bdsm-fiction Chapter 24 Top-Grade Treasure
Chapter 24 Top-Grade Treasure
"Within the black mist space, no one can possess me."
Jiang Yuan muttered to himself.
Just now, when the Five Deficiencies Daoist tried to possess him, he remembered that he had the treasure of the Black Mist Space.
Just as he possessed his own soul, he brought it back to the Black Mist Space.
"Our Black Mist Space can traverse the heavens and connect with the various versions of ourselves in different worlds. How can a cultivator at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm compare to it?"
Jiang Yuan laughed.
He waved his hand, and the memories of the Five Lacking Daoist turned into a torrent, spreading out in the black mist space, each memory like a bubble in a river.
Jiang Yuan reached out and scooped it up, and a bubble from the Five-Deficiency Daoist's cultivation floated out.
He reached out and squeezed, and the bubble burst. All the principles of Wuque Daoren's cultivation inside turned into water vapor, which was absorbed by Jiang Yuan and used for his own purposes.
"This black mist space is a monster."
"And he ate very heartily." Jiang Yuan was surprised and kept selecting useful and reasonable memories to integrate into himself.
Each memory bubble absorbs information very quickly.
It was digested almost immediately after I ate it.
"This is called 'theft by a saint,' we are doing what a saint does."
Jiang Yuan corrected him.
Humans live in the universe, and after death they will return to the universe.
And isn't it reasonable for them, as saints, to steal from heaven and earth and absorb fragments of memories from the dead?
Jiang Yuan remained silent.
Yong Sheng Jiang Yuan has spontaneously distorted the classics to an extreme degree.
"Hmm? We've found his identity."
"An elder of Crystal Cave Heaven, a cultivator at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm and the Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect, came here without delay because he had a sudden whim and divined that he had an opportunity here."
"Then he stumbled upon the Misty Immortal Treasury, which contains seven palaces, three treasuries, and one secret treasure, and plunged inside."
"Then he died, his body died, and only part of his soul escaped and lingered here."
"Until we met them."
Jiang Yuan was surprised, because the Misty Immortal Treasury was extremely precious, being a treasure trove of immortals' cave dwellings.
Moreover, because of its special formation, it will constantly float in the void of the Xuanhuang Great World, and no one knows where it will appear.
Only a few people with a special affinity for the divine can occasionally encounter it.
However, if one's cultivation level is insufficient, encountering the Misty Immortal Treasury will also mean certain death.
Take, for example, the Five-Deficiency Taoist.
"If you don't have the abilities of a true immortal, don't even think about this treasure trove."
Jiang Yuan was quite clear-headed. After absorbing the memories of the Five Lacking Daoist, he opened his eyes.
There was no lively bonfire or villagers in front of them, only a mountain forest and wild land, foxes and crows.
They cried out in alarm and quickly fled into the jungle.
The delicacies and fruits were just pebbles and gravel placed on the bluestone.
The "strawberry" that Jiang Yuan had just eaten was still lying soft and lumpy on the ground.
He has strong teeth; he can bite stones so hard they burst with juice.
"My delicious food!" Jiang Yuan said with a gloomy face. He just wanted to come and have some good food.
When he took a bite, Jiang Yuan was surprised. He smacked his lips, realizing the taste was off.
It tastes just like the sand I ate when I was a kid.
Thus, Wuque Daoren's illusion was broken.
He didn't know that he had actually eaten dirt.
"Jiang Yuan, what happened here?" Fang Han's voice came urgently as he flew down from the mountaintop, looking around in surprise.
How did the village disappear?
"It's nothing. I just met an old man who said his time was up and he had no future, so he planned to pass on all his cultivation and memories to me."
"The only side effect will be that my memories will be overwritten," Jiang Yuan blinked and said.
Isn't this possession?
Fang Han's face twitched slightly, but he relaxed. If Jiang Yuan could make such a joke, it meant that the old man had already been beaten to death.
but……
"Yan, a cultivator capable of possessing another's body must be at least a Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect expert at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm."
Fang Han couldn't help but ask.
Yan glanced at Fang Han and said calmly, "What's so strange about that? I'm an ancient giant of the Longevity Secret Realm. What's so interesting about a mere Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth?"
……
He thought Yan was bragging.
Fang Han had already developed a habit of doubting Yan's boasts.
Fang Xiaolin, who followed behind, was shocked and became cautious, not daring to say a word.
A powerhouse at the Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect level is someone even the demons underground would call an ancient giant, having lived for thousands of years.
After digesting the memories of the Five Lacking Daoist, Jiang Yuan walked towards a five-meter-tall white tree in the grassy field.
There was a crystal ball buried under the white tree. Jiang Yuan reached out and picked it up. With a slight surge of his magic power, he broke the seal on it.
Fang Han leaned closer, and Yan also poked out a huge yellow dragon's head to watch the spectacle.
"This is also a spatial treasure, with the space of a house." Jiang Yuan was pleasantly surprised, his eyebrows showing joy.
He finally has a storage-type magic item.
From now on, when you encounter elixirs or precious items, you won't have to be so stingy as to take out a sack to put them in.
Which immortal cultivator uses burlap sacks to cultivate immortality?
"Congratulations, Brother Jiang." Fang Han also offered his congratulations. It was a cause for celebration; he would no longer be dragged into being stuffed into sacks to collect corpses.
That's too much like being a robber.
After spending so much time with Jiang Yuan, he also felt that he was a proper cultivator.
There were many jade bottles inside the crystal ball, but unfortunately they were all empty; they had been eaten.
Jiang Yuan and Fang Han both looked regretful. If only they had pills, they could have a lot more food out of thin air.
In addition, the crystal ball also contained some refining materials, magical clothing, thirty-six low-grade magical artifacts, two high-grade magical artifacts, and one top-grade magical artifact.
Jiang Yuan first changed into the magical clothes, which glowed with crystal light and made him look ethereal. After concealing himself, he appeared as a handsome young man in white robes.
Then there are the two superior-grade magical artifacts, one of which is a pure Yang magic weapon, the Blazing Sun Pestle.
Jiang Yuan glanced at Yan, who was already drooling with desire and wanted to eat.
"Yan, why do you want to eat the Pure Yang magic weapon?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"Because I'm hungry. The Pure Yang Magic Treasure contains the pure Yang energy of the Immortal Realm. I can only recover some of my strength by eating it," Yan said irritably.
Is it normal to feel hungry and want to eat?
"I see." Jiang Yuan muttered. He remembered that pure yang energy in the immortal realm was actually just air.
Analogous to carbon dioxide in the air.
So, is Yan living on air?
"Cultivating immortality is truly amazing," Jiang Yuan exclaimed. "If you can eat nothing but the northwest wind and still be full, then the people raised by the higher-ups must have it very easy."
He tossed the Blazing Sun Pestle to Yan, who swallowed it whole and happily went to recover his strength.
Another superior-grade treasure was the White Cloud Handkerchief, which was rather delicate. Jiang Yuan disliked it and gave it to Fang Han.
Fang Han: ...
He kept it anyway; after all, it was a top-grade magic weapon, worth more than a mortal dynasty, so using it wouldn't be shameful.
The final, top-grade treasure was a crystal ball.
Mysterious Glass Ball.