was sure that there was nothing good left. Then he flattened all the buildings with a single punch, leaving behind a huge gully.

“Why isn’t Master out yet?”

Yun Xi lay in Su Yan’s hand with a worrisome face, her strand of hair swaying continuously.

“Don’t worry, Senior will be fine.”

Su Yan consoled the both of them.

The two of them waited here for half a day and were still waiting for Qin Jue to come out. They couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.

Especially when they had seen the golden light inside and the spirit energy fluctuations coming from it. However, at the moment, it was incomparably calm. Anyone would be unable to keep their imagination from running wild.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and flew towards them. Apart from Qin Jue, who else could it be?

“Master…”

“Senior!”

Yun Xi happily jumped out of Su Yan’s hand and wanted to throw herself into Qin Jue’s arms, but she quickly discovered that she couldn’t fly yet. Fortunately, Su Yan reacted quickly and hurriedly caught her.

Qin Jue passed through the barrier and arrived in front of the two. He calmly said, “Alright, let’s go.”

“Ah, what about the Spirit Clan?” action

Su Yan asked subconsciously.

“Spirit Clan? The Spirit Clan has been erased from this world.”

Qin Jue shrugged his shoulders.

Who would have thought that the Spirit Clan, one of the Twelve Sacred Clans, would turn out to be invaders from another world?

The reason why Qin Jue didn’t destroy this barrier outside was because Qin Jue didn’t want the outside world to know that the Spirit Clan had already been destroyed. Otherwise, it would definitely cause a commotion in the Central Continent and even cause the other sacred clans to fight over resources.

Qin Jue didn’t want to see such a scene, at least not while he was traveling.

The Spirit Race had always been strange. As long as this barrier was not broken, no one would dare to rashly probe it. By the time the other sacred clans sensed that something was wrong, Qin Jue would have already left the Sacred Land of the Central Continent.

“…”

Hearing this, Su Yan opened her mouth but was speechless.

It was only at this moment that she truly realized how powerful Qin Jue was.

That was the Spirit Clan, one of the Twelve Sacred Clans!

It was gone just like that?

“Let’s return to Dark Moon City first.”

Qin Jue didn’t explain and directly used his teleportation divine ability to bring Su Yan and Yun Xi back to Dark Moon City.

Since he had already saved Yan Xiu’s Essence Soul, the next step was to think of a way to revive him.

After all, Qin Jue had only done all this to save Yan Xiu.

“We can just stuff it back into his mouth, right?”

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Qin Jue frowned.

“No, that would easily cause the Essence Soul to be corrupted and would turn him into an idiot,” Su Yan reminded.

“Uh… what should we do then?”

Qin Jue was helpless. He had never encountered such a situation before.

“We should be able to use spirit energy to slowly fuse it back into his body,” Su Yan pondered for a moment and said.

“I see.”

Qin Jue nodded and found a relatively quiet place. He took out Yan Xiu’s Essence Soul and body, circulated his spirit energy, and began to fuse the two.

Because this was the first time, Qin Jue seemed to be somewhat cautious. Fortunately, Yan Xiu’s Essence Soul had only left his body for less than a day. Although it was slightly weak, under the nourishment of Qin Jue’s spirit energy, it quickly recovered to its original state.

Buzz.

A faint golden light enveloped Yan Xiu, turning into endless spirit energy that surged into Yan Xiu’s Essence Soul and body. After an unknown period of time, with a light sound, the fusion was finally successful!

When Yan Xiu opened his eyes, the golden light had already dissipated. He blinked his eyes in confusion, looking as if he was wondering who he was and where he was.

“Strange, didn’t I die?”

Yan Xiu pinched his thigh and grimaced in pain.

“Did I not die?”

Yan Xiu was somewhat dumbfounded. He clearly remembered that his Essence Soul had been sucked away by something before he lost consciousness. Could he be dreaming?

“Mm? This is… spirit wine?”

Yan Xiu suddenly saw that the 60-year-old pot of spirit wine in front of him/

“Hey, this isn’t my pot of spirit wine.”

Yan Xiu instantly discerned that although his spirit wine had also reached sixty years old, it was far from being comparable to this pot. Suddenly, Yan Xiu thought of Qin Jue.

“Did he save me?”

“…”

Above Dark Moon City, Qin Jue heaved a sigh of relief. “Let’s go.”

In order to save an Earth Stage cultivator from a small border city. Qin Jue had eliminated a Sacred Clan. If outsiders were to find out about this, they would probably be shocked to the core.