
Palace Treasury.
When Zhao Feng returned to the protective ranks, it slightly recovered.
The gray egg lay silently and motionlessly inside the drawer and gave off an ancient aura.
It had been tens of thousands of years, yet this mysterious gray egg still had faint signs of life within it.
"Give me five more days."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp – he would definitely take this egg.
Every item in this room is not simple. The weapons stored within them were all at the Spiritual level.
What is inside this egg that has been alive for tens of thousands of years?
These signs mean that the egg is far from normal.
The peng! The peng!
Zhao Feng used his Lightning Wind Palm continuously and continuously launched attacks on the protective ranks.
According to his calculations, he needed about five more days to break the array as he had recovered a little before. His recovery speed would become faster if no damage was given to him for some time.
Of the three people on Sky Boundary Island, Zhao Feng was the most relaxed.
At this moment, Yang Gan and Bei Moi had no time to rest.
The latter flew around the Sky Boundary Island with two black metal monsters chasing after him from behind. But even so, his expressionless face showed no signs of panic.
Bei Moi had a gourd and a Gold/Green Shirt that had a pair of wings protruding from behind, allowing him to fly nimbly.
Upon reaching a point of despair, Bei Moi would take a sip from the gourd.
“'This Clear Sky Spiritual Liquid' is indeed great. It could restore my life.”
A confident smile formed on Bei Moi's lips.
The 'Clear Sky Spiritual Liquid' was a legendary item that could bring one back from the brink of death, healing most if not all injuries.
This liquid is not a simple Spiritual Pill – it has the ability to replenish life.
Bei Moi would drink a small mouthful every half day and his energy would once again reach its peak.
Compared to him, Yang Gan was struggling.
Bei Moi could at least run without trying too hard.
Yang Gan's True Power, mental energy, life….. Technically everything is over.
The second black metal monster was comparable to the 4th Sky once he appeared, and two days later, he had reached the speed of the 5th Sky.
Time passes quickly.
On the thirteenth day of the chase, the thirty-first day of the trial.
“It should be over a month now ...”
Yang Gan's consciousness was blurred, and he had reached his limit in everything imaginable.
He wanted to go to the tall tower forest and repeat his plan, but it ended in failure.
Beast King Yao had also injured himself while killing the black metal monster and was healing somewhere.
The Floating Peak Palace.
On the thirty-second day of the trial.
Whong!
The door flickered and a tired figure appeared at the entrance.
“Ganer!”
The First Elder exclaimed as he left a series of shadows behind and appeared next to Yang Gan. He then sent a calm and gentle "True Spiritual Strength" into the latter's body.
Those in the 'True Spirit Realm' experienced seven major changes, and their True Power possessed extreme agility.
It was because their lifespan could reach three hundred years – something unimaginable for humans.
"It's because of the loss of life."
Grandma Liuyue handed him a seemingly expensive Spiritual Pill.
Imminent.
Color once again appeared on Yang Gan's face, as he managed to exclaim: "Master, how long do I last?"
His consciousness had already blurred for the past few days, and he didn't even know how he got out.
“Thirty-two days. Your records are approaching Hai Yun Master. ”
The First Elder spoke with a smile.
No one else has survived more than a month in the past hundred years apart from Hai Yun Master.
Hearing this, Yang Gan felt a little sad.
He did not break Hai Yun Master's record.
Although the two of them lasted over a month, Hai Yun Master had survived more than him in total.
"Gan'er, what's your end result and reward?"
The First Elder asked with anticipation.
The whole point of the Floating Crest Trial was to obtain a reward, and the higher one's score, the better the reward.
"The disciples here managed to reach 457 points."
Yang Gan was rather proud when he mentioned his score.
The Elders and Clan Masters nodded their heads in praise.
After all, Yang Gan was, the top participating disciple and his score easily surpassed the best score of the previous trial.
In terms of rewards, Yang Gan got top grade Mortal weapons and martial arts as well as other treasures that surpassed Lin Fan and his friends.
“Top-grade Mortal Weapon! Not bad, not bad! Clan increases its strength again.”
"No one else has obtained a top grade Mortal weapon in the last ten trials apart from Brother Hai Yun."
The Elders were overjoyed when they heard this.
In the Clan, only Elder-level people had the right to use top-grade Mortal weapons, and they were only weaker than Spiritual weapons.
Yang Gan would probably not be able to use all the power of a top grade Mortal weapon and would give it to the Clan in exchange for something else…..
“Gan'ers performance is indeed entertaining. The score was only behind Brother Hai Yun in the past hundred years.”
The number of days he lasted as well as his eventual score were both lower than Hai Yun Master and did not break the hundred year record.
"If I remember correctly, Brother Bei seems to still be in court ...."
Yang Gan said uncertainly.
He was helpless when he mentioned Bei Moi.
This super magical fortune is not only good but very good.
At the third stage, Yang Gan had been teleported right next to the horde of ferocious beasts where he had to fight to get out.
On the other hand, Bei Moi was teleported to the entrance of the ancient garden, which simultaneously greatly increased his strength and gave him precious treasures, allowing him to survive the pursuit of two black metal monsters.
Even Zhao Feng wasn't that lucky.
The Floating Crest Trial was a battle of strength as well as luck. Sometimes luck is even more important than strength,
"Oh? How is Bei Moi?”
Hai Yun Master said with interest and hope.
Yang Gan did not hide anything and told them about Bei Moi's situation.
After they heard this.
The five beings in the True Spirit Realm looked at each other – they had not expected Bei Moi to be this strong; the latter could easily prevent the two black metal monsters.
“Bei Moi might be very lucky with him, or he wouldn't get such a gift. Perhaps this fortune is also the resurrection of our Broken Moon Clan. ”
The Clan Master had joy in his eyes.
From the current situation, it seemed that Bei Moi would definitely beat Hai Yun Master's score.
“Congratulations to Brother Hai Yun for receiving such a talented disciple.”
Elder Xue and his comrades went to flatter Hai Yun Master.
In the history of the entire continent, which legendary figure was unlucky?
There's even a saying: "Klan can have those who don't have great talent, but can't have it without luck."
'The 'Scarlet Moon Patriach' who had dominated the era had average talent but was extremely lucky, allowing him to enter one of the four great legacies - the "Red Moon Legacy".
Compared to the four most ancient and mysterious great legacies, the Floating Crest Trial was nothing. It was like comparing the starlight with the glitter of the full moon.
From this one can see the importance of luck.
Without a doubt, Bei Moi's future prospects looked good. Not only did he have great luck, he also had great talent.
"Wait on! There are others still in the trial other than Bei Moi.”
Hai Yun Master suddenly said.
The First Elder's brows furrowed as he thought.
There's someone else!
The Elders stopped and thought about it carefully. It seemed that there was indeed someone other than Bei Moi who was still in the trial.
“That brat ...”
Elder Xue's brows furrowed.
"Other people?" Yang Gan's heart trembled as his expression turned somewhat ugly: "The Elders have just said that there are others who have not come out besides Bei Moi."
Upon knowing this news, waves trembled in his heart.
Could it be that there was someone else who surpassed him other than Bei Moi?
It didn't matter if Bei Moi defeated him because the latter had great luck and was extremely genius.
"Gan'er, did you see any trace of Zhao Feng in the third stage?"
The First Elder asked solemnly.
He's got a bad feeling….
"Brother Zhao?"
Yang Gan paused for a moment; he did not believe that person was Zhao Feng. He then replied: "Murid hasn't seen any trace of it since I entered the third stage."
Hearing this, the First Elder's expression changed slightly. Could it be….?
Elder Xue had a look in his eyes, while Hai Yun Master's eyes were filled with ridicule.
Grandma Liuyue and the others were thinking hard.
In the Floating Crest Experiment, in addition to passing and failing, there was another result of – deaths.
Real death!
Although the Floating Crest Court was a True inheritance land, it was unable to fully protect the lives of the participants.
In previous trials, there were instances of actual death, and although it didn't happen often, it was still normal.
Imminent.
The First Elder called out to Quan Chen, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan and the others who had entered the third trial.
"I only saw Brother Zhao once before the chase began."
Lin Fan's answer and Ran Xiaoyuan's and Liu Yue'er's answer were the same.
It seemed that from the start of the chase, Zhao Feng disappeared without a trace.
Their answers are technically the same.
Relying that even Yang Gan had not found any trace of Zhao Feng, the truth seemed to appear.
The First Elder took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and fell silent.
The people present could only secretly pray for Zhao Feng, and out of all of them, Ran Xiaoyuan's eyes turned red.
Only Lin Fan had a strange face. When he recalled Zhao Fengs confident attitude, he felt that things were not as simple as they seemed….
The Floating Peak Experiment.
Day thirty three.
The Treasury inside the castle.
Crazy one!
A faint white light broke out, meaning that the protective array had been destroyed.
Zhao Feng immediately grabbed the mysterious egg with excitement and fatigue.