Published: March 8, 2025
Zixie Qing pouted and said, “I don’t know what luck you have, to actually possess such a good thing. Hurry down and bring it up; this is your loot.”
“My loot?” Chu Yang was astonished. When the golden finger fell, he had already fainted, so he naturally didn’t know he could achieve such an earth-shattering feat…
Although they had let him off lightly…
Chu Yang let out a grunt and then started to whimper at the bottom of the pit, “Damn, my injuries aren’t healed yet… I can’t move this. What in the world is this? It's way too heavy.”
He then threw an incomplete version of the ninefold pill into his mouth.
Zixie Qing couldn’t help but burst into laughter, saying, “If you can’t move it, then you can just stay down there. I’ll go get Qianqian.”
With a whoosh, she left.
“This woman…” Chu Yang muttered, secretly cursing under his breath. Zixie Qing pretended not to hear and walked away.
Chu Yang sat at the bottom, mobilizing his vital energy to regulate his injuries.
Suddenly, he noticed that while he was cultivating, he felt an unexpected surge of vital energy in the air. The pure heaven and earth spiritual energy rushed into his mouth and nose, almost suffocating him!
Where did such dense and pure heaven and earth spiritual energy come from?
Chu Yang was alarmed and opened his eyes, only to see that the golden object was exuding rich spiritual energy, which transformed into two dragon-like streams that rapidly rushed toward his nostrils with his breath.
Not a bit was wasted!
The severe injuries in his body were nearly fully recovered by the incomplete version of the ninefold pill in an instant. Once this spiritual energy rushed in, it was surprisingly all restored immediately, and his cultivation level even advanced!
This was only after a few breaths!
“What the hell!” Chu Yang jumped up in surprise, “What is this good thing? It’s so amazing!”
He hurried over, tugged at it, and took a look.
This object was the size of a grinding disk and weighed at least seven or eight thousand pounds.
Chu Yang scratched his head, walking around it while muttering to himself, “Why does this look so much like a piece of a finger… Is that a fingernail coming out from the edge? But where could there be such a large finger?”
Suddenly, he remembered the huge hand reaching for Zixie Qing before he fainted!
He couldn’t help but shudder: Could this really be from that big hand? Remembering Zixie Qing’s words: That’s your loot.
Chu Yang gasped. His eyes widened, “Could it be that I’m so impressive? I actually chopped off a piece of that big hand?”
Thinking about the destructive might of that hand, a wave of fear surged in Chu Yang’s heart, feeling as if his calves were cramping, his legs turning weak, and a chill running down his back. With a thud, he sat down on the ground.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
“Oh my gosh…” Chu Imperial Seat said.
Chu Yang stared at this half-finger, thinking hard. Looking at the might of that golden hand, although his sword was powerful, it definitely shouldn’t have injured it!
Why, then, did he manage to chop off a piece?
This matter felt strange.
As Chu Yang collected his energy, the spiritual energy on the half-golden finger surprisingly stopped emitting and returned to being a quiet, grinding disk-sized… half… finger.
Chu Yang reached out to poke it, discovering that this thing actually had a faint elasticity…
“It doesn’t seem like human flesh,” Chu Yang said, perplexed, scratching his head.
At that moment, Zixie Qing’s voice echoed in his ears: “Put the golden finger away. We’re going back.”
Chu Yang responded with an “Oh,” promptly storing the golden finger into the nine calamity space.
As soon as he opened the nine calamity space, he saw the Sword Spirit with an excited expression asking, “What good thing did you get? Why is it so powerful? I felt it even while meditating…”
Chu Yang rolled his eyes.
Then he heard the Sword Spirit exclaim, “My heavens… Could it be divine bone?”