The two Realm Spirits of the Celestial Spirit Realm unleashed their formidable power.
Golden light flowed and celestial energy suffused the air, yet even so, they could not rescue Bai Ruochen.
No matter how powerful their strength, they could not even detect the force suppressing Bai Ruochen — let alone contend against it.
"It's useless. This is a formation set by a Royal-Robe Spirit World Master. Only a Royal-Robe Spirit World Master can undo it."
"It seems the Nine Spirits God anticipated that someone would come for these Origins, which is why he laid down this formation."
"He deliberately made the outer concealment barrier easy to break, while in reality this powerful formation was waiting for us inside."
"As they say, there's no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to reap the rewards, you have to pay the price." Chu Feng spoke these words calmly — despite the perilous situation, he showed not the slightest trace of worry.
"Chu Feng, what do we do now?" Bai Ruochen was growing anxious. The power of this formation was simply too overwhelming.
"It's simple. Those Origins are meant for Realm Spirits — just let the spirits go in and devour them. Whether they can pass through that barrier gate, however, depends on the spirits' own abilities."
"In short, that barrier gate is a test. A spirit that doesn't meet the requirements won't be able to pass. But if it can, all the Origins inside will be free for the taking."
As he spoke, Chu Feng focused his will and a Spirit Gate materialized before him.
At that moment, not only Bai Ruochen but both Celestial Spirit Realm Spirits turned their gazes toward it.
All three were curious: if Chu Feng's Spirit World techniques were this impressive, then which Spirit Realm had formed a contract with him?
Under their collective stare, Her Majesty stepped through the gate wearing a short black skirt, her long, shapely legs carrying her forward with an elegant, almost artistic grace.
"Who is that?" Upon seeing Her Majesty, Bai Ruochen and the two spirits all changed expressions, and a hint of disappointment crept onto their faces.
The reason was simple: at this moment, Eggy was not releasing her distinctive Asura aura. She did still carry a faint trace of darkness about her, however.
In other words, no matter how breathtakingly beautiful Eggy was — no matter how harmless she appeared — looking closely, one could sense a subtle undercurrent of danger.
Therefore, both Bai Ruochen and the two spirits suspected that Eggy might be a spirit from the Demonic Spirit Realm. The Demonic Spirit Realm was roughly on par with the Celestial Spirit Realm in power, but the two realms were mortal enemies by nature, harboring an instinctive mutual hatred.
So although both Celestial spirits were stunned by Eggy's otherworldly beauty, the moment they thought of her as a Demonic Spirit Realm creature, dislike arose in their hearts.
As for Bai Ruochen, she didn't dislike Eggy — she was merely disappointed by her cultivation level. Her own spirit was at least a fourth-rank Martial King, yet Eggy's cultivation was only at the ninth level of Martial Lord. To Bai Ruochen, such weakness seemed utterly unworthy of a powerhouse like Chu Feng.
But Bai Ruochen didn't know that Eggy had only managed to reach the ninth level of Martial Lord after Chu Feng came to the Holy Land of Martial Arts and refined the power of numerous Martial King experts. Without that, Eggy wouldn't even have achieved that level.
"Chu Feng, is Eggy your only spirit?" Bai Ruochen asked.
"Yes." Chu Feng nodded.