“Temu is right, I agree.” This time, Yu Wan stood firmly by Temu’s side.
Jade ruyi is very precious.
She couldn't bear to gamble on a secret realm whose authenticity was uncertain.
Qiu Bai frowned.
He didn't seem to care much.
Because of his years as the Lord of the Divine Court, he had accumulated a lot of good things.
Neither Tiemu nor Yuwan knew this.
Therefore, he was willing to part with just a jade ruyi.
However, his has already been used up and cannot be replenished.
He doesn't have it, and naturally he doesn't want others to have it either.
Even if it's his partner.
Moreover, since it concerns that person's treasure, it can't be that he was the only one who put in the effort, but after he got it, three people have to share it, right?
That's unfair.
Qiu Bai casually set up a barrier, isolating Han Weixian from sight and hearing.
"Didn't you notice the changes in Han Weixian's clone?" Qiu Bai asked.
"She used a face-changing technique." Yu Wan asked, puzzled, "It's just a low-level spiritual technique, what's so special about that?"
If the side effects outweigh the practical benefits, isn't that just low-grade?
Han Weixian's clone is like an idiot.
Why bother practicing this so much?
Once you develop self-awareness and want to be independent, you should first learn to conceal your true feelings.
Using facial alteration techniques would only expose one's true nature, wouldn't it?
After a moment of contemplation, Tie Mu sighed and handed his jade ruyi to Qiu Bai.
"The three of us grew up together, I believe in you."
"Ironwood!" Yu Wan stomped her feet in anger.
She trusted Qiu Bai a lot, but was it too frivolous to just give up the jade ruyi like that?
What if all my efforts come to nothing?
Those were three jade ruyi scepters.
“Using the face-changing technique comes at a great cost. Lifespan, cultivation, origin, essence blood, and so on will all be damaged, and there is even a risk of death,” Tie Mu said.
"The side effects of the face-changing technique are quite severe, but it shouldn't lead to death, right?" Yu Wan frowned.
“He is simply a thing in itself,” Temu emphasized.
“Alright.” Yu Wan spread her hands. “But what does that prove?”
"It's obvious that the clone didn't pay any price; on the contrary, its aura became even stronger, and it even showed signs of breaking through to a higher realm," Qiu Bai explained.
“So, he must have obtained some kind of secret treasure,” Temu continued, picking up where he left off.
"It can't be that bad." Yu Wan frowned even more. "We already have magical artifacts that can eliminate the side effects of the face-changing technique. It's not anything too rare."
At the very least, it cannot compare to a jade ruyi.
Besides her two large black axes, her most treasured possession was her jade ruyi scepter.
Naturally, I couldn't bear to part with it.
“Don’t forget, that’s a low-level world.” Temu sighed and said, “Yu Wan, you can’t catch a wolf without risking your cub.”
"Think about the treasure that was left behind."
"If we obtained it, even a tiny bit would be a thousand times better than the jade ruyi."
"At that time, we will be the overlords of the three thousand worlds."
Qiu Bai walked to Yu Wan's side and gently patted her shoulder: "Yu Wan, you need to broaden your horizons."
Yu Wan took a deep breath, then summoned the Jade Ruyi, handed it to Qiu Bai, and closed her eyes, saying, "Take it, before I change my mind."
"Everything we do is for the sake of taking things a step further," Qiu Bai said, then gently patted Yu Wan's shoulder.
Then he removed the barrier and walked to the Thousand Machine Mirror with two jade ruyi scepters in his hand.
Nan Sheng was almost asleep.
Isn't he supposed to be a half-step Celestial? Why does it take so long to retrieve something?
You already have a personal space in the Creation Realm.
What's going on?
The Great Sage was in a hurry to go back.
Upon seeing Qiu Bai, Nan Sheng immediately sat up straight and put on an expectant expression.
"There was an emergency just now, which caused a short delay," Qiu Bai said.
"No delay, no delay," Nan Sheng hurriedly waved his hand.
"Alright, I'll begin the fusion now." Qiu Bai took out a jade ruyi and began his "shamanistic ritual."
I jumped over and over again.
Then, through the Thousand Machine Mirror, he passed on two spiritual treasures to Nan Sheng.
A boundary-breaking hammer.
It can ignore 90% of the world's barrier formations, and there is a certain chance of breaking through the remaining 10%.
A key for transmitting sound.
As its name suggests, it can be used for cross-dimensional communication and can also protect its owner in times of crisis.
After Nan Sheng received the two magical treasures, she looked up at Wukong.
Wukong waved his little paws, telling him to put it away himself.
What a piece of junk!
How can a dignified half-step celestial being be so shabby?
What a waste of so much time.
boring.
After three "shamanic rituals," and even though Qiu Bai had secretly taken several pills, his face was now visibly pale.
His voice was noticeably hoarse.
"With the Hammer of Boundary Breaking, the secret realm you mentioned should be able to be broken through. If it still cannot be broken through, then use the Key of Transmission to contact me."
"I have already bound your communication key, so we can communicate at any time."
If the Hammer of Boundaries cannot break through the secret realm of a low-level world, then this secret realm is most likely the treasure left behind by that person.
I will definitely find a way to attend in person when the time comes.
Having obtained the spiritual treasure, Nan Sheng was too lazy to pretend anymore: "I suddenly don't want to go to that secret realm anymore, nor do I want to help you investigate the Heavenly Dao."
"What did you say?" Qiu Bai's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his aura instantly flared outwards.
Nan Sheng, however, was completely unaffected. She sat there lazily, with one leg crossed and swinging back and forth.
"Can someone who has cultivated to the level of a half-step Celestial God also suffer from hearing problems?" Nan Sheng asked.
"Han Weixian!"
"Nan Sheng." Nan Sheng picked at his ear and said with a smile, "Remember, my name is Nan Sheng."
"I command you to explore that secret realm and investigate the Heavenly Dao..."
"You're not my son, why should I help you?" Nan Sheng had a smug smile on his face.
"Of course, if you're willing to call me 'Dad,' I might consider it."
"You!" Qiu Bai's face turned pale with anger. He turned his head and ordered, "Han Weixian, immediately consume your source energy and kill him for me."
"Yes." Han Weixian nodded and immediately mobilized his source energy.
Anyway, with the Nine Heavens Spirit Spring, consuming half of one's essence is nothing; it can be replenished quickly, and there will even be some left over.
Don't be afraid.
Han Weixian quickly consumed half of his source energy, but Nan Sheng still sat there with a smile on her face.
It was not affected in any way.
Han Weixian frowned, looking at Qiu Bai's ashen face, gritted his teeth, and used up some more energy.
Two-thirds of the way through, but Nan Sheng was still unaffected.
He still had that same irritating smile.
"M-Master..." Han Weixian was so weak that he could barely stand. He leaned against the side, panting as he called out.
Qiu Bai frowned, his gaze fixed on Nan Sheng.
After looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.
A sudden feeling of frustration welled up inside me.
Since he advanced to the half-step Celestial God Realm and became the Lord of the Divine Court, he has never experienced this feeling again.
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