Chapter 333 - 153: Divine Astral Realm, No One Can Kill Me! Lu Changsheng Boasts Boldly, One Man and One Blade Annihilates Five Peaks Squad!_4

By the way they handled it, it was clearly not the first time—they moved with practiced ease and remarkable skill.

Even Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but feel a bit envious at the sight.

Looting corpses—this used to be his specialty!

Unfortunately, ever since he became a North Region Heavenly Sect seed disciple, he had almost stopped looting corpses altogether.

After all, no matter how great the spoils were, they couldn’t compare to the treasures of the North Region Heavenly Sect.

But this was the Ancient Domain.

Here, there were too many valuable items—it was necessary to loot the corpses.

Before long, the group had nearly stripped the five corpses of all their belongings.

The group started taking inventory.

"Huh?"

"This is... a Teleportation Talisman?"

"Xu Haoran actually had something this valuable on him. Then why didn’t he use the Teleportation Talisman to escape earlier?"

"How could someone with a Teleportation Talisman end up dead?"

Liu Yuan had found a prize on Xu Haoran’s body—a Teleportation Talisman!

This was a tool crafted by Immortal Masters and incredibly expensive.

At a critical moment, it could save a life!

If measured in Contribution Points, it would probably be worth fifty thousand points!

Of course, Teleportation Talismans couldn’t be sold.

And Contribution Points couldn’t be traded among individuals.

But this undoubtedly proved the immense value of the Teleportation Talisman.

But now, Xu Haoran had died while still in possession of a Teleportation Talisman.

This was certainly strange.

Liu Yuan couldn’t believe that Xu Haoran had died due to arrogance, refusing to use the talisman.

That was simply impossible.

When faced with life and death, Xu Haoran wouldn’t have hesitated in the slightest—without a doubt, he would have used the Teleportation Talisman.

There was only one possibility.

Xu Haoran didn’t have the chance to use the talisman before he died!

In that moment, Liu Yuan felt even more astonished by Lu Changsheng.

It seemed that Lu Changsheng’s abilities extended far beyond what he had revealed.

He definitely had hidden techniques.

However, these were personal secrets belonging to Lu Changsheng.

Liu Yuan wouldn’t delve into it.

"We’ll start distributing the spoils now."

Liu Yuan scanned the group with his gaze, then spoke in a deep voice: "According to the usual rules, those who contribute the most get the largest share of the loot."

"In this battle, I believe no one contributed more than Lu Changsheng."

"In fact, eighty percent of the credit for this victory should belong to Lu Changsheng. The rest of us merely served to distract and entangle the enemy. Together, the five of us account for twenty percent of the credit."

"Does anyone have any objections?"

The group shook their heads—there were no objections.

Given what happened earlier, even if Lu Changsheng took all the credit, they wouldn’t have minded.

"Lu Changsheng, you choose your share of the spoils first."

"Each item has been assigned a corresponding Contribution Point value, which makes dividing it more convenient."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

He swept his gaze across the various spoils, and ultimately chose the Teleportation Talisman and a Dao Comprehension Pill.

This Dao Comprehension Pill didn’t belong to Xu Haoran but rather to one of the members of the Five Peaks Team.

The fact that the other party didn’t use it beforehand had inadvertently benefitted Lu Changsheng.

Even so, the spoils Lu Changsheng took didn’t account for a full eighty percent.

It was roughly seventy-eight percent.

"Alright, I won’t take anything else."

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

The remaining items didn’t interest him.

"Fine, we’ll divide the rest among ourselves."

And so, Liu Yuan and the others began splitting the remaining spoils.

Even though it was only twenty percent, they were still very pleased.

After all, twenty percent wasn’t a small amount.

And most importantly, they had utterly annihilated the Five Peaks Team—finally exacting their revenge.

Last time, the Five Peaks Team had thoroughly defeated them.

But this time, the Ancient Domain would no longer have a Five Peaks Team—they had been completely erased!

"Alright, don’t forget the reason we came to Maple Valley this time."

"Let’s go find some Cold Ice Grass."

"The Five Peaks Team only managed to gather ten stalks of Cold Ice Grass. That’s nowhere near enough! Keep searching!"

And so, the group split up again to search for Cold Ice Grass.

But for Lu Changsheng, was such trouble really necessary?

He activated his Perception Domain.

Instantly, it encompassed the entire Maple Valley.

The Perception Domain was akin to an Immortal Master’s divine sense—nothing in Maple Valley could escape Lu Changsheng’s awareness.

"Found it—a total of 131 stalks of Cold Ice Grass."

"Adding the ten stalks obtained from the Five Peaks Team makes 141 stalks—equivalent to 140,000 Contribution Points!"

This was a massive haul!

Without delay, Lu Changsheng began harvesting the Cold Ice Grass.

Others still had to search around slowly.

But Lu Changsheng didn’t need to.

He only needed to collect them.

Wherever the Cold Ice Grass was, his Perception Domain pinpointed it with absolute clarity.

After half an hour, the group returned one by one.

Xia Bao frowned and said, "Why is there so little Cold Ice Grass in Maple Valley this year? Usually, there are at least 100 stalks; I only managed to collect eighteen."

"Yeah, I found even fewer—just sixteen."

"I had it worse—I only found eleven."

Within the Sky Dragon Team, excluding Lu Changsheng, the five members had only gathered seventy-one stalks in total.

"By the way, Lu Changsheng, how many stalks of Cold Ice Grass did you find?"

Liu Yuan suddenly asked.

"Don’t feel embarrassed—just show us. It’s your first time in Maple Valley, so it’s understandable if you’re unfamiliar with the environment and found fewer stalks. Especially since this year, there doesn’t seem to be much Cold Ice Grass in Maple Valley."

Liu Yuan was even comforting Lu Changsheng.

He assumed Lu Changsheng hadn’t found much, and thus felt reluctant to say anything.

Lu Changsheng, however, calmly replied, "I only found around sixty stalks."

"How many? Sixty?"

Liu Yuan and the others widened their eyes.

As if they had misheard.

Lu Changsheng didn’t waste words. He simply tossed the pouch in his hand to the ground.

"Thud."

The pouch opened, revealing a heap of Cold Ice Grass inside.

For a moment, Liu Yuan and the others’ expressions froze slightly.

They exchanged glances, speechless, and at a loss for words.