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Now that Zhuo Gui did not need to use his bloodline power, he could no longer feel any pressure. Since his cultivation had stabilized and his body had become stronger, he naturally wanted to go inside and take a look.

Zhuo Gui had originally wanted to go in by himself, but Zhou Yalan and Zhuo Fan did not want to, so the Martial Emperors were willing to let Zhuo Gui bring them in.

Zhuo Gui didn't have any other choice. He had no choice but to spend some more effort and collect all 500 plus people into the Extreme Violet Tower. He, his wife, and his son then proceeded forward to investigate.

The moment Zhuo Gui stepped into the eleventh kilometer area, he felt his body sink as an invisible force came from all directions. He felt that it was difficult to even move a finger, and the range of his Spiritual Sense had been suppressed to the point where it was obstructed.

The distance between 100km and 110km felt nothing to Zhuo Gui, but the moment he stepped into this 110km area, he was already in such a sorry state. It seemed like he still needed to use the power of his bloodline to continue forward!

After slightly activating his bloodline power, the pressure lessened, and he called for Zhou Yalan and Zhuo Fan to wait for him at the side. He was trying to find a way to get more benefits from the gravitational force.

Zhuo Gui gave up on using the power of his bloodline and sat cross-legged on the floor. He circulated his self-created mental cultivation method and started cultivating. Ever since his bloodline absorbed the energy of the unknown when he reached Core Formation, it had never been able to absorb that energy.

He suddenly thought of that tiny bit of unknown energy, and his mind became one with the world. As if they were one, a very weak, almost weak, amount of unknown energy was slowly being absorbed by his bloodline at an imperceptible rate.

Zhuo Gui was instantly overjoyed, but the feeling disappeared in an instant. He could no longer absorb that power even with all the spells he cast. He was extremely depressed. He got up and used the power of his bloodline, and the pressure on his body immediately lessened.

Zhuo Gui suddenly had an idea. He tried to use the power of the bloodline as much as he could to control it. Wouldn't he be able to use the power of the bloodline more freely?

After telling Zhou Yalan and Zhuo Fan about this idea, the whole family started to train in the use of bloodline power within the range of ten kilometers.

A month later, 200 kilometers deep, the entire Zhuo family was meditating on a small hill about 10 meters deep. The surroundings were misty, and their eyesight could only reach about 80 meters. On the side of the hill, a scale-covered, pangolin monster lay in a pool of blood, but its size was many times larger than that of the pangolin.

At the moment, Zhou Yalan and Zhuo Fan were also trying to absorb the unknown energy, but it was to no avail. However, the use of the bloodline power was being used by both of them to perfection; it was smooth and smooth.

After entering 150 kilometers, Zhuo Gui could slowly absorb the unknown energy. After the bloodline power absorbed it, it became more condensed and pure. The golden blood in his blood also became more and more vigorous.

When Zhuo Gui used all of his bloodline's power, a layer of green scales could be seen on his skin with the naked eye, increasing his strength by leaps and bounds. For Zhuo Fan to use his ninth grade spirit weapon to strike at full force, even the scales would be able to block it, and this made Zhuo Gui very excited.

After the flexible armor automatically resisted the lightning tribulation, it strangely ran to Zhuo Gui's sea of consciousness and rolled into a ball, which quietly floated beside the Warhawk like a basketball. Zhuo Gui did not react to Zhuo Gui's use of his spiritual sense to poke around; after a long time, Zhuo Gui had lost interest as well.

In the one month it took to travel from 110 kilometers to 200 kilometers, Zhuo Gui and the others had encountered many monsters. They were huge in size and had a strange disposition, and would run away the moment they saw Zhuo Gui; some would attack the moment they saw one, while others would wander around Zhuo Gui and the others without provoking them.

When Zhuo Gui and the others arrived, this monster suddenly jumped out from a small hole in the ground, sweeping its tail towards Zhou Yalan and Zhuo Gui. As a result, it was easily smashed in the head by Zhuo Gui's bloodline power, with a single punch.

As Zhuo Gui slowly opened his sparkling eyes, he felt that the gravitational force here was as if it had a substance. He felt that the gravitational force here was as if it had a substance, and was incomparable to the gravitational force in front of him.

His Spiritual Sense was currently not as strong as his eyes, so his Spiritual Awareness's range had been suppressed to a range of 50 meters.

Moving his body a bit, Zhuo Gui turned his head and looked at the mother and son duo who were unconvinced. If they really were strong, they wouldn't be able to absorb it, but during this month, the mother and son duo had to spend a lot of time everyday, using all kinds of methods they had to feel the power, wanting to absorb it.

Today, at this 200km area, Zhou Fan and the others would have to use at least four levels of bloodline power to defend themselves, while Zhuo Gui and the others would have to use around one level; at 190km area, Zhuo Fan and the others only need one level of bloodline power to defend themselves, so the mother and son felt that the gravity here had greatly increased.

At this point, Zhuo Gui felt that he didn't need to cultivate. The unknown energy would also be slowly absorbed by his own blood. Although he could cultivate faster, it wasn't too obvious.

The hill was a good one, high, and even though it was foggy, he could see better than if he had been on the ground.

Hill, 200 kilometers away. In this gravity area, the grass is not long, the surrounding is flat, and the sand is hard to blow up. And the gravity here is so great, how could there be a hill? How could it even form hills?

Zhuo Gui immediately stood up and spread out his Spiritual Sense to cover the fifty meter tall hill. When he looked under the ground, he found that the surface of the hill was as hard as steel. His Spiritual Sense entered slowly.

As he continued to probe deeper, the stone turned from yellow to red. After he went 2 meters deeper, the red stone started to turn yellow again. However, the yellow stone layer appeared to be a little translucent, and the speed at which his Spiritual Awareness entered was even slower.

After 3 meters, there was a transparent yellow crystal layer. The crystal was not hard and felt like it was made of soil, containing a large amount of extremely pure earth spirit energy.

In the back of Zhuo Gui's mind appeared a name that made him wild with joy.

The Queen Mother of Earth was the Mother God who controlled the land and gave birth to life. According to a large number of archaeologists, the Queen Mother of Earth and the creator of human beings, Mother Nuwa, were the same god. As for the truth, it was not something that an ordinary person like Zhuo Gui could know.

This sort of back soil was something that could only be encountered by chance but not sought after. Adding a sliver into the forging process could increase the weight of the weapon and allow it to carry the earth attribute. Because of the existence of the origin, the weapon itself could grow, and was a precious material for refining high-grade earth-attribute divine tools in your forging technique.

Cultivating in places with earth element would allow the cultivation technique to progress by leaps and bounds, and when the cultivator absorbs the spiritual energy emitted by it, the defense of the body would be increased by at least twice the defense of a cultivator without earth element.

The excited Zhuo Gui continued to explore and found that the interior of the hill was made of earth. The entire 50-meter area of the hill was actually made of earth.

"Zixu, how can you get something like this out when the outside is so hard?" Zhuo Gui did not disturb Zhou Yalan and her son, and instead asked Zi Xu excitedly.

"Let's find a thinner area and see if we can break through the outer layer. There's soil coming out from the back of the hole!" Zi Xu didn't have any intention of treating the rear earth as a treasure as he lightly said.

"Motherf * cker, looking for you is the same as I thought. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have asked you. Let's start as soon as possible!" Zhuo Gui snappily said to Zi Xu, who rarely came out after he had formed his core.

He didn't know what Zi Xu was busy with recently, but the moment Zhuo Gui finished speaking, he disappeared from his spatial ring.

Telling Zhou Yalan and her son to be careful, they were about to start searching for treasures, so the two hurriedly stood up and followed Zhuo Gui to the place with the thinnest outer layer of Zhuo Gui's Spiritual Awareness.

The outer layer of the hard stone was fairly evenly distributed. The distance between it and the rear layer of the earth was about 2.5 meters.

He threw a punch at the stone wall with all his might. Dust flew all around and was suppressed by the gravity in an instant. Smoke dissipated; a small hole that was about one centimeter in length appeared on the stone wall.

"Damn it, this punch of mine, if it was outside, it would have torn space apart. This stone wall only lost so much dust, why am I so lucky!" The treasure is currently hard to obtain! " Zhuo Gui had a sullen expression as he cursed.

"Dad, with this posture, you say it's only about 2.5, but it's only about 300 punches! Why are you in such a hurry to break it? " When Zhuo Fan saw his face, he went up to speak.

"Hehe, you can't use flying swords here. You can only take them if you go in. "I think even 1,000 fists will be hard!" Zhou Yalan explained on the side.

"The key is that I've already used all of my strength. Ten punches with all of my strength can make me half dead tired. 300 punches, 1000 punches!" Zhuo Gui replied snappily.

After saying this, he took a break and took out the Blue Crystal Immortal Sword. He couldn't pour his true essence into it, and he still couldn't use it as a knife.

The Aquamarine was sliced towards the wall by Zhuo Gui. Sparks flew and pieces of rock fell. Compared to the power of his punches, it was nothing. Zhuo Gui was so upset that he had to raise his fist again and strike.

After half a day, a two feet wide and six feet tall, 10 centimeters deep hole appeared on the wall that was constantly being attacked.

"Let me try." Seeing Zhuo Gui gasping for breath like a cow, exhausted, Zhuo Fan took his sleeves and stepped forward, gathering all the power in his bloodline and throwing out a punch.

With a loud bang, it looked pretty decent, but not even a single stone shard was shaken off. Beside him, the bitter gourd-like Zhuo Fan clenched his teeth and took a deep breath. His arm was hurting.

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