I picked up skill fragments in the demon world

Chapter 32: The Stone Tablet Shatters (Part 2)

Zhang Chen had completely lost the desire to gain experience points because he knew that once the stone tablet escaped, there would be too many uncertain factors outside.

It was possible that the stone tablet would undergo a strange transformation after coming into contact with the essence of the sun and moon, and then turn the tables on him.

Zhang Chen's body surged with golden light as he pressed his palms against the jade tablet, continuously inflicting damage.

"I refuse to believe that there is truly anything indestructible in this world," Zhang Chen said fiercely, while urging the golden light within his body.

A day passed quickly.

Zhang Chen didn't even eat lunch, continuously outputting energy into the jade tablet.

At this time, large swaths of blood-red threads within the jade tablet disappeared, with only the blood-red threads deep within the jade tablet remaining.

Zhang Chen's golden light couldn't reach that place.

Seeing that a day was about to pass, Zhang Chen finally retracted his palms.

His eyes stared at the stone tablet in front of him, his gaze flowing with golden light, scanning the red threads within the stone tablet.

He finally noticed a subtle change: "The speed at which the blood-red threads are generated has slowed down!"

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of triumph: "I knew it, there's no way there wouldn't be any change."

At this time, the jade tablet was devoid of any blood-colored aura, having been purified by Zhang Chen's golden light.

"It's effective! It's still effective after all! I just don't know how long it will take to completely obliterate it, or whether I have the ability to obliterate it with my current strength.

The distance from here to the cave exit is about fifteen steps, which means I only have about fifteen days.

Once it exceeds fifteen days, and the stone tablet sees the sun or moon outside, it will really undergo a strange transformation, giving the stone tablet a chance to counterattack, and I won't even have a place to cry."

Zhang Chen's heart was filled with a sense of urgency.

He carried the basket on his back and walked out of the tomb, then went to the deep mountains to collect honey, and then fed his bumblebees.

Only then did he check the traps and return home.

The bumblebees were his guarantee against future sneak attacks, so Zhang Chen paid special attention to feeding the bumblebees, trying to increase the number of bumblebees and provide them with sufficient food.

After cutting the grass, Zhang Chen returned home and fed the green grass to the roe deer.

Looking at the two roe deer in the yard, he pondered for a moment before saying: "When I've dealt with that stone tablet, I'll send the roe deer to my mother and little sister.

My hunting skills have improved now, and without the fox spirit to support, I can't finish all the game I hunt."

He had awakened his past life memories for three months, but had never gone to see his stepmother and little sister.

To be honest, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, not knowing how to face them.

After all, he had an extra life's worth of memories, and was primarily focused on his 21st-century consciousness.

He lacked a sense of belonging to this world, and didn't know how to face his stepmother and little sister.

"I have to face it eventually, after all, my stepmother treated me well, and after my cheap old man died, my stepmother worked hard to raise the three of us siblings!" Zhang Chen shook his head.

He knew that some things had to be faced eventually.

It was just that his stepmother and he were not in the same village.

His village was in front of the mountain, and his stepmother's village was behind the mountain.

In the past, because there was the threat of the fox spirit, perhaps he didn't want to involve his stepmother and little sister, which was why he didn't want to visit them.

He himself was threatened by the fox spirit, and couldn't even afford to eat, so what could he use to visit his stepmother and little sister?

Going there would only add to their burden, as his stepmother's life was not easy.

"And the days ahead may not be peaceful, so I need to make plans early," Zhang Chen muttered, lying on the bed, listening to the sounds of pots and pans next door.

He always felt that the noise next door had become louder recently, becoming a bit too noisy.

What he didn't know was that in order to restrain the stone tablet, the fox spirit had pierced many holes in his wall, so it was no wonder the noise was loud.

Zhang Chen fell asleep groggily, his mind filled with the stone tablet.

When he opened his eyes again, the loud crowing of the rooster rang in his ears.

I forgot to mention that among the wild chickens he caught, there was also a rooster.

Accompanied by the crowing of the rooster, Zhang Chen washed up and then walked towards the mountains with a basket on his back.

Today's traps yielded two wild chickens and a rabbit.

Zhang Chen carried the prey to the ancient tomb, entered the ancient tomb, and his eyes looked at the jade tablet in the ancient tomb, which emitted a fluorescent light in the darkness.

Zhang Chen lit a torch and walked forward, then lowered his head to observe carefully, but saw that the stone tablet had indeed moved again, and the distance it had moved was almost the same as yesterday.

There were still no experience points or skills dropped today.

The blood-red thin lines in the jade tablet were flowing, but most of the jade tablet was blank.

Obviously, after a night, the other party did not replenish it.

Looking at the distance the jade tablet had moved, Zhang Chen felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and did not dare to delay, and quickly took action to suppress the golden light.

"Buzz ~"

The golden light burst out, and countless blood-red threads were broken under the illumination of the golden light.

Then, the overwhelming golden light swept over, and large swaths of red threads disappeared directly.

Zhang Chen kept moving his hands, constantly infusing the golden light, but after half a day, there were no visible red threads in the jade tablet.

Only in the center of the jade tablet, where the golden light could not reach, there was a red light constantly flowing, seemingly trying to resist Zhang Chen's golden light, but it did not succeed.

The red thread was just emerging, and it was directly evaporated by Zhang Chen's golden light.

"It's effective!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen couldn't help being overjoyed, his eyes full of excitement.

Next was a storm of golden light, and now that he saw his golden light working, he became even more motivated.

Zhang Chen's body surged with golden light, and as he poured in the golden light, the blood-red light in the center of the stone tablet seemed to be affected, and the red radiation was disappearing little by little.

After a day, Zhang Chen stopped his palms, then walked out of the cave, and began to feed the bumblebees, collect honey, feed the sparrowhawks, cut grass, and then go home to sleep.

Early morning on the third day

Checking the traps, catching prey, Zhang Chen came to the tomb again, but saw that the stone tablet was still moving the same distance.

Only when Zhang Chen opened his magic eyes did he see that there were no more blood-red threads in the stone tablet, only a little red light, like a faint lamp, struggling and resisting in the deepest part of the stone tablet.

Zhang Chen didn't speak, threw the bamboo basket on the ground, and then the vast golden light in his palm burst out again, pouring into the stone tablet.

Three hours later, just as Zhang Chen was mechanically raising his arms and imprinting his palms on the stone tablet again, accompanied by the golden light bursting from the center of Zhang Chen's palms, he heard a crisp sound of 'crack', which rang out in the silent underground cave.

The crisp sound was very weak, even imperceptible, but for Zhang Chen, who was paying close attention to the changes in the stone tablet at close range, the sound was like a thunderclap.

Thank you to the big shot "Why are so many names taken" for the 300 coins.

Thank you to the big shot "Sword Hidden in the Mountains" for the 100 coins.