522: Harvest, everyone, my master invites you

“Seize!”

Chu Jiang’s eyes flashed with a blood-red wheel as he looked at Grand Priest Yin Jiuli.

This Blood Pupil Soul Seizing Art was a relic of Kaoshan Ancestor. It could extract memories from an opponent, whether from their physical body or their Soul. However, the higher the Realm, the more difficult it was to read.

Grand Priest Yin Jiuli’s eyes turned white as a massive Divine Sense invaded her Sea of Consciousness, frantically searching for her memory fragments.

“Ah ah…”

Extreme distortion.

Just a moment later.

“You wish…”

Grand Priest Yin Jiuli’s split Soul opened her eyes and directly self-detonated her Soul body, completely disappearing between Heaven and Earth.

“It’s still too difficult. Reading the memories of a Rongtian expert is still a bit beyond my current strength.”

“However, it’s not without Harvest.”

Chu Jiang said faintly. Several of Grand Priest Yin Jiuli’s memory fragments contained some interesting details, as well as the solution for one of the three wondrous Gu.

“Lord Chu, I am willing to offer my Soul Blood. Can you spare this little girl’s life? I can be your maid. Everything others can do, I can do. Everything others cannot do, I can also do.”

Yin Li Yue said, feeling utterly humiliated and pitiful. Her Revered Master had completely dissipated, so she could only find a way to temporarily humble herself before him.

“Sorry, this Lord does not like having a bomb by his side. So, you should still die!” Chu Jiang’s lips curved upwards, and he pushed his large palm forward, directly striking her chest.

“Chu Jiang…”

A hint of venom flashed in Yin Li Yue’s eyes.

Boom!

“Pfft!”

Flesh sprayed, bone fragments splattered, and blood blossoms scattered.

Yin Li Yue, deceased!

Chu Jiang’s large hand seized all the treasures on Yin Li Yue’s body, collecting them into his Possession. Upon investigation with his Divine Sense, he found:

Three treasures:

One Top-Grade Spirit Stone.

A mysterious jade cauldron.

Inside, there were also three Cultivation Techniques: “Myriad Gu Poison Scripture,” “Nine Fiend Heavenly Poison Art,” and “Poison Vein Profound Record.”

The Myriad Poison Gu Scripture was the Legacy Cultivation Technique of the Holy Mountain. Both the Gu King and the Great Priest would Cultivate it, and its grade was Heavenly Mandate Level.

The latter two were High-Grade Rongtian Cultivation Techniques that could absorb poisonous substances and open poison veins to accelerate Cultivation. They bore a striking resemblance to Fu Yunxuan’s Calamity Poison Body, but there was a fundamental difference between the two; the Calamity Poison Body had a much higher tolerance limit.

As for the mysterious jade cauldron, Grand Priest Yin Jiuli’s incomplete memories indicated that it seemed to be the key to unlocking the ruins of the Nanzhao Kingdom in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains.

There was also a large amount of Spirit Stones for Cultivation. On her person alone, there were as many as three hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones.

Grand Priest Yin Jiuli had originally planned to Possess Yin Li Yue, then enter the Ten Thousand Great Mountains to Cultivate, hoping to rise again with the Opportunity from the Nanzhao Kingdom ruins.

“This Top-Grade Spirit Stone can allow the Azure Dragon to strike once, with Half-step Heavenly Mandate Realm combat power. This Holy Mountain has more than one Top-Grade Spirit Stone, but unfortunately, they were consumed by the Nine Prison Town Empty Grand Formation and the War God Mother Body.”

Chu Jiang shook his head, lightly stepping, and with the human emperor banner in hand, instantly disappeared, leaving the Holy Mountain. His gaze turned towards outside the battlefield, his eyes cold.

At this moment.

The battlefield was already drawing to a close. The Elder Council army had few remaining, and a complete cleanup was only a matter of time.

“It’s over, it’s over, nothing more to see!”

“This Elder Council is really a bunch of trash. I just bet on them winning, and now I’ve lost everything.”

A Legacy holder from a major force spoke, utterly depressed.

He had just seen someone open a casino and couldn’t resist, going all-in with most of his Spirit Stones, only to lose everything.

“Senior Brother, Benefactor Chu has created endless slaughter. It’s only regrettable that our Cultivation is insufficient to stop him. Let’s return.”

The eminent monk Xuan Ku of Guangming Temple said.

Another eminent monk, Xuan Ming, nodded, intending to report what had happened here to the Abbot.

Just as the onlookers were preparing to leave, a voice suddenly resounded throughout Heaven and Earth.

“Everyone, my Revered Master invites you. Please come with me!”

Snow Phoenix said proudly, her figure appearing before everyone like a teleportation, and a monstrous sense of oppression swept over them.

“Revered Master?”

Their faces turned pale. This woman’s combat power was that of a monster capable of single-handedly suppressing War God Chi You. If not for the Gu King Cauldron’s revival, the War God would have already been suppressed.

She actually called Chu Jiang her Revered Master!

Damn it, such a terrifying Peerless Grade figure was still Chu Jiang’s servant.

She was even stronger than their Sect’s Old Ancestor. Was there any justice left in this world?

Chu Jiang alone monopolized all the good fortune.

“Truly Peerless Grade. This is a goddess descended to the mortal world, isn’t it?”

A young Prodigy secretly marveled.

“My Revered Master says that if you are unwilling to go, he will not insist!”

Snow Phoenix continued.

“Since Chu Marquis extends an invitation, how can we refuse? Even if it means climbing a mountain of blades or plunging into a sea of fire, we must go.”

A leader of a major force immediately expressed his stance. What a joke! If the God of Slaughter invited you and you dared to show disdain, you must be tired of living.

“Precisely, precisely, we are willing to go!”

The others quickly expressed their agreement. Chu Jiang could already stand shoulder to shoulder with the Old Ancestors of the major super forces. Regardless of strength or status, they could not refuse.

“Senior Brother, are we going?”

Guangming Temple’s Xuan Ku said, his expression somewhat gloomy. Given Chu Jiang’s character, his invitation likely held no good intentions. It couldn’t be that he was calling them to share in the Elder Council’s spoils, could it?

“Go!”

Xuan Ming said. He wanted to see what tricks Chu Jiang would play.