Chapter 955: Chapter 236: Damn Dongyun Yu [Ten Thousand!]
Lanxu Grass.
This is a treasure for clearing meridians. Although it can only clear the meridians of middle and low grade martial artists, it’s still a rare find in the outside world.
Why would Fang Che be so generous?
Unless he wanted to stir up trouble, he wouldn’t leave even a single root, let alone seven or eight plants.
Then, as they continued forward, the disciples of the Netherworld Palace discovered that Lanxu Grass indeed existed.
And it was conspicuous.
Everyone understood in their hearts.
Clearly, this was deliberately left for them by Brother Fang, otherwise, in such an obvious place, how could Brother Fang, the most cultivated among them, not notice it?
Immediately, everyone’s gratitude deepened.
Brother Fang is truly a gentleman. His demeanor and style command respect.
Onwards, Fang Che was graceful, elegant, insightful in conversation, and strict in action.
The disciples of the Netherworld Palace liked Brother Fang more and more.
Previously, Lan Xinxue was the center of attention, but now, Fang Che had replaced her.
Whatever Fang Che asked, everyone answered fully and without reservation.
Lan Xinxue in the team, watching Fang Che warmly bond with his brothers and sisters, felt conflicted.
She felt a hint of jealousy and a bit of guilt.
"Ahead is the Yin Yang Realm, only a few hundred yards away from us."
They had reached the front of the Yin Yang Realm.
Fang Che looked at the ink-black realm ahead, his eyes filled with caution, saying naturally: "It seems there are many dangers inside. Everyone, be careful. Do your sects have any documented experiences?"
Before Lan Xinxue could speak, a disciple said: "Brother Fang, there are indeed many records in our sect. The records say that once inside the black mist, you can’t see your hands, eyes become useless; the only thing you can rely on is your Divine Sense."
Fang Che sighed: "If you can’t see, how can Heavenly Treasures be discovered or collected?"
"Within, Heavenly Treasures emit a faint white light. As long as you see the white light, there’s a treasure, but beware of the Guardian Demonic Beasts. Generally, there’s one or several Guardian Demonic Beasts beside each Heavenly Treasure."
"Is that so."
"But once Heavenly Treasures are obtained, they’re easily discovered, so while guarding against Guardian Demonic Beasts, also guard against others who might snatch them. Discovering Heavenly Treasures is the most dangerous moment."
"Prepared psychologically for that."
"Collecting Heavenly Treasures is simple: dig up the surrounding soil a few yards deep without damage; shake it, practice, and it’s clean."
"Understood."
"Once you leave, Heavenly Palace and Hell will take a thirty percent fee, this..."
"That’s for negotiation, anyway our elder will negotiate with Heavenly Palace and Hell’s leader, and won’t give up so much. Haha, Brother Fang, you understand."
"Got it."
Fang Che thought: "But without Space Rings to store, how will we take out so many items when leaving? Space Rings break upon exit."
"If the Space Ring is more than half full upon exit, it’ll last for 15 minutes. But, reportedly, no one has ever filled it more than half, after all... there aren’t that many Heavenly Treasures."
"That’s true."
Fang Che nodded, touching his Space Ring already filled to seventy percent, sincerely said: "There are so few items; who can fill even half of such a large Space Ring? It won’t even fill if given to one person. Isn’t this boasting."
"Hahaha, Brother Fang speaks true. Shamefully, with our over thirty people, until now, we’ve discovered less than a handful of Heavenly Treasures."
"So many?"
Fang Che was surprised: "Before this, I hadn’t seen any Heavenly Treasures. It’s like a barren wasteland here."
"Isn’t it? The only hope lies within this black barrier."
"If visibility is impossible, how do you distinguish friend from foe?" Fang Che asked.
"Don’t worry Brother, we carry whistles that make distinct Netherworld Palace sounds."
A disciple blew the whistle: "This sound. If danger arises, Brother Fang can join us."
"Understood, thank you brother."
"Brother Fang, you’re too kind."
Lan Xinxue had yet to speak, but Fang Che had already conversed with the others.
Everything required caution, vigilance, necessity... all understood.
Lan Xinxue approached pure and pitiful: "Brother Fang, once inside, you must protect me. I’m... a bit afraid of the dark."
"Rest assured, sis. All is on me. Whoever harms my sister opposes Fang Che himself!"
Fang Che patted his chest, taking it all on.
"Shall we enter now?"
Lan Xinxue asked.
Looking at the huge, looming dark curtain nearby, rumored to be the Netherworld itself!
"No rush."
Fang Che gestured everyone from Netherworld Palace together, mysteriously: "Let’s not rush in; we’ve just arrived and are likely the first here. Why not ambush and watch others enter first to see what happens. Plenty of time remains, a whole year. Yet, rashly entering and suffering would be foolish. Not only lose advantage but be ridiculed. These things are to be avoided."
