บท 1387: Mirage

Two days quickly elapsed, yet the ancient ruins were as lively as before, and becoming more lively every day.

Each day some people were dying, while others were finding valuables and riches.

Everyone who had entered from the top-grade entrance, as Jiang Chen had, made great profits.

"A Falling Star Divine Stone! Ha, ha, ha, this is one of the main materials of Immortal Artifacts."

Cheerful laughter echoed from a mountain's peak. A blue-robed youth jumped into the air and looked at the ground excitedly, while his eyes flickered.

"Star-Picking Hand!"

A lesser magical technique was cast, and brilliant lights overflowed. A giant hand that seemed made out of jade fell from the sky and struck the mountain heavily.

As a rumbling sound echoed out, the mountain burst open and a storm of dust arose from it.