Absolute Great Teacher (2)

Chapter 263: Killing You? A Single Wooden Blade Is Already Enough!

The Wind King Hall was such a vast place, so there was no need for them to find many concealed locations. After tens of minutes, Li Ziqi found a remote smaller hall and designated this place as where the teleportation gate would be set up. Little Silver seemed to inhale. Its body that was in the shape of the eight-trigrams suddenly expanded. Rumbling thunder sounded out as it exhaled. It spat out a small fluffy white cloud. The shape of the cloud looked like the character 'M' and once it landed on the ground, it formed into a gate.

The gate wasn't large, just the normal size of a bedroom door, looking simple and unadorned. Other than the material that constructed it being cloud and mist, there was nothing magical about it. However, there was a silver light screen above the door. If one touched it with one's finger, it would ripple like how the water surface of a lake rippled when a stone was tossed into it.

"Could this be the Gate of Resting of the eight-trigrams?"

Li Ziqi asked.

"Mn!"

Little Silver elongated its body and became a 'tick'.

"This teleportation gate can only be sensed by Little Silver. When it needed to use the gate, it would summon it out. Usually, the teleportation gate would be in a transparent state and vanish into the air. Naturally, even if someone walked past it, they wouldn't feel anything," said Sun Mo.

"This is truly too magical."

After hearing Sun Mo's introduction, Lu Zhiruo exclaimed in wonder. "If it isn't magical, it wouldn't be ranked #10 on the darkness mysterious species list."

Li Ziqi chortled. Think about it, with the spirit qi roaming dragon, it could be said that one's descendants wouldn't need to worry about money anymore. However, even one such a practical mysterious species of darkness was only ranked #36 on the list.

The group of four embarked on their return journey based on how they came here. However, when they entered the great hall they were in earlier, there was someone there.

"Haha, I'm rich, I've struck it rich!"

Yi Jiamin had his hands wrapped around a large piece of spirit crystal. He was so excited that his face was flushed.

Huala

Yi Jiamin tossed the crystal in his hand away and waved his sword, cutting out another larger piece.

Ding! Ding! A crisp sound rang out, causing Yi Jiamin to call out in agitation.

"So many spirit crystals. This is enough for me to cultivate to the legendary realm! No, it's enough for all my descendants in the future too."

Yi Jiamin slashed the spirit crystals from the wall and grabbed them. After that, he tossed them up the ceiling and simply stood by to hear the sound of them hitting the ground.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Too wondrous. Even celestial voices were merely so-so compared to this.

(In the past, I actually felt that the sound of a woman moaning in bed was the nicest sound in the world. How shallow of me. Clearly, the sound of spirit crystals colliding together is the best.)

What was this?

This was wealth.

This was his dream life.

This was everything he wanted! (What is the Central Province Academy? A fart? If this daddy has so many spirit crystals, I will immediately buy you guys. Not convinced? Just tell me a price!)

(Although I failed to capture the eight-gate cloud, it's fine. With so many spirit crystals, I can purchase other mysterious species of darkness.)

(From today onwards, my life will be like a high-way. There would be no obstructions...) (What saint-tier cultivation arts? Buy!)