Chapter 392: Chapter 371: The Perils of Primordial Spirit

At this moment, Wang Wu was enveloped in the pale fire, burning, yet he saw three golden lights flying out, not the Four Clowns, but the Three Clowns: one being the Grandpa Tree database, one the Xiongpi Clan database, and the other the Peacock Clan database.

They were like three hunting dogs, whooshing out of the Profound Iron House, their whereabouts unknown.

It was unclear whether they were going to hunt the fleeing Turtle Divine Soul or were in flight themselves.

But this was beyond Wang Wu’s control.

He had to thank the attribute bar for its unwavering loyalty to him, though perhaps the attribute bar couldn’t do so much as this.

Moreover, this was no time to worry about it.

Because in this short time, the large mass of pale fire had burned through Wang Wu’s 4000 points of Yin Fire Resistance.

Well, to be precise, in just three seconds.

Enough to allow him to stay unharmed in any, note any, amount of pale fire for three seconds, and then it would reach its limit.

However, he could still avoid the part where it burned through the Illusion Realm and go straight into burning his body, his Five Demon Pills, Three Spirit Pills, and even his Divine Soul, yes, even the Divine Soul couldn’t escape the combustion of this pale fire.

It was so domineering, so bizarre, so equitable, the pain was painful, but the anticipation was still considerable.

For Wang Wu indeed felt that facing the pale fire, from being powerless to resist, to passively enduring, and now, he was somewhat starting to enjoy it.

The first time he encountered the pale fire, he used 1500 years of longevity, gaining 1000 points of resistance, and obtained a small clump of pale fire.

The second time, he used 3000 years of longevity, gained 3000 points of resistance, and acquired more of the pale fire.

Now, the pale fire belonging to Wang Wu was fighting in a tense and orderly manner, protecting his demon pill, his Heart of the Earth, his three Spirit Pills! And his Primordial Spirit!

So different.

If the first time was a guerrilla war, the second a siege, now it was equivalent to a field battle outside the city.

A mix of field positional warfare and small-scale mobile skirmishes.

New pale fires were constantly being captured and subdued, becoming Wang Wu’s subordinates, and in this process, pale fire was continuously consumed into resistance, while Wang Wu’s longevity was also depleting.

A hundred years,

Five hundred years,

A thousand years,

Shocking, but still within an acceptable range.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Wu expended another 3000 years of longevity, finally taming the large mass of pale fire, a small portion of it becoming part of Wang Wu’s original pale fire.

If one takes the quantity of pale fire obtained the first time as the reference, standard 1.

Then the second time he got the quantity of 2, making a total of 3.

But this time, he acquired a quantity of 3.5, bringing the total to a remarkable 6.5.

As for his Yin Fire Resistance, it broke through from the original 4000 points to successfully reaching 8500 points.

Equivalent to exchanging 3000 years of longevity for 4500 points of resistance.

Cost-performance is continuously increasing ah haha!

So what’s there to hesitate about next?

This old man is going to max out the Yin Fire Resistance of the Three Calamities!

Wang Wu unabashedly grabbed another clay pot, pulling out the little turtle inside, but this time he didn’t throw it away, remembering past lessons; this little turtle was quite fierce, biting him madly.

Wang Wu didn’t care about this or that at the moment, since it couldn’t be thrown away or be burned by the Yin Fire, this old man would just eat it!

But at the moment of consuming it, Wang Wu realized he made a mistake this time, Primordial Spirit is unlike others, due to its unique nature, if not voluntarily taken, his physical body is the best barrier, but now, it was as if Wang Wu personally invited the Turtle Primordial Spirit into his home.

It was truly getting what he asked for, that Turtle Primordial Spirit was incredibly arrogant and excited, rushing to Wang Wu’s Divine Soul Spirit Platform the next second, intending to seize him!

Truly madness!

For a moment, Wang Wu couldn’t bother dealing with it, in fact, his body directly stopped functioning, forcing him to use the method of Primordial Spirit Emergence to drive the Turtle Primordial Spirit out, battling outside.

And in such a battle, Wang Wu did not have the upper hand at all; the little turtle counterpart was definitely an old turtle from the Divine Turtle Race, it was a complete Primordial Spirit, and although Wang Wu was also a complete Primordial Spirit, he lacked experience in all respects and couldn’t overpower it in the short term.

The two sides directly entered a stalemate.

And that Turtle Primordial Spirit wasn’t in a hurry at all, engaging with Wang Wu’s Primordial Spirit while communicating with the outside world.

Dammit.

Could it be that he’s going to capsize in the gutter?

At this moment, the Companion Iron Essence on the back of Wang Wu’s right hand suddenly crawled out, releasing a burst of Yang Thunder towards the outside, instantly striking off the Yin Fire surrounding Wang Wu.

Yang Thunder can restrain Yin Fire.

So has this Companion Iron Essence finally advanced?

And at the moment Yang Thunder was unleashed, Wang Wu’s Primordial Spirit clearly sensed a tremendous threat!

So Yang Thunder can also cause damage to the Primordial Spirit!

Correct, just like this!

Wang Wu had a thought, immediately forming a plan, the Primordial Spirit split into two, two strands of Divine Thought returned to the body, one strand pursued the Turtle Primordial Spirit, essentially a setup.

On purpose.

As long as the Turtle Primordial Spirit tangled with this strand of Divine Thought, he could immediately command the Companion Iron Essence to release Yang Thunder.

But this trick was indeed somewhat crude.

The Turtle Primordial Spirit, however, fled at the first opportunity.

In an instant, it vanished without a trace.

One can only say that things like Primordial Spirits are simply the best for escaping.

Wang Wu sighed inwardly, helpless.

But at that moment, three golden lights appeared from outside and unexpectedly intercepted the Turtle Primordial Spirit, bringing it back.

Wang Wu seized the opportunity and controlled the Companion Iron Essence to unleash a Yang Thunder. In an instant, golden thunder descended. While the Turtle Primordial Spirit was completely annihilated, the three beams of golden light were also severely damaged, dimming as if they would disappear with the wind.

Wang Wu stood there dumbfounded, heartbroken. He really didn’t mean to!

Sorry, I apologize!

Whoosh!

The three almost dissipated dim beams of Spiritual Light returned, but there was no movement anymore.

Only the attribute bar silently displayed a line of text.

“Detected the database of the Great Illusion King Insect is collapsing, allow emergency fusion?”

What else is there to say, of course, rescue it. Save one if you can.

Ah, my Grandpa Tree!

Ah, my Grandpa Bear!

Ah, my Grandpa Peacock!

How could you be so heartless, wanting to leave me?

Wang Wu shed a tear, feeling so heartbroken he just wanted to laugh…

Then, he directly packed up the Profound Iron House and collected all the scattered Pale Fire with his body. In a word, escape!

He wasn’t sure if the Turtle Primordial Spirit had been defeated by the Three Clowns just now. Most likely, it wasn’t defeated and had escaped; otherwise, they couldn’t have returned so quickly.

Staying in the original place would be dangerous, so he had to move quickly.

Two minutes later, Wang Wu reappeared five thousand miles away and redeployed a Profound Iron House.

Then, after warning the Companion Iron Essence not to meddle in idle matters, Wang Wu officially began the final sprint.

Today, he wanted to max out his Yin Fire Resistance.

When that large mass of Pale Fire burned around Wang Wu for a full three minutes, as expected, his resistance of 8500 points was successfully breached.

But this breach area was small, like a minor cold, Wang Wu could even do other things without caring; everything could be arranged smoothly.

The vicious and bizarre Pale Fire was like a delicate little bride, very obedient.

Of course, he still had to consume longevity.

years!

years!

years!

After enduring a long, two to three-hour-long confrontation, Wang Wu successfully subdued a large batch of Pale Fire.

And successfully increased his Pale Fire Resistance to 9900 points.

Only 100 points away from maxing out resistance.

But the cost was small, yet the efficiency of maxing out resistance plummeted.

“No way, this last 100 points of resistance feels a bit like putting up one final fight.”

Wang Wu felt a twinge of unease in his heart.

Absolutely.

The Evil Wind Bone Plague could have a third stage, a fourth stage, and even a fifth stage. Perhaps this Yin Fire also has higher levels of transformation.

So he could only find a higher-level Pale Fire to max out the resistance.

“Forget it, let’s talk about this later when the opportunity arises. 9900 points of resistance is still pretty good.”

Wang Wu then urgently checked the items in the two Storage Pouches, using Level 18 Spirit Essence to sense. He only relaxed after confirming there was nothing that could locate him.

Not bad, not bad, once again thank you, Brother Mud Turtle. May you have a good journey!

Laughing aloud three times in his heart, Wang Wu then opened the attribute bar. His other huge gain lay right there.

At the top of the attribute bar were three adorable little icons.

The first was a round big tree, which would roll its eyes if you stared for more than three seconds.

The second was a round fierce little bear, which would also roar angrily, baring its teeth and claws, if you stared for more than three seconds.

The third was a round golden peacock, continuously flapping its wings, trying to take off, but it was a bit different—it wouldn’t respond no matter how long you stared, solely focused on trying to fly for a hundred years. This was a bird that could fly!

Fourth, there wasn’t a fourth one. The attribute bar smiled to the end, becoming the biggest winner except for the ultimate winner.

“Come on, we can discuss in detail, starting from the beginning.”

Wang Wu was very patient.

The next second, lines of information silently emerged.

“Grandpa Tree sends his regards, you heartless, rotten little bastard!”

“Old Xiong Pi gives you a gentle smile, well done!”

“Old Peacock sends you a message: thank you for making the choice on its behalf. Now, this may be the best outcome. The ambitious are restrained; those without ambition can live freely. The enraged will always be your ancestors; keep moving forward. We’re waiting for you in the Soul Jade.”

“Now, the attribute bar’s database has been fully updated, and matters will be prioritized according to urgency.”

“First, Grandpa Tree’s database, Xiongpi Clan’s database, and Peacock Clan’s database failed to hunt down that Turtle Primordial Spirit, and in turn, it counterattacked and seized several vital pieces of information. Therefore, there’s a possibility your information could be exposed, and the Divine Turtle Race will certainly conduct large-scale searches and hunts in the current area. Please be prepared.”

“Secondly, congratulations on soon maxing out your Yin Fire Resistance. Information about the Three Calamities is taboo, so they dared not mention it before.”

“Thirdly, even this Cultivation Realm has a ceiling. Once your longevity reaches 9000 years, a Celestial Tribulation will be triggered, forcing you to ascend.”

“The only good news is, because you are an escapee, the time limit in the external Cultivation Realm resets from the moment you escape. Currently, you have survived in the Cultivation Realm for 23 years, leaving 8977 years before you are forcibly taken to cross the tribulation and ascend!”

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