readytorunbook Chapter 251 Entering the Secret Treasure
Chapter 251 Entering the Secret Treasure
The light of the treasure flowed in Zhuang Yu's hand, flickering like breathing, reflecting on his resolute face.
The Shadow Fiend's renewed attack did not frighten him; instead, it ignited his fighting spirit.
He knew this was his last chance, and he had to give it his all!
"Come on!" Zhuang Yu roared, gripping the treasure tightly and feeling the immense power contained within.
The surrounding light seemed to be inspired by him, becoming even more dazzling and enveloping Zhuang Yu completely, making him appear like a god descending to earth.
Inside the treasure, a pure power surged into Zhuang Yu's body through his arm, roaring and surging through his meridians before finally converging in his dantian.
This force was as vast as the sea and as imposing as a mountain, making him feel as if his body was about to burst.
Zhuang Yu's strength was enhanced to an unprecedented level at this moment. His aura rose steadily and he broke through his current realm in an instant, reaching a whole new height!
He felt as if he could control everything in the world and possess the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"Die!" Zhuang Yu roared, pouring all the surging power within him into the secret treasure.
The treasure shone brightly, and a dazzling beam of light burst forth from it, roaring towards the Shadow Demon like an angry dragon.
The Shadow Demon had no time to react before being struck by the beam of light.
He let out a shrill scream as his body was sent flying like a rag doll, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
As the beam of light dissipated and the dust settled, the Shadow Demon reappeared before everyone.
His body was covered in wounds, and he was weak and listless, clearly having lost his ability to fight.
Zhuang Yu landed slowly, his gaze coldly fixed on the Shadow Demon lying on the ground, without a trace of pity in his heart.
He knew that if he hadn't been the one with the superior skills, he would have been the one lying on the ground.
"It's over," Zhuang Yu said calmly, turning to enter the treasure's interior.
"Wait!" an arrogant voice suddenly rang out.
The Shadow Demon crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. He struggled to his feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth. "I can't lose! This treasure is mine!" he roared, his body once again surging with black demonic energy.
At the same time, the eldest son of the family, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also made a move. He had long coveted the secret treasure in Zhuang Yu's hands, and now that he saw the Shadow Demon defeated, he wanted to take the opportunity to seize the treasure.
"Boy, hand over the secret treasure!" The eldest son of the family sneered, and in a flash, he transformed into a streak of light and attacked Zhuang Yu.
The two joined forces, launching a relentless offensive. Black demonic energy and golden spiritual power intertwined, forming a terrifying energy storm that enveloped Zhuang Yu.
The wind howled, sand and stones flew, and space itself seemed to be torn apart.
However, Zhuang Yu, who was at the eye of the storm, remained unusually calm.
The treasure in his hand emitted a soft light, forming a protective barrier that blocked all attacks.
Zhuang Yu moved swiftly through the energy storm, like a dancer twirling on a knife's edge. Every dodge was perfectly timed, causing the attacks from the eldest son of the family and the Shadow Demon to miss.
The treasure's light flowed in his hand, as if it possessed a spirit, guiding him to avoid danger.
The eldest son of the family and the Shadow Demon became increasingly alarmed as they fought, discovering that their attacks could not touch Zhuang Yu at all, as if he were not even in the same space.
The patriarch of the mysterious ancient family stood aside, watching everything unfold before him, and sighed helplessly.
He knew that this battle was no longer a foregone conclusion.
The secret treasure in Zhuang Yu's possession was far too powerful, far beyond their ability to contend with.
Zhuang Yu seized the opportunity, and with a flash of light from the secret treasure in his hand, a golden light screen instantly unfolded, enveloping the eldest son of the family and the Shadow Demon.
The light curtain rapidly contracted, forming a golden cage that trapped the two inside.
"Let you all reflect on your actions here," Zhuang Yu said calmly, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
The eldest son of the family and the Shadow Demon struggled frantically in the cage, but could not break through the golden light barrier.
Their attacks landed on the light screen, like mud sinking into the sea, without causing a ripple.
"You...you actually dared..." the eldest son of the family said through gritted teeth.
Zhuang Yu ignored them and turned around...
Ignoring the angry roars from the cage, Zhuang Yu curled his lips into a cold smile, glancing at the two as if they were clowns, before resolutely turning around and stepping into the entrance to the secret treasure.
The light and shadow shifted before his eyes, and he seemed to pass through an invisible membrane and arrive in a completely different space.
Here, there is no noise or dust from the outside world, only endless spiritual energy surging in the space, like a thick liquid, exuding a powerful aura that makes one's heart tremble.
A faint, refreshing fragrance permeated the air, invigorating the senses, and every pore greedily absorbed this pure energy.
He could feel this power constantly washing over his meridians, tempering his bones, and making his body more resilient and powerful.
The spiritual energy surged into Zhuang Yu's body like a tidal wave, producing a series of booming sounds, like ten thousand horses galloping.
His meridians expanded continuously under the impact of the force, becoming wider and wider, as if to contain the energy of the entire universe.
A surge of heat rose from his dantian and flowed through his limbs and bones, nourishing every inch of his flesh and blood like rain after a long drought.
Zhuang Yu felt as if his spiritual root had been injected with new vitality, greedily absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Its luster became more dazzling, and its quality was rapidly improving, making it more powerful and perfect.
His body was like a dried-up sponge, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and constantly becoming stronger.
Zhuang Yu slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in this ocean of power.
He could feel that his strength was increasing at an astonishing rate, as if he had broken free from some kind of constraint and reached a completely new realm.
His soul seemed to be cleansed, becoming purer and stronger.
He understood that the power contained in this treasure far exceeded his imagination, and he was gradually absorbing it and transforming it into his own power.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Yu slowly opened his eyes. A sharp light shot out from his eyes, like two sharp swords, shattering the tranquility of the space.
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging power within him. He could sense that his strength had undergone a tremendous change; he was now more than ten times stronger than before.
He knew that he had obtained the ultimate power of the secret treasure.
He slowly walked out of the small space and returned to the outside of the treasure.
The once bustling battlefield was now eerily quiet.
The family patriarch, the eldest son, and the imprisoned Shadow Demon all remained silent, looking at him with a mixture of awe and complex emotions.
They had never seen such a powerful person, much less such power.
Zhuang Yu's aura was like a bottomless black hole, making them feel small and powerless.
At this moment, he was the most dazzling existence in this world. Everyone could only look up to him, revere him, and acknowledge his glory.
Zhuang Yu looked around without saying much. He simply lifted his foot and walked out of the old house. He felt the power surging in his dantian, and a voice deep in his heart kept calling to him. He had to return to her side as soon as possible and share everything with her.
“You…” The family patriarch’s voice trembled slightly as it sounded behind Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu's heart, like an arrow released from a bow, had already flown far away.
The power of the treasure surged within him, each breath carrying immense energy, and he could feel every cell in his body rejoicing.
He couldn't wait to return to that familiar place, to that gentle embrace that brought him peace of mind.
Wang Yao's image was etched into his mind like a brand; her smile and her tenderness made him yearn to return home.
He imagined the scene when he saw her again, and how surprised she would be.
How would she scold him for not returning for so long?
A gentle smile involuntarily curved his lips, a rare expression of genuine joy.
Zhuang Yu moved with incredible speed, each step covering an immense distance. The air whistled past him, leaving only a blurry afterimage behind him.
He felt the power of the secret treasure within his body surging, as if he possessed boundless strength, capable of overcoming all obstacles.
The wind rustled his robes, and his eyes shone with a determined light—an expectation for the future and a promise to his lover.
He could feel the energy of the treasure perfectly merging with his own, as if it were his own arm. He felt as if he had become the master of this world, with everything under his control.
The land beneath his feet receded rapidly, and mountains and rivers unfolded before his eyes like a scroll painting, only to disappear just as quickly.
All Zhuang Yu could hear was the howling wind and the rushing of blood within his body—proof of his awakening power.
He could feel that he had established a subtle connection with everything around him, and he could clearly perceive every change in this world.
He began to recall the moments he had spent with Wang Yao; those ordinary days, in retrospect, were all incredibly precious.
He wanted to tell her everything he had experienced, and to share his inner joy and growth with her.
Just as he was about to step onto that familiar land, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
Zhuang Yu suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed.
His senses were incredibly sharp; he clearly perceived that an invisible pressure enveloped the entire spirit realm, an undercurrent surging beneath the calm surface, foreshadowing an impending storm.
That aura was cold and powerful, like a demon from the abyss quietly awakening. It was like an invisible net, enveloping the entire spirit world, making people feel uneasy and fearful.
His heart was instantly filled with a strange unease.
A faint smell of blood filled the air, a sign that a crisis was about to strike.
Zhuang Yu stopped in his tracks. He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance. The once peaceful sky was now shrouded in gloom, making people feel inexplicably depressed.
He gripped the treasure tightly in his hand, feeling the surging power within it, as if suppressing the unease in his heart.
He sensed that this power was being drawn to some more powerful force, and a subtle resonance was taking place.
“This aura…” he murmured to himself, his voice deep and magnetic, his gaze piercing through the thick fog like a sharp sword.