Martial Saint!.

Chapter 563: Treasures of a Realm (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)
A rare treasure like the Heavenly Fairy Dew already has some spirituality, so it looks like a living thing.

In fact, it has no life, but it is good at earth escape, and Lu Chenzhou failed to catch it in a hurry.

"Can I still let you run away?"

Two rays of light were chasing each other underground.

Soon, a small figure appeared in front of him.

He waved his big hand in the air.

The little man was shackled to the ground by the power of the mind.

It struggled.

The abundant vitality vibrates.

Even an ordinary king of heaven may not be able to subdue him.

Lu Chenzhou used his mental power to destroy this trace of spirituality.

A diamond-shaped crystal the size of a date pit solidified.

Lu Chenzhou sniffed it and felt relaxed and refreshed. The blood and energy in his body rose slightly and his soul was sublimated.

"Good stuff, but unfortunately it can only be produced by the Primordial Ore, and at most one drop can be produced from a vein."

Lu Chenzhou put it into a bottle.

When the master arrives, he will use the Lantern Order to upload the Heavenly Fairy Dew to the Candle Dragon Source Space. Then Bai Feng of the Xuantian Realm will be able to download it to his Lantern Order Space with the authority of the Seventh Realm.

Afterwards, Lu Chenzhou returned to the mineral vein. He continued to go deeper and deeper, and finally came to a spring.

The spring was about a foot in diameter and the water flow was not large, but Lu Chenzhou's eyes widened and he tasted a drop of spring water.

"Earth Immortal Dew! It's rich. This mouthful of spring water is all Earth Immortal Dew, and it's still growing continuously. The scale of this vein is even larger than the one in Yuanshan Dongtian."

Lu Chenzhou took out bottles and jars and filled 24 bottles with Earth Immortal Dew. Each bottle was worth medium-grade Yuanshi. Any drop of it was a treasure that all masters dreamed of.

The Earthly Dew is also considered a hard currency. For the Sea Realm cultivators, it is a panacea that can save lives. For the Heaven Realm strongmen, although the effect is weak, it is extremely cost-effective.

After all, there is too little Heavenly Fairy Dew, and other rare treasures that can heal injuries and instantly restore physical strength are also very valuable and are often kept as trump cards.

The spring was hollowed out, and it would take a long time to accumulate so much earth fairy dew. But as long as the top-grade Yuan ore is not destroyed, it can be regenerated, and it can benefit future generations. In the old days, the Qi Refiner families were often built along the ore veins.

After confirming that there were no other treasures, Lu Chenzhou marked the coordinates of the top-grade mineral vein and turned into a rainbow light and left.

……

A month later.

He came to a valley looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

In a crack in the cliff, there is a fossil of an unknown ancient creature in the center, and around it, there are sparse clusters of nine-leaf clovers that are filled with starlight.

Faintly, there is a strange vision of a sky filled with stars.

“No wonder the ancient cultivator called the Nine-aperture Exquisite Grass the Nine-sky Star Grass. This is a huge profit.”

Lu Chenzhou carefully took out the Linglong grass and put it in a jade box prepared in advance. There were 16 plants in total, and 7 of them had not grown nine leaves yet, so they should still be in the gestation stage.

"Keep half for your own use, for Master Ji and my future juniors, sell the rest to the parliament, and give birth to a few more kings, and take the rest later."

"What kind of creature's fossil is this? Could it be that the birth of Nine-aperture Linglong Grass is related to this thing? If we can find a way to artificially cultivate it, as long as there is enough Nine-aperture Linglong Grass, the problem of opening the orifices will be solved. The civilization achievements of martial artists will definitely far exceed those of Qigong practitioners, and they will be in heavenly realms."

Lu Chenzhou took out a piece of fossil and put it away.

Then it disappeared into the valley.

In the next few months, he wandered in the mountains and fields of Kungu Realm, slaying demons and monsters, and under the guidance of Kungu's will, he found many rare treasures and made a fortune.

There are as many as 12 kinds of heavenly treasures alone.

There are thousands of other third-grade treasures.

Although the Kungu Realm is a world that has been plundered by demons, it is, after all, a high-level world with profound cultural heritage. Lu Chenzhou has good luck, so it is smooth sailing for him to search for treasures.

He made a rough calculation, and excluding the mineral vein and the Heavenly Fairy Dew, the total value of the treasures was worth one million medium-grade Yuanshi.

It is equivalent to several rare treasures.

Finally, only one place remained unexplored.

That is the so-called remains of the alien monks.

Lu Chenzhou estimated that it must be a powerful eighth-level expert who died here, or left behind a legacy here.

……

Unnamed Great Rift Valley.

It is about a thousand miles long and a hundred miles deep, as if it was plowed out by a supreme swordsman with terrifying sword energy.

The two sides of the rift valley look as if they were cut by a knife or an axe.

Lu Chenzhou was just about to step into it to find out what was going on when two powerful auras cut through the sky under the dome.

A burly blond man and a thin, blood-red-haired man in a red robe with a single horn on his head came side by side.

The fifth level of "Cang Yuan Shu" made Lu Chenzhou's aura restrained, like a piece of dead wood hidden in the void.

"The Devouring Nation Demon Lord and the Blood Dragon Demon Lord."

Lu Chenzhou didn't dare to act rashly. After all, he was just a spiritual incarnation and could not use many physical means. His most powerful move was the Great Desolate Demon Prisoner's Hand.

Both of them are real demon lords, especially the blood dragon who is in the middle stage of the seventh realm. He is definitely not his opponent.

"Have they also discovered the ancient cultivator's cave?"

Lu Chenzhou pondered inwardly.

the other side.

"Blood Dragon, is there really an ancient cultivator's cave here?"

"It should be here."

"I don't think there's anything special about it."

"We cannot guess the methods of the Eight Realms masters. According to my investigation, thousands of years ago, a strange earthquake occurred in the westernmost part of Kungu Realm. The whole world could sense it, and then this rift appeared. Do you think this trace was left by a sword master?"

"really."

"Let's get started. I hope there's some Tiger blood in this ancient cultivator's cave, so we can get this done soon."

The blood dragon muttered.

Now the demons of the Three Thousand Worlds are making a big fuss to search for the ancient cave dwellings, and these middle and high-level people are suffering the most. If they can't find it, I'll hold him accountable!

Suddenly, the blood dragon looked around.

"Who is it?" He waved his hand violently, and his body spun around. Twenty-four thousand-foot-long blood-red dragons emerged, carrying an endless sea of ​​blood that spread over an area of ​​a thousand miles.

The sky was torn apart and ravines appeared on the earth.

Apart from the demons that were affected, there was nothing else.

The blood dragon frowned slightly.

The Demon Lord of Devouring Country looked around.

"what happened?"

"I always feel like someone is spying on us?"

"You're overthinking it. We've already taken over this Kungu Realm. Who would dare to come here and die?"

"Don't forget, my disappointing son and several demon kings have mysteriously disappeared recently. I used my grandmother's treasure to trace back the past and vaguely saw a swordsman in white who killed them."

"Could it be that he is also coming for the ancient cultivator's cave?"

"I don't know, as soon as possible."

Two figures disappeared into the rift.

……

Beyond the void.

The moment he was sensed by the blood dragon, Lu Chenzhou broke through the void without hesitation and escaped from the Kungu Realm in an instant.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes were solemn: "This Blood Dragon Demon Venerable's perception is so sharp, stronger than I thought. It is an eight-patterned demon clan, and it is in the middle stage of cultivation. Its strength is several times that of the Ancient Moon Demon Venerable. Ten masters of the Blood Hidden Tower are not its opponents.

Fortunately, Daxia is protected by the rules of the Great Curtain, and the Seventh Realm cannot enter. At most, only some Seventh Realm Early Stage Demon Lords can be born in the realm. Otherwise, a few powerful enemies like the Blood Dragon Demon Lord would be enough to give the Council of All Nations a hard time."

Lu Chenzhou thought of the Red Lotus Demon Lord again.

“Although Honglian is in the early stage of the seventh realm, he is a member of the nine-patterned demon clan, and his strength is only stronger than that of the blood dragon.

If it attacks before I break through the seventh level, Da Xia's four seventh-level masters will definitely not be a match, unless we can find a way to lure the red lotus into the magic circle and trap it.

The magic array is a way to defeat the strong with the weak. Daxia has a set of [Eight Trigrams Mysterious Heaven Demon Suppression Array]. At that time, nine people in the middle and late stages of the seventh realm, combined with several eighth-level spiritual weapons and the magic array, almost killed the Black Mountain Demon Saint.

Although it was Wanshixian who finally took action to completely eliminate the Demon Saint, although Honglian had a strong talent, his realm was too low and his own strength could not be compared with that of the Demon Saint.

An idea gradually took shape.

Lu Chenzhou returned to Kungu Realm.

"Let these two monsters explore the way first."

……

a few days later.

Summer world.

Outside Beidi City.

Taoist temple in Baiyun Mountain.

The sky was surrounded by dark clouds.

Lu Chenzhou, Huang He Laogui, Li Xiuying, the incarnations of the King of Liquor, sat cross-legged around, all with solemn expressions.

The old ghost held his beard and said, "The great catastrophe of the inner world has triggered the great catastrophe of the outer world. The president has come to the end of the catastrophe. Now is the most dangerous moment. Not only must we guard against the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but we must also be careful of certain people hiding in the dark and taking advantage of the situation."

Li Xiuying said: "The calamity of the outer world is too loud to be hidden from the enemy. I was attacked by the master of Xueyin Tower when I was going through the calamity. Fortunately, the Heavenly King Zhenbei and Emperor Hanu had already anticipated it and blocked the calamity."

Emperor Hanu said:
"Haha, we help each other. It was Fellow Daoist Ye who protected me when I was overcoming the tribulation. Today, the world is peaceful and our human race is powerful. Those people should not dare to come."

The King of Liquor looked at Lu Chenzhou.

"Young friend Lu, please inform us in advance before you cross the calamity. The five of us will protect you and ensure that you have nothing to worry about."

Lu Chenzhou nodded in thanks.

Human civilization is what it is today because of mutual support.

Rumble!
The power of heaven and earth gathered into a boundless sea of ​​fire, iron trees and knife mountains, an icy hell, meteorites and shooting stars, like the end of the world.

The old ghost was slightly startled.

"Ice, sea of ​​fire, meteorite, mountain of swords... There are four kinds of tribulations. The tribulations of the Heavenly King Zhenbei are a bit scary. When I went through the tribulations, there were only two kinds: sea of ​​fire and ice."

“I am also two kinds.”

The Liquor King was a little envious.

To some extent, the harder the catastrophe, the more complex and powerful the road, and the higher the potential for the future. For the two types of catastrophe sufferers, the seventh realm is usually the limit.

“I’m three.”

Li Xiuying was quite proud.

For the three types of disaster victims, I dare not say the eighth realm, but before death, it is possible for them to touch the late seventh realm or the peak.

Of course, these are normal situations.

Some people have great opportunities. They may be mediocre in the seventh realm, but later they will rise rapidly and enter the eighth realm.

Treasures, opportunities, enlightenment...

There are too many uncontrollable factors.

Lu Chenzhou thought to himself: "The potential of the Heavenly King Zhenbei is much stronger than that of the ordinary Seventh Realm, and not weaker than the Eight-Pattern Demon Clan. After all, he is the proud disciple of the Ten Thousand Worlds Immortal, so he can't be any worse."

Although the more disasters the better, if the seven realms encounter four disasters, if they are not adequately prepared, there is a high probability that they will die. However, Zhenbei Tianwang has too much foundation.

He even nurtured two seeds of supernatural powers. Although the four calamities were difficult, he managed to get through them safely in the end.

Zheng!
The bright sword light slashed out from Baiyun Temple, like a Milky Way stretching for three hundred miles, like yin and yang, dividing the day and night.

over nine days.

The Heavenly King of Zhenbei came with a knife in hand.

"Thank you, guardians."

Lu Chenzhou and others congratulated him.

"Congratulations, President, for breaking through seven!"

(End of this chapter)