Fang Xing was holding the "Ten Thousand Laws Token" in his hand.
The token, a reward given by the old iron Chen Yi, was now enveloped in a thick radiance, giving off a feeling that it wanted to fly out of his grasp.
And the source of this attraction was none other than the bronze tripod!
"Hm?"
Fang Xing walked around the tripod and suddenly noticed sothing odd.
On the back of the tripod, there was a thumb-sized groove that looked sowhat similar to the Ten Thousand Laws Token in his hand.
Click!
He pressed the Ten Thousand Laws Token into the groove, and it rged seamlessly with the body of the tripod!
Even the glow flashed, and the seam at the edge imdiately disappeared.
The token had actually fused directly into the bronze tripod!
Boom!
The next mont, inscriptions on the bronze tripod suddenly lit up, densely packed like a piece of golden scripture, surging into Fang Xing’s forehead.
"Uh..."
Fang Xing grunted, as the spiritual power in his Mud Pill Palace spread out defensively, but he did not experience any shock.
Instead, a mantra appeared in his mind on how to refine this "Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron."
Indeed!
According to the mantra, this treasured cauldron was nad "Ten Thousand Transformation," an otherworldly treasure coveted by all Cultivators!
But Fang Xing blinked and suddenly found himself speechless, "Wait a minute... I don’t have mana, how am I supposed to refine this?"
"However, if this ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’ was known to Cultivators, wouldn’t they all go crazy with envy?"
His expression imdiately beca incredibly complex.
In the Cultivation World, the Path of Artifact Refining followed a hierarchy: first rank Magic Artifacts, second rank Spiritual Artifacts, third rank Magic Treasures, fourth rank Spiritual Treasures...
Only Core Formation True People could use Magic Treasures, and even Spiritual Treasures were exclusive to Nascent Soul True Monarchs.
But the grade of the ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’ surpassed even Spiritual Treasures!
’No! This isn’t a Spiritual Treasure, nor is it above the fifth rank, it’s a Strange Treasure!’
These so-called Strange Treasures had no grade; as long as mana was inputted, the treasure could be utilized.
However, in terms of rarity, this "Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron" would certainly not be inferior to any fifth rank treasure, and perhaps even surpasses them.
...
While Fang Xing was sowhat lost in thought, an unexpected change occurred!
Crack!
The third rank talisman within the adjacent white jade coffin suddenly ignited without wind, completely turning to ashes.
The ’Corpse Demon’ lying inside opened his eyes by himself!
"Damn it!"
Like a fleeting shadow, Fang Xing instantly arrived in front of the ice coffin, placing a palm on it.
Roar!
Amidst dragon roars, a golden dragon head erged and plumted down.
The humanoid opened his eyes, filled with what seed like rage, but astonishingly had no power to resist and was pinned down by Fang Xing’s palm on his dantian.
"Huh? This mana fluctuation, why does it feel like a Qi Cultivator?"
Fang Xing was initially startled, then a slight pain crossed his forehead, and his facial muscles began to contort as if his body was turning to stone, unable to move even the slightest bit...
"This is... Divine Sense Attack!"
Spiritual Power surged in his Mud Pill Palace, the four realms unfurled, starting to dissolve the Divine Sense Attack.
"Such a strong Divine Sense, far surpassing Qi Cultivators... No, not even Foundation Establishnt Cultivators could make like this..."
A sudden realization flashed through Fang Xing’s mind.
Blue Star Martial Artists excel in spiritual willpower, in other words, they can withstand even the corruption of Evil God followers, let alone re Foundation Establishnt Cultivators’ Divine Sense?
But this ti, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his body began to freeze...
Just this Divine Sense Attack alone was beyond comparison to Foundation Establishnt...
"Core Formation level Divine Sense?!"
Fang Xing’s eyes widened.
"Youngster..."
The youth’s eyes fully opened, "To withstand my Divine Sense, you can be proud of yourself..."
He spoke with an air of aged wisdom, still using the language of the Cultivation World, but with an ancient feel.
Fang Xing, nearly scoring full marks in alien language and culture courses, imdiately analyzed many things.
The next mont, he silently chanted the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra and envisioned a crimson sun rising from his Sea of Consciousness.
This instantly restored his ability to move, without hesitation, he expelled the power from his palm, and the humanoid in the coffin was shattered internally, veins severed... dead beyond doubt!
"You..."
The youth’s mouth and nose bled as his breath was cut off instantly.
He simply could not have imagined encountering such a ruthless person!
No, upon awakening, to et such an extraordinary person!
Soone who not only feared not his Divine Sense Attack but could also break free in an instant, and without even questioning, destroyed the body he had planned for many years to possess!
After the successful move, Fang Xing imdiately retreated, with a Laser Gun already appearing in hand, surrounded by protective dragon shadows.
Inside the coffin, a cluster of green light erged above the youth’s corpse.
Within the green glow was a peculiar green infant!
He was no bigger than the size of an adult’s fist, his body was thin and skeletal, but there was a unique horn in the center of his brow.
Though he resembled a baby, his face was that of an adult, and at this mont, his gaze toward Fang Xing was filled with venomous resentnt, "Youngster, you dared to destroy the body I intended to possess? I shall have your life as restitution!"
Before his words had faded, a beam of laser pierced through the green baby.
"No, it’s an afterimage..."
Fang Xing saw this scene, a shock flashed through his heart, realizing that the laser gun hadn’t hit its target.
And in front of him, the void suddenly rippled, revealing that very green baby.
"Instant teleportation?"
A thought crossed his mind, and he saw the green baby’s face contort into a sinister expression, as it dove straight into his brow!
Inside the Sea of Consciousness!
A green Nascent Soul appeared, the horned green-skinned baby’s eyes widened with an expression of pure shock, "Impossible... How could you be a re human without a Spirit Root?"
This was even more shocking to him than having his intended body destroyed!
The looming sense of doom was next!
He had clung to life using a secret technique, rely awaiting a suitable body to possess.
But now, with the intended body destroyed and his Nascent Soul body created through secret techniques, his foundation was unstable.
If he didn’t imdiately receive nourishnt from a new abode, he would rapidly perish.
And as he scanned the vicinity with his Divine Sense, he found that there was only one human around: Fang Xing!
Originally, he thought Fang Xing was a Cultivator, and no matter the quality of his Spirit Root, he was prepared to accept it.
But to his surprise, this person was just a re mortal Martial Artist!
Without a Spirit Root, possession was impossible. Was fate conspiring to destroy him?!
"No, that can’t be right, how could a re mortal Martial Artist withstand my ’God Killing Needle’?"
He was of unbending will, tempered through a thousand trials, and imdiately thought of sothing more, "There’s a secret on this person, I should try to seize it to replenish myself!"
But before the green baby could act, within the Sea of Consciousness, a scarlet sun blazed into existence!
"You re mortal!"
The green Nascent Soul looked on arrogantly, its Nascent Soul body was an achievent of the Immortal Path, while temporarily gained through secret thods, it was still exceptional.
In a possession battle, he feared nothing!
Unless he t a Nascent Soul of the sa rank or a Divinity Transformation cultivator of a higher rank, he couldn’t fathom anything in the Sea of Consciousness that could obliterate his Nascent Soul!
But in the next mont, he regretted it.
Light!
Endless light radiated from the scarlet sun as it appeared.
The boundless power of the great sun imprisoned, enveloped, and then... ignited the green Nascent Soul!
Blaze!
Terrifying flas of scarlet fire burned fiercely upon the Nascent Soul’s body.
The agony of the soul burning made the Nascent Soul cry out in misery, "Ah... What kind of fla is this? Great Sun True Fla? True Sun Fire? Ancient Poison Fla? Why do you have such spiritual fire within your Sea of Consciousness?"
Alas, he couldn’t wait for Fang Xing’s reply.
The great sun ignited the Nascent Soul, shining ever brighter, its radiance overwhelming, completely engulfing the Nascent Soul...
Outside.
Fang Xing sat cross-legged, cursing loudly, "You damned fool, why did you run into my Sea of Consciousness for no reason? Seeking death?"
He was well aware of the properties of Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’s lter.
In fact, he didn’t wish for the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra to be enhanced at all.
But this ti, it wasn’t his choice; it was forced upon him, demanding that he burn and cleanse everything!
"If you hadn’t entered my Sea of Consciousness, I wouldn’t have used this move... because upgrading Great Sun Tathagata Mantra too much is too risky..."
Fang Xing sighed, at this point, he could only watch as the proficiency of Great Sun Tathagata Mantra in his attribute bar skyrocketed!
10!
20!
...
90!
100!
In an instant, Great Sun Tathagata Mantra went from ’beginner’ to ’skilled’!
The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra at the skilled rank gained a new capability: while burning external evils, it could draw out fragnted information!
In Fang Xing’s mind, disjointed snippets appeared as if watching a movie, giving him a glimpse into the life of this Cultivator:
"I am All Techniques... no, I am Wang Dagen... born in Fertile Wilderness, Dahe Town, Erqing Village..."
"From a young age, I was extraordinary, possessed an impressive aptitude, be it farming, hunting, fishing, or dicine... learning each with ease and mastering them quickly... As I grew older, I acquired a Secret Martial Arts Manual ’Black Tiger Strength’ and directly achieved Innate understanding of Martial Arts, even glimpsing realms above the Innate..."
"After achieving great success in Martial Arts, I beheld a more vast world... That was the world of Cultivators who could ascend to the heavens, burrow into the earth, and live for eons!"
"Cultivators must possess a Spirit Root... With a little trickery, I obtained a Spirit Testing Talisman and found myself to be of Low Grade Variegated Spirit Root..."
"I sought out an Immortal Sect nad ’Wanfa Sect.’ Despite my inferior roots, my quick understanding and exceptional heart allowed to pass the tests and beco a nial disciple of the Sect..."
"Ten years on, barely breaking through the Qi Cultivation Middle Stage, I realized what it ant to have poor roots... But I never gave up, focusing on learning Spells, mastering the Five Elents Magic in less than three years, understanding Wind, Thunder, and Ice among Abnormal Spirit Root Techniques in another three years, creating my own Magic in yet another three years, becoming skilled in all Techniques, leaving a striking mark in the big competition and advancing smoothly to the inner door, earning the nickna ’All Techniques Master’!"
"I sought Foundation Establishnt, but the Sect withheld my Foundation Establishnt Pill citing my inferior roots. Angered, I fled the Sect and by chance, ca upon the wondrous ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’... seamlessly achieving Foundation Establishnt, Core Formation, returning to the Sect, wiped out my enemies, revenging and enjoying a few hundred years of unrestrained life, earning the title ’Master Wanfa’!"
"As my lifespan neared its end, my talents limited my progress, unable to cultivate a Nascent Soul... I resented! Had I possessed a Top Grade or even Mid-Grade Spirit Root, why would I have wasted so much ti on Foundation Establishnt and Core Formation? Why is the Nascent Soul so hard to achieve?"
"Given enough ti, I would certainly reach Nascent Soul Great Success!"
"Thus... I secluded myself in a Secret Realm, contemplating thods to improve my Spirit Root..."
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