Huangxiu

Chapter 849: Wonderful Pearl
He stood at the top of the peak, shook his head and sighed.

It turns out that you can’t take all the benefits.

I only practiced the first move of Lingyuan Xishenlu, and as a result, I could only collect two spiritual treasures.

Lingbao...

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking inward, focusing on the ancient sword.

The ancient sword had shrunk to the size of a matchstick, floating above the spring, with golden light flowing around it.

A thought suddenly came to Chu Zhiyuan's mind: Are all spiritual treasures golden?

The Tianhuan Pavilion is golden, and this ancient sword is also golden. Is gold the common color of all spiritual treasures?
It glitters with golden light, but it does not feel tacky, but rather exudes an inexplicable majesty and solemnity.

His thoughts merged with the ancient sword, and he felt a vague sense of hunger and thirst.

Then it dawned on him.

This ancient sword has been in a dying state, as if it had suffered a severe blow and was recovering on its own.

It continuously absorbs the power of the earth moment by moment, but it still recovers very slowly.

Obviously, the trauma it suffered requires immense power or even a higher level of power to recover.

He shook his head helplessly.

Does this mean it can't be used?
Then he thought again, if there is the most refined and highest level of power in the world, it is probably Ling Yuan's power.

He dodged and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared at the first peak of Lingyuan.

Standing next to the statue, he performed the first move of Lingyuan Xishenlu.

A surge of power surged from the mountain and penetrated into my feet.

The golden light in the spring was blazing, and the pure and surging power was instantly swallowed up by them.

Couldn't even get inside his legs, couldn't moisten and transform them.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, his mind relaxed, and even more violent power surged in.

He had previously been using his spirit to resist the influx of power, trying his best to control the speed of the power to avoid it being too intense and causing his body to be unable to bear it.

Even though Tianlong Yin's realm continued to improve and his body became stronger, he still couldn't let go completely.

Now he finally let go completely, allowing Ling Yuan's power to completely flow in.

He saw that with the mad infusion of Lingyuan's power, the two spiritual treasures were changing.

The golden light became dimmer and turned towards purple gold, creating a more solid texture.

The patterns on their bodies are constantly increasing and becoming denser.

As the patterns increased, he could see the divine text contained in them.

It turned out that there were sacred words carved on their bodies, and it was not just one sacred word, but a section.

Previously, due to the depletion of spiritual energy, they were already in a half-crippled state, and their divine texts had already disappeared.

And now, with the infusion of spiritual energy, the extinguished divine text slowly awakens.

As the divine text awakens, the power of its spiritual treasure will gradually become apparent.

And he gradually came to know the magical uses of the two spiritual treasures.

The power of Tianhuan Pavilion is an illusion. It can create illusions and capture the most subtle parts of people's hearts, thereby magnifying them and turning them into real illusions.

Being in it, even a Venerable cannot be immune and cannot stay awake.

Its power is great, but its consumption is also great. The spiritual energy in this world today can hardly support such power.

Only Lingyuan's spiritual power can support it to drag the Venerable into the illusion.

The Swift Sword is named after the word Swift, which means it can transcend the constraints of space.

But its power is also related to spiritual power.

The farther the distance, the stronger the force required to break through, and the stronger the spiritual power required.

If the spiritual power is weak, the distance is short and the power to break through obstacles is weak.
He thought about it and felt that if the two spiritual creatures worked together, killing them would be a piece of cake.

The prerequisite is that the spiritual power can hold up.

He then shook his head.

Given their current power, it is not worthwhile to kill the Venerable. It would be better to kill them with your own hands.

Time passes unconsciously.

When he felt that the two spiritual treasures were satisfied, he left Lingyuan in a flash.

He reappeared on the mountain, and the sky was full of stars.

He didn't know how many days had passed, or maybe just one day.

I'm too lazy to think about it anymore.

So they continued forward and finally stopped at the top of a mountain.

This mountain doesn't seem to have any treasures.

There was neither power nor anything unusual around. If it weren't for the vibration of the springs at his feet, which made him know that there was a magical treasure here, he would not have been able to discover it.

Even my super senses couldn't detect it.

He came to the top of the mountain, focused on his feet, took steps and moved slowly. He walked down about ten meters from the top of the mountain and finally stopped between two stones.

The two stones were each half a person's height, and as long as a person lying horizontally, and were placed together, as if a sword had fallen from the sky and split them in half.

The gap is a palm's width.

He bent down and groped in the cracks of the stone for a long time, but his hands were empty.

His sword-like brows couldn't help but frown.

I can clearly sense its presence, right in the crevice of the rock, but I just can't touch it or reach it.

This is really strange.

He straightened up, thought for a moment, and then an idea flashed in his mind again, and an ancient sword instantly appeared in his hand.

The sword is three feet long, with the hilt covered with beautiful cloud patterns. The blade is a dull purple-gold color with faint strange patterns.

Elegant and extraordinary.

He extended the tip of his sword and stabbed lightly.

"laugh!"

A ray of golden light shot out from the sword and fell into the crevice of the stone.

"Ding……"

Just like the striking of a jade plate.

Then the air vibrated like ripples, and a snow-white round bead flashed faintly.

With a flick of the sword, he lifted it into the air.

It was indeed a snow-white round bead, the size of a longan, and looked like condensed mercury.

After it landed on the tip of the sword, it felt extremely heavy.

He stretched out his hand to pinch it, but still pinched nothing, as if it was still a phantom.

The feeling of heaviness and the feeling of phantom, both condensed into one bead, made him feel inexplicably awkward.

He thought about it and raised the tip of his sword.

The ball slowly rolled down and landed in his right palm holding the sword.

The bead is next to the hilt of the sword, and it feels solid when you hold it in your hand. It is indeed a real thing.

He knew that once the orb left the hilt, it would become illusory again.

This feeling is really strange.

There really are such wonderful things in the world that can combine the virtual and the real into one.

If he did not have a very profound understanding of the law of reality and illusion, it would be difficult for him to believe what he saw.

He held the rare pearl in his hand and was about to enter the first peak of Lingyuan in a flash.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared in Lingyuan, Qizhu disappeared.

I used the Swift Sword to sense, but there was nothing. I used the Tianhuan Pavilion to sense, but there was still nothing.

He flashed and returned from Lingyuan Peak.

Then he sensed the strange pearl again, still in the crevice of the stone.

Unconvinced, he continued to pick it up with the tip of the sword, causing it to fall into his palm again, and then dodged again.

Then he flashed back.

Shaking his head helplessly, the strange pearl returned to the crevice of the stone.

He thought about it, then put the tip of the sword back into his palm again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Don't rush to use your Qinggong skills, but observe its condition slowly.

But after taking ten steps away, the ball in his hand suddenly disappeared.

He staggered back to the crevice and picked it up in his palm again.

The next moment, he tightly grasped the magic pearl and felt that it was elastic, as if it were a living thing, which made his body feel slightly numb.

But he held on, and after walking ten steps, his palms suddenly felt empty.

He turned his head helplessly and looked towards the crevice.

It seems that I can't take this rare pearl away.

He placed the Swift Light Sword on the ground, placed the round bead on the sword, then stepped on the Swift Light Sword and the round bead with one foot, activating the first move of the Lingyuan Body Cleansing Record.

A trace of Lingyuan's power emerged from the earth, far less than that at the first peak of Lingyuan, but more gentle.

He wanted to channel it into the Qizhu.

The strange pearl flashed, but then became normal, with no intention of entering the spring.

After trying for a while, he shook his head.

This rare pearl is not something I can collect, so it is not my destiny?
Don’t you like Ling Yuan’s power?

Judging from the reactions of Tianhuan Pavilion and Xunguang Sword, they should be extremely eager for Lingyuan's power.

Is this because the spiritual treasures have entered the springs of both of my feet?

(End of this chapter)