"If consud by soone who has reached Divinity Transformation, it can be used to nurture the foundation and stabilize the realm..."
At a glance, it almost made his jaw drop to the ground.
Every magic treasure present was of top quality, each one a rare artifact. Just by looking around, he didn’t see anything below high-grade Mystic Rank; at the very least, the lowest was high-grade Mystic Rank. The majority were Earth Rank treasures, and this included the elixirs. Detailed descriptions of the effects were given below each item.
The source was written, stating which disciple acquired it and from where. As he walked by, he could even see many familiar terms, such as items captured from the Xuanyin Sect, or from sowhere in the East Sea or the Southern Border. Many indicated they were from so Grotto Heaven.
A field of treasures laid out in rows and rows, it seed more appropriate to describe this place as a wall of rit rather than a treasure vault; these were all the illustrious rits accumulated!
He now understood why the older disciples were willing to risk their lives to seize treasures and contribute them to the sect. Just by placing an item here, you beco revered by future generations, and even those who receive the inheritance would regard you as an unseen ntor.
Staring directly at that bottle of Jade Treasure Pill, the highest grade he had encountered so far should be the Scarlet Pill, but the effects of this thing were astounding. Could it directly enhance the realm of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator?
It could also provide protection during a breakthrough, and not only that, it could even stabilize the realm after reaching the Divinity Transformation Stage. Is this thing really ant for consumption?
No wonder Senior Sister once said that if she wanted, she could get a bunch of elixirs and forcefully pile him into a dicine jar, only worried that his foundation wouldn’t keep up with the realm enhancent, so she never let him consu these power-boosting elixirs.
But soon, the young man’s attention shifted to a longsword with a simple appearance but an oddly shaped blade. As he looked at it, his expression beca sowhat strange.
As he continued forward, the more he walked, the slower his steps beca, and his expression grew even stranger, causing him to stop involuntarily.
Perhaps noticing the young man’s attention was being drawn, the elder turned his head and couldn’t help but burst into laughter because this sword nad Gangying actually ca from...
Liu Tangxi.
"Gangying Sword, a rare treasure of excellent quality. The sword is extrely heavy, suitable for body cultivation. The blade is like a hamr, as heavy as a thousand pounds."
"This sword was seized by the twenty-seventh Peak Master of Swordmaster Peak, Liu Tangxi, from one of the four demons of the North, Cao Mua. The reason for their battle is unknown, according to the Sword Immortal himself."
"He was asking to die."
...
Silence.
The one showing it to him remained silent.
The key thing was that upon looking around, all he saw were his Senior Sister’s nas, leaving him dumbfounded.
"Young man, stop looking."
"From left to right down this row, there are a total of twenty-four magic treasures, thirty-three divine weapons, sixteen bottles of elixirs, and seventy-one cultivation techniques and secret arts, all contributed by your Senior Sister. Together, these account for over twenty percent of the entire Gathering Yuan Pavilion."
"Even the old man and the current Sect Master might not have contributed as much as your Senior Sister. These are all pillaged by Xiao Liuer from the outside, hahahahaha."
Sweat began to bead on his forehead.
He stopped not out of greed for these items, but because he found that every item’s description bore the na of his Senior Sister, with detailed origins recorded. Either it was "asking to die," or "itchy skin," or "evil cultivator."
But without exception, all involved murder and robbery.
He knew with his Senior Sister’s personality, if she killed soone, it ant the person definitely deserved it. However, his Senior Sister’s character was just too casual, sumd up by the phrase, "he was asking to die."
"Xiao Liuer is naturally like this, never caring about external evaluations of her, only following her heart in doing things, just like her ntor."
"If she encounters demons or heretics outside, she never shows rcy. Although there were no other disciples under her, Xiao Liuer never kept anything for herself. Anything valuable she obtained outside, whether useful to her or not, she would directly submit to the sect."
"I rember the most notable ti; she brought back a total of nine filled Qiankun Bags from outside, all containing magic treasures and divine weapons, and heavenly materials and treasures."
"What you are seeing is only the Gathering Yuan Pavilion. If the treasures and scriptures of the other two pavilions are included, they would be countless. Now do you understand why Xiao Liuer has such fa within the sect? Given her nature, she dares to be reckless even inside the sect."
"On regular days, anything she wants, she just directly takes from the sect’s storeroom, including the scripture, treasury, and Gathering Yuan pavilions."
"Within the entire sect, only three people are free to enter and leave these places and take things at will."
"Yuan Shan and Xiao Liuer."
He nodded with difficulty.
The last person wasn’t ntioned, but Jiang Feng wasn’t a fool; it must be this elder in front of him, who outranks even the Sect Master by a generation.
The elder rely continued leading him forward. Only then did Jiang Feng suddenly realize that at so point, he had already reunited with the other nine people who had entered earlier; he was the ninth, with eight ahead and one trailing behind.
This scene was sowhat eerie. He could even hear the astonished discussions of other disciples, and ti seed to start flowing again from this mont. Although he had just had a long conversation with this kind Elder, discussing things he had encountered before, ti seed to have reversed, leaving him with an absurd feeling of self-doubt. Looking back, he discovered he’d only walked a dozen steps into the Gathering Yuan Pavilion.
The astonished expressions on the disciples outside hadn’t faded, and the outside sky was the sa as before he entered, without any panic, because this could only indicate...
"The flow of ti has been manipulated. This should be a Daoist skill under the Taixu Sect, I rember that day Yu Rou used this Daoist skill, ’Vast and Minute, Draw Land and Confine, Shrink Ground to Inches, Ti and Space, All Under Control,’ it even angered Yue Yue, tsk tsk."
"Hmm?"
The elder enthusiastically introducing things to Jiang Feng suddenly halted.
Now he was truly a bit surprised.
No, how does this kid know everything?
It could be overlooked knowing about the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, but how does he know things under Taiyi and Taixu? Impossible, this kid has only been in the sect for three years, where could he have encountered these things?
Even among the brother sects of Taiyi and Taixu, few can use them proficiently. Himself only had the fortune to comprehend a bit during a chaotic battle in the past, not by killing and looting, but from obtaining it from an evil spirit.
Speaking of which, that old guy Lan Tianyong had co to him about that matter, and both sides reached an agreent for a benefit exchange. He returned the cultivation technique and promised not to teach it to disciples.
In fact, there was no need to promise the last point.
Because no one could actually learn it.
Even with his qualifications, it took a hundred years of comprehension just to get through the door, and yet.
A twenty-year-old kid figured it out?
Moreover.
"You’ve seen disciples under the Taixu Sect?"
"...uh."
Suddenly awakened.
Looking around, he found that the others seed completely unaware of the conversation between the two, and the actions of those beside him also suddenly slowed down. He realized the other party had activated the Daoist skill again this ti.
"You could say I’ve seen them."
For a mont, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of regret as every ti his state of mind wavered, he couldn’t hide it from the elder’s eyes. Inside him, the serpent only helped conceal during ntions of its own topic; at other tis, it was indifferent.
This inevitably troubled him greatly.
"You, young lad, are truly blessed, having even witnessed the Daoist skill under the Taixu Sect. Speaking of which, who was the disciple you saw? I rember that old guy Lan Tianyong recently, in a fit of madness, exceptionally took a closed-door disciple."
"This closed-door disciple hails from a remote town in the southeast of the Central Plains, and you seem to co from the sa place."
"Could it be that you two are..."
An awkward smile.
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