Chapter 223

"You... really got it?"

Outside the barrier, Jin Lan looked at He Pingsheng in shock.

And at the black crystal that flashed in He Pingsheng's hand.

And even more so at the people who had come out of the barrier with He Pingsheng and were pointing at him.

Everyone knew that He Pingsheng had obtained the spear intent crystal.

"Hoo... hoo... hoo..." Jin Lan looked at He Pingsheng, her eyes revealing a certain expectation.

"Wait for me!" He Pingsheng looked at Jin Lan and said, "I have to go back in later!"

"To see if I can claim that divine spear!"

"Ah?" Jin Lan's body trembled, and she said, "You... you still want to go back in?"

"Yeah!" He Pingsheng said, "I want to try... but I'm more afraid of causing some earth-shattering commotion later!"

"You go wait for me at the place where we first met!"

"No matter whether I can claim that divine spear or not, I'll come find you there later!"

"Okay!" Jin Lan nodded and said, "You aren't deliberately trying to get rid of me, are you?"

He Pingsheng said, "If I want to leave, you couldn't stop me anyway; do I need to deliberately get rid of you?"

"Fine!" Jin Lan turned her head and said, "I hope you succeed!"

After saying this, she turned and left directly.

After descending the mountain peak, she mounted a giant bat and headed toward the place where she had first discovered He Pingsheng.

And He Pingsheng strode toward the light membrane.

During this time, several people who tried to attack him were all dodged by a burst of acceleration under his feet.

Not a single one hit him.

When he reached the black light membrane, He Pingsheng reached out again, pressed his hand against the black light membrane of the barrier, and then closed it slightly.

Hum, hum, hum...

The void shook slightly, and He Pingsheng arrived back inside the barrier.

With a leap, he arrived before the huge divine spear.

Actually, He Pingsheng didn't know how much of the original owner's spiritual sense remained inside this divine spear.

But he had to try, right?

He Pingsheng reached into his storage bag, took out a porcelain bottle, and poured out a top-tier 【Twin Spirit Pill】.

A high-tier elixir could increase spiritual sense to fifteen hundred zhang.

But after thinking about it, He Pingsheng put the high-tier Twin Spirit Pill back.

He would switch to a top-tier one.

Because he felt the high-tier one wasn't enough.

If the high-tier one wasn't enough later, wouldn't it be a waste of a high-tier pill to swallow a top-tier one then?

It would be better to just swallow the top-tier one directly.

The top-tier Twin Spirit Pill was instantly thrown into He Pingsheng's mouth.

At the same time, his spiritual sense began to grow.

"Boom..."

He Pingsheng closed his eyes, letting the spiritual sense in his sea of consciousness expand and spread out in all directions.

Five hundred zhang!

One thousand zhang!

Two thousand zhang!

Three thousand zhang!

Four thousand zhang!

Five thousand zhang!

The coverage of his spiritual sense directly reached more than five thousand zhang.

Ten times!

After swallowing the top-tier elixir, his spiritual sense surged to ten times what it was before.

This...

He Pingsheng was shocked: this was already equivalent to the spiritual sense intensity of a peak Golden Core cultivator.

Moreover, this effect could last for fifteen days!

Too powerful.

It was worthy of being a top-tier Twin Spirit Pill.

Top-tier items and high-tier ones were simply two different things.

Boom...

The next moment, He Pingsheng's massive spiritual sense blasted into the hundred-zhang divine spear before him.

Inside the divine spear, the original spiritual sense was still very powerful, but after so many years, the spiritual sense on it was also slowly rusting away.

By now, this spiritual sense was just about equivalent to the mid-stage of the Golden Core Stage.

Thus, after He Pingsheng's spiritual sense blasted in, the residual soul was torn to shreds in an instant.

Of course, the consumption of He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was also enormous.

His face turned pale.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Rumbling...

The black divine spear, about a zhang thick and a hundred zhang tall, shrank rapidly, and the next moment it turned into three inches long and landed in He Pingsheng's hand.

It was only a tiny bit longer than his palm.

It was also at this moment that the black light membrane above his head collapsed.

He Pingsheng didn't have time to check the tier of the divine spear in his hand; he turned into a gust of wind and left, heading down the mountain.

Countless people behind him gave chase with all their might.

"This guy took the divine spear!"

"My god, from now on, there will be no more divine spear in Divine General Mountain!"

"Damn it... this is an item of our Shangdang Commandery, leave it behind!"

Countless people, like flowing water, chased after He Pingsheng.

Some people asked: "Who is this person?"

"Where is he from?"

Someone said: "This person is Shi Yuan from the Beast-Taming Immortal Sect of Dingxiang Commandery!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Oh no, this guy's speed is too fast!"

Isn't it?

The magic power in He Pingsheng's body surged toward his feet, golden light shone brightly from the soles of his feet, and his speed instantly doubled.

He didn't need five times the speed; just twice the speed was enough to leave the countless cultivators behind him in the dust.

In the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense, He Pingsheng had disappeared into the mountains.

"No way..."

"Absolutely cannot let this guy get away!"

"This guy destroyed our Divine General Mountain!"

"Taking the spear intent crystal was one thing, but he actually took our divine spear too!"

"Go... go out and tell the elders immediately!"

"Must stop this guy!"

Bang...

Instantly, someone from the imperial family crushed their Life-Death Token and teleported out.

"Elder... Elder... this is bad!"

A disciple wearing black Daoist robes teleported out from the Mystic Realm, ran to the elder's side in a panic, and said: "Something big happened, something big..."

This cultivator's voice was very loud, instantly attracting the attention of all the cultivators and elders in the square.

Naturally, the white-templed cultivator Long Yuan was no exception.

"What happened?" An old man looked at the black-robed disciple.

The black-robed disciple said: "The spear is gone... the spear was pulled out by someone..."

"What?"

"The spear is gone?"

Upon hearing this news, everyone in the square was shocked beyond measure.

Long Yuan took a hundred-zhang step, instantly landing in front of the black-robed disciple, reached out and grabbed the cultivator's collar, his expression extremely agitated, and said: "Speak clearly, what exactly happened?"

"Yes!" The black-robed disciple said: "Senior, there was a cultivator inside who claimed the black spear on Divine General Mountain!"

"The black barrier was also broken!"

"All of us chased after him, but we couldn't catch him!"

Boom...

A monstrous wave surged in Long Yuan's heart.

My god...

What kind of person could have such fortune? To take away the divine spear that countless people had failed to take for thousands of years.

Could it be that the true person of great fortune was still inside?

Or could it be that Wang Dun had also snuck in?

"Who is it?"

"Do you know where that person is from?"

Long Yuan's voice was trembling slightly.

The black-robed disciple said: "I know, it is said that he is a disciple of the Beast-Taming Immortal Sect of Dingxiang Commandery, named Shi Yuan!"

"Dingxiang Commandery, Shi Yuan?"

Long Yuan stood up with a start: "Him again?"

At this moment, Long Yuan's mind became clear.

He took a deep breath, his brows furrowed tightly: Oh no, he had made a mistake.

I'm afraid this person of great fortune is neither He Kunlun nor that Wang Dun.

It is this guy named Shi Yuan.

Wrong!

Wrong!

Could it be that he had been wrong from the very beginning?