Chapter 21 Golden Immortal
[“The Immortal-Slaying Sword from Guangchengzi”: This is an acquired spiritual treasure-level immortal sword refined by Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuqing Chanjiao. It draws the essence of innate Gengjin, assisted by the five elements method of making weapons. It draws on the sharp gold energy of the Taibai star from above, and seeks the power of the earthly evil left by Pangu on Mount Buzhou. It can kill the immortals' body and soul, hence the name of Immortal-Slaying.
On a certain day of the 365th Yuan, 7th Hui, 5th Yun of the Demonic Calendar, it was presented to a certain unidentified chieftain of the human race. (Already bound)]
[“The Five Elements Fruit Tree from Taoist Duobao”: An acquired spiritual root transformed from the original five elements of the prehistoric world. It has all five elements and is dominated by vital energy. It blooms once every three hundred years, bears fruit once every three hundred years, and takes another three hundred years to mature. Taking it can form a “Five Elements Taoist Body”.
It was presented by Duobao Daoist, a great disciple of Shangqing Jiejiao, to a certain unidentified chieftain of the human race on a certain day of the 365th Yuan, 7th Hui, and 5th Yun of the demon calendar. (Already bound)]
The next moment, two streams of light burst out of the phone screen and hovered in front of Zhao Si:
A three-foot-long sword that shines with golden light and looks extremely sharp.
A strange-shaped little tree the size of a potted plant, glowing with colorful rays of light.
"Finally, two good things with practical value have arrived!"
Zhao Sixi was overjoyed. Although he had received such a heaven-defying origin-level gift as the "Saint's Dao Fruit", he had no way of controlling this thing. Its only function at present was to create innate spiritual energy by himself, passively strengthen his body, and save money on buying cat food.
Now that he had the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his own combat effectiveness was instantly guaranteed. If he encountered any danger offline, it would at least be a means of self-protection.
Thinking of this, Zhao Si carefully reached out to the Immortal Slaying Sword...
There was no such thing as a master-devourer, nor any crappy setting where one could not use the sword due to insufficient level. When Zhao Si gently grasped the hilt of the sword, he only felt a slight chill, and then he felt a vague sense of closeness from the sword.
That is the legendary "spirit of the weapon". Although the acquired spiritual treasure is not innate, it already possesses a high degree of spirituality. After being bound by the system, Zhao Si was able to use it without any difficulty.
He casually made a few sword flowers, and a few strands of sharp golden sword energy spread out. However, under Zhao Si's control of his mind, the sword energy did not cause any damage. This was a highly harmonious performance that could only be achieved when man and sword became one.
At the same time, Zhao Si also understood the power of this Immortal Sword:
"Destroy the city with one strike?"
It seems a bit weak. Is this the only ability of a post-natal spiritual treasure? Is this a low-end prehistoric treasure?
But if I think about it carefully, I am just a mortal, and the laws of reality are different from those in the ancient times, so it is already very good to have the power to destroy a city.
It's not the sword that's bad, it's the man...
After making a few complaints, Zhao Si stored this acquired spiritual treasure in his sea of consciousness.
The sword entered the sea of consciousness, intending to assert its sovereignty, but suddenly the sword body trembled, and quickly flew to the bottom of the saint's Dao fruit and hovered quietly, as if it was instinctively afraid of its existence...
"You're next."
Zhao Si carefully observed the "Five Elements Fruit Tree". It looked like an immature potted plant.
Could it be that Taoist Duobao gave me a seedling?
"It takes three hundred years for the flower to bloom and three hundred years for the fruit to bear... It takes nine hundred years to eat a fruit. I have to wait until the end of time..."
Looking at its ridiculous growth cycle, Zhao Si couldn't help scratching his head. Nine hundred years was certainly nothing in the ancient times, but nine hundred years in reality was too long.
The main reason is that I haven't yet cultivated myself into an immortal, so I will definitely not live to be 900 years old. By the time I have the ability to live to be 900 years old, I probably won't be able to use this thing anymore.
"Forget it, let's just keep it as a potted plant first." Zhao Si pondered for a while, and then put the pot of five-element fruit tree on the windowsill. After thinking for a while, he poured some tap water into the pot, wondering if this thing would not adapt to the local climate...
After dealing with the two gifts, Zhao Si continued the game:
[You allowed the disciples of Jie and Chan to seek merit among the human race. Although they were dissatisfied with your conservative attitude, they had no choice but to accept this arrangement because of the Nuwa skin you had pulled up.]
[So, the human race who were originally carrying out their daily production and life suddenly found that a group of strange outsiders had come to their local area. Some of them would help them farm, and some would help them heal their injuries. This was fine, after all, it was a good thing to have someone to help them. But the problem was that some people were still promoting some etiquette and morality that were not in line with their values...]
[This group of people who claim to be disciples of the Chan Sect openly declared in front of the human race that the human race does not belong to the demon race, so they should be independent and form their own race and no longer accept the rule of the Heavenly Court. ]
[If they are not ruled by the Heavenly Court, then who will rule them? The disciples of the Chan Sect patted their chests and stood up as a matter of course. They were disciples of the saints, innate creatures, and naturally superior to the demons. They should take over the human race and inherit the saint's lineage...]
[That day, someone came to you, Chief, to file a letter of complaint, saying that the Chan Sect was deceiving people and spreading lies... misleading the people with their holy words, saying that they were enemy spies who were plotting to incite rebellion! ]
[After receiving a bunch of well-founded reports, you suddenly start to question whether your transactions are reasonable...]
[At this moment, you choose (?)]
[A: Stab them in the back secretly, betray the saint's disciples and use them to gain a great political achievement in the heavenly court! B: Privately advise them to restrain themselves and not do these things for the time being.]
Want to choose again?
"…Private advice."
Although Zhao Si really wanted to stab these people who were eager to create chaos in the world, after all, they had already made an agreement and reached a py deal. If he reported it now, he would definitely be retaliated against afterwards.
After much thought, I can only advise them to be more restrained:
[You choose option B, and advise them privately to be more restrained and not to do these things for the time being.]
[You privately found Guangchengzi and told him about this problem. Although Guangchengzi scoffed at the "demon race concept" that the Heavenly Court was trying to create, he was still clear-headed and knew that the Heavenly Court was still the unshakable big daddy, so he thanked you for your advice.]
[Looking back, Guangchengzi scolded those fellow disciples who were talking nonsense, and the Chan Sect fell silent from then on...]
[After dealing with these chores, you can't help but feel that your cultivation is still too weak. In front of these saints' disciples, you are no different from cannon fodder. In order to strengthen your own strength so that you can play a role in the future, you delegate the affairs of the human race to your closest and most trusted brother, and then begin to retreat.]
[In retreat…]
[I don’t know if the merits you have accumulated in the past have finally broken through a certain threshold, your practice progress is extremely fast, so fast that even you find it incredible. No inner demons, no determination, no obstacles... can hinder your progress! ]
[The innate spiritual energy surges in your body, gradually nurturing the five immortal energies in your chest. When the five energies are full, they will flow into the spirit... a little bit of immortal gold will transform into the depths of the true spirit.]
[One cycle lasts for 360 years. You have been in seclusion for five cycles. In the 365th year of the Demon Calendar, you have become a Golden Immortal. From then on, you have finally stepped onto the stage of the prehistoric world and have the minimum qualification to participate in the game between heaven and earth! ]
[But you did not come out of retreat immediately, but took out the drop of blue ancient true dragon blood that Emperor Jun gave you. This drop of true dragon blood came from the son of the Ancestral Dragon, and contained a very high level of dragon bloodline. Only Golden Immortals were qualified to take it. You did not dare to use it back then, but now it is just right.]
[You took dragon blood, and the low-level golden dragon bloodline began to evolve...]
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(End of this chapter)