Ouyang Ni Feng said with disdain, "Star-grade magical artifacts? That's not even close. The ranks are Star-grade, Radiant-grade, Profound-grade, Immortal-grade, and then the Divine-grade. So, how do you see it?"
Ming Zhi Tian gasped, "Anything else? Get me one too."
Ouyang Ni Feng shook her head, "All my possessions were confiscated by Liu Li Qian Suo. Only this natal artifact, which he couldn't take, remained."
Ming Zhi Tian summoned his Star-grade magical artifact, a long halberd, and said, "Alright, then follow me. Don't get lost."
Ouyang Ni Feng sneered, "Me get lost? You're the one who'll get lost."
"Hey, wait for me!"
Seeing Ming Zhi Tian tear through space and leave, Ouyang Ni Feng quickly tore open a spatial rift and entered.
They rushed to the thirtieth floor, encountering corpses here and there. Near a corner, they finally saw Yan Ran Qing Cheng dressed in white.
She held the Mo Li Divine Bow, and a single Cloud-piercing Arrow "whoosh"ed, creating a sonic boom as it bombarded a large area, scattering enemy remains.
"You're here, Ming Zhi Tian?" Yan Ran Qing Cheng looked at Ouyang Ni Feng beside him and asked, "Who is she?"
Ming Zhi Tian replied, "This is Ouyang Ni Feng. I promised an elder I would rescue her."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng nodded slightly, "Very good. At the fifth level of the God Sealing realm, against Liu Li Qian Suo, we have a better chance of winning."
Ming Zhi Tian asked in confusion, "A better chance? Is Liu Li Qian Suo that strong?"
Ouyang Ni Feng interjected, "Very strong, not just ordinarily strong. Don't be fooled by his cultivation being only at the tenth level of the God Sealing realm. His true strength lies not in his cultivation but in the highest realm of illusions: Illusory God!"
Yan Ran Qing Cheng nodded solemnly, "Exactly. Just now, I too fell into his illusion without realizing it, completely unprepared."
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "Then how did you escape from him?"
Yan Ran Qing Cheng said, "I am a descendant of a god, with divine blood flowing in my veins. Naturally, I am immune to all negative effects."
Ming Zhi Tian envied her, "This blood is amazing."
Sensing Ming Zhi Tian's intense gaze, Yan Ran Qing Cheng clutched her chest, "What are you doing? Even if I gave you my blood to drink, you wouldn't inherit divine blood."
Ming Zhi Tian waved his hand, "Not at all, you misunderstood."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng said seriously, "Alright, no time to waste. Let's go up quickly."
The surroundings were empty. Ming Zhi Tian couldn't help but ask, "Where are the Second Pharaohs? And... have you encountered those twelve supreme experts at the God Sealing realm?"
Yan Ran Qing Cheng replied, "They all died below."
"........."
Ming Zhi Tian couldn't believe it, "Ten thousand people, all brought by me. I wanted to grant them freedom, but... alas, it's all my fault."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng found it a normal occurrence, "What is there to lament or grieve when one's skills are inferior? Pass through the Nai River, enter reincarnation, and start anew in the next life. What's so bad about that?"
Ming Zhi Tian shrugged, "You're right."
Ouyang Ni Feng said, "I agree with this sister. May I ask your surname, sister?"
"Yan Ran Qing Cheng."
Ouyang Ni Feng happily and admiringly said, "What a beautiful name! From now on, we are sisters."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng remained indifferent, her nature was such, "As you wish."
The three proceeded directly to the thirty-first floor. The ground was covered with beasts, all at the fifth level of the God Sealing realm.
"Star Dragon Jade Flower Halberd Art! .................."
Ming Zhi Tian and Ouyang Ni Feng, using techniques from the same school, fought the beasts, making them roll on the ground. In a short while, they were all dealt with, requiring no action from Yan Ran Qing Cheng.
Ouyang Ni Feng said in surprise, "I never expected that with your cultivation only at the sixth level of the God Sealing realm, you could directly kill those at the fifth level. It seems my father's divine-level technique, the Star Dragon Jade Flower Halberd Art, has greatly enhanced your strength."
Ming Zhi Tian smiled faintly, "Perhaps."
She certainly didn't know it was the credit of the "Imperial Weapon Art," and Ming Zhi Tian didn't want to explain too much.