1450: Chapter 537: The New List of [Dragon and Snake]_1 1450: Chapter 537: The New List of [Dragon and Snake]_1 Jas was so scared that his soul was almost out of his body.
He saw the lake getting closer and closer, and he forcefully swung the Duster he held in his hand — silver threads spilled out but all fell down eventually.
The Duster could only “follow the flow,” but there was no “flow” that could save him at this very mont.
Frantically shaking the Duster in his hand, Jas finally managed to find a single strand of “flow” in his favor when he was about two inches away from the water.
If he hooked onto this, he could be led away from danger.
As for the corpse, he could only wait for the next opportunity, as long as he survived.
Just as Jas breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a faint golden whisker intercepting the silver thread.
This ti, the golden whisker didn’t cut the silver thread directly but entangled with it and pushed it downward — Jas was silently swallowed by the lake water.
He fell into the lake without making a single splash or sound, and the dead silence in this spaceti continued.
The faint golden whisker pulled the Duster up, with an additional three silver threads attached to it, each wrapped around a treasure brought from Jas’ body.
As Jas sank into the lake, his eyes were dull and listless, and his body was quickly decomposed and dissolved by the lake water.
In this place, a re Sixth Realm cultivator had no ability to struggle.
Everyone who entered this spaceti was first drawn to the small island and the ancient tree, thinking it was the most dangerous place.
In actuality, the lake water was even more perilous, and there was absolutely no chance of surviving if one fell in.
Ignoring the corpse on the island from afar, National Master left with the Duster.
The mont he took the Duster, his understanding of the rules within Tail Demise Palace deepened.
In his hands, the Duster’s potential for a turnabout was at least three tis that of Jas.
Little Princess blinked her eyes, looking sowhat mad and greedy, “Brother, let play with it!” National Master wouldn’t give her the Duster, knowing that the little girl would likely cause trouble with it in her hands!
National Master wrapped the Duster around his arm and said, “Don’t be greedy.
We’re leaving this place imdiately.”
With the Duster, National Master smoothly avoided the attacks of certain deities, circled around several tis, traversed different spacetis, and successfully escaped the Tail Demise Palace.
The Little Princess licked her lips, feeling regretful.
Although they left the Tail Demise Palace, National Master’s brow remained furrowed.
Master and Princess Alia looked down at National Master’s arm, as one of the silver threads on the Duster was still trailing into the Tail Demise Palace!
“Huh?” Little Princess was especially curious and tried to pull the silver thread out of the Tail Demise Palace by hand.
Before National Master could stop her, a golden light ca out of the silver thread.
The Little Princess caught it swiftly.
The golden light turned out to be a palm-sized golden box made of so unknown material.
The surface was covered with circular patterns that were not arrays or talismans.
They contained a mysterious and elusive energy.
This was not one of the three treasures from Jas’ body, but sothing the Duster had pulled from an unknown place in the Tail Demise Palace.
Little Princess tapped the box, and with a flick of her finger, the box opened.
Inside was a heart-shaped ball of deep purple spiritual light, occasionally flickering with faint black and dark red lights.
The spiritual light pulsated, like breathing, yet seed extrely “timid,” curling up in the box like a rabbit.
The mont Little Princess opened the box, everyone saw it shrink back, as if filled with fear of the strange world outside.
“Huh?
It’s kind of cute…” Little Princess wanted to take out the ball of spiritual light, but National Master quickly snatched the box away and closed it: “Stop fooling around!” Little Princess pouted, “Brother always interferes with everything.
It’s so annoying.” In reality, she didn’t feel annoyed at all, but rather delighted to be scolded by her brother.
With furrowed eyebrows, the National Master said, “Everything in the Tail Demise Palace should not be underestimated, especially with this item’s strange origins.” After so thought, National Master’s first choice was to give it to Gourd Elder, but in the end, he decided to be more cautious and found a Storage Brocade Pouch to put the golden box in.
National Master first studied the three treasures Jas had collected, while Little Princess tried her best to keep her eyes wide open and stretch her neck to see.
After staring for a long ti, she couldn’t recognize a single one.
National Master was also observing the treasures from the side.
After examining for a while, he pointed at the three items and explained, “This is Divine Soul Mud, a special treasure ford by the burial ground of a fallen deity, where a unique soil mixes with the remnants of divine souls, and is eventually shaped by the passage of ti.”
“This bone needle should be the artifact of an ancient deity.
Because it’s inside the Tail Demise Palace, cut off from the outside world, it retains so of its power.
It seems to be…
for stitching life together!”
“This dried fruit is vastly different from its original power.
It now seems to be an alternative to Divine Authority.
What kind of fruit was it back in the day?
How bizarre.”
Little Princess instantly lost interest, feeling outdone by an old woman.
But she soon adjusted her ntality: It’s okay, I may not be as knowledgeable as the old lady, but I’m cute.
Unaware of the Little Princess’s changing mindset, National Master remained focused on the three treasures, “Jas took great risks to enter Tail Demise Palace alone to obtain these three items and was even trying to get that corpse.
What was his purpose…?” Suddenly, National Master had an epiphany: “I understand!
Jas was still on the sa line of thought as resurrecting ancient cultivators: he wanted to resurrect an ancient god!”
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