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My divine spark's divine power reserve, as well as the degree of toughness in condensing it, has already reached a peak level. Right now, I wonder if I'll be able to gain the upper hand in a battle against a Highgod? This pill was truly a great tonic, a great tonic … If I get another such pill, I'll be able to condense a God sparks king. "

"No, it seems impossible to condense another pill like this one. The further one goes, the greater the amount of energy he'll need."

Yang Qi observed the "Divine Virtual Plane" within his body and calculated in his mind. He realized that up to now, the amount of divine force required to condense it again would be even greater. It was just like an extreme point.

"Formation, activate!" Yang Qi said indifferently. Suddenly, a powerful formation began to revolve within the depths of the gigantic gourd. Following that, the entire gourd began to shrink.

Yang Qi did not have a clear understanding of the mystery of the gourd, but he could feel the God Power of the space within it. Because the space inside the gourd had indeed shrunk.

As of now, Yang Ke still didn't have a space tool, so even after obtaining the treasure, he didn't have a place to store it. Now that the gourd had become his first space tool, although the space inside wasn't big, it could store a lot of treasures. Furthermore, he had no idea what this "Gourd of a Hole" was made of. Even the poison could not penetrate it and it was completely clean.

Even though the entire shrine wasn't corroded by the poison, Yang Ke knew that the materials had already turned into poison.

And this gourd was still spotless.

As he played with the gourd, Yang Qi's divine sense seeped into it and found layers upon layers of array formations. He didn't know how many layers, but his Emperor level divine stones had only been activated by a single hair of nine oxen.

He put the gourd back into his sleeve and went straight to the fourth floor.

After devouring the Great Hole King Elixir, his divine power had increased more than tenfold. Looking at the poison mist, he suddenly rolled his sleeves and a black hole appeared in the depths of his sleeves, devouring the mist endlessly. Soon, even the mist in the fourth floor was swept away, and a pearl appeared in his hand.

This was the point where the poison in the entire hall had condensed into a single point. From this, one could see how violent this point was and how powerful the attack method was.

Although the toxic poison in the hall was all swept away, there was still some poisonous fog seeping in from the outside. However, it would still take about an hour for Yang Ke to recover his original appearance.

However, there were no pills on the fourth floor, only large cauldrons.

Yang Qi flew into the air. When he saw the medicinal materials within the cauldron, he had never seen many of them before, but as he thought about the records of the Conferred God Battle, he was able to see that these medicinal materials were all rare medicinal materials that could be used to refine pills. Many of these medicinal materials were poisons that could be used to avoid poisons.

Above these cauldrons, there were many materials to avoid poison. Yang Qi could see that these cauldrons themselves were made of a type of metal, and this metal was called "Godly Poison Steel". It specialized in absorbing poison, and from there, it would transform into divine steel.

Everything in this world was extraordinary.

"I wonder how much these medicinal herbs are worth?" Yang Ke flew into a huge cauldron that was bigger than a room. He pushed apart the layers of poison repellent materials and soon found fruits, leaves, divine plants, divine flowers … There were even ores and flesh and blood type medicinal herbs.

"This is the Crimson Nimbus Prison Grass." He took out a stalk of divine grass. This divine grass had sawteeth on its leaves, and blood seemed to be flowing out. "This divine grass is used to condense demonic arts. It is suitable for people of the demonic path."

He looked through it and took out another fruit. "This is a Shining Sun Divine Fruit. It contains blazing divine energy and is the best material to refine fire-attribute medicinal pills."

"Alright, I'll take these materials!" Yang Ke took out his mixed gourd. "A gourd, ah, a gourd, it depends on your strength. After all, this is the first space item I have obtained. With your formation, I can tell that you are extraordinary."

He grabbed out again, and suddenly, many Overlord level divine stones appeared. They were embedded within the gourd, and with a slap, they were activated. An enormous suction force immediately appeared from the depths of the gourd. This force was aimed at the cauldron, causing a black hole to appear in space.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Instantly, all the cauldrons were sucked into the cauldron.

The huge cauldron that was the size of a house was actually absorbed by a small gourd, revealing the wonders of this mixed gourd. Only with the support of a divine stone could Yang Ke succeed in one fell swoop.

After a while, the ingredients were all absorbed into the gourd. He saw the emptiness of the fourth floor and knew that his harvest this time was too bountiful. If these medicinal herbs were sold in his own Saint King's Chamber of Commerce, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.

The value of this batch of herbs was immeasurable. With them, the Saint King's Chamber of Commerce would have a huge development, and that would be a piece of cake. Right now, the only thing they were worried about was how the Saint King's Chamber of Commerce would attract countless spies.

Yang Qi had to condense his Divine Spark King as soon as possible, at that time, he would take charge of himself.

"To the fifth floor!"

He leaped up lightly like a monkey and directly went up to the fifth floor. The poisonous fog on the fifth floor was indescribably thick. It even had a sticky smell, as if gelatinous liquid that stuck to a person's body would be unable to fall off, fusing together with their divine power.

The moment Yang Qi entered the fifth floor, he felt his divine power being consumed greatly. The thick poisonous fog attacked him, causing him to feel as if he was frozen and unable to move.

"What a powerful poisonous fog." After refining it with his own true flame, he suddenly let out a long roar and turned into a medicine dragon, rolling and dispersing in the dense clouds and flying around his body. As expected, once the medicine dragon appeared, the thick poisonous fog dissipated a lot, but the medicine dragon continued to shrink nonstop and completely disappeared in the time it took for an incense stick to burn at most.

"Hurry up. Before the medicine dragon disappears, see what is here?" Yang Qi's body moved at a very fast speed. After a while, he had a quick look around the entire hall, but he didn't find anything. There was no cauldron, gourds, or pill furnaces.

"Nothing, that's impossible, isn't it?" Yang Ke frowned as he walked again. Seeing that the protective magical medicine dragon had disappeared, and the poisonous fog became thick again, making it hard for him to move a single step. Suddenly, he seemed to trip over something, and looked over, there was actually a corpse sitting on the ground.

"What?" A corpse? " He expended his source energy and sprayed out a mouthful of primordial flames, thinning out the fog a bit. Finally, he was able to clearly see that in the middle of the fifth floor, there was a corpse. Other than this corpse, there was nothing else.

"What corpse is this? Even with how powerful you are, you can still stay here? " Yang Qi was indescribably shocked. He felt that if he were to die here, even if he were to condense a Divine Spark King, his corpse would still be melted away until there was nothing left of him but the mark of the gods, the sheepskin scroll, the Jade of the Sages would not rot.

The density of the poison mist here was not something that the fourth floor could compare to. Even with Yang Qi's current cultivation, it was difficult for him to move a single step.

Yang Qi was extremely shocked. This was a young scholar, wearing a tall hat, sitting cross-legged with a book in his hands. However, the book had already melted and he was still in the reading posture.

This scholar was relaxed, elegant, and gave off the aura of someone who had read a lot of poetry, but was also relaxed and worried about the world. From this scholar's appearance, Yang Ke seemed to be able to see a saint who had enlightened the world.

"When this scholar was alive, he was definitely an important figure!"

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