Asura Mad Emperor

"How... how is that possible?"

"The world has shattered, the Dao collapsed, how could this kid still be alive after such a terrifying explosion?"

All were shocked and people began to ask questioningly, "Kid, what exactly happened in this secret realm, why did it suddenly collapse?"

"What is the spiritual treasure inside the secret realm? Who took it in the end?"

Qinchuan glanced at the crowd, not bothering to deal with these people.

Although he knew the twists and turns of the process, he was under no obligation to explain to them.

Compared to how Qinchuan survived, more people cared about the whereabouts of the spiritual treasure in the secret realm.

At this moment, a cultivator looked at Qinchuan with an unpleasant expression.

"No one can come out from a collapsing world like this, I reckon this kid stole the laws of this world's creation, the spiritual treasure must be on him."

Some cultivators even bluntly asked, "You little brat, did you get the treasures from the Spirit Martial Secret Realm?"

Although many cultivators had the thought of killing Qinchuan to take the treasures, with so many people watching, no one took the initiative to strike.

Qinchuan was still unclear about what the surrounding martial artists and cultivators were thinking, but he didn't care at all, busying himself with searching for something in the mud.

"What is this kid doing?"

The onlookers, seeing Qinchuan suddenly making such movements and seeming to search for something in the fresh mud, were puzzled and unsure.

"Could he be looking for some treasure?"

"A world has collapsed, the terrifying energy fluctuation, what kind of treasure could possibly be left? Even a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact would probably not survive, and only those from the Spirit Martial Realm were able to enter, there shouldn't be a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact there, right?"

A martial artist shook his head and said, "Hey, could this kid have been shocked silly? In this pile of ruins, what could he possibly find... what...?"

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Qinchuan pull a Giant Cauldron out from the mud, and the martial artist stood there, dumbfounded, staring at the Divine Cauldron in Qinchuan's hands.

"Holy shit, there really were treasures left behind?" everyone exclaimed.

At that moment, Ji Huo'er was the first to jump out of the cauldron, landing obediently beside Qinchuan and patting her flat chest.

"Oh my god, such a terrifying explosion, even I felt the shock of the void shattering while inside the cauldron, luckily there was your Divine Cauldron to protect me, otherwise Huo'er would have been a goner."

Qinchuan glanced at Ji Huo'er's flat chest and said indifferently, "It's not big to start with, if you keep slapping it, there really won't be anything left!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Huo'er got anxious instantly, "You bad brother, what did you say!"

She rushed at Qinchuan with claws and teeth bared, grabbed his arm, and chomped down with her small mouth.

"Ow, my teeth!"

Qinchuan's physical body was extraordinarily strong, and even without using mana, he almost shattered Ji Huo'er's teeth, causing her to wail in pain.

At this time, Ling Xian'er gracefully leaped out and, like a fairy, landed beside Qinchuan, bowing slightly, "Thank you, Young Master Qin!"

Ling Xian'er dressed in flowing white robes, had a graceful figure, bright eyes and white teeth, willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows, truly resembling an immortal fairy.

Originally, after Ji Huo'er came out of the Divine Cauldron, the crowd thought it was exceptionally strange, and now seeing another fairy-like beauty emerging, their eyes were glued to her.

As for the Divine Cauldron itself, no one was paying attention anymore.

At this moment, someone shouted loudly.

"Holy shit, beauties are falling from the Spirit Martial Great Tomb!"

"What? A beauty has fallen from the shattered world?"

"Yes, right beneath this soil, there is a fairy from the Spirit Martial Great Tomb. Everyone, start digging fast!"

Initially, the crowd was somewhat tempted when Qinchuan unearthed a Great Cauldron from the soil, but their hearts stirred even more at the mention of a fairy.

At this time, everyone started to dig together, hastily and desperately competing for the soil beneath their feet, afraid that others might unearth something first.

"Eh! A headless mummified corpse!"

Within moments, someone had excavated a headless mummy from the soil.

"What a pity it's not a fairy. However, we can indeed dig something up, everyone, keep it up, we might even find a magic artifact!"

The person who had dug up the headless ancient corpse, fearing bad luck, tossed the body far away and continued to dig deeper.

But he didn't know that he had just missed out on a tremendous opportunity through such sheer luck.

However, at this moment, everyone thought, "Since bodies have been unearthed, the explosive power of this world may not have been as devastating as imagined. Perhaps there really are treasures!"

The news spread far and wide. Soon, over the ruins, everyone had heard, and countless cultivators were frantically digging through the now barren soil, starting a treasure hunt.

Qinchuan, however, collected the headless ancient corpse without any change in expression, then quietly left the area riding a double-winged demon tiger with Ding Hao and the others.

This mummified corpse was exactly the one that had once been hanging above the city walls, the one with one-tenth of Divine Race bloodline and had been sealed for ages.

When the Bronze Gate opened wide, the seal on the ancient corpse with the Divine Race bloodline shattered, allowing it to break free from a billion years of sealing.

Afterward, it fought a great battle with Qinchuan inside the Bronze Gate for the World Crystal Core.

But the Divine Intent within the ancient corpse had burnt out, and Qinchuan swept it away with a single move.

The world inside the Spirit Martial Secret Realm turned into nothingness, everything had perished, yet surprisingly, this mummified corpse remained intact, testament to the strength of its physical body.

Although Qinchuan had not anticipated any immediate use for this thing, it was, after all, a descendant of the Gods, so he collected it, thinking it might be of significant use in the future.

Qinchuan and his companions rode the double-winged demon tiger toward Spirit Martial City.

Not far from their departure, suddenly a terrifying yet familiar aura emerged from ahead.

"Clang—"

A crisp and reverberating phoenix cry echoed from the end of the sky, belonging to the Red Luan.

The double-winged demon tiger, having coalesced within the Spirit Martial Secret Realm, where the Dao Palace Realm was the strongest existence, had never before experienced such a terrifying oppression. Although the Red Luan was still tens of thousands of miles away, it was already trembling uncontrollably, its massive body collapsing into a heap.

The Red Luan also sensed Qinchuan's aura and sped towards him at an incredibly fast pace.

In just a short while, the massive body of the Red Luan appeared in front of everyone.

The Red Luan landed gracefully in front of Qinchuan and his companions, and several figures dismounted from its massive body.

Glancing over, Qinchuan recognized them as Qin Xiaoyu and Zhou Xi.

Following the Red Luan, another flying mount was seen flapping its wings vigorously as it flew from the direction of Spirit Martial City. It was the Eldest Prince Li Zhi and the three others, Tian Tuo the Elder, and Chen Baidao with his crippled foot.

It seemed that they were traveling together, but Li Zhi's flying mount was far too slow compared to the Red Luan, hence why it was left far behind.