vncnus Chapter 8 The Spirit of the Yellow Springs Diagram, Yan
Chapter 8 The Spirit of the Yellow Springs Diagram, Yan
The room fell silent for a moment.
The spirit of the Yellow Springs Diagram inside, Yan, muttered, "It is the egg of the Kui River Flood Dragon, containing a large amount of Kui River True Qi."
"This person was probably at the third level of the Divine Power Realm, the Yuan Gang Realm, in his previous life. He wanted to refine this egg to achieve the mutual clash of Yin and Yang, and in this way, he could comprehend the principle of breaking through to the fourth level, the Yin Yang Realm."
"Unfortunately, he probably died before the Kuishui Flood Dragon egg could be fully refined."
Yan said sourly.
How despicable! It is the spirit of a magical artifact belonging to a great demonic emperor, yet it has been threatened by someone using even more demonic methods.
However, this is also very good, extremely good. With such a person by its side among the chosen successors, it is even more likely to achieve great things.
"A Kui Shui Jiaolong's egg?" Jiang Yuan picked it up curiously and tapped it, but he didn't feel any dragon's might; it was just an ordinary egg.
With a thought, he dripped blood into the egg and could feel the egg filled with the spirit of blood, which tightly enveloped it like a net.
"It seems that I need to break through to the Divine Power Realm before I can use magic power to refine it."
Jiang Yuan put the egg away and wrapped it in a bag. Unfortunately, there was no Qiankun bag or similar spatial storage device available here.
Traveling is so inconvenient.
With the egg on your back, there are no other treasures here.
Jiang Yuan led Fang Han away from here. The rest of the people in the Jiang residence arrived, and Jiang Yuan used his fists to beat all the damned people to death.
Then he made his only remaining youngest son the head of the Jiang family mansion.
That's the end of it.
"But that child is only twelve years old, right? Won't he be assassinated if he becomes the head of the manor?" Fang Han asked.
This was the first time he had ever seen someone younger than him sitting in such a high position.
"No, because compared to the secular world, we are already immortals."
"There is a great distance between immortals and mortals." Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then led Fang Han away from the Jiang residence and walked along the long street.
"Look, isn't that a magnificent street stretching for miles ahead, with flags obscuring the sky?"
Fang Han looked around and saw that the streets were indeed adorned with lanterns and decorations, and the mansions of the great clans and princes were filled with people dressed in fine clothes and riding horses, exuding an extraordinary aura.
Each and every one of them was someone he could never reach when he was a stable boy; even a stolen glance from them would have been a crime.
"These people are here to welcome us," Jiang Yuan said, leading Fang Han past.
Those powerful clans and nobles hurriedly dismounted from their horses and bowed their heads respectfully.
Fang Han looked around and saw that the city was indeed very prosperous, brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps.
But even the most bustling streets lose their luster when they pass by.
At this moment, it was as if only the two of them were moving on the street, while everyone else had become just black and white in the picture, leaving only outlines.
Jiang Yuan led Fang Han skillfully through the city's bustling streets, finally arriving outside the city. As the crane spread its wings, Jiang Yuan stepped onto its back and soared into the sky in everyone's eyes.
……
a long time.
Fang Han was still savoring the feeling he had just experienced. He had never been treated like this before in his entire life.
It was as if they had undergone some kind of spiritual baptism.
"What's this? When you become the Demon Emperor, with a single command, billions of living beings will kneel down and kowtow to you."
"That was when you were truly powerful!" The artifact spirit Yan sneered, exasperated. "You think this is good enough?"
Fang Han honestly replied, "What you're saying is too far-fetched; I can't imagine it. But the ten-mile stretch of streets that Jiang Yuan led me through really happened."
"Why don't you tell me what use you are first?"
Yan wanted to say that he possessed the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Power, which would make all five elements of the world fall under his control, and that he also possessed the world's number one Yellow Spring Water, which could cleanse all things.
However, since Fang Han had not broken through to the Divine Power Realm, it dared not impart its teachings.
Otherwise, if others find out that Fang Han has cultivated demonic supernatural powers, both the immortal and demonic paths will kill him.
The Yellow Springs water is extremely wondrous; it can be used to refine elixirs, washing away impurities from corpses to create blood elixirs.
But now there are no corpses for them to eat.
Fang Han's eyelids twitched, and he asked with a hint of reluctance, "Then can you show yourself and help me fight?"
"No." Yan shook his head. "I am the spirit of a top-grade Dao artifact, so precious. If others find out, you will be skinned alive."
"This is for your own good."
Fang Han's face turned green. He said, "You can't do this, you can't do that, so your usefulness is less than that of a low-grade magic weapon?"
"I am the spirit of a top-grade Dao artifact. As long as you continue to feed me that pure Yang magic weapon, I can continue to recover my strength. It's definitely much better than a low-grade magic weapon," Yan muttered.
I want to keep eating my baby.
Fang Han's face turned even greener. One of his treasures, which he could openly and honestly display, was gone just like that.
Jiang Yuan was unaware of Fang Han and the others' conversation; instead, he was pondering the Three Waters Mist Gourd in his hand.
With a thought, the mist within him surged forth, transforming into ribbons of silk that rolled towards the others.
As an eagle flew by curiously, it was touched by the ribbon and instantly turned into a bloody mess, reduced to bones.
"What did you just smash? Oh, it was a bird." Jiang Yuan shook his head, not paying attention to such trivial details.
He manipulated the misty water to transform into a garment, which he draped over his body. Instantly, he felt immensely strong, possessing the strength of seventy or eighty horses.
This is enough to rival a cultivator at the first level of the Divine Power Realm.
The first level of the Divine Power Realm is the Magic Power Realm, which allows a person's strength to surge to the equivalent of eighty Xuanhuang horses.
In addition, the mist in the three waters can change shape and transform into a dense fog that washes away any tiny particles inside.
It is especially effective in suppressing large-scale supernatural powers such as sandstorms, toxic gases, and seas of fire.
The more Jiang Yuan activated it, the more he felt it was a treasure. This was only because he had not yet cultivated to the Divine Power Realm and could not truly unleash its power.
If it can be fully activated, covering an area of ten miles in radius is not difficult; it already has the ability to destroy mountains in a small area.
The next day, the two rode a flying crane to the Gobi Desert, which was more than 10,000 miles away.
So Feihe flew from night to morning, and then from morning to night.
We rested many times during the trip before we saw that the rolling mountains had disappeared, replaced by an endless desert.
The bright moon shone over the desert, its cool light casting a clear, mercury-like glow upon it.
"Jiang Yuan, there seems to be someone ahead," Fang Han suddenly said.
In the vast desert, a group of disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect were resting. Some lit bonfires, some drank water, and some sat in meditation.
The group was led by a man and Senior Sister Mo, whom they had met in the square of the Immortal Academy.
The two immediately looked over, and the Feathered Immortal Sect disciples on the ground also showed signs of vigilance.
"We don't need to pay attention to them. Let's keep flying forward and find a quiet place to rest," Jiang Yuan said.
"Um."
Jiang Yuan and his companion piloted the flying crane and flew deeper into the area.
But suddenly.
Dozens of arrows were fired with fierce speed, their target being Jiang Yuan and his companion on the flying crane!