SWOOSH!
Gu Zheng pushed off from his feet, chasing after it through the air as he soared toward the ravine.
That's right. Magic Gold was alive.
It had no consciousness, but it possessed a strange instinct that drove it to move and avoid other living beings.
Gu Zheng's Celestial Frost Blade had been transformed into a Spiritual Soldier simply by integrating five taels of Magic Gold.
A piece of Magic Gold that big, over three meters tall... How much would that weigh?
He'd struck it rich! Struck it rich!
His heart filled with an irrepressible joy, Gu Zheng descended from the sky into the ravine.
He quickly scanned the area, searching for the large piece of Magic Gold.
As far as he could see, black mountain rocks of various sizes were scattered everywhere.
But there was no sign of the one he'd just stepped on, the one that was over three meters tall.
Magic Gold was a product of the Power of Rules—incredibly wondrous and difficult to detect.
