Chapter 860: Heavenly Light Refining Treasure



Chapter 860: Heavenly Light Refining Treasure

If Lin Ling had not set up a protective formation around this small mountain temple, the dazzling golden light ball in Ji Shaoli's hand would have immediately attracted the attention of other cultivators.

"This...this..." Zhong Shentong was stunned, pointing at Ji Shaoli, and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

“Alas, it’s a pity that it’s not a ball of purple gold or dark gold light. But it’s barely acceptable.” Ji Shaoli said lightly, and in front of everyone, he reached his hand into it and began to feel around.

The golden light gradually dissipated.

Instead, there was a round bead emitting a colorful halo.

The moment he saw these colorful round beads, Zhong Shentong couldn't help but feel an inexplicable complex emotion in his heart.

There is greed, loss, and regret.

It made him uneasy.

"Seven-colored jade gilded light..." The moment he touched the round bead, information about this object naturally appeared in Ji Shaoli's mind.

It comes from a place called [Chongyan] where people cultivate immortality.

There is no sun or moon in the sky of this world, only seven colorful lights appear in turn, illuminating the world.

Afterwards, a great monk collected these seven gilded lights and performed rituals.

Although it achieved the supreme magic weapon, it also directly led to the demise of Chongyan Realm.

As time went by, the monk had already passed away, and the magic weapon he had refined ended up in the fishing pond.

Ji Shaoli's heart was suddenly shaken.

It's not just because the specifications of this seven-colored divine light are extremely high, surpassing ordinary Hedao.

Moreover, magic weapons of this level are only of gold grade in the fishing pond.

How terrifying would those purple-gold and dark-gold balls of light be?

And what level of magic weapon is this fishing pond that can contain them all?

"It is definitely not an ordinary immortal weapon."

"But they are all ownerless..."

"Immortal Realm, what exactly happened?"

Thousands of thoughts emerged in his mind, but Ji Shaoli did not directly refine the seven-colored divine light.

Just put it away and give it to me later.

Coming back to his senses, looking at Zhong Shentong who was still in shock, he asked in confusion, "Why? Is this golden ball of light difficult to catch? Brother Zhong has occupied this fishing platform for dozens of years. With your ability, you should have caught quite a few. Is it necessary to be so surprised?"

Zhong Shentong opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"hehe……"

Zhong Shentong's eyes were full of confusion, and he could only respond with a dry laugh.

"Well, luck is conserved. This time we caught something pretty good. If we don't control our fishing, it will probably be a waste of effort for a long time to come."

"I'll leave the matters here to you, Brother Daoist Zhong."

"The Federation is busy with affairs, and I can't stay here forever." Ji Shaoli said with regret.

“By the way, from time to time in the future there may be some geniuses from our club coming to try fishing. I will notify you before they come.” After throwing a communication talisman to the other party, Ji Shaoli looked at the fishing pond reluctantly again.

Then he finally called out to Lin Ling and left the small temple in the mountains.

Zhong Shentong looked at the scenery in the small temple, which was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, except that there was an extra layer of protective formation.

The experience during this period was like a dream.

It made him a little confused.

But the faceless stone statue suddenly appeared before his eyes, and Zhong Shentong was awakened immediately.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed slightly and had no choice but to accept this fact.

Then he looked at the fishing pond and sat back down, not wanting to believe it.

Even though he had already used up his fishing opportunities for the day, he still wanted to get back to the feeling.

Even if Ji Shaoli surpassed him in cultivation, realm, supernatural powers, etc., Zhong Shentong would not feel uncomfortable.

The only thing that Zhong Shentong couldn't accept was that he had caught the golden light ball in such a short time, which he had only caught twice in his life.

"When it comes to fishing, I'm no worse than anyone else!"

Zhong Shentong became furious and kept rehearsing his swing in his mind.

Above the small temple in the mountains.

Ji Shaoli stayed in the dark and carefully monitored Zhong Shentong's life for two or three days.

After finding that he didn't behave in any unusual way except becoming more and more addicted to fishing, he left with peace of mind.

"Relying solely on the title of the Red Dust Merciful Immortal to deceive people is not a long-term solution after all."

"In order to ensure that the secrets here will not be leaked, other means are still needed."

"For foundation building, there is no need to use the real inducement fruit. After I complete the breakthrough, I will use the secret method of [Blood Relationship Crossing]."

The endless treasures in the fishing pond obviously cannot be fully mined in a short period of time.

Therefore, Ji Shaoli had no plan to stay here and fish every day.

Even if he fished for a hundred years alone, it would still be a drop in the bucket compared to the dazzling starry sky. Moreover, if he didn't know the specific treasure, fishing based on luck alone would be too inefficient.

"Yes. From now on, anyone who has made outstanding contributions to the Federation of All Worlds can come here to fish once."

"I don't mind if I catch some treasure. In the end, it will all be mine."

While he was thinking, he went to the Lingmu Realm with Lin Ling in person and handed over the [Seven-Colored Jade Void Liuguang] to him.

Only then did they return to Haixuan Island.

As usual, I checked it in the Tianxuan small mirror.

During the time when he was concentrating on fishing, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was actually not peaceful.

Most of the hundreds of candidates for the [Thirty-three Immortal Selections] have already returned.

Only thirty-three monks remained at the Immortal Alliance headquarters.

This means that the Immortal Chosen has been finally determined!

Everyone knows that these chosen immortals will surely achieve the state of harmony with the Tao in the future and have a bright future.

Their backgrounds have already been thoroughly investigated.

It doesn't matter whether you are trying to curry favor with the powerful or building good relationships in advance.

In short, as long as the cultivator is not stupid, he will start to try every possible way to establish a relationship with these thirty-three immortal candidates.

Wei Qizhen, who was successfully selected, was a lone man.

But many monks also came from far away to contact Wei Qizhen’s friends.

Naturally, the organization that Wei Qizhen once participated in, the Cong Yunhai Mutual Aid Association, was also exposed to the public.

However, after some investigation, they found that the members of this mutual aid association were all cultivators within the Immortal Alliance system, and none of them had a deep foundation.

And the highest level is just Nascent Soul cultivation.

"It's just a group hug for warmth."

I couldn't help but come to this conclusion.

I can only sigh at the good luck of this small group. With so few people, they actually produced a chosen immortal.

At the beginning, the mutual aid association members were a little nervous facing the numerous inquiries.

However, after realizing that these so-called "powerful" monks didn't pay much attention to them, they gradually put aside their worries after only a few words and then led to Wei Qizheng.

However, they actually have nothing to reveal.

The secret of the mutual aid association lies in Ji Shaoli alone.

(End of this chapter)

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