Chapter 640: Overwhelming and powerful refining! 【Subscribe】



Chapter 640: Overwhelming and powerful refining! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 640: Overwhelming and powerful refining! 【Subscribe】

"Don't listen? Then just kill me!"

"Those who obey me will prosper, those who defy me will perish. There is no need for you to exist anymore!"

Wei Han deliberately acted extremely domineering and cruel!

The power of the Nascent Soul rushed into the three spiritual treasures like a raging wave, and in an instant, they were smashed into pieces. The layers of magic arrays inside the spiritual treasures were constantly invaded by him.

Once the entire magic array is occupied by his Nascent Soul power!

Wei Han can easily wipe out the spirits of the three spiritual treasures, or forcefully tame and enslave them, which is also the favorite method used by many people in the magic world.

Compared to the righteous cultivators who would spend decades or even hundreds of years slowly nurturing spiritual treasures and cultivating relationships with them, Wei Han prefers this simple and crude model.

Although the spiritual treasures refined in this way cannot communicate with each other's minds, nor can they exert extraordinary strength, who cares?

Wei Han only used them as auxiliary spiritual treasures, so why would he care whether they were close to him or not? Just be obedient!

“Boom!”

The earth-shaking Nascent Soul's power destroyed everything in its path.

The spirits of the three spiritual treasures subconsciously mobilized their energy to fight back, but under his strong suppression, they were as fragile and pitiful as sailboats in the waves.

In a moment!

He controlled 70% to 80% of the magic array inside the three spiritual treasures.

Once he controls the deepest part of the magic circle, the spirits of the weapons will have no place to hide, so they all became anxious, and the spiritual light on their bodies trembled wildly.

"hehe!"

Wei Han ignored their reactions and continued to push forward and crush them.

After a few breaths, the three weapon spirits, who could no longer bear it, expressed their surrender. No matter how stupid their intelligence was, they instinctively did not want to be wiped out.

After all, it is too difficult for a spirit to be born!

Once they are wiped out, they will completely disappear between heaven and earth.

"Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier? Give up resistance and automatically accept the master, quickly!"

Wei Han sneered and spoke.

The three spirit weapons quickly gave up resistance and allowed him to place his spiritual imprint at the deepest part of the formation, completely controlling the three spiritual treasures.

Following right on!

They began to float and dance around in front of Wei Han, conveying a flattering attitude and rubbing against him like puppies.

"good!"

Wei Han smiled with satisfaction, soothed them a few times and put them into the storage ring, but he still hung the Pisces Divine Breath Jade Pendant around his waist.

This thing must be worn with him to prevent others from spying on him at any time, so he had a jade pendant around his waist that flashed green light from time to time, making him look more handsome and elegant.

"Thank you all for the gift of treasures, I am grateful."

Wei Han once again sincerely offered a few layers of incense to the tablets of his ancestors before turning around and leaving the treasure house.

Not long after he left, the void shook and an old farmer in hemp clothes walked out.

He looked at the empty spaces around him where the spiritual treasures were missing, and then at the extra spiritual incense, and a warm smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Half a minute later

Wei Han stepped into the Qingming Peak treasure house.

Compared with his status in Wuliang Peak where he can get whatever he wants, his identity as one of the two direct disciples of Qingming Peak is somewhat overshadowed.

Although his master Xu Suwan doted on him, he still had Uncle Master Jiang Yuan in Qingming Peak, so he didn't dare to plunder too blatantly, and he just did it in moderation.

Wei Han first collected a wave of decent fourth- and fifth-level classics!

Then he picked out dozens of spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, and natural treasures of good quality.

As for the magical treasures and other things, he didn't touch them any more. He turned around and went to the Holy Land Sutra Pavilion.

There is a scripture room on the top floor here, which contains a large number of real secret teachings that are not accessible to anyone other than the Son of God or the master of the divine realm. Now Wei Han finally has the qualifications to enter.

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

Wei Han’s figure just appeared outside the Sutra Repository.

All the disciples coming in and out of the peaks greeted him respectfully.

At this moment, his name was known to the entire sect, so naturally no one dared to ignore it. Even the elders guarding the Sutra Library couldn't help but come forward in person.

"Son, are you going to the Scripture Room?"

A skinny old man in a grey robe asked enthusiastically.

"That's right." Wei Han cupped his hands and said politely, "Thank you for your help, Senior!"

"No need to be polite, I will lead the way myself, please!"

The skinny old man in a grey robe cheerfully led the way. Every disciple he passed by bowed respectfully along the way. There were even a few disciples who were once familiar with him, who bowed to him with complicated expressions.

Looking back, not long ago, I was just a cultivator from a small sect who had just arrived at the Wanxing Sea!

Wei Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he had gained such a status in the blink of an eye.

He walked into the Scripture Room in silence and found that it was indeed filled with various jade slips. The worst of them were top-level fourth-grade inheritances, and fifth-grade inheritances were even more numerous.

But the complete skills of refining the spirit are pitifully few!

After a thorough search, I only found dozens of books, most of which were incomplete versions, and there were only eight books that were truly complete.

"Just this much? Isn't it a little less?" Wei Han frowned.

"It's quite a lot." The skinny old man in gray robe chuckled and said, "The inheritance of the soul and body training techniques is fading, and high-level true skills are even rarer. Our ancestors in the Holy Land have spent tens of thousands of years collecting and accumulating these. Don't you think that true skills are just common stuff?"

Wei Han was speechless!

Come to think of it, high-level spiritual skills are indeed not easy to find.

If he did not have the treatment of a Holy Son now, even with the support of Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak, he could only find some incomplete true skills, and he would not even want to think about coming here to look for a complete inheritance.

After all, these are things that cannot be bought even with spirit stones.

"Complete high-level true skills are extremely rare. Even some independent cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage don't have any inheritance in their families. They can only try their luck digging in ancient cultivator caves day after day. It's impossible to buy them outside."

"High-level complete skills like refining the soul and body are hard to come by in thousands of years. Every piece of inheritance here was snatched back by our ancestors in the holy land with swords and knives. Behind every piece of inheritance is endless blood and killing. Do you understand?"

The skinny old man in a grey robe started to introduce himself solemnly.

Wei Han immediately felt the heaviness contained in it.

Every jade slip stored here represents countless lives. This is the fortune accumulated by the sect’s ancestors at the cost of their lives, and the younger generations should cherish it!

"My words were rude, please forgive me, seniors!"

Wei Han sighed sincerely, and then began to look through the books carefully.

The Scripture Room is truly a treasure place where the holy land stores ancient books. The inventory is indeed much more than the inheritance of Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak, and many of the books are ancient unique copies.

For a moment, Wei Han couldn't help but watch in fascination!

(End of this chapter)

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