Chapter 323: The Last Supper

Returning to Stone Hut Number Seven, Su Ming began taking stock of his belongings.

The Military Merit token, identity jade plaque, Foundation Establishment pill, miscellaneous items acquired from the Ghost Market, and those few jade slips recording his formation insights... All items were sorted by category and neatly stored away into his storage pouch.

After completing this, the hut became empty and desolate.

Su Ming pushed open the stone window.

The wind and snow had ceased at some unknown time, and a few sparse, cold stars even shone through the night sky.

Tonight, Iron Wall Pass was unusually quiet. The distant, continuous beacon towers burned silently, as if even those restless demon beasts knew a meritorious individual was about to depart and were reluctant to disturb.

This was a peace almost auspicious, filled with a sense of consolation.

Su Ming gazed at the distant lights, his heart free from the usual tension and scheming, leaving only a calm sense of accomplishment.

"This year was worth it."

He closed the window, shutting out the chill from outside. His gaze swept over the corner of the table, where a small bottle still rested.

Su Ming picked up the bottle and gently shook it.

"There's still some Void Stone Powder left."

He asked within his Consciousness Sea, "Master, since there's nothing to do tonight anyway, why not use it now? Although the Source Substance here is thin, we shouldn't waste it."

......

No lamp was lit inside the room. The only faint light came from the formation plate slowly revolving at the center of the stone table.

Su Ming's wrist hovered, the tip of the brush holding a specially made spiritual ink mixed with "Void Stone Powder" still undried. Following the rhythm of his breathing, it descended with extreme slowness onto the most central node of the formation plate.

the final

brush tip lifted, an extremely obscure, dark blue glow flashed across the surface of the formation plate and then vanished, leaving only ripples of space undetectable

Ming let out a long sigh, put down the

is the last time at Iron

veins have been drained dry by the grand formation, and the Source Substance is as thin as dishwater, it can still stabilize your Soul Body a little. Consider it... a

for having something to eat, not

of ease as if about to be "released from sentence." "The Void Source Substance in this damned place might be bland and carry a metallic rust taste, but the advantage is quantity over quality. Hurry up,

'hit the

fingertip lightly tapping

*Hum.*

Void Spirit Attraction Formation" emitted

even much disturbance

space above the formation plate seemed to have a corner gently

of Void Source Substance were drawn out, following Su Ming's fingertip, continuously

The patterns on the ring's surface lit up with a layer of

hut's foundation, ignored the layers upon layers of defensive formation lines, and even ignored the frozen soil and

……

area, three thousand zhang

wind, only suffocating earth pressure and a continuous, tide-like rustling sound produced by the friction of

was a dark

dark golden beetles, were in an eerie state of silence. They were not frantically gnawing at the rock layers as usual, but like an army ready for deployment, quietly

sea, there was a spherical nest piled up by countless worker insects using

center of the nest, an individual different from the rest hovered

It was too small.

to the giant demon earthworms several zhang long on the periphery, its body size was only that of

entire body displayed a dark yet warm dark golden hue, devoid of any biological stench or sliminess. Instead, it gleamed with a cold, hard metallic luster, as if forged from

smooth, mirror-like carapace, intricate, slowly shifting silver-gray patterns

no compound

head consisted of two smooth, curved carapace plates, with

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