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Chapter 929 - Chapter 929 Chapter 593 The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of

Chapter 929: Chapter 593: The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of Fake Medicine Chapter 929: Chapter 593: The Chicken Breeder and the Seller of Fake Medicine Above the starry sky, the light from The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World spread out in all directions, as if igniting a ten-thousand-foot blaze that lit up a corner of the dark Star Sea.

This Spirit Plant felt an unprecedented crisis, unwilling to be captured by the crowd; it desperately burned itself.

In that instant, the power generated was so immense that even beings of the Supreme, True Immortal level had to stay far away.

But it was destined to be disappointed.

Because there were simply too many people surrounding it, and each one possessed the power to suppress it–a power that seemed unrivaled in its capacity to oppress, despite their youthful appearances.

Behind them, an immense force connected together, forming an invisible Shielding Heaven Giant Hand that effortlessly bound a swath of the starry sky.

The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World let out a wailing sound, feeling that it should have read the almanac before leaving its dwelling today–otherwise, how could it have suddenly encountered such an inexplicable catastrophe?

In the end, even though it was resentful, it was still completely immobilized on the spot, unable to move, as slippery as an eel yet unable to break free by even the slightest bit.

That was when a pair of large hands reached out, groping and grasping The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World.

It was Lin Hai and others.

Everyone had a curious look on their faces; all of them wanted to know what was so peculiar about this Spirit Plant that even Lord Willow God had taken special notice, but even after pondering for a long time, they couldn’t find any particularly arresting distinctive features to this Spirit Plant.

Although this Spirit Plant could indeed be considered a treasure, that was only the case for beings below the level of Immortality; to them, its usefulness was far from critical, as many of the Treasure Plants grown in the village could compare with this one.

In the end, everyone thought that perhaps it was because their own strength was insufficient and their vision had not reached that level, so they could not discern the mysteries contained within this Spirit Plant.

“This thing sure ran fast!” Gu Chen walked over from the starry sky, circled around The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World, and said in a disgruntled tone.

In order to pursue this Spirit Plant, the energy they had expended along the way was not much less than what it would have taken to have a fierce fight with the chosen ones of other forces, and perhaps even more demanding.

It wasn’t that the Spirit Plant was particularly powerful; quite the contrary, its attacks could be described as minimal against him, appearing impressive only in stature but essentially just a sequence of flashy but useless gestures.

The opponent was just too good at running; with neither legs nor feet, it managed to flee with exceptional speed.

“Go ahead and run again, will you?” Tu Wa Zi also spoke irritably since speed wasn’t his forte. In chasing this so-called First Spiritual Root of the Lower World, he had practically worn his legs thin, barely catching up in the end.

The more Tu Wa Zi thought about it, the angrier he became, and couldn’t help but slap the Spirit Plant with his hand.

A wailing sound once again emanated from The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World.

“We’ve caught it, but who gets the credit?” someone asked aloud, which was a big question.

The attraction of thirty drops of Weak Water was not slight for them; every single person wanted to obtain it.

But Lord Willow God had not said that everyone would be rewarded, implying that probably only the top-ranked person would receive the thirty drops of Weak Water. Considering the effort that they all had put into capturing this Spirit Plant, it would be hard to call anyone the top-ranked; everyone’s contributions were about the same, none significantly more than others, and even those without direct contributions had worked hard throughout this pursuit.

Especially since all of them came from the same place, they shared deep bonds, and although not as close as blood relatives, their private relationships were stronger than those of blood brothers; hence, fighting was out of the question, not to mention that community rules strictly prohibited private duels. If anyone wanted to compete, they could go to the sparring stage, but even there, lethal moves were strictly forbidden. Anyone who violated this would face the oppressive force of the village’s protectors.

Since they couldn’t resolve it with fists, they had to settle the matter verbally.

A group of people hovered beside this Spirit Plant, discussing the distribution of rewards with back and forth banter.

“How about this, let’s take this Spirit Plant back first, and let Lord Willow God determine the merit. Otherwise, if we just argue here, we could debate until dawn and still not reach a conclusion!” someone suggested, instantly receiving a lot of agreement from others.

The group joined forces and tore through a corner of the void, intending to directly escort the Spirit Plant back to Liu Village.

“Hum…”

Just then, atop The First Spiritual Root, an extremely brilliant gold light appeared, falling from the heavens above, with a massive and dazzling column of light enveloping the area.

In an instant,

This place seemed to transform into a golden ocean, with Gold-like ripples surging wildly, light so bright it forced eyes shut, clouds billowing violently, and the earth shaking; as this place utterly boiled over, thunderous sounds were incessant.

In the mountains below, those who had been observing felt their hearts tremble with extreme apprehension, as a crisis beyond words enveloped them and they didn’t dare linger any longer. Accompanied by cries of alarm, they all scattered in every direction to escape.

Their instincts told them that if they were to be enveloped by that golden glow, they would surely perish within it, becoming nourishment for the Spirit Plant.

It was too terrifying; who could have anticipated such an unexpected development within The First Spiritual Root of the Lower World? In particular, those Sects from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who had once set their sights on this Spirit Plant all wore ashen faces. Had they known how dreadful it was, they wouldn’t have dared to harbor any malicious intent even if it had appeared right in front of them.