The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 363

Wei Ji took the storage pouch, his expression filled with emotion. "Good, good. As long as I have something, it's enough. If I use it sparingly, I should be able to ensure my cultivation doesn't regress to the early stage of Golden Core within the next two months."

He said no more, immediately sitting down to meditate, maintaining his Spiritual Qi. Not even sparing Shang Xingchen a second glance. He seemed to harbor no suspicion about the number of spirit stones. For deep inside, he knew very well.

What was the point of suspicion? Shang Xingchen was stronger than him. Whatever Shang Xingchen was willing to give, he would take. A fist too weak to claim more gains would only lead to death.

Meanwhile, Shang Xingchen watched Wei Ji meditate, smiling silently. Both of them pretended ignorance, though fully aware of the truth.

...

At the great spirit stone mine, Chu Xuan gently caressed Gangsi, feeding it two low-grade magic treasures.

In Song Lingfeng and Miaochan's storage pouches, there were many magic treasures, both righteous and demonic. Now, all of them had fallen into his hands.

"One cannot live on magic treasures alone," Chu Xuan muttered. "The nutrition is unbalanced. I'll need to get you some metal ores."

With a flick of his hand, he took out a jade slip inscribed with spiritual sense from his pouch. This jade slip had come from Song Lingfeng's belongings. It contained a map of the Heavenly Metal battlefield, a much more detailed one, showing even the various outposts surrounding the cities.

Chu Xuan's gaze immediately landed on the several metal mines around Heaven-Three City.

"Thousand-Year Gold. Bloodstained Copper Sand. Coldheart Iron. Not bad, not bad. These three mines will do. Monks usually target spirit stone mines first, followed by spirit herb gardens, then spirit wood forests, and lastly, metal mines. The difficulty of conquering these three mines shouldn't be too high."

With a thought, Chu Xuan summoned Long, Hu, and Bao, who led a large group of corpse generals into action.

Less than two days later, when Chu Xuan returned to the great spirit stone mine, three storage pouches were now filled to the brim. Each pouch contained over ten thousand pounds of metal ores—enough to satisfy Gangsi's hunger.

"It's been a while since I checked on the situation in the Cave World," Chu Xuan mused. "Now that I have the time, I should go back and take a look."

He stepped forward, returning to Blue Star. His spiritual sense connected with the Myriad Realm Mirror, and the scene of the Cave World appeared before him.

...

The Cave World had now passed nearly twenty years. The Holy Ant Tribe and the Fire Ant Tribe held a collective vote. In the end, the vote decided that the two tribes would merge and be called the "Fiery Holy Ant Tribe."

Of course, there were some voices against the merger, as it touched upon their own interests. However, Lie Xin still held a firm control over the two tribes. Those discordant voices were swiftly and physically eliminated. The merging of the two tribes went smoothly, exactly as she had planned.

"Not enough, still not enough. To surpass the Myriad Insects Tribe, a single large tribe cannot achieve it."

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At this moment, Lie Xin was holding a fishing rod, fishing leisurely. But her thoughts remained focused on how to expand the Fiery Holy Ant Tribe and how to devour the Myriad Insects Tribe.

Yet, the more intelligence she gathered, the more she felt a sense of dread toward the Myriad Insects Tribe. A tribe-nation, it truly deserved the name. It was far too vast.

The Royal Guard of the nation was the most elite military force of the Myriad Insects Tribe. It boasted a permanent force of five thousand. These were five thousand Silver Insect Masters! Not to mention the Golden and Platinum Insect Masters who led them. The power disparity was immense.

All were young men and women from the Fiery Holy Ant Tribe, aged sixteen to thirty. Their appearances and physiques were all excellent. Moreover, they were deeply loyal to the tribe. _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}