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The Great Elder from Corpse Peak laughed heartily. "I remember this child. When refining corpses, he was a pure genius!"

He completely approved of Yan Xiaobao's actions.

After the disciples disappeared into the depths, everyone turned and left.

"I wonder if that hogger Nightcrypt will still be alive in a month."

"Hey, I've already said, if he reaches Foundation, I want him for Nameless Peak!" With laughter and chatter, the four Great Elders departed.

In the pit, Yan Xiaobao was running at full speed, deliberately letting blood spurt from his mouth from time to time to remind everyone that he was injured. However, he didn't slow down even a bit. Soon, he descended near the pit's bottom, looking around, he found it really looked like a little world. Mountains surrounded on all sides, all covered with blood-colored vegetation.

In the distance, some volcanoes radiated intense heat and a strong rumbling.

Besides, Yan Xiaobao could feel innumerable dangerous and savage auras rising from different locations.

Even as he lingered in pride, other disciples began to arrive, filled with murderous auras.

"You want to beat me for these Foundation Establishment Pills?" he shouted. "Dream on!"

"Nightcrypt, it's wrong to be so vicious! You can't cut off our path to Foundation!"

"How dare you do such a thing. You're dead meat!"

"Hmph! Annoying so many people has already earned you a death sentence! Don't even think about trying to find and establish the Foundation somewhere! This place isn't that big, I've been here before, so I can definitely track you down!"

Yan Xiaobao didn't even look at them. As countless magical techniques rushed toward him in the air, he dashed toward this area's volcanoes. The endless Blood Pit was not just used for the Foundation Establishment trials by fire. Disciples also come here to harvest Clovers.

However, while executing missions, the sect ensures the area is not too dangerous. As long as one is careful, there won't be any fatal dangers. In fact, the adventurer Nightcrypt had even come here and was relatively familiar with the area.

"Clovers in the volcanic areas..." Eyes gleaming, Yan Xiaobao flew towards the nearest volcano, disappearing into the tunnel without even stopping.

Just as he did, the other disciples chattered angrily, roaring in fury as they hunted him down with murderous auras.

Yan Xiaobao sped up as he flew through the countless passages and tunnels below the volcanic area. The region was almost like a giant maze.

Therefore, none of the pursuers knew exactly where he was, which frustrated them even more. They had only a month to track down Yan Xiaobao and obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, or they would fail once again. Just thinking about it already drove them mad.

Their hatred for Yan Xiaobao had reached an indescribable peak.

"Don't be so selfish, Nightcrypt!!"

"In the Blood Flow sect, the law of the jungle dominates, and we succeed by climbing over corpses. But you can't be this selfish!"

"There are ten Foundation Establishment Pills. Can't you spare one for others!?!?"

"Hiding in the volcanic area does you no good. The maze isn't that big. We'll eventually find you!"

Even as everyone's killing intent raged, Yan Xiaobao weaved through the tunnels. Suddenly, he stopped, looking at a crack in the wall ahead where a vast patch of Clovers could be seen.

Amongst them was a four-leaf Clover!

He immediately went forward to pick it. After careful inspection, his face filled with excitement.

"There's really a four-leaf Clover here! Hahaha! I can finally undergo a quadruple spiritual enhancement!" Putting the four-leaf Clover into his satchel, he joyfully traversed the maze. Up to now, he had completely forgotten the Foundation Establishment Pills, entirely focused on finding Clovers.

In the blink of an eye, four days passed. Occasionally, Yan Xiaobao would encounter someone in the maze but could always easily lose them and continue his Clover search.

He also encountered some Blood Flow. He spent some time observing them and quickly realized they were alluring. However, while searching for Clovers, they were easily avoided.

Another three days passed. Eventually, he found a place where numerous passages merged. It was a huge canyon, several kilometers wide, filled with giant mushrooms. The smallest mushrooms were as tall as a person, and the largest were 30 meters high.

The mushrooms were of a very strange color, almost semi-transparent. They also swayed gently in unison. On the ground beneath the mushrooms, blood-colored Clovers could be seen. Upon closer inspection, Yan Xiaobao found occasional four-leaf Clovers interspersed amongst them.

"Wow!" he said, his eyes glinting brightly. This seemed like a wonderful place, yet he hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he started trembling.

Not far away, in the middle of the mushroom grove, nibbling on some Clovers and innocently looking around, was a white rabbit.

Yan Xiaobao could hardly believe what he saw. He could not misinterpret this particular rabbit. No other than the talking rabbit he had created in the Spirit Sect!

Yan Xiaobao suddenly felt that the world had become a very strange place. Never in his wildest dreams would he imagine he would see a talking rabbit here. When he went to the North Shore, the rabbit appeared there. Then he came to the Blood Flow Sect, and the rabbit appeared here too.