Chapter 38 Twenty Thousand Jin
Chapter 38 Twenty Thousand Jin
The others were shocked and turned their heads to look at them stiffly.
"How come all the water went to him?"
"It's just luck. Even though the Holy Water of the Three Suns Islands has erupted so many times, there are occasional accidents that allow outsiders to gain a huge advantage."
Some of the elderly shook their heads, but their eyes remained burning with fervor as they looked at Jiang Yuan. They believed that the Six Yang Holy Water must weigh at least several hundred thousand catties.
That's at least five million White Yang Pills' worth of wealth.
Jiang Yuan sneered, revealing the mark of a true disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect. The expressions of these people changed slightly, and they calmed down a bit.
Fang Han followed behind and revealed his identity. In an instant, the burning passion in most people's eyes cooled down, and they dared not look again out of fear.
My goodness.
Two true disciples from major immortal sects came to snatch the Six Yang Holy Water from them; they had no shame whatsoever.
Li Kuangge's expression was also not good, and he crushed the cup in his hand.
"Zhou Li, they've stolen all your Six Yang Holy Water, aren't you going to say anything?"
He himself did not possess 500,000 jin of the Six Yang Holy Water; he could only take it on when running errands for his senior brother, Wan Guiyi.
Zhou Li glanced at the mark of a true disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect on Jiang Yuan's body, shook his head slightly, and said:
"Brother Li, you're joking. We're in business, how could we ruin our reputation?"
"Besides, you are a true disciple of a major immortal sect, don't you also possess 500,000 jin of Six Yang Holy Water?"
Zhou Li smiled and said he didn't want to get involved in these messy things.
The relationships between Taiyi Sect, Yiyuan Sect, and Yuhua Sect are too complicated.
They can simply stay on Wan Gui Immortal Island and be a dominant force in their own corner of the overseas world.
And above the lake.
Fang Han was stunned and asked Yan in a low voice, "Yan, does cultivating the Black Emperor Water King Fist have a special attraction to the Six Yang Holy Water?"
"Of course, the supreme divine power has this ability," Yan said.
"So you know how powerful our Yellow Springs Demon Sect is, right? When you break through to the Celestial Realm, I will pass on all the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Powers to you."
"When the time comes, hehe, all five elements in the world will be under your control. Do you want to learn?" Yan tempted him.
Fang Han was intrigued and genuinely wanted to learn.
"Now that Yan and Jiang Yuan have absorbed all this Six Yang Holy Water, the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist should be perfected, right?" Fang Han asked.
Yan blinked. "Well, it's still a little short."
"How much is it?" Fang Han pressed.
Yan whispered, "Probably another few hundred billion catties."
Fang Han's heart stopped abruptly, and he gasped in shock.
Won't this kind of supernatural power bankrupt a person?
"Jiang Yuan, Yan said you need several hundred billion catties of Six Yang Holy Water to cultivate before you can perfect your supernatural powers."
Without hesitation, Fang Han told Jiang Yuan the great news.
Jiang Yuan's smile froze for a moment. No, how much?
Hundreds of billions?
That's an exaggeration.
"Jiang Yuan, Yan said that it also has the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Powers, all of which are the same supreme divine powers." Fang Han also mentioned this.
He paused for a moment, then said, "Yan said he thinks highly of you."
Yan was completely bewildered. When did I say that?
Moreover, this is an unparalleled divine power.
In other words, cultivation consumes slightly more resources, and others who want to cultivate don't even have a place to cultivate.
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and looked over with a brooding gaze. He felt that Fang Han had been corrupted; his mouth was always twitching, and he really knew how to say things that made people uncomfortable.
His joy at having harvested 500,000 catties of the Six Yang Holy Water has been greatly diminished.
However, it's not bad to have suddenly gained 500,000 catties of the Six Yang Holy Water.
With these, he could not only cultivate his Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, the supreme divine power, to a minor level.
The World Tree fragment in Fang Han's hand, nourished by so much Six Yang Holy Water, was enough for it to take root and sprout.
A World Tree sapling.
It can steal the primordial energy of the immortal realm and refine it into one Nascent Soul Pill after another.
The thought that his future food could be upgraded from Essence Pills to Nascent Soul Pills filled Jiang Yuan with excitement.
The Essence Pill is a mid-grade human-level pill, while the Nascent Soul Pill is a top-grade pill, representing a complete upgrade and replacement.
The Six Yang Holy Water continued to brew, churning and bubbling into a ball, before falling straight down from the sky.
The Zhou family members living in the crater quickly held up a huge water basin to catch the water.
boom!
The holy water flowed straight down and landed in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan's eyelids twitched. Another 500,000 jin?
He quickly made a move, grabbing a clump of water from the lake and flying upwards.
They quickly froze, turning into ice blocks, which twisted into an exquisite water cauldron, holding back the 500,000 jin of Six Yang Holy Water that fell down.
Feeling its heavy weight.
He was in a great mood. Cultivating immortality was indeed wonderful; even attending a grand event brought him unexpected wealth.
Although there is suspicion that he is trying to ride on Fang Han's luck.
Because Fang Han is the spirit of the Gate of Immortality, and everything in this Xuanhuang Great World was created by the Gate of Immortality.
Therefore, various peerless treasures would subconsciously approach Fang Han.
But now that it's in his hands, I won't object if you call it Six Yang Holy Water, but you have to add the qualifier "Jiang Yuan" before it.
"Jiang Yuan, everyone else's eyes are red," Fang Han whispered.
The two consecutive eruptions of the Six Yang Holy Water reached their side, and now the Zhou family members on the other side of the crater were furious, their eyes red, and they clenched their fists, wanting to rush over.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Yuan smiled.
"If they don't break the rules, that's fine, but if they dare to make mistakes, that's when we, the true disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect, will bring them to justice."
Fang Han nodded, but then felt something was off. This was the territory of the Wan Gui Immortal Island disciples, wasn't it?
Are they allowed to enforce the law here, even though they're from the Feathered Ascension Sect?
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly upon seeing this; this was one of the advantages of being a true disciple of a major immortal sect.
When you're on someone else's turf, as long as you don't kill their true disciples, they'll treat you with courtesy and at least ensure your safety.
Of course, the premise is that one cannot be falsely accused of being a disciple of the demonic path.
Surely no one here will suddenly lose their mind and accuse them of colluding with the demonic path?
The sky was upside down and water was suspended; the huge crack continued to roar, spewing out bursts of Six Yang Holy Water.
A clump of water landed on the Zhou family's water bowl on the crater, which relieved them and made them feel much better.
Fortunately, our ancestors' records were correct.
Most of the Six Yang Holy Water is still on their side.
Finally, Jiang Yuan obtained a total of two million catties of Six Yang Holy Water. Three exquisite ice cauldrons floated in the air, and a crystal ball shone brightly, radiating the alluring glow of wealth.
The Zhou family at the crater obtained one million catties of Six Yang Holy Water.
The total weight is three million catties, worth 150 million White Yang Pills, enough to buy three ordinary top-grade treasures.
Li Kuangge's eyes turned red with envy at this fortune.
Jiang Yuan used his magic to lift the three ice cauldrons, which floated in the air. He cupped his hands to the disciples of Wan Gui Immortal Island, then turned and flew away.
Li Kuangge's eyes were red. He found an opportunity to follow them. Not only him, but also more than a dozen cultivators at the first and second levels of the Divine Power Realm joined forces and chased after them while masked.
There was even a Celestial Realm cultivator secretly working there.
Following quietly.
"Hehehe, I guarantee there's a bunch of people chasing you. Interested in teaming up to trick them and pull off a big kill?" Yan excitedly tempted.
It could already smell the blood flowing like a river.
Although Jiang Yuan and Fang Han's cultivation levels have improved rapidly during this period, it has been too uneventful.
It is the spirit of a demonic magical artifact.
It wants to see rivers of blood!
Jiang Yuan glanced at it, then led Fang Han down to the seabed. The three ice cauldrons were stored inside the Jade Ruyi and disappeared from everyone's sight.
What kind of killing is this?
Could the wealth gained from killing them compare to a single hair of a World Tree sapling?
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