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Great Power of Unity Realm, the Primordial Spirit has already transformed to an incredible level.

Even if not specialized in the Space Avenue, the distance of Space Shifting is extremely exaggerated, incomparable to the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Lu Qing believes that if Luo Yuantian really wanted to, he might walk across the entire Human Race territory in just one day.

Indeed, upon hearing Lu Qing’s words, Luo Yuantian just opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly: "Alright, three days it is, it’s settled. Three days later, I will come to trade with you."

With that, his form dissipated, becoming a breeze that vanished.

Seeing Luo Yuantian leave, Lu Qing’s expression didn’t change much.

He wasn’t worried about whether the other party would honor his promise.

After this battle, he also had some confidence in his own strength.

The Divine Thought Avatar of Unity Realm is formidable, yet still no match for him; even if several more arrived, it would be the same.

So he wasn’t worried if Luo Yuantian would secretly play dirty tricks.

As long as in this Heavenly Origin Great World, no one can do anything to him.

Lu Qing started to wander around Heavenly Saint Peak.

Although he had already taken away the Treasure Vault of the Holy Alliance, he still found some places in Heavenly Saint Peak quite interesting.

For instance, the Cultivation Method Hall that stores secret manuals.

Luo Yuantian is eager to gather spirit stones to exchange revival resources for the elders.

He hadn’t thought about the Cultivation Method Hall.

Probably in his view, with Lu Qing’s strength, he wouldn’t be interested in the cultivation techniques inside.

So he didn’t take away the cultivation techniques inside.

With his movement technique displayed, Lu Qing quickly arrived in front of a palace.

Easily breaking the Array of the palace, Lu Qing stepped into it.

Soon, when he appeared again, his eyes carried a satisfied look.

The Holy Alliance is indeed the Human Race Sacred Land of Heavenly Origin Great World.

This cultivation technique collection houses a large number of secret manuals.

The richness of its categories even made him feel eye-opening.

Just right, now he has cultivated to the Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation, with a large number of top-grade spirit stones in hand. After this battle, it shouldn’t take long for him to reach the Nine Tribulations.

And his Perfect Primordial Spirit Skill has currently only deduced up to Nine Tribulations of the Primordial Spirit.

Beyond that, he must continue to deduce the cultivation technique.

But he currently has no great ideas on the spell above Nine Tribulations.

The countless cultivation techniques in the Cultivation Method Hall can greatly broaden his horizon, perhaps giving him some inspiration breaking the Nine Tribulations limit.

Coming out of the Cultivation Method Hall, Lu Qing continued to wander around Heavenly Saint Peak.

Unconsciously, he stood before a cavern.

"Heavenly Prison."

Lu Qing looked at the two simple ancient characters on the cavern emitting dense Evil Qi, and realized where he was.

It turned out he had unknowingly arrived at the Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison where the Five Treasure Taoist and others were previously imprisoned.

Recalling his previous deduction of the situation inside the Heavenly Prison, but was interrupted, Lu Qing suddenly thought to have a look inside.

Casually striking out a Sword Qi, slashing at the Heavenly Prison’s door.

This time, although the entire Heavenly Prison shook, Lu Qing’s Sword Qi didn’t completely open the door.

"Roar!"

At that moment, a heart-shaking roar sounded.

A massive black shadow formed in front of the Heavenly Prison, staring intently at Lu Qing.

The shadow coiled and twisted, surprisingly a fierce black snake.

"Artifact Spirit?"

Lu Qing sensed the breath of the black snake, somewhat surprised.

Because that was precisely the breath of an Artifact Spirit.

Could it be that this so-called Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison is actually a Spiritual Artifact?

"You want to stop me?"

Lu Qing activated his superpower, looking at the black snake indifferently.

Sensing Lu Qing’s gaze, the black snake trembled slightly, showing a fearful expression.

For some reason, although this young man didn’t exude any aura, a strong chill surged in its heart.

Even as it lacked a physical form, it felt waves of cold.