Without further ado, Philip walked to the cave. The bird tried every means to protect the cave, which proved that the treasure had to be inside. Philip felt a little nervous. With a snap of his fingers, he ignited some flames to illuminate the path around him. Aslan smacked his thigh in realization upon hearing Philip’s explanation. “Hehe, that bird is too dumb to go up against you. You really do know how to deal with it!” After saying this, Aslan followed happily, fearing that Philip would leave him behind. The two entered the cave and instantly felt a gust of cold wind blowing on their faces. It was very strange, indeed. Philip tried to sense the surroundings, but the cave was full of bones with nothing else to be seen. He felt this place was just a dead cave without any life. After walking inside for several minutes and turning a corner, it was pitch-black all around. Even the flames could hardly illuminate the path ahead. “I seem to recall a legendary race called
“Don’t worry, he seems to be in a deep coma. Although breathing, he's not conscious. If I’m not mistaken, he must be a native of the secret realm. We’re so lucky to meet one today!” Philip smiled, feeling that this trip was worthwhile. Aslan said in disbelief, “How can he be a native? If so, I should've seen the natives during the hunt thousands of years ago, but I have no impression of them at all!” Seeing Aslan’s doubts, Philip patted his head. “Didn't you say that they prefer peace to fighting? The others were more than enough to hunt you down. The Cave Dwellers didn't have to show up.” After saying this, Philip walked to the back of the 'statue'. He sensed that the treasure was deeper inside the cave. As they walked farther, Philip felt stronger energy fluctuations from the treasure. They were moving forward cautiously when a bird’s screech made Aslan jump in fright. Aslan wished he could tear the bird into pieces. He was already cautious enough, but this mean b
Philip had encountered an extremely powerful being in the land of the other shore that radiated the same vibe as this bird statue. This powerful vibe was constantly warning and suppressing them. Philip had to be on guard at this discovery. The next moment, the bird landed on top of the statue and looked down at the two of them. Aslan looked at the bird but remained quiet. Instead, he followed behind Philip and watched the excitement. Philip glanced at the bird warily but ignored it. Walking forward, he quickly entered the hall. When they stepped into the hall, a majestic woman's voice rang in their ears. “Stupid humans, how dare you disturb my sleep?” When Aslan heard this voice, he spat out a mouthful of blood and backed away. He staggered out of the hall before looking back in horror. Philip felt the strong pressure too, but it was not enough to intimidate him. He stood in the main hall calmly, neither retreating nor advancing. Seeing that, the woman's voice ech
Philip stood on guard. He knew that Aslan had received a heritage, which prevented him from leaving the secret realm in time. Now that the other party was claiming that she wanted to give him a heritage, he had to be wary. “May I know what are your requirements for someone to receive your heritage?” Philip asked. “My physical body is in hibernation and can't communicate with you face-to-face. I’m speaking to you through a shred of consciousness I left behind. "Back then, we followed the Water Dragon King and wanted to help him break through his level, but we spent too much energy and fell into a hibernation state in the end. “To prevent any danger from befalling us during our hibernation, the Water Dragon King turned this place into a secret realm for future generations to help us overcome all difficulties. "Several people were lucky enough to reach this place back then, but their physical strength and spiritual consciousness were too weak to withstand my pressure.” Phili
“What secrets are you hiding?!” She sized Philip up, feeling more and more interested in this little guy. After the nourishment from the powerful energy, Philip's physical body became stronger and glowed with a golden light. The woman went crazy over his perfect body. “You’re too strong to be real! I need you to do something for me now.” Her voice became sharp as she composed herself. Philip felt that something was wrong and immediately became wary as he stared at the statue solemnly. The bird flew to Philip, trying to perch on his shoulder. “I need to use your body to reconstruct my body. Don't worry, I’ll leave you when I find a body as powerful as yours!” The voice was extremely ferocious, as if the owner was planning to take Philip's body by force. Philip's spiritual consciousness was much stronger than ordinary people. Now that he had reached the middle stage of the sixth zone, it was even stronger. Philip subconsciously knocked away the shred of energy that t
Philip finally understood the whole story. The bird tried to guide Philip to the other caves earlier to save their lives, not because it wanted to protect some treasure. However, Philip did get something out of it, which was this golden feather that played an important role for him. He could enhance his spiritual consciousness by wearing the feather. Whether he was practicing, making pills, or doing other things, it would be a boost to him. “This golden feather belongs to me now.” Philip picked up the feather, and the bird made no objections. It was her reward for Philip, after all. After everything was done, Philip walked to the cave entrance. Aslan was hitting and banging his head against the barrier desperately. He was all bruised and battered, but he still refused to give up. He even turned into a lion as he clawed the door vigorously. Philip was moved by this scene. He stepped forward and gently knocked on the barrier. Turning around, he motioned the bird to ge
Aslan was horrified by Philip’s encounter. That bird was simply a thug who tried to take Philip’s body by force. “I knew the bird was up to no good. Damn it, I’m going to rip the bird into pieces!” Since he had obtained the treasure, Philip ignored the bird and took Aslan down the mountain, where they saw many young men nearby. Some were alone, while others moved in groups. However, all of them looked as if they had just survived a disaster. “This damned place is so spooky. If I had known, I wouldn’t have signed up for it.” “What’s up with those ants? That big one seems to be a half-step to the other shore. How terrifying!” “That’s nothing. I was swamped by a troop of ants as soon as I arrived, and even my clothes were torn. Those creatures are simply merciless and unreasonable!” Many people ranted about the Marching Red Ants. They were happy about surviving the disaster. Philip and Aslan walked past them quietly without any intention of striking up a conversation. Th
The others looked at Philip nervously. They knew that this woman was practically the leader of this team. Messing with her was no different from courting death. Aslan glared at her angrily. Since this woman wanted to cause trouble, he would oblige. With Philip's consent, Aslan roared at this ignorant woman. The lion's roar was not a technique that ordinary people could master, which proved how terrifying the lion's roar was. Everyone was dumbfounded by this roar. Their shabby clothes became even more ragged, and they looked very miserable. The mouthy woman was stunned. Her hair was a mess, and she looked like a disgusting clown. More importantly, her whole body was full of terrifying wounds that looked like marks left by a knife. The mouthy woman was terrified by the wounds on her body. She hid behind a man in horror and looked at Aslan furiously. “There’s definitely something wrong with this man. How could he use such a disgusting technique?” The woman took out a h