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98. You're not picky at all

"You can't actually refine my primordial spirit and obtain my memories!" Senior Immortal Chiyang's weak primordial spirit roared, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something. "It must be the thing in your mind that helped you right? I'll be ruthless …"

The moment Celestial Lord Chiyang's voice fell, a ball of purple flame appeared in Wang Hao's hand and flew towards the Immortal Elder Chiyang's weakened primordial spirit.

"No …" Following that terrifying yell, the primordial spirit of the Immortal Elder Chi Yang dissipated within the great hall. From then on, there was no longer a person like Chi Yang.

As Supreme Scarlet Sun Immortal's primordial spirit dispersed, on all levels and places of the secret plane, all of the cultivators suddenly felt that the surrounding space seemed to have become unconstrained. Those who were on their way to the upper level of the secret plane suddenly felt that the restrictions within the secret plane had been lifted, and that there was no longer any suppression on their bodies. All the cultivators that were struggling to survive in these dangerous situations suddenly felt that the danger was no longer there. They looked at their companions in confusion, and then crazily rushed towards the cultivation resources in front of them.

In the 'Crimson Sun Graveyard', Wang Hao looked at the only remaining sarcophagus in the hall. The surroundings were completely sealed without a single trace. It was as if the sarcophagus was not a sarcophagus but a giant stone strip. Wang Lin walked around the sarcophagus curiously. He was also thinking about how to open the sarcophagus, because he could clearly feel that the delicious food was inside.

"This should be something similar to magic treasures. It should be a self-contained space, just like my body." Just when Wang Hao was about to give up, the voice of Shen Nong Ding sounded.

"Do you want me to refine this coffin?" Wang Hao thought about his future battles with other cultivators and felt ashamed that he had to bring out a coffin. However, if this coffin was thrown at him, then he would be sending himself to the end of his life …

"Hurry up, hurry up, I know the delicious food is inside." While Wang Hao was still thinking about whether to refine the sarcophagus, Wang Lin was still on the side urging him to get the delicious food. Wang Hao was helpless and could only choose to refine the sarcophagus.

After a day, Wang Hao looked at the stone coffin in his hands that shrunk to the size of a grindstone, his heart was at ease. A day later, Wang Hao looked at the stone coffin which shrunk to the size of a grindstone, Wang Hao looked at the stone coffin that shrank at the size of a grindstone, his heart was at ease.

"Quick, quick, quick, delicious!" Wang Lin was like a hungry ghost as he urged Wang Hao to order delicious food.

"Tell me, I'll find something delicious for you." As he spoke, Wang Hao's consciousness entered the flow of time. The space inside was not big, about 300-400 square meters. Other than a pile of spiritual stones, there was nothing else. According to the memories of Celestial Lord Chiyang, Wang Hao knew that these stones were not spiritual stones, but immortal crystals.

It was not like the huge pile of immortal equipment, immortal pills and the like that Wang Hao had imagined. Other than a pile of immortal crystals, it seemed that there was nothing else he could eat. Wang Hao was puzzled, but no matter what, since Wang Lin said there was something delicious, he would take everything out and ask him to find it himself.

A pile of immortal crystals were poured on the ground by Wang Hao. Wang Hao estimated that there were at least a few thousand pieces, and was just about to tell Wang Lin that everything was here and ask him to go find it himself, when he saw that fella pounce on a pile of immortal crystals and start to move it, "Eh, there's even a piece of armor?" While Wang Hao was looking at Wang Lin, he threw out a palm-sized armor. Wang Lin was using his two little claws to grab a crystal that was about the same size as the immortal crystal, leaving behind a lump of saliva. Wang Hao noticed that it was not an ordinary immortal crystal, but a crystal essence.

"Ga beng." As Wang Lin bit down, the crystal essence fell to the size of a pea and was swallowed by Wang Lin. He had an intoxicated expression on his face. Wang Hao's heart followed Wang Lin's bite and he couldn't help but stop for half a beat. That was a rare treasure in the Immortal World. It was eaten just like that …

"You really aren't picky with food." When he saw that Wang Lin was no longer looking for him, Wang Hao put the Immortal World back into the Snow God Ring. He picked up the armor on the ground and ignored Wang Lin as he studied it.

"Although it is only a middle-grade immortal equipment, it is still pretty good. The defensive type magic treasures are already few in number, it seems that you have pretty good luck, but don't take such big risks in the future. Next time, perhaps you won't have that much luck, and there's still less than a year before the secret realm closes, so you can decide for yourself," said Shen Nong Ding as he flew into Wang Hao's body.

"Kid, study hard, hmph." Xuan Yuan Sword also flew into Wang Hao's body.

Wang Hao looked at Wang Lin, who was wobbling three times towards him, and knew that this little guy was about to enter his body. Sure enough, Wang Lin held that crystal essence and turned into a ray of black light before disappearing into Wang Hao's body …

In the spacious hall, only Wang Hao was holding an armor in his hand. He shook his head speechlessly. There wasn't much time left. He was still on the second floor, so he had to hurry up and find the cultivation resources. He looked at the armor in his hands. He should refine it when he has the time. Otherwise, when the secret realm closes, he wouldn't even be able to find a place to cry.

The next day, at the entrance to the third floor, he thought that the young man was quickly rushing inside. After finishing the third floor, Wang Hao took out the map and looked in the direction indicated by the map. Wherever they passed by, not a single spirit medicine or ore was left behind. There were even some spirit fruit trees that were all taken away by the roots. Some cultivators had just seen a spiritual herb and were excitedly looking around to see if there was anyone around, when a purple shadow flashed past them, and then looked at the spiritual herb in front of them, leaving behind only a small pit. This kind of scene happened in every corner of the third floor, and quite a few cultivators angrily shouted, "Who has the ability to snatch things, so come out …" "Shameless bandits …" When Wang Hao heard similar words, his ears almost popped out, but he was still not tired of it.

A month later, the same scene played out on the fourth level. A purple shadow ran away after seeing the resources. No matter if it was good or bad, as long as it was resources, he would snatch them all.

"Have you heard? Recently, there was a purple figure stealing cultivation resources others saw. As long as you haven't received it, he won't let you go. Everyone is looking for traces of him." On the fourth floor, several cultivators were gathered together and talking.

"That's nothing. I heard that Senior Brother Mu from the True Sun Sect had seen a piece of Extreme Yang Fruit and had already snatched it away. However, Senior Brother Mu had angrily chased after him in an attempt to take it back. Do you know what happened?" Another person said.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly say it. I also want to know how his cultivation is. He can't be someone who only has fast speed and a trash cultivation, right?"

"Trash cultivation? Senior Brother Mu is a cultivator of the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm and is considered one of the top few people who have come to the secret realm, yet he was easily sent flying with a single slap before even meeting with that person in front of him. " The person who spoke looked at the person who was suspicious a moment ago spoke disdainfully, as if the purple figure was him.

"This person must not be me, a cultivator of the Star Condensation Realm. I've never heard of such a person …"

While everyone was guessing and discussing, Wang Hao had already arrived at the entrance to the fifth floor.

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