Ch. 67 - Lingwu

“Shen Mu, the head of Qingluo Realm, one of the several ancestors of the Li family.”

Ji Yuenian thought for a moment, then picked up the exquisite and gorgeous storage ring first, and slowly took out the contents.

As the black and yellow rays of light faded, a volume of ancient books condensed out on the table, with six small characters “Spiritual Transformation Healing Art” engraved on it.

“Spiritual Transformation Healing Art” was one of several techniques practiced by the head of Qingluo Realm, Shen Mu. This technique belonged to the healing type, and had a wonderful recovery and assimilation effect.

Putting away this secret technique and the storage ring, Ji Yuenian picked up another somewhat quaint ring, which was the first prize of the overall entrance examination.

After injecting his consciousness into it, Ji Yuenian's eyes froze for a while.

In the corner of the quaint ring space, there were a total of two hundred primeval stones!

In addition, there was a jade talisman and a small Suppressing Seal inside the ring. Ji Yuenian took out these two things one by one.

The Suppressing Seal, a psychic magic weapon, had the ability to kill, suppress, and seal, and it was worth about one hundred and twenty primeval stones.

The blue-colored jade talisman was called the Blue Feather Talisman, and Ji Yuenian could use this talisman to go to the Spirit Beast Peak of the Luoxia Mountains. He would receive a blue-feathered Luan bird with cultivation at the Upper Stage True Dao Realm.

The blue-feathered Luan bird was a very special kind of spiritual bird. It was often used by wealthy disciples as a means of transportation. The nature of this bird was extremely fierce, and its strength could rival a disciple at the True Dao Realm.

This single blue-feathered Luan bird was worth more than ninety primeval stones!

The reward for being ranked number one in the sect was so generous, even Ji Yuenian, whose net worth was soaring at that time, was a little surprised.

Putting away the jade talisman and the Suppressing Seal, Ji Yuenian took the storage seal in his hand, and his eyes narrowed a little.

The storage seal alone was worth a lot of money. Ji Yuenian took out the things from the depths of the storage seal, and his pupils contracted slightly.

This was a snow-white long sword covered with frost.

At the same time, a piece of information circulated from the long sword and passed into Ji Yuenian's sea of consciousness.

“Ji Yuenian, from the ancient city of Taichu, has climbed to the top of the Cloud Stone Steps, and is the eight person in the history of Taiyu Holy Sect to step on the 300th stone step. In light of this achievement, Qingluo Realm has bestowed a psychic magic treasure, the Profound Snow Sword, as a reward.”

The cold air on the sword leaked to the entire surroundings, causing a little frost to condense in the entire Astral Courtyard. Ji Yuenian put the sword into the storage seal again. Even after he put away the weapon, the shock he felt lingered in his eyes.

Even as the eighth person who climbed the three hundred stone steps, he never imagined that Taiyu Sect would give him such a treasure!

The Profound Realm, the True Dao Realm, and the Divine Sea Realm. These were the first three realms of the cultivation of countless beings.

Psychic magic weapons of this quality were generally only possessed by big shots at the Divine Sea Realm, and ordinary cultivators did not dare dream of such treasures.

The value of the psychic magic weapon fluctuated somewhere between 100 primeval stones to 2,000 primeval stones. The more forbidden arrays present in the weapon, the more comprehensive the effect, and the better the quality, the higher the value of the magic weapon.

Countless Ice forbidden formations were engraved on this “Profound Snow Sword”, and its true value had faintly exceeded the limit of a psychic magic weapon.

Even the landscape map from before, which was worth more than 400 primeval stones, given to him by the Lord of Luoxia Mountain paled in comparison.

With Ji Yuenian's cultivation in the upper realm of the Profound Realm, the two-meter landscape map could still be hardly activated, but this Profound Snow Sword couldn't be used at all. Only when he reached the True Dao Realm, could he use it one or two times.

Both were psychic magic weapons of the highest ranks, but the gap between the two-meter landscape map and Profound Snow Sword was so huge. This was the special feature of the psychic magic weapon rank.

The Edict Ebony Sword that Ji Yuenian used also belonged to a level of psychic magic weapon.

But, the power produced by this sword couldn’t be compared with these two top-quality psychic magic weapons at all.

He counted all the primeval stones once again, there were more than 650 pieces in total.

“I should go to the Spirit Beast Peak in a few days to get that Luan bird, and then go up to Eclipse Moon Peak to retrieve the eleven primeval stones.” Ji Yuenian murmured and put all the primeval stones in that pile inside a gorgeous storage ring.

More than 650 primeval stones, this was an unimaginably huge amount of resources.

Presently, Ji Yuenian possessed several pieces of psychic magic weapons. In addition to the Profound Snow Sword, there were also the best psychic magic weapon like the Landscape Map, the Suppressing Seal, and the Black Moon Robe, and the Ebony Sword.

The Landscape Map, the Suppressing Seal and the Ebony Sword were all psychic magic weapons that emphasized on killing, while the only defensive psychic magic weapon he had was the Black Moon Robe.

As for ordinary magic weapons, Ji Yuenian had dozens of them.

Ordinary Outer Sect Disciples only had a resource share of two primeval stones per month. If they wanted to own the most common psychic magic weapon, they would’ve to save at least for five to ten years without consuming any resources. Then, they could barely gather more than one hundred primeval stones.

As soon as Ji Yuenian entered the sect, he possessed five psychic magic treasures, two of which were extremely precious and superb psychic magic treasures!

It was already midnight.

Ji Yuenian sat on the Astral mat, raised his head and looked at the magnificent stars above the extreme sky, his mind flooded with the feeling of broadness.

Zhao Yinyue left him a lot of things, including some news about “the one”. At that time, he was ready to embark on the road of cultivation, and finally had some qualifications to explore the deep memories

No matter when and where, the most important thing was to never stop cultivating.

Ji Yuenian suspended his thoughts, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly sank into cultivation.

Under the effect of the forbidden array of the Astral Courtyard, the starlight condensed around him, and turned into several purple star energy vortexes. This vortex were gradually transformed by the forbidden array into dense heaven and earth energy, which were absorbed by Ji Yuenian, increasing his reserve in Divine Palace Acupoint.

…

The Western Oxus Continent, the Land of Lingwu.

A gigantic palace was hidden in the deep forest. A young man in Daoist robe walked under the gate of the palace and said respectfully, “There is an invitation from the holy land of Yaochi at the top of Kunlun Mountain.”

The old man raised his head and looked up at the starry sky, and said softly, “Yuan Jian, you have already survived the three tribulations, and you can be regarded as Taiyi Supreme Spirit. You are someone who has been freed from life and death between heaven and earth. This feast of Yaochi Holy Land, you attend it on my behalf.”

The Taoist youth named Yuan Jian looked a little frightened and said, “But I …”

The old man turned his head slightly, his eyes were calm, and they seemed to hide all the secrets of life and death.

Yuan Jian swallowed back the words in his mouth, and bowed again with utmost respect, and said, “Yes.”

The old man nodded, and his figure gradually turned into a flash of light that danced in the sky, disappearing into nothingness.

“I don't know how many days it will take to reach the Holy Land of Yaochi at the Kunlun Sacred Mountain.”

Yuan Jian sighed and said no more, turned around, and walked into the gate of the palace behind him.

There were plaques made of sacred sandalwood on both sides of the door of the palace, with eight shining azure characters inscribed on it.

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