Star Sky Professional
Chapter 455 - 366: Rare Treasures

Chapter 455: Chapter 366: Rare Treasures

Void Refining!

This is the pinnacle of power in the Qian Yuan Great World!

Even a cultivator at the Perfect God Transformation stage, upon breaking through to Void Refining, would face rejection by the power of the Boundary Domain, forcing them to ascend within a short time!

Fang Xing, piloting the Martial God Mecha, barely touched the Ten Realms’ Void Refining Combat Power, yet did not feel any sort of rejection from the interface.

It was probably due to his actual Cultivation level, which was only equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul.

Whoosh!

The Void seemed like a curtain of fabric, being lifted layer by layer, as boundless Void Storms surged out, ravaging everything.

The Void is the basis of all things!

Under the onslaught of the Void Storm, all things disintegrate!

And then...

It was as though an invisible giant hand smoothed everything over, quickly healing the wounds of the Void and quelling the spatial storms!

"Indeed, while Ten Realms combat power can barely shatter the Void, it quickly recovers. In the Main Universe, this is known as the ’Void Suppressing Effect’... If it weren’t for my use of the ’Domino Void Inequality,’ I’m afraid that just the Black Death God alone would hardly stir up a significant Void Storm."

In the Main Universe, for Ten Realms Battle Power to destroy a star, it must first break the Void and then pry apart more of the shattered Void.

The technology involved in this is the "Domino Void Inequality."

From Fang Xing’s perspective, although the Main Universe has not yet comprehended the Space Law, it obviously already has some rudimentary application techniques.

Just like the cultivators in the Cultivation World, each and every one might not understand spatial technology, but that doesn’t prevent them from using storage bags and transmission arrays.

"The hallmark of Ten Realms combat power in the Main Universe is that you can brute force your way through space."

"Cultivators reach a point where they can attempt to truly grasp a strand of Void Power at the Ninth Realm Divinity Transformation... If we really talk about it, the Cultivation World’s research into spatial technology is actually ahead of the Main Universe. Who do you talk to about this?"

Looking at the recovering Void under the effect of the Void Suppressing Effect, Fang Xing showed a hint of satisfaction.

With his strike, it seemed like he had destroyed the entire mountain gate of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

Many Nascent Soul True Monarchs who came in search of treasures were directly reduced to dust. It could be said, greed for wealth leads to death, and greed for prey leads to the demise; this is the true destiny of a cultivator.

Whoosh!

Above the Nine Heavens, endless seas of water suddenly poured down.

"Well, after all, the mountain gate of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect was originally located at an unfathomable depth beneath the sea. It was entirely supported by the ’Slaughter God Demon Sword Formation’. Now that I have destroyed the array, naturally, its water-blocking effect is gone too."

After the onslaught of the Void Storm, the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect was unrecognizable, with no traces of the previous buildings.

Even the seabed beneath had been scraped away in many places by spatial rifts.

Fang Xing suddenly looked toward a certain spot in the Void.

Array Patterns emerged in the barely recovered Void, coalescing into the figure of a handsome middle-aged man.

However, unlike before when it seemed almost alive,

The Array Spirit now was just a phantom shadow, as if it might dissipate with a gust of wind.

"Array Spirit... You actually survived a strike at the Void Refining level?"

Fang Xing was somewhat surprised.

The gap between Great Realms for cultivators, like in the Main Universe, grows wider towards the end.

A Great True Monarch at the Complete Nascent Soul stage might not be able to withstand a strike from a Divinity Transformation that leverages Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power.

And a cultivator at Perfect God Transformation, facing a Void Refining Great Ability, is equally fragile.

"I am the spirit of the Great Array... When the ’Slaughter God Demon Sword Formation’ was at its peak, it was a Sixth-Order Array that naturally involved the Void... Although the previous Void Storm swept away a great deal of the array’s foundation, a little still remains..."

"In other words, the previous Array Spirit was destroyed, and a new Array Spirit emerged from the array?"

Fang Xing understood somewhat: "Speaking of which, having inherited many legacies from the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, it feels wrong to kill you, the Array Spirit... Shall I transfer your Spiritual Sense somewhere else?"

The Main Universe had several ways to transfer advanced Artificial Intelligence.

"No need... As you must have seen, I am close to vanishing."

The Array Spirit looked somewhat lost: "Even if you hadn’t come, after the Seven Demons Charge Evil, the ancient demons would have definitely destroyed the array, and along with it, me... Now I’ve seen the ancient demon fall, the sect has a successor... and you, such a mighty elder to protect it. My remaining wishes are fulfilled."

"Please be careful with that treasure of the Immortal Mansion..."

After the warning, the figure of the Array Spirit dissipated with the wind.

And then...

Endless seas filled in, covering the huge ravine formed by the Void rift, burying all traces.

"Looks like all the cultivators who came to explore the Primordial Demon Sea this time died under my one move?"

"After all, it’s Destroying Star Level combat power... I got a little carried away."

"Oh? Real Man Fire Dragon and Taibai Sword Immortal should be safe... Aside from that, did Yu Heavenly Venerable really fall? Or like the old demon Meng, are they just Avatars like a Second Nascent Soul?"

Fang Xing looked towards the Void, feeling somewhat regretful: "It’s a pity. Although the move that shatters the Void is powerful, I’ve swept away all the spoils into the Void Storm, leaving nothing behind for me... My Divine Transformation Spirit Salve..."

...

Several months later.

Ming Kun Island.

Fang Xing’s Cultivation Avatar sat cross-legged on top of a high mountain, leisurely pouring himself a cup of Spiritual Tea.

"Real Man Fire Dragon and Taibai Sword Immortal have not returned... It seems they got quite a few good things, afraid of being robbed, or even afraid of me robbing them, so they hid away to digest their gains."

This seems to be the norm among cultivators.

"I am the only one who matters, trusting no one."

"For the slightest gain, swords could be drawn at any moment; even breakthroughs to a Great Realm or life extension could turn friends and family into foes."

"This shows a lack of trust in me, the Island Master..."

"And me? I just stay right here, watching to see if any cultivators from Piaomiao Immortal Palace or Wuji Palace come seeking death!"

Fang Xing took another sip of Spiritual Tea, silently recounting the gains from this adventure.

First and foremost was the inheritance of the "Spirit Void Sword Scripture," which was sufficient for his Cultivation Avatar to practice all the way to the Void Refining Realm.

Furthermore, it contained an extensive discussion of the Space Law, allowing him to attempt to grasp a shred of Void Power even as he embarks on Divinity Transformation.

Beyond that, there were countless Elixirs and those few bottles of ’Divine Origin Pills.’

Of course, the remnants of the Immortal Mansion Treasures could not be omitted.

As for other Spiritual Treasures, Secret Treasures... Fang Xing paid them no mind.

Even Gong Feiyun’s Fourth Rank Top Grade "Heavenly Immortal" and "Two Realms Banner" were left to gather dust in his storage bag.

After leisurely spending the afternoon tea time, Fang Xing headed to the Alchemy Room.

He casually performed a spell, and the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron roared to life, opening abruptly.

A ’Divine Origin Pill’ flew out.

"Not bad, the final defective Elixir is also complete."

Fang Xing examined the Divine Origin Pill in his hand closely; the pill was golden-yellow, with what seemed to be a miniature Sun inside.

If it were released to the outside world, who knows how many God Transformation Venerables would go mad for it.

"Just right, using this pill as a base, adding some auxiliary materials, I’ll refine a large quantity of Fourth Rank ’Divine Origin Pills’..."

"With so many Divine Origin Pills, in addition to the batch I acquired earlier, I have enough to cultivate to the Perfect Nascent Soul Realm."

Even the bottleneck when charging from the Nascent Soul Middle Stage to the Late Stage could be resolved by using the ’Nascent Infant Pills.’

What’s more, the "Spirit Void Sword Scripture" also contained some Secret Techniques to aid in breakthroughs.

With the battle power of a Nascent Soul Late Stage, he could surely learn a few and then use them on himself.

’Finally... the last Divine Origin Pill has been purified.’

’I can try integrating the Myriad Transformation Spirit Flame with the Bronze Giant Tripod now.’

Previously, Fang Xing was concerned that such a fusion might lead to strange consequences and directly ruin the previous effects of the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron, so he did not combine the two.

Now, however, was the perfect time!

"The Myriad Transformation Spirit Flame can even purify Fifth Rank ’Divine Origin Pills’... truly wondrous; it is very likely the Ding Flame once lost by that Immortal Mansion Treasure... As for the Ding Ling? That’s truly impossible to find..."

"But the tripod body combined with Ding Flame should amount to at least sixty or seventy percent of the integrity of a complete Immortal Mansion Treasure, right?"

"I wonder what will happen?"

Expectation gleamed in Fang Xing’s eyes as he reached into his storage bag.

Clang!

A Bronze Giant Tripod settled firmly on the ground.

With its three legs and two ears, its design was simple and carried an indescribable charm.

Compared to it, the previously miraculous ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’ seemed like a poor imitation!

"Perhaps... the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron really is just an imitation, and the ’Myriad Transformation Spirit Flame’ was later obtained by some Great Divine Power who then comprehended the Spirit Flame and created the ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’ to hold the Spirit Flame, achieving the miraculous effect of purifying Elixirs and increasing the success rate of Alchemy?"

A thought struck Fang Xing, and he executed a series of spells.

With his profound accumulation of Cultivation knowledge, ranging from basic ’Artifact Control Technique’ spells known to the lowest levels of the Cultivation World, to the various secret artifact-refining techniques of the Heavenly Sword Sect, not to mention the Righteous and Demonic secret methods obtained by Soul Searching many Nascent Soul True Monarchs...

Countless runes and mysterious symbols entered the Bronze Giant Tripod, yet the tripod remained completely motionless.

’Pulling a cart with a pony...’

Upon seeing this, Fang Xing couldn’t help but sigh.

Immortal Mansion Treasures were not something that a God Transformation cultivator or even a Void Refining Great Power could comprehend, let alone be refined instantly by his modest spells and Mana — it wouldn’t be a true Immortal Mansion Treasure if that were the case.

However, at this moment, his Divine Sense keenly felt some movement from the Spirit Flame within the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron?

Fang Xing’s expression changed and he sent out a strand of golden Mana.

The Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron suddenly flew up and entered the mouth of the Bronze Giant Tripod.

Relative to the Bronze Giant Tripod, the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron was much smaller and could easily fit inside it.

Boom!

At that instant, the previously unresponsive Bronze Giant Tripod thundered.

Inside the tripod, the body of the Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron instantly turned to ashes.

A cluster of silver fire appeared, weaving its way into every part of the Bronze Giant Tripod.

In a moment, it seemed as though a layer of silver light flickered over the surface of the tripod.

Within that silver light, countless golden Tadpole script emerged, swiftly traveling around.

Even with Fang Xing’s Divine Sense, he could barely catch two or three parts out of ten and couldn’t comprehend it instantly; he had to forcefully commit it to memory.

After a short while, the silver light receded, and the Bronze Giant Tripod reverted to its previously subdued state.

"It doesn’t seem to respond... It didn’t fail, did it?"

Fang Xing rubbed his somewhat swollen head, his Divine Sense probing inch by inch, yielding no results; he looked speechless.

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