Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 2635 - 82: Bountiful Harvest! Divine Martial Human Race’s Foundation Greatly Enhanced_3
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Especially some dukes from the Yun family, their eyes were now blazing with excitement.
If their lineage obtained a piece of the Immortal Scripture, it could very likely become an Immortal King Mansion in centuries to come.
“Additionally, there are five Immortal Artifacts, thirty-five volumes of Codex, forty-eight years’ worth of Dao-level Items, over five hundred Divine Power Transmission Stones, and over a thousand Divine Spiritual Treasures! Plus, a large quantity of refining materials.”
With the data announced by Immortal Emperor Muyun, everyone’s breath grew heavy.
For many prominent families that followed Immortal Emperor Muyun to pioneer, the Immortal Scriptures were mostly out of reach, but if they made enough contributions, there was hope for obtaining the Immortal Artifacts.
Especially the Codex and Dao-level Items, which drew particular attention.
For a first-grade family, obtaining two more volumes of Codex could nurture two Void Realm seeds, paving the way to become an overquality family in the future.
And for the second and third-grade families, obtaining a single volume of Codex would elevate their status significantly.
It’s worth noting that in recent years, the Wang family’s large-scale cultivation of premium Spirit Rice had enriched their foundation considerably, providing the younger generation with ample resources, improving their aptitude, and making it easy to select someone to inherit the Codex.
“Unfortunately, other expendable resources were too few. Dan medicine and Spirit Stones were squandered by the descendants of the Southern Brilliance Sect,” Immortal Emperor Muyun remarked regretfully.
After a pause, she continued, “Fortunately, after people died off for a long time, the hidden formation method around the Southern Brilliance Little Heavenly Abode gradually developed flaws, weakening the barrier between the abode and the outside world. Slowly, some Void Sea Spiritual Energy seeped in, and over time, it has become somewhat vibrant, with the emergence of some wild-growing Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Trees.”
The seeds of Spiritual Medicine, Spirit Grass, and Spirit Plants, even in extremely harsh environments, would not perish immediately. Buried in the soil, they could preserve their vitality for a long time, waiting for the right environment, temperature, and Spiritual Energy concentration to sprout and begin to propagate anew.
Thus, even in some long-abandoned little heavenly abodes, natural growth of Spirit Grass, Spirit Plants, and Spiritual Medicine would still occur.
But compared to the previous harvest, these were hardly worth mentioning.
“What needs to be distributed will be allocated according to contribution points,” Immortal Emperor Muyun added, “However, since we’ve come all this way, I want to explore another suspicious ruin. For now, I won’t return to the Immortal Dynasty.”
It took nine years for the Moonlight Palace, aided by the Milky Way, to reach the Broken Star Abyss. Returning due to the current of the Sky-river Cloud Sky would take several times longer.
Since they were already out there, after witnessing the power of the Sacred Domain, Immortal Emperor Muyun did not want to simply settle for the gains.
Moreover, despite the numerous harvests, there was hardly anything useful to Immortal Emperor Muyun herself; she hoped to find treasures that could enhance her own potential, or even discover something like the Sacred Map inheritance.
The representatives of the prominent families and Yun family offsprings naturally agreed eagerly.
Such a rare opportunity to get rich was truly unparalleled; returning now would disappoint not only Immortal Emperor Muyun but also themselves.
After a brief rest at the original location, Immortal Emperor Muyun and her group embarked once more.
Riding the Moonlight Palace, they continued to follow the Sky-river Cloud Sky towards the edge of the Realm of Ruin, starting the next wave of exploration.
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At the same time.
The edge of the Realm of Ruin.
The Void Sea here was silent and desolate, with a harsh environment and rampant space turbulence.
A gigantic, mountain-like Level Fourteen Void Saw-Shelled Turtle was wandering through this piece of Void Sea.
The turtle shell on its back was rugged and undulating, adorned with distinct patterns, each seeming to carry rules and truths, exuding a mysterious aura. As the turtle swam, the patterns on its back glowed with flowing light, and a dark yellow light shield expanded from the shell’s center, enveloping the entire turtle.
The powerful space turbulence brushed past it like a gentle wave, barely shaking the light shield.
It leisurely searched through the space turbulence, occasionally encountering void creatures swept nearby, and would snap them up, swallowing them in a few bites.
This was a “food-rich” treasure land, and since the wandering Saw Shell Xuan Turtle discovered this place, it had loitered here, entrenched for at least ten thousand years.
The metabolism of the Saw Shell Xuan Turtle race was slow; after a feast, it could go without food or drink for hundreds or thousands of years.
Additionally, it had constructed a comfortable nest nearby on the Shattered Stars Beach.
With shelter and food, it began to consider finding a female turtle.
If a Saw Shell Black Turtle were to be swept here by the space turbulence, that would be ideal, especially if it were young and with a rounder shell for better breeding.
While the turtle was indulging in its warm and lustful thoughts, suddenly the space turbulence ahead violently surged, as if space was gripped by a colossal force tearing open a gaping hole.
This rift stretched across the void, deep and dark, emitting a dangerous aura that made one’s heart palpitate.
In the next moment.
A gigantic tower-shaped ferry boat with a metallic luster emerged from the rift, descending into this space.
With wild energy impacts, the surrounding space frantically trembled, wave after wave of spatial power stirred up waves, scattering the space turbulence.


