Chapter 80

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The body is cylindrical, bilaterally symmetrical, and segmented, without a skeleton. It is covered with a thin, pigmented cuticle, and each segment has setae (bristles).

It moves vividly, burrowing into the soil.

A dark mass, his body began to wriggle continuously.

Under the soil, he started to move.

In the pitch-black darkness, he used the unique vision of an earthworm to discern directions, carefully sensing the surroundings, and then began to move forward.

The Art of Transformation is an extremely powerful skill.

Yang Qifeng had already realized the benefits of the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang. Now, he could explore the spatial equipment left behind by the demon general and the land spirit without taking too much risk, secretly taking it away.

Just like in the future Journey to the West, Monkey encountered countless troublesome enemies, all of whom he overcame using the Art of Transformation.

He had a special感应 (sensation) for spatial equipment, which was permeated with a spatial force.

This spatial force was not very strong, but it was particularly noticeable.

As long as one paid close attention, it could be detected.

Yang Qifeng, who had been moving forward, stopped. At this moment, he had already sensed that there was a piece of spatial equipment above the soil.

He gently moved upward, directly surfacing below the spatial equipment, wriggled a bit, and touched it.

His body then moved downward, and the spatial equipment vanished without a trace.

He continued to move through the soil, occasionally surfacing to take the spatial equipment.

In a short time, Yang Qifeng had already obtained seven pieces of spatial equipment.

This made him extremely happy. Indeed, the feeling of sudden wealth was truly exhilarating.

To the left, the spatial force was particularly dense, so Yang Qifeng abandoned his forward path and headed directly to the left.

As expected, this piece of spatial equipment belonged to either the demon general of the Great Marsh or the land spirit of the Great Marsh.

On the way, he passed by a piece of spatial equipment, but before he could take any action, a divine light fluctuation came from above, and the spatial equipment disappeared.

Someone, and it was a deity.

This was the thought that arose in Yang Qifeng's mind.

It must have been the mountain god who came personally. In the chaos that erupted in the Great Marsh, the mountain god behind the scenes could not have stayed away.

Such a significant event would make anyone restless. No one could sit still and not come to observe the outcome.

He burrowed downward and quickly headed toward the location of the spatial equipment he had sensed.

Indeed, this person was here, and Yang Qifeng's current actions were correct.

It was not yet time to confront him directly. Quickly reaching below the spatial equipment, Yang Qifeng's body surged upward.

Above the ground, the earth was in ruins, with scorched black marks everywhere, indicating that it had been struck by lightning not long ago.

A man in golden armor, with an ordinary appearance but extremely bright eyes, walked slowly on the scorched earth. As he passed a certain spot, he remotely summoned the spatial equipment on the ground, and it quickly appeared in his hand.

Looking at the slightly damaged spatial equipment, he gently shook his head.

The power of the lightning was too strong, and this spatial equipment was damaged, possibly causing some items to be lost.

Spatial equipment creates a space for storing items.

However, if the spatial equipment is damaged, the created space will become unstable.

There will be gaps, and it is normal for items to be lost.

The lost items might be swept away by spatial turbulence, possibly being shattered by powerful spatial currents, or randomly falling into some part of the vast world, though the probability is low. The most likely scenario is that they fall into a small world accompanying the vast world.

His eyes were bright, and a piece of spatial equipment ahead caught his attention.

It was a charred corpse, black as ink, completely black, but with a golden glow. A divine light made it familiar to him.

This was the land spirit of the Great Marsh, and his eyes were filled with mockery.

Approaching the land spirit of the Great Marsh, he extended his hand and summoned the spatial equipment.

The spatial equipment glowed, about to rise, but suddenly disappeared.

Surprised, this change made him pause, but he quickly reacted.

Someone was snatching food from his mouth, provoking his anger.

"Looking for death!" he said softly.

He directly pressed his hand downward.

A palm flipped down, shining with golden light, strong and clear, with distinct veins.

The hand seal was naturally formed, like a mountain pressing down, a thousand feet high, steep and majestic, with a yang and firm posture, suppressing the heavens and earth.

The earthworm's body transformed in the wind.

Wings spread, a cry, and flames erupted, spreading boundlessly.

The rolling flames formed a pillar of fire.

Red in color, it suddenly burst forth like a fountain.

Directly confronting the palm, *pa*!

The flames scattered, and the palm's suppressing force slightly eased, pausing for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, Yang Qifeng did not hesitate, transforming into a long rainbow.

A flash of light, *shua*! He reappeared far away on the horizon, disappearing from the deity's sight in an instant.

The deity's eyes were bright, with a deep, dark hue. His hands were clasped behind his back, and he looked toward the distant horizon, sneering, no longer caring, and continuing to sweep up the remaining spatial equipment.

Yang Qifeng quickly returned to the Crow Cave. The enemy did not pursue him, making him feel very relaxed.

The enemy did not pursue him because they feared a ploy to lure them away, fearing that he had accomplices who would take advantage of the situation to sweep up the remaining spatial equipment.

In the enemy's mind, his value was far less than the remaining spatial equipment.

This was a terrifying enemy, extremely rational.

Returning to the Crow Cave, he sat on the stone bed, transmitted a message, and his several trusted subordinates quickly arrived, gathered the good things, and then led the trained demon soldiers to quickly relocate.

This place was no longer safe, and he believed that the enemy would soon lock onto him.

It was not advisable to confront them directly; it was better to leave early.

He sent a signal, communicated with the mountain god of the Great Marsh, and quickly withdrew.

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