An hour later, Fang Yun and the Mountain Holy Spirit arrived at the holy territory and searched among the mountains.
At first they acted as a group, but later they split into ten groups and agreed to meet at the starting point three hours later.
Whether he was hurrying on the road or starting to look for the holy energy balls and spirit remains, Fang Yun always stood on Shan Zhongyang's shoulder, doing nothing but practicing.
Shan Zhongyang possesses power at the level of a Great Khan or Wen Zong, and his talent allows him to detect treasures in the mountains and land within a few miles. He is stronger than Fang Yun in every aspect, so Fang Yun can only do nothing to avoid making things worse.
Along the way, you may occasionally come across scattered remains of spirits, broken treasures or sacred objects.
Fang Yun followed the agreement and refused anything that he didn't urgently need. The holy energy ball and the powerful spirit skeleton were what he needed.
Three hours later, the team regrouped and found a total of twelve holy energy balls and a large amount of debris.
None of them are controllable spirit bodies.
Fang Yun had no choice but to put away the twelve holy energy balls and leave with the Ten-Headed Mountain Holy Spirit to the next holy territory.
Not long after, they met a snake king. The snake king looked at Fang Yun from a distance, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Fang Yun felt regretful. If the Snake King dared to follow him, he would definitely be able to kill him with the power of the Ten-headed Mountain Holy Spirit.
Shan Zhongyang is only equivalent to the Great Khan, one step away from being an emperor. Originally, he was no match for the emperor, but Shan Zhongyang and these mountain holy spirits possessed extremely much holy energy, which was definitely more than that of ordinary emperors who had just entered the Holy Burial Valley.
Next, Fang Yun and the Mountain Holy Spirit searched for the holy energy ball around the Fenglun Mountains.
Be it the human race or other races, except for the ancient demon race, few people approach the Fenglun Mountains, and it is difficult to encounter outsiders along the way.
On the third day, Fang Yun came to a place called "Copper Slurry Volcano".
There are volcanoes all over the area for thousands of miles, which erupt from time to time. However, the volcanoes here do not erupt magma, but boiling copper slurry. The copper-yellow copper slurry is flowing everywhere, and the sky is filled with thick black smoke.
The copper slurry is mixed with various strange substances. If it were in the Shengyuan Continent, the copper slurry volcano would definitely become a mineral treasure land that the human race would go crazy for. But here, no one would extract precious divine metals from the copper slurry.
The Copper Slurry Volcano was somewhat famous because not only did it have a gathering of holy energy, but it also occasionally had spirit remains. The spirit remains of the Copper Slurry Volcano were not only tempered by holy energy, but also washed by copper slurry, making them exceptionally hard.
However, the copper slurry volcano is quite dangerous. In the event of a large copper slurry eruption, there is no chance of survival except for the Emperor.
There is black smoke, thick fog and copper slurry everywhere. In the early stage of entering the Holy Burial Valley, even emperors rarely come here. Only emperors who really can't find spirit bones or holy energy balls will enter the copper slurry volcano to try their luck.
Looking at the Copper Slurry Volcano shrouded in black smoke, Fang Yun stood on Shan Zhongyang's shoulder and said helplessly: "It has been three days, and we haven't found a usable spirit body, not even that of an ordinary great demon king. We can only pin our hopes on the Copper Slurry Volcano."
"It's you." Yamanaka Yang responded half-jokingly.
These days they have obtained many magical treasures from various places. Except for the holy energy balls, Fang Yun only took two and asked General Zhan Shi to carry them behind him. The rest were not urgently needed.
"My main goal now is to be promoted to a great scholar. Even if I get a spirit corpse, I will not immediately consume the holy energy ball for refining. There is no rush. However, I haven't obtained a spirit corpse in such a long time. My luck is really too bad." Fang Yun said.
"You have us now, so you don't need spiritual bones. When you are promoted to a great scholar, you should only need the spiritual bones of the emperor. Ordinary spiritual bones will not be of much use to you." Shan Zhongyang said.
"Yeah. Let's go in."
Ten huge blue mountain holy spirits rushed into the black fog.
The visible distance of the Copper Slurry Volcano is very close. After Fang Yun injected talent into his eyes, he could only see a hundred feet away. After learning from Shan Zhongyang Yi, he ruthlessly consumed the holy energy and integrated it into his eyes, and only then could he see five miles away.
If I meet an emperor at this distance, I will have no room to react and will be killed instantly!
Without the mountain spirits such as Shan Zhongyang, Fang Yun would never come here at this time.
Even with Shan Zhongyang and the others, this journey is full of dangers.
Fang Yun looked around and saw copper volcanoes everywhere, of varying heights, stretching endlessly. Most of the craters had liquid copper flowing out. The copper flowed down the volcanoes and gathered into copper rivers on the ground.
This place is like a sea of copper slurry, and the volcanoes are like islands in the sea.
The mountain spirit flies high and low, never higher than the nearby crater.
Once it is higher than the nearby copper slurry volcano, it will inevitably trigger a volcanic eruption. If a series of volcanic eruptions are triggered, the next thing to face is endless copper slurry in the sky.
Fang Yun looked at the copper slurry flowing on the ground and sighed in his heart. This copper slurry volcano was too precious. If it could be brought to the Shengyuan Continent, the human race would have an inexhaustible metal mine.
Suddenly, Shan Zhongyang waved his hand downwards, and the copper slurry river exploded. Shining golden copper slurry splashed everywhere, and a holy leg bone of a great demon king flew up.
Fang Yun shook his head, this thing was of little use to him.
As soon as Shan Zhongyang grabbed the holy leg bone, he saw that the leg bone slowly merged into Shan Zhongyang's rock body, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
The Mountain Spirit uses its body as a storage space.
In order to find the holy energy group as quickly as possible, the team split up, but this time it was not divided into ten, but five, because this place is far more dangerous than ordinary dangerous places, and it is relatively safe for the two mountain holy spirits to be together.
Fang Yun was still standing on Shan Zhongyang's shoulder, followed by a giant blue rock wolf, Shan Zhongku.
Fang Yun was on guard while practicing, and repeatedly recalled the contents related to the Holy Burial Valley in the records of ancient monsters, dragons and humans.
A quarter of an hour later, Shan Zhongyang suddenly sped up.
"There is a relatively intact spirit body in the Copper Slurry River ahead!"
Fang Yun was startled and looked forward happily.
But the next moment, Shan Zhongyang suddenly said: "There is a Fire Clan Emperor!"
Fang Yun was stunned, and then he saw a three-meter-high fireball rushing towards him from afar. It suddenly stopped after a moment and quickly turned into a huge flaming tiger with a pair of long flaming wings behind it. There was a flaming ring under its four claws, and the ring continuously emitted surging hot air.
Fang Yun saw that on the copper slurry river between the two sides, floating was the remains of a demon that had lost its two hind legs. The surface of the remains was a golden copper color, which was extremely eye-catching in the copper slurry.
Fang Yun determined through the bones of the remains that this was a wolf spirit skeleton, a fourth-level great demon king. Although the body was incomplete, more than 80% of it was preserved and could be completely sacrificed and controlled, but its strength was not as good as a complete fourth-level great demon king.
"Human race's Fang Xu Saint?" The giant flaming tiger uttered a demonic language while carefully observing the two mountain holy spirits.
Fang Yun immediately bowed and said, "Meetings to the Fire Clan Emperor Huo Luo."
Huo Luo hesitated for a moment and said, "Although our Fire Clan and the Human Clan have not formed an alliance, we are natural allies. Even though I am much stronger than you, I am unwilling to fight you. I was the first to discover this spirit corpse, and I have not found any so far, so I will take it away this time. If there is another one, it can belong to you, the Void Saint."
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