Chapter 184: Fire Scale Fruit

After entering this time, Song Song Qingming, who was already familiar with the environment in this secret realm, only spent less than two days to reach the Hundred Spirit Valley.

Because he had walked it once, this time he avoided many restrictions that would delay his time on the way, and when he encountered places where demon beasts would appear, he tried not to take action as much as possible, trying to save his good state and hurry on his way.

Until he finally reached the Hundred Spirit Valley, Song Song Qingming had not suffered any injuries. Only the small river covered by poisonous mist, Song Song Qingming, who had no other choice, still chose to break through by force as before, and finally inhaled some poisonous mist, which affected his state at the moment.

Fortunately, the time he entered this time was much more abundant than last time, so he could spare some time to eliminate the toxins in his body first. After a few hours of meditation and adjustment, Song Song Qingming, sitting outside the Hundred Spirit Valley, used the detoxifying spirit objects in his storage bag to eliminate most of the toxins in his body, and by the way, restored the magic power in his body to a full state.

After preparing, Song Song Qingming, standing outside the Fierce Wind Formation, took a deep breath and stepped into the wind wall again.

On the yellow soil slope outside the secret realm, Long Feng, who was respectful, suddenly said to Hearing Huo Feng, who was resting with her eyes closed in front of him: "Your Highness, do you think that kid can succeed this time?"

Hearing Huo Feng, who did not open her eyes, made a faint sound and replied: "Entering the secret realm for the first time, without our special reminder, he could walk to the Hundred Spirit Valley. After all, it is a secret realm created by an ancient human cultivator. Human cultivators can indeed adapt to the environment inside very quickly in this secret realm, and their performance in the secret realm will also be better than our demon race. Even if he fails again this time, it doesn't matter. As long as he is given more time, his certainty of breaking through the Fierce Wind Formation will definitely be higher than ours. It's just a matter of spending more time waiting patiently."

Long Feng nodded, pondered for a moment, and continued: "If that kid really takes out the Fire Scale Fruit, do we really want to send him back? What if he exposes your identity, Your Highness, and other Demon Emperors know this news? What should we do?"

"Then you mean, should I kill him? Long Feng, when is it your turn to teach me how to do things?" After Hearing Huo Feng finished speaking, she suddenly opened her eyes and shot a cold look at Long Feng behind her.

Seeing this, Long Feng hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Highness, please calm your anger, it was the subordinate who talked too much."

"As long as he can help me take out the Fire Scale Fruit and help me form a Nascent Soul, there should be no one else near this Mount Fuyun range who can easily keep me.

Since I have promised him to send him back, of course, I will not break my promise. Even if he knows my identity, we don't have to worry. This kid is just a low-tier cultivator among humans, how could he have any dealings with the high-level of our demon race.

You must remember that killing a human Foundation Establishment cultivator is like crushing an ant to us, and it has no great significance. Keeping his life might be of some use to us in the future. Not to mention the distant future, if we want to enter the secret realm to take treasures again in the future, he will definitely be able to help a lot." After Hearing Huo Feng finished speaking, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Your Highness, you are still the one who thinks long-term. It was the subordinate who worried too much."

In the Fierce Wind Formation, Song Song Qingming, who was resisting the huge fierce wind, had already walked to the farthest position he had reached last time.

At this moment, besides the "whoosh" sound of the strong wind blowing past, he could no longer hear any other sound. The Xuan-Light Armor emitting green light on his body had also been cut into a riddled state by the endless wind blades.

Fortunately, the Xuan-Light Armor is a protective armor formed by the magic power in the cultivator's body. Even if it is damaged, it can be quickly repaired by magic power. But under such circumstances, the magic power required to maintain this magic will also increase a lot instantly.

Although he had used the remnant map to bless the recovery speed of magic power from the beginning, maintaining the Xuan-Light Armor to protect his body also consumed more than half of the magic power in his body.

Song Song Qingming did not hesitate and directly took out the bottle containing "Millennium Spirit Milk" and carefully poured a drop into his mouth.

After the spirit milk entered his mouth, Song Song Qingming instantly felt a warm current flowing from his throat down to his dantian, and the magic power in his body also quickly recovered a small section, making the Xuan-Light Armor on his body more solid.

After walking to this point, what Song Song Qingming was facing was already the place where the entire Fierce Wind Formation was most powerful. Although his state was much better than last time, Song Song Qingming tried for a long time but still couldn't move forward another step.

Staring at the exit of the Fierce Wind Formation that was less than ten steps away, Song Song Qingming gathered his remaining courage, gave up some of the defense of his upper body, and injected more magic power into his legs, which allowed him to move again.

Just like this, while moving his footsteps, while using Millennium Spirit Milk and the remnant map to replenish magic power, Song Song Qingming moved forward step by step, non-stop.

A few hours later, with a burst of cyan light shining, a human figure stumbled out of the fierce wind. Song Song Qingming finally entered a vibrant valley.

After spending a full half a day, plus the consumption of more than ten drops of Millennium Spirit Milk, Song Song Qingming finally successfully passed through the restriction of the Fierce Wind Formation, which was not easy to check.

"Is this... is this the Hundred Spirit Valley!"

Looking around, Song Song Qingming not only saw the red light he could see outside the valley before, but also found that there were glowing medicinal herbs everywhere. This place was really different from other places in the secret realm. Not only was the valley full of spirit objects, but the spiritual energy in the valley was also more than twice as abundant as outside the valley.

"Return Cage Flower, Hundred Night Fruit, Green Spirit Grass..."

The medicinal herbs all over the mountains and plains in the Hundred Spirit Valley really surprised Song Song Qingming. He didn't expect that he could see so many mature high-tier medicinal herbs at once in his life. This really made Song Song Qingming, who had never seen the world, stunned for a while.

Song Song Qingming felt that this place was almost catching up with the spirit herb garden of a general large sect. In the entire Wei State, it is estimated that only the Mount Guyang Mountain of the Xiaoyao Sect could see so many various medicinal herbs at once.

If it weren't for remembering that there were two powerful Demon Kings outside the secret realm who could take his life in an instant, Song Song Qingming would really have intended to celebrate on the spot.

Thinking of Hearing Huo Feng's cold face, Song Song Qingming suddenly woke up from his excitement. Without caring about the medicinal herbs all over the mountain, he walked directly toward the red spiritual light in the depths of the valley.

"Is this the Fire Scale Fruit?"

Song Song Qingming looked at the ball of flame wrapped in red spiritual light in front of him, carefully observing the surroundings, and his footsteps slowly approached, fearing that a powerful demon beast would suddenly jump out around this spirit object.

Until he walked to the front of the flame, there was still no movement. Song Song Qingming finally relaxed a little, confirmed again that there was no movement around, and Song Song Qingming directly stretched out his hands and grabbed toward the ball of flame.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 185 =====