815 Juntian Armor (1/2)
Along the way, Zong Shou picked up several good spiritual treasures hidden in the Instant Space Dragon Hall.
There were similar natural spiritual fruits and also various sorts of weapons and blades.
They were all hidden in the air, covered by numerous spiritual formations and talismans.
To walk on the mountain, one had to be good at spacetime laws. To notice these items, one also had to have attainments in this area.
Walking over, the restrictions went from shallow to deep; it felt like it was a lesson which was educating him.
It was really true to call this the legacy land of the Dragon Race.
Even if one's comprehension was really bad, learning all the way, one would definitely comprehend something about the Instant Space Dragon's ability.
The rewards were these items.
They were mostly fruits. Due to them being sealed in heavy restrictions, even if 10,000 years passed, it was still kept in perfect condition.
Zong Shou didn't have use for most of them. It wasn't because there were no benefits for him.
But that after his cultivation had jumped to the Late Spirit Realm, he had been forcefully suppressing it.
It was best if he came into contact with less of these fruits.
Thus, he could only look at Little Gold and the others munching down, splitting up all the items that he collected.
That turtle was screaming and crying out like it was satisfied, saying that he was really able to get good food following him and it felt really great.
Zong Shou felt depressed. Occasionally, the few Magical Treasures that he acquired required dragon body or Instant Space Dragon bloodline in order to be activated.
Luckily, his greatest benefits were the restrictions that he was able to comprehend by breaking.
Unknowingly, he was already at the mid waist of the mountain.
The surrounding space continued to twist and change, wanting to pull him out from this space.
Like before, Zong Shou prepared to forcefully suppress these changes.
However, right as he just used strength, his heart moved slightly.
He felt his hands turn warm.
”It is the Juntian Fist Armor!”
His brow rose up and a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
The pair of fist armor, which belonged to the Ranwu King in the past, actually burned by itself.
White flames blazed on the fists.
”Spiritual armor natural connection, are there other parts of it nearby?”
Zong Shou was able to go up against Spirit Realm experts, one was due to his Dual Meridian Body, the other was due to the Juntian Fist Armor.
It allowed his strength to go up against Intermediate Celestial Realm cultivators without being on the backfoot at all.
He was always worrying about where he could find the remaining parts of the armor.
He was originally planning to act on Yuanshi Demon Sect but only found out that the sect only had the fist. After which, all clues were broken.
”The Instant Space Dragon Hall disappeared just nicely after the battle with Ranwu King, it is really possible...”
History books recorded that there were a total of 40 outer region Saint Realms who died under the fists of Ranwu King!
He was invincible wherever he went and was the last overlord of the Cloud Desolate Era.
Even the few End Realm experts didn't try to test him out.
The Qin Emperor unified the Cloud World and totally chased away the alien races from the Cloud World mostly due to this Cloud World Overlord.
However, he, himself, was only at Initial Saint Realm when he died.
His eyes shone, allowing the Instant Space restrictions to teleport his body.
Moments later, he opened his eyes and saw that he was in a gigantic cave.
”This is within the giant mountain.”
Zong Shou looked out and his expression changed.
The entire cave was 300,000 feet large and there were many giant dragon bone skeletons; they all died in really weird ways.
If not for this place being beautifully decorated and built, everything looked similar to the dragon hall outside.
He almost thought that this was the tomb of the Instant Space Dragon Race.
All the large and small dragon bones were placed all around.
In the middle, there was a person standing tall. He had a clean shaven face and he wore pale golden armor. His flesh was decomposing and he was staring forwards in rage.
”Looking at the situation, he died taking all of them out?”
Zong Shou was shocked. Looking out, there were signs of a battle everywhere.
All the dragons died after suffering heavy injuries.
They either had large wounds which were shocking to the eyes or their spines were cracked, their bodies twisting in unbelievable angles.
There were two bodies which were extremely huge. Who knew if they were God Realm or Saint Realm giant dragons, but they had actually been broken by some huge power.
The teen's chestplate actually caused his Juntian armor to resonate.
It was also in a ball of flames, blazing brightly. However, this flame was red in color.
It wasn't the silver white of the fist armor after he washed and cleansed it.