Night Without End-Chapter 1102 - 504: Blood-Stained Forbidden Zone

The night fog was suffocating, and the thunder moved through the void like a Fire Snake, while the Tribulation Crossing Array sealing the Ancient Medicine Field was loosening, with medicinal aura spilling out alongside electric arcs.

Near the collapsed mountain, the crowd was restless, and fiery gazes seemed to burn through the thick fog, glued tightly to the direction of the medicine field.

The broken Black Gold Towers were faintly glowing, but Qian Cheng was unmoved, showing no sign of impatience, his mind even more focused as he traced the runes on the tower with his fingers.

His eyes deepened, as if thunder were shattering the abyss, a sea of electricity surged, with dense and mysterious symbols flowing within, his aura changing.

Later, as his movements grew faster, moving between each gradually crystalline Black Tower, his flesh emitted thunder light, forming stamp-like patterns.

The nearby people's astonishment was evident, for it was clear that this mysterious young man had made extraordinary gains here.

"What a pity!" Qian Cheng sighed, retracting his hand and standing still.

"Taoist, a divine figure indeed, to actually explore True Scripture from these broken tower bodies," an elderly man in the late stage of the Fourth Realm spoke, both surprised and deeply puzzled.

Though he was also skilled in Thunder Skill, he stepped forward and felt nothing, unable to understand the runes on the Black Tower.

Qian Cheng shook his head and said, "What is lost cannot be traced back to, which indeed brings endless regret. Here remains only the Thunder Attraction Array, and I wish to glimpse the wondrous array technique, but only touched its surface."

He appeared wistful, not feigning.

Qian Cheng exhaled a mouthful of heavy, turbid air, turning to blend into the night, quickly walking toward the Essence, Qi, and Spirit Three Treasures Main Medicine Field.

Time was running short, many people followed and left, no longer wasting time at the Black Gold Towers.

Some people's eyes flickered, coming to the space between the broken towers, imitating Qian Cheng in exploration, most of them having studied Thunder Dao techniques.

Qin Ming remained inconspicuous, mixed in the crowd, touching each tower body that Qian Cheng had touched, tracing those complex symbols, whether incomplete or complete.

"Alas, this skill is not destined for me." someone said bitterly.

"In the Thunder Dao arrays long unmaintained, even if they contain wondrous Scripture Meaning, it's not something the average person can extract, unless you have an Innate Thunder Tao Body."

Someone shook their head, someone sighed, giving up, gaining nothing here.

By Qin Ming's ear, it was as if thunder exploded, using resonance methods to observe, moving slowly, as if seeing a completely different world.

The special emotions remaining in the Black Towers were indeed scarce, eroded by time, as nothing in heaven and earth lasts forever.

However, the emotional fluctuations of Qian Cheng just now were very intense, and although they hadn't been repeatedly reinforced, they were inevitably temporary but not yet dissipated.

This time difference was already enough for Qin Ming.

He sensed Qian Cheng's joy, excitement, and finally disappointment and wistfulness not long before.

Qian Cheng mastered various Thunder Dao techniques, holding a particularly rare fragmented skill, he was amazed to see similar true meanings within the array.

"It is called 'Taichu Thunder Seal', one of the strongest Supreme Scriptures in the Thunder Dao domain." A great wave surged in Qin Ming's heart, impossible to calm.

This Supreme Scripture is transmitted in the form of a Thunder Seal, ancient great powers who arranged the array were proficient in this scripture, incorporating various techniques within, sketching some core symbols.

Faced with these traces, ordinary people have no way to comprehend them. But Qian Cheng practiced the fragmented chapter of the scripture, matching the true meaning here, benefitting considerably.

"What a pity!" Qin Ming sighed lightly as well, genuinely feeling deep regret.

Because, ultimately, Qian Cheng had only restored the upper volume of 'Taichu Thunder Seal'.

"Young man, why are you sighing? Everything in this world is about fate." An old woman nearby said.

"You are right." Qin Ming nodded, immediately feeling exhilarated.

He had immersed himself just now in Qian Cheng's intense emotions, feeling wistful, but for himself, the gains on this trip were enormous, even if he didn't pick Miracle Medicine it was worth it.

This was a brilliantly renowned chapter in the Thunder Dao domain, illuminating all worlds, he had followed Qian Cheng across the river and unexpectedly obtained the upper volume, what was there not to be satisfied about?

He yearned to enter the Thunderstorm immediately to practice this scripture.

Qin Ming noticed that a few people, although well concealed, were always covertly observing.

Ordinary people were unaware, but his perception was alarmingly sharp. He left the place without a trace.

Those few discreetly followed, with mocking expressions appearing on their faces. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Indeed, just a Third Realm novice, perception far too dull. You two, lately my resources have been tight, let me deal with this prey conveniently."

"No way, the reward this time is quite substantial, since we've encountered him, we'll split it evenly!"

The three did not disguise anymore, rapidly chasing after him, each hoping to steal credit.

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out: "What are you doing, so impetuous, are you still hunters walking in the dark?"

Behind the three, a statue carved from Thunderstruck Wood shone, carrying the Pure Yang Consciousness of a woman, softly rebuking them.

"My Lady!" The three were shocked, immediately bowing.

This was their superior, a very powerful figure, had it not been for the fluctuation of Tao Rhythm, she might have already broken through to become a Grandmaster, even so, she would achieve this goal within two years at the latest.

Most crucially, this woman was not yet seventy, with ample potential and limitless future possibilities.

The three appeared respectfully, requesting the woman to take action and eliminate the target, clearly wanting to offer the credit to this future Female Grandmaster.

The woman in the statue spoke up: "Although the reward is good, I need not snatch your credit. Stop dallying, finish him off swiftly in the hollow ahead."