C2161 The New King of the East
C2161 The New King of the East
To cultivators, it was like their own soul.
Therefore, the defense here was far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.
Even someone as strong as Emperor Taiqing couldn't barge in without permission.
When Chu Yan stepped into the Treasure Pavilion, he immediately felt the pressure from earlier disappear.
What replaced it was a simple and ancient aura.
It was as if an ancient dragon had occupied this place, causing people to only be able to look up at it.
Calming himself down, Chu Yan entered the pavilion and immediately saw countless artifacts, elixirs, supernatural powers, cultivation techniques, and so on. They were all wrapped up in a ball of light and suspended in various locations.
Entering it was like being surrounded by a sea of stars.
The surroundings looked pitch-black and deep, but the starlight was accompanied by it. In an instant, it caused one's heart to calm down. When one breathed, it seemed as if there was a mysterious rhythm to the world.
The stars gathered in Chu Yan's eyes. The light reflected on the side of his face, outlining the sharp edges and displaying the wisdom in his eyes.
Although Chu Yan had an idea, he wasn't in a hurry to get it.
The opportunity to enter the Sea Heaven Treasure Pavilion was exceptionally rare, and the grand master didn't give him any time limit. Therefore, it was worth his time to wander around and look around. Even if he gained knowledge, it was worth it.
Taking a step forward and scanning his way through, Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Heaven's Edge Sect was truly worthy of being called the number one sect in the country.
Without hundreds of thousands of years of heritage and heritage, how could he have access to so many treasures?
"Flying Feather of the Phoenix, the most gorgeous feather from the legendary phoenix tail. It contains fire and an indestructible True Soul.
The second soul was normally in a deep slumber, but it possessed the entirety of the first soul's memories.
If an accident were to happen to the first soul and the second soul were to be destroyed, that would then be the cultivator's second life. "
"This is the trunk of the Green Coffin Parasol Tree. After the trunk has been skinned and polished, only the core of the trunk remains, the trunk of a hundred zhang tall.
However, these two feet were sharp enough to cut through space and light.
Both in terms of refining and as a magical equipment, they are top-notch existences. "
"There is also the floating soil of Mount Kunlun. Although it is only the size of a fingernail, once it is used, it can immediately turn into yellow sand and engulf a city with a population of ten million within the span of a breath."
… ….
Because he had read a lot of books, the spiritual treasures around him were as if they were his family's treasures.
Chu Yan had only seen the vast majority of treasures in the ancient texts, but he had never seen any physical objects before.
Now that he saw it, his memories and insights were much deeper than when he was reading ancient books.
In addition, these treasures had all experienced an extremely long period of time.
Some of them were even placed here when the Tian Ya Sect was established.
After a long period of time, the treasure had gained its spirituality.
At this moment, Chu Yan spread out his soul consciousness and touched it with his spirit sense. This was a very different feeling from when he used to check it with his spirit sense, it was very strange.
They walked towards the depths of the Sea Heaven Treasure Pavilion.
As Chu Yan's comprehension deepened, waves of rhythms also appeared around his body.
Finally, Chu Yan stopped at the location where the precious materials were stored.
Ever since Chu Yan swallowed that mysterious copper pillar in the Tower of Return to the Ruins, he had already decided the path he would walk in the future.
Actually, the layout of the Tower of Return to the Ruins had already pointed out a clear path for Chu Yan.
That was to continuously condense and strengthen the body and soul.
No matter how powerful the magic treasure was, everyone had an end.
There was no end to the power of the body or the soul.
When one's body and soul surpassed the limits of magic treasures, one could sweep away everything.
Most cultivators don't condense their Dao Body and soul. On one hand, they don't know much about it, and on the other hand, the resources they need to cultivate their body are much more than cultivating their soul.
If cultivation was a huge pit, then cultivation of the body was a bottomless pit.
Therefore, the vast majority of cultivators still chose to cultivate their soul on the Immortal Path.
Training techniques, divine abilities, and magic treasures.
However, Chu Yan had the Tower of Return to the Ruins left behind by his mother, coupled with many fortuitous encounters, so he had successfully embarked on the path of dual cultivation in the Divine Body.
Now that he had attained the Violet Palace Realm and was about to step into the True Immortal Realm, he could gradually shift the focus of his cultivation towards cultivating his body.
When he ascended to the true Immortal Realm, his dao body would once again be strengthened and refined. At that time, all abilities and magic treasures would be useless in front of him.
After Chu Yan confirmed the path of cultivation of the body and soul, what he came to the Treasure Pavilion was a treasure that ordinary cultivators couldn't use, not a martial art technique that they rushed to learn.
Chu Yan stood in front of the rising and falling light balls around him. After pondering for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed.
The spirit energy connected into a line and brought a small green grass over.
This grass was only as long as an adult's palm and had three leaves. However, its meridians were clear and it gave people a feeling of vigorous growth.
Holding it in his palm, a faint fragrance wafted into Chu Yan's nose. Immediately, Chu Yan started to salivate. He was in high spirits and his footsteps became lighter.
"Three Immortal Grass." A faint thought appeared in Chu Yan's mind. He suddenly used his consciousness and looked behind him.
Behind him was a female cultivator wearing a long purple robe.
This female cultivator had long hair that hung down to her ankles. Her cheeks looked as if they had been cut by a knife. Her eyes were narrow and long. She pursed her lips, giving off a solemn and dignified feeling.
This female cultivator must be extraordinary to be able to enter the Treasure Pavilion of the Seas.
His cultivation was at the perfection-stage of the second level of the Violet Palace Realm, but his opponent was someone that Chu Yan had never seen in the Heaven's Edge Sect.
"You want these Three Immortal Grasses?" The female cultivator walked over and asked.
Chu Yan didn't know her intention. Although he wasn't willing to talk to her, he still nodded.
"Me too." The female cultivator extended her hand. "Give it to me."
Chu Yan frowned: "You won't look for it yourself?"
The female cultivator immediately sneered, "What I want is this stalk in your hand."
Chu Yan glanced at him sideways and didn't bother to reply. He turned around and was about to leave.
"Halt!"
Swish!
BOOM!
With the female cultivator's loud shout, a thick ice wall suddenly formed in front of Chu Yan.
The surrounding fluctuating masses of light were all scattered by the shock.
Sharp ice spikes shot out from the surface of the ice wall, carrying a sharpness that was thousands of times stronger than blades.
Chu Yan would be stabbed if he took one more step forward.
"Chu Yan, I don't mind telling you, I'm the new Eastern Sky King of the Purple Sun Martial School, my lord …"
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Before she could finish her words, the ice spikes that had grown out from the surface of the ice wall instantly exploded like firecrackers.
The fragments of the elites dispersed like a thick fog.
Then, with another bang, the ice wall exploded under the female cultivator's dumbstruck expression.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]