Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

162: The princess keeps a lover? Yellow Springs River?!“There are people in this broken place?” Qin Han was quite curious.

The God-Slaying Stone moved to the cave entrance to carefully investigate the aura. After confirming it was correct, it said, “Two Martial Artists are rushing in this direction.”

“No matter. As long as they don’t disturb us, there’s no need to pay attention,” Qin Han said, slowly closing his eyes.

Behind him, Princess Yunli was still pounding. Her hands were already sore, but her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

“Is it Imperial Brother and Xuan Ying?”

According to the time, Zhe Changsheng must have set off immediately after learning of her abduction.

Thinking of the scene where Zhe Changsheng and Qin Han would meet, Princess Yunli snorted inwardly. She was finally going to be the master.

At this thought, the strength in her hands increased by a few points.

While the God-Slaying Stone was keeping watch, Qin Han’s consciousness sank into his Dantian, digesting the fish meat he had consumed.

This Spiritual Qi was quite vast. He had been so focused on eating that he almost forgot about refining it.

Now, he had smoothly broken into the Extreme Boundary, opening up a new world.

The limit of the Divine Power Realm was much wider than he imagined. To achieve Perfection, he had to temper all the bones in his body into divine bones.

This was an extremely grand project, ten times more difficult than the Spirit Sea Realm and Tongqiao Realm combined.

But once perfected, his divine bone Physical Body would rival Divine Weapons. Coupled with the Giant Elephant Particles and the Barbarian God Ancestral Mark, he could use his Physical Body to fight ancient fierce beast cubs.

Therefore, he needed a lot of resources to temper himself. At least for now, Divine Fish were perfectly suitable.

The divinity contained within them was of great benefit to divine bones.

As expected, after Qin Han completely refined the fish meat, the bones in his left palm became even more crystalline, showing signs of transformation.

“This is too slow. I need more Divine Fish,” Qin Han slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath.

“Qin Supreme, they’ve come!” the God-Slaying Stone reminded him.

Outside the cave.

The two Martial Artists stared at the mountain wall in front of them, sensing an unusual aura.

“Brother Liang, it seems there are other people here.” Huang Zhong sniffed hard, his expression immediately becoming vigilant.

“This place is a desolate wilderness, and there are no Opportunities to be found. Who would be here?” Luo Wanliang frowned, his gaze fixed on the cave entrance on the mountain wall.

He saw an inconspicuous golden stone lying at the entrance, but with just a quick glance, the stone disappeared.

“Hm?” Huang Zhong rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, there was nothing.

“That’s strange, I just saw a golden stone.”

“Let’s go take a look. Maybe it’s the burial ground of some Great Power, and there might be a great Opportunity inside,” Luo Wanliang’s heart stirred.

However, Huang Zhong hesitated slightly and said, “Let’s not go. We just caught several exquisite Divine Fish. If the cave is a trap, wouldn’t all our efforts be in vain?”

“What are you afraid of? The pursuers have been shaken off far behind us. They would never expect us to come here. First, we can rule out the possibility of an ambush,” Luo Wanliang said dismissively.

As he took a step, Huang Zhong had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still followed the advice, bracing himself to keep up.

Just as they reached the entrance, a unique sense of oppression emanated from inside, and the powerful pressure directly forced the two back several steps.

“There really is someone inside!” Huang Zhong’s eyes flickered, and he summoned his Divine Weapon, ready to rush in.

“Don’t expose your Qi. This is still under the River God’s supervision,” Luo Wanliang reminded him.

“Understood, Brother Liang. I have a sense of proportion.”

As the two cautiously went deeper, a unique fragrance wafted from the dim cave.

Huang Zhong’s heart was in his throat when his foot suddenly stepped on something hard.

“Get your stinky foot off this stone!”

A voice suddenly came from under his foot. Before Huang Zhong could look down, a strong gust of wind suddenly rushed towards him.

Chirp!

The speed was so fast that only an afterimage was caught. Huang Zhong only felt a huge force in his abdomen, and his body directly bent into a shrimp, flying backward like a cannonball.

Bang!