After once again suppressing the Winged Cliff Divine Statue, over forty days passed peacefully, without any disturbances.
By now, it was already the end of the year, the twelfth lunar month, and on the ninth day, sounds of pounding came from the Earth Fire Sky Furnace. The rocks on Luqi Mountain trembled, and from the crevices, scattered gravel continuously fell down, while the furnace smoke rolled out, quickly filling a pit a thousand feet wide, and soon, a sound rose like a flock of birds migrating, chirping noisily.
A few days earlier, Zhang Yan had already anticipated that the time for the Opening Treasure had come. To avoid any mishaps, he refrained from performing any spiritual techniques, merely standing by to guard.
Suddenly, a ray of golden light flew out from below, rushing towards him.
It was Liang Changgong and Wei Shudan who had returned with the Earth-Breaking Qiankun Leaf. Zhang Yan swept his wide sleeve and collected the treasure.
