Translator: CinderTL
Whoosh! He reached out and grasped for the crimson crystal embedded within the mural.
The moment Jiang Ye struck, the other strong members of the foreign races immediately sensed it.
However, no one moved to compete.
Instead, they all wore expressions of amusement.
These foreign race strong had long known the terrifying nature of the murals.
When they saw Jiang Ye reach for the crystal, they sneered.
"Another fool."
"Didn't you see that no one else dared to move? How foolish to act so rashly."
"He'll probably be dead in a moment."
"Huh? What?! How is this possible?" All the strong members of the foreign races suddenly froze, then simultaneously wore expressions of shock.
Jiang Ye had reached out and grabbed the purplish-red crystal within the mural!
Pfft!
As if pulling a radish, he plucked the crystal, radiating a rosy glow, from the mural.
The entire process was completely uneventful.
"Got it!" Jiang Ye thought joyfully. A flash of light from his bracelet and the crystal vanished into his storage space.
A Third-Tier A-Grade Opportunity!
Acquired.
Buzz—
The Corridor of Civilizations fell silent.
Nearly all the strong members of the foreign races stood frozen, staring in disbelief.
He actually got it?
How was this possible?
Many of them glared at Jiang Ye, their faces etched with disbelief.
Along the way, there had been at least ten opportunities.
Many of them had tried to seize these opportunities, but every single one had perished, wiped out by the mural's terrifying mechanisms without exception.
How had Jiang Ye succeeded?
"Jiang Ye!" Zhou Hong and Fang Yi were stunned.
"Junior Brother Jiang Ye, how did you do that?" Liu Shishi's mouth formed an 'O' of surprise.
"Just lucky," Jiang Ye said with a mysterious smile.
How did he do it?
Through Perceptive Insight, of course!
He had realized that the mural they had just examined didn't contain the hidden mechanism they had encountered before.
That's why he had acted decisively.
"Why do some opportunities have hidden mechanisms while others don't?" Jiang Ye wondered. "Is it because of the Corridor of Civilizations?"
The Corridor of Civilizations was shrouded in mystery.
As they walked through this passage, it felt as if they were witnessing the rise and fall of countless civilizations.
The opportunities and treasures they encountered came from those brilliant civilizations buried in the river of history, appearing before them through some unfathomable means.
"How did this Corridor of Civilizations come to be?"
"Was it created by someone, or is it a natural wonder?" Jiang Ye mused. "If it was man-made, the scale of such a feat is truly unimaginable."
There wasn't time to think.
"The effects of Perceptive Insight are probably wearing off soon."
"We need to hurry," Jiang Ye said, his body flickering as he quickly moved forward.
Chen Zilu, Zhou Hong, Fang Yi, and the others immediately followed.
Except for Zhou Hong, all of them were strong cultivators who had achieved their fourth breakthrough or higher.
But after what had just happened, their admiration for Jiang Ye had grown even deeper.
When it came to treasure hunting, these high-level cultivators couldn't necessarily compare to Jiang Ye.
They continued forward.
Soon, Jiang Ye and his group encountered their next opportunity.
But this time, before Jiang Ye could make a move, several foreign race cultivators had already launched their attack. With a "whoosh," "whoosh," and "whoosh," they charged toward the mural where the opportunity lay.
Clearly, Jiang Ye's earlier success had given these foreign race cultivators hope that they, too, could succeed.
But the next second, "Pfft! Pfft!"
All the foreign race cultivators who had rushed toward the mural exploded into bloody mist, dying instantly.
"Too impatient," Jiang Ye shook his head.
He hadn't even intended to claim this opportunity in the first place.
From the moment he saw it, Jiang Ye knew this opportunity had a hidden mechanism. Anyone who approached would be instantly annihilated, just like the foreign race strongmen before them.
"Let's continue," Jiang Ye said, leading the group forward.
Next, they encountered several more opportunity murals.
Some foreign race strongmen, still clinging to hope, rushed forward to seize them. Without exception, they all perished.
This pattern continued. After passing four or five opportunity murals in a row, the foreign race strongmen grew wary and stopped taking reckless risks.
But just then, Jiang Ye's eyes lit up. "It's appeared again!"
Ahead, a crimson light bloomed.
It was a fiery red fruit, about the size of a baby's fist, radiating an incredibly potent life aura.
There was no hidden mechanism.
"A Fourth-Tier A-Grade Opportunity?" Jiang Ye's eyes lit up.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and plucked the fruit.
The entire process went smoothly, without any interference.
"..."
The foreign race strongmen watching were stunned.
What the hell was going on?
Why were they instantly erased by the rules the moment they attacked?
Yet that youth from the Blue Star Civilization remained completely unharmed?
The strong from various alien races in the Corridor of Civilizations exchanged strange glances.
"This person might have the ability to find treasures."
"Follow him."
"Wait until he makes his move, then we'll strike." The strong from various alien civilizations communicated in their respective languages.
After putting away the Fourth-Tier A-Grade Opportunity, Jiang Ye led the group deeper into the corridor.
Unseen, the alien strong began to follow his footsteps, each step mirroring his own.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted with a thunderous roar, vast and boundless like a surging ocean.
It was an overwhelming surge of life energy.
"This aura?" Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat. "A Fifth-Tier Opportunity?"
Only a Fifth-Tier Opportunity could unleash such a powerful fluctuation, far surpassing the fourth-tier treasure he had just obtained.
Chen Zilu, Fang Yi, and the others also paled.
It wasn't just them; every alien strong in the Corridor of Civilizations was drawn to this aura.
A Fifth-Tier Opportunity!
The energy contained within was so astonishing that even a mere wisp of spiritual essence leaking out was enough to drive one mad.
"Ahead," Jiang Ye was the first to notice.
A hundred meters away.
On the murals of the corridor, a brilliant civilization had vanished, replaced by a pale golden nine-petaled flower in full bloom. The overwhelming energy fluctuations emanated from this flower.
This nine-petaled flower had emerged only after enduring a cataclysmic civilization-ending disaster.
A colossal wave of energy, like a boundless ocean, surged outward.
"Fifth-Tier Upper A-Grade," everyone thought in shock.
The A-tier opportunities they had encountered before were only Low A-Tier at best, with the highest being Fourth-Tier Mid A-Tier.
Fifth-Tier Upper A-Grade? They had never seen anything like it.
Whoosh!
This time, before Jiang Ye could react, a strong foreign race warrior struck first. Transforming into a blur, they charged toward the golden nine-petaled flower.
A Fifth-Tier Upper A-Grade opportunity! It was enough to drive anyone to madness.
But just as these foreign race warriors moved, a lightning-fast figure suddenly shot forward, transforming into a streak of Flowing Light that instantly arrived.
Pfft!
The figure seized the golden nine-petaled flower.
(End of the Chapter)
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