C798 Spiritual Pulse Pirate
C798 Spiritual Pulse Pirate
The Tiannan County was a palace with a majestic atmosphere. The interior of the palace was beautifully decorated. Don't think that it was decorated with gold. It was a huge mistake. It was built with the unique gold of the Spirit Realm.
Gold was the material used to forge many magic tools and spiritual weapons. But now, it was used to build a palace. Not to mention its defensive power, it was also used to build a palace. Just this luxury alone was beyond the reach of any rogue cultivator. They would only drool when they saw it.
On the dragon throne at the very front of the palace, there was a man with a golden crown on his head. His face was ashen and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. This man was South-suppressing King of Tiannan County.
Below the stage, a man dressed like a scholar was standing there, trembling with fear. Although he was a Nascent Infant Period warrior, his back was still wet with sweat. From this, it could be seen how powerful South-suppressing King was on the stage.
After a few breaths, South-suppressing King gritted his teeth and said, "Did you find out who did this?"
"Still investigating!"
The scholar below the stage carefully said, "Your Highness, this thief is very powerful. He could actually sneak into the grand formation without making a sound. The people below did not notice anything unusual. When they found the spiritual energy fluctuation, he has already stolen the Spirit Vein. He left behind a line of words and escaped. "
"What words did he leave behind?" South-suppressing King asked angrily.
"This..."
The scholar hesitated for a moment, but still truthfully said, "The other party left a message saying that the prince is immoral and that he is not worthy of the Spirit Vein. He is doing this to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."
"Good, good, good, good thief!" South-suppressing King was completely enraged. He stood up and roared, "Little thief, if I find out who you are, I will drag you out to the ends of the earth and burn your bones and scatter your ashes. Only then can I relieve the anger in my heart."
The scholarly man didn't dare to speak. He just stood in the hall with his head lowered. He had followed South-suppressing King for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had seen South-suppressing King so angry.
Actually, it was understandable. If he wanted to steal the Spirit Vein, then he wanted to steal it! The key was that he had to leave some words behind. This was going too far.
After another moment, South-suppressing King on the dragon throne finally suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "How many Spirit Veins have you lost?"
"Tie Ning City, Lan Shan City,... Ding Anshan, there are a total of nine Spirit Vein that have been stolen. In total, there are hundreds of Spirit Veins that have been stolen, among which 145 are Low-grade Spirit Vein, and there are nine Mid-grade Spirit Vein."
Spirit Vein, this was the most precious resource of Cultivation Realm. It was also a key resource to measure the foundations of the major powers.
As for why it was said this, it was mentioned before that Spirit Vein was equivalent to a Spirit Creation Machine, and it was also a good thing that could produce unlimited Spirit Qi without consuming any resources.
In Spirit Realm, spiritual energy was everywhere. However, the spiritual energy in the air was still very weak. Qi Condensation cultivators might be able to barely cultivate, but when they reached the Foundation Establishment stage, they had to rely on the Spirit Stone or the Spirit Vein to cultivate.
The Spirit Stone was formed after countless years of evolution. Although there were many Spirit Stones in the Spirit Realm, they couldn't withstand countless years of mining. The current Spirit Stone was already greatly reduced compared to the ancient era.
The Spirit Stone was used up, but the Spirit Vein was different. Not only could it slowly evolve, but it could also spit out spiritual energy every day. This was simply a money printing machine, the reliance of a force's sustainability.
The spiritual energy that was spat out by a low grade Spirit Vein was very little. It would only spit out about 100 Spirit Stone a day. As for why there were so little in the Desolation Land... It had been explained in the past, it was because the other party had not received any nourishment for countless years. It was very weak, not even half of its full strength.
Each Spirit Stone was worth 100 dollars. 145 Spirit Stone was worth 14,500 dollars. This was still the daily production. After a month and a year, it would be a huge amount of Spirit Stone. Who wouldn't feel sorry for it?
This wasn't even the most heart-wrenching part. The most heart-wrenching part was the nine middle grade Spirit Vein. Don't look at how small the amount was, the value of the middle grade Spirit Vein couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as the low grade Spirit Vein.
As for the other things, they couldn't be compared. He would just use the Spirit Stone that he spat out every day to calculate! The Spirit Stone that a middle-grade Spirit Vein spat out was ten times that of a low-grade Spirit Vein. In other words, a middle-grade Spirit Vein could spit out 1000 Spirit Stone a day.
It didn't seem like much, but one thing was that a middle grade Spirit Vein spat out a middle grade Spirit Stone. According to the ratio of 1 to 10, a middle grade Spirit Vein could spit out 10,000 low grade Spirit Stone a day. If there were nine of them, it would be 90,000.
Losing over 100,000 Spirit Stone a day was more than three million a month. Over 30 million a year was a huge loss.
Thinking of this huge loss, South-suppressing King's face couldn't help but twitch. These thirty million Spirit Stones could be used to feed an elite Cultivator Army, but now, it had been stolen by someone.
More importantly, the opponent hadn't shown any signs of stopping. Although he, South-suppressing King, had a lot of Spirit Vein, he couldn't resist the temptation of others stealing them like this.
"Do you have any countermeasures now?" South-suppressing King rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired. He had just fought a great battle with Pingwu King a few months ago. Not only did he not get the upper grade Spirit Vein, he had also suffered some serious injuries. He needed to recuperate for more than ten years.
However, at this critical juncture, something like this happened in Tiannan County. He had no choice but to come out of seclusion ahead of time and inquire about the cause of the incident.
In fact, South-suppressing King was also analyzing who the thief was and who had such extraordinary abilities. The first thing he thought of was his old enemy, Pingwu King.
Although the two princes each managed a county, the conflict between them was not small. However, at the border of Pingwu County and Tiannan County, there was a place with abundant cultivation resources. Xianlin Mountain. The two counties had been fighting for control of this place for a long time.
In the past, it was just a small matter, but at this time, the news of the Wu Family in Xianlin Mountain discovering a high-grade Spirit Vein spread like wildfire. The two major powers had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality and launched their attacks.
There was no need to talk about the value of a high-grade Spirit Vein. Even if these two princes were to occupy a land of tens of millions of miles, there was no need to talk about its value. There was only one high-grade Spirit Vein. If anyone were to obtain this one... Hmph hmph, whoever obtained this ___ would have their foundation doubled. At that time, the two major powers who had been fighting for ten thousand years would not be able to come out victorious! It was time for a victor to be decided.
Therefore, the two of them could not lose! Even if they had to use all their strength in the county, they still had to win this battle and obtain that coveted high-grade Spirit Vein.
But now, following the curtains of the battle between the two princes, both sides temporarily entered a truce period. However, in the Xianlin Mountain, there were still hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides confronting each other.
These were the most elite troops of the two princes. The lowest was at the Foundation Establishment realm, and there were even dozens of Nascent Infant Period warriors.
More ants would bite to death, not to mention that these weren't ants. With the help of the formations and magic treasures, the Deification Period princes didn't dare to face these hundreds of thousands of troops head-on.
The majority of the elites had been transferred, and the rear was empty. Now that such a thing had happened, the Royal Highnesses were so worried that their hair was almost white.
However, South-suppressing King quickly denied that it was Pingwu King who had sent people to do it. If the enemy had such great ability, they would have sent people to do it a long time ago. Would they have waited until today?
It must have been the other major powers who sent people to do it! However, even if South-suppressing King racked his brain, he still couldn't figure out what kind of major power he had offended.