Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

"Fight! There’s no other choice!"

From Wen Yu's perspective, although combat carries risks, the potential benefits from this fight were beyond imagination.

If the entire plan truly unfolded as the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine had described, the subsequent rewards and advantages would be indescribable.

In fact, when the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine finished detailing the conditions to complete the Spirit Resonance Elixir, Wen Yu hesitated only to see if there was another solution—completing the Spirit Resonance Elixir was essential.

Ultimately, Wen Yu indeed didn't manage to extract anything from the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine.

Since the apocalypse began, Wen Yu, who once carved a bloody path with sheer grit and bravery, had now grown into a sly little "fox," cunning and full of thoughts like "there are always schemers wanting to harm me."

...

After tidying up the remaining elixirs on the ground—a considerable amount with various effects, though most wouldn’t provide immediate help in enhancing combat strength—Wen Yu quickly assessed his overall power.

In combat, Wen Yu's physical attributes hovered around 16,000 points—enhancements from bone reinforcement and perception enhancement had contributed greatly, though they couldn't be quantified precisely.

The gains from the one-eyed, star, and Victor, his three-headed spirit pets, were undoubtedly the most significant—each had already surpassed 13,000 points.

The mere medicinal garden on the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Palace had brought immense benefits to Wen Yu.

On one hand, Wen Yu had the strength, ability, and luck to claim all the harvest from the entire medicinal garden, with the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine undoubtedly playing the biggest role!

However, on the other hand, the strengthening of his spirit pets had indirectly diluted this haul—the methods and strategies Wen Yu could employ against opponents far stronger than him wouldn't be much improved compared to before.

In other words, if Wen Yu's various combat abilities were likened to a wooden barrel, this time's gains were all used to patch the barrel's shortcomings, rather than raising the overall height of the barrel—Wen Yu himself.

Whether this approach is good or bad, perhaps only time will tell...

...

No!

There’s no need to wait!

In fact, the testing of combat power was progressing far quicker than Wen Yu had anticipated.

...

On the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Palace.

About 1,000 kilometers away from the medicinal garden.

Wen Yu stood quietly, observing the distant figure that looked like a sculpture at the limit of his vision.

Nearly two meters tall, shrouded in a tattered blue monk's robe that was more than half rotted away.

Unlike the other Immortal Heroic World Souls Wen Yu had seen before, which were left as either broken or intact skeletal remains, the figure in the distance had complete flesh, though it seemed like it had been starved for countless years, with the hollows in its flesh strikingly evident.

Behind the figure, a collapsed temple was vaguely visible, with the striking words "Thunder Light Temple Heavenly Palace Branch" written boldly.

The ground around the figure and temple appeared as if it had been bombarded by a nuclear weapon, with even the corpses that should have covered the ground completely vanished.

Even after countless years, the scars of battle still remained—sufficient to indicate the incredible fight that had occurred when this place was breached.

“Laughing Monk, he’s considered the host of the Thunder Light Temple Heavenly Palace Branch, and is one of the outstanding figures among the last batch of the new generation. Not only is his skill system remarkable, but his Buddhist power and lightning techniques are incredibly strong as well.”

“What skills does he have?”

Now in a combat state, Wen Yu stared expressionlessly towards the direction of the Laughing Monk and asked in a flat tone.

“I don’t know. I can’t possibly focus on a level four little guy.”