I Became Invincible After Sweeping The Floor For 70 Years Chapter 885 -: The Land of Opportunity

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Previously on I Became Invincible After Sweeping The Floor For 70 Years...
Qin Chen discovered the corpse of a quasi-emperor in the Heaven-leading River and agreed to the corpse's dying wish. This allowed him to cross the river, and subsequently, his companions also managed to cross. They then set off towards a spatial rift.
Daoist Eastern Wolf initiated the use of his formidable soul power, and instantaneously, the surrounding spiritual energy dissolved into chaos. A phantom-like fissure slowly began to manifest. This was the very spatial rift that Qin Chen and his companions had been seeking—the fabled place of opportunity left behind by the Blood Spirit God. The events of the past had ensnared numerous individuals. Those who plundered the opportunities within also laid a devastating trap, leading to the demise of countless formidable experts. Even a quasi-emperor puppet was permanently lost to that place. Neither Daoist Eastern Wolf nor the other chaotic demon kings had any knowledge of who was responsible for ensnaring them into their current predicament. Had it not been for that particular incident, they might have possessed the chance to ascend to the quasi-emperor realm; perhaps some among them would have already achieved that status. Those capable of escaping the spatial rift were no ordinary beings. After all, only those who wielded immense power could manage to flee. Lesser experts would have been annihilated long ago, obliterated by the Blood Spirit God's clone. “Master, I have found it!” As the spatial fluctuations intensified, a crack substantial enough for a person to pass through finally appeared. This was the very location where the tragedy had unfolded. Qin Chen and his party proceeded to enter. After such a considerable passage of time, it was unlikely that any truly terrifying dangers would remain within. Nevertheless, caution was still warranted; otherwise, unforeseen complications might arise. Upon entering the spatial rift, everyone gasped in astonishment. The interior resembled a miniature world, its expanse perhaps half the size of a planet. However, vast sections had been reduced to desolate ruins, with nothing left but scattered bones and discarded weapons littering the ground. This served as a stark testament to the sheer terror that had once consumed the area. “Is this the land of opportunity you spoke of?” Qin Chen inquired, taking the lead and surveying the ravaged landscape. Despite being a place of opportunity bestowed by a Supreme, it conveyed an atmosphere devoid of any remaining treasures. At the very least, it paled in comparison to certain renowned treasure lands. Regardless, Qin Chen's primary objective was not the acquisition of mere treasures. His true aim was the quasi-emperor puppet that had been left behind. If it had not been claimed by another, it might still reside here. At that point, Qin Chen would be able to seize control of the puppet using a sliver of his primordial spirit. The strength of such a quasi-emperor puppet would likely be on par with that of an actual quasi-emperor. At that juncture, virtually no one would be capable of opposing them, unless other quasi-emperors intervened. Fortunately, the number of quasi-emperors in this world was not overwhelmingly large. Indeed, quasi-emperors were not as commonplace as weeds by the wayside. Once one reached the quasi-emperor realm, they could establish their own sect or become a cornerstone of an existing large one. Such profoundly powerful individuals were typically highly valued by the various major factions. Qin Chen’s eyes widened with excitement as he spotted a figure clad in black robes lying in the distance. The aura emanating from this individual was immensely terrifying. “That must be the quasi-emperor’s puppet!” Daoist Eastern Wolf recounted the destruction of the quasi-emperor’s soul within the puppet, indicating that the original body harbored in the outside world had also met its demise. Otherwise, there would be no logical reason for the other party to neglect retrieving such a valuable quasi-emperor puppet after so many years. The puppet's worth was immeasurable. Most quasi-emperors would undoubtedly seek to reclaim it, as it essentially represented their secondary manifestation. “What a pity.” The puppet, concealed beneath the black robes, appeared to have suffered severe damage and was in a dilapidated state. He harbored doubts about its continued usability. Qin Chen inserted a spirit stone into a nearby groove. The puppet seemed to stir, yet it required a substantial quantity of spirit stones to be fully activated. Following Qin Chen’s infusion of additional spirit stones, the quasi-emperor puppet’s aura erupted forth. Though it was slightly less potent than that of a true quasi-emperor, it was still a most welcome surprise. This puppet could indeed still be utilized!