"What is the Holy Dragon Token?"
Zhou Mu asked.
Lu Shan was somewhat surprised and said, "You've been in the Desolate Heaven Domain for so long and you still don't know about the Holy Dragon Token?"
"Why are you so surprised? It's normal that there are things I don't know. I'm not omnipotent." Zhou Mu was somewhat speechless.
Upon hearing this, Lu Shan thought for a moment and seemed to agree with the reasoning. He smiled and said, "Then let me explain it to you properly. This Sacred Dragon Token is the token of the Sacred Dragon Emperor, the ruler of the forces that unified the Desolate Heaven Domain hundreds of years ago. Legend has it that after his death, countless rare and precious treasures were buried with him. Just take those thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms, there are ten of them! Hahahaha..."
He seemed to be thinking of the joy of finding the treasure, and he burst into laughter.
"What does that have to do with the token?" Zhou Mu asked from the side.
“The token can open that tomb.” Lu Shan glanced at Zhou Mu and, seeing that the latter’s expression had not changed at all, asked in confusion, “Are you unhappy? Ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms could buy a place as big as Qingyun Peak.”
"Would you believe me if I told you that I've destroyed nearly a hundred thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum plants in the past few months?"
"Ah!" Lu Shan was taken aback, seemingly not having reacted yet. He rubbed his ears and said, "You mean..."
At this point, he slapped Zhou Mu hard on the shoulder, so hard that the latter stumbled and almost lost his balance. He said with a pained expression, "What a waste! You're such a waste of talent..."
"Should we still go?" Zhou Mu asked quietly.
"Go to hell." Lu Shan snorted, grabbed the Holy Dragon Token, and slipped away.
At this moment, he felt somewhat resentful. They were both transmigrators, so why was there such a big difference between them?
...
Wang Family Martial Arts School
Inside the hall.
"The call for talent has been issued for some time. Tomorrow will be the time for talented people to gather. At this time, my martial arts school must show our sincerity. Someone, bring out my Rebirth Blade."
With a wave of Wang Tianquan's hand, four strong men emerged, carrying a large knife with difficulty. With each step they took, a crack appeared in the ground.
The four strong men had bulging veins on their faces and their complexions were turning purple. They seemed to be on the verge of exhaustion, but they gritted their teeth and persevered.
He placed the Rebirth Knife on the ground with a dull thud, and the earth seemed to tremble for a moment.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the hall involuntarily revealed a hint of surprise in their eyes.
"This Rebirth Blade is a top-grade spiritual weapon, which can only be used by experts at the Saint level. Judging from its appearance, it should already have a weapon spirit. It is so precious that it is no exaggeration to call it the treasure of the museum."
"I've lived for so long, and this is the first time I've ever seen a Saint-level spiritual artifact. I've been amazed! My life has not been in vain."
As the Rebirth Blade landed, gasps of amazement rang out.
It's no wonder that the Wang Family Martial Arts School is declining; the fact that these high-level decision-makers are so eager to acquire a Saint-level spiritual weapon is enough to show that the Wang Family Martial Arts School's foundation is already crumbling.
Back in the day, at the peak of the Wang Family Martial Arts School, there were as many as five Saint-level spiritual weapons.
Swords, spears, halberds, and all sorts of weapons were available.
The patriarch and several elders and members of the pavilion each possess one.
But things are different now.
At this moment, someone stepped forward, cupped his hands towards Wang Tianquan, and said, "Master, you mustn't. This is the only Saint-level spiritual treasure my martial arts school has. If you give it away casually, my martial arts school will be left without a single treasured artifact, which will make us a laughing stock."
Upon hearing this, Wang Tianquan laughed heartily and said, "Who said it was made casually?"
He paused, his gaze falling on the Rebirth Blade. He took a few steps forward, his body surging with spiritual energy, and the strong muscles on his arms were very well-developed.
He reached out and gripped the hilt of the knife, inhaled, and then shouted, "Rise!"
His pupils contracted slightly, and a wave of energy followed.
With a loud crash, Wang Tianquan lifted the heavy Rebirth Blade, weighing a full thousand pounds, with one hand.
"Only those who pass the test of this curator can obtain this treasured sword."
"I really hate to part with it."
“Master, you mustn’t, such a risk…” the man continued.
At this moment, Wang Tianquan's gaze turned cold as he looked at the man and said, "What risks are there? Anyone who can defeat me is a great talent. Such a talent would be welcome into my Wang Family Martial Arts School to add fresh blood. Wouldn't that be better?"
The man was speechless.
Wang Tianfeng looked around, and when he saw that no one was speaking, he stood up and said, "This Rebirth Blade is the most prized possession of my martial arts school. If we release it so easily, wouldn't that be revealing the territory of my Wang Family Martial Arts School?"
Wang Tianquan ignored Wang Tianfeng's words. He wasn't there to ask for their consent; it was just a formality. They really thought he was someone important.
...
"The Rebirth Blade, you mean the Saint-level spiritual weapon, the Rebirth Blade?"
"Yes, it is said that the master of the Wang Family Martial Arts School has put it out as a mysterious grand prize. Whoever can finish the fight and defeat him will be able to obtain the Rebirth Blade."
"Ah, we still have to defeat him? That master is said to be at the half-step saint level. How are we a match for him?"
Unsurprisingly, the news from the martial arts school caused a sensation in Great Wilderness City, even attracting the interest of some top-tier forces.
Saint-level spiritual weapons are often hard to come by and difficult to obtain. You should know that the Wang Family Martial Arts School was able to compete with Saint-level experts with only half-step Saint cultivation and not be at a disadvantage, all thanks to this Saint-level spiritual weapon in their hands.
Northern Wilderness Demon Clan
Inside the dimly lit hall, only a few old oil lamps emitted a faint light.
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