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64: Chapter 64: The Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman!

Regarding the small incident with Nangong Wan, Zhao Changsheng did not elaborate on the details to Li Huayuan.

He simply continued to rest with his eyes closed by himself, waiting for Han Li to make a great harvest this time.

He especially hoped that Han Li would find his golden big box.

That golden box was related to the future Legacy of the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land.

Leaving aside everything else, just the six ding heavenly armor talisman inside was something he absolutely had to obtain.

This six ding heavenly armor talisman was the most difficult to refine among the three great secret Talismans of the Tianfu Sect, possessing unparalleled defensive power.

It could use the power of the Talisman to mobilize the nearby Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, forming six layers of indestructible protective shields. As long as the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was not exhausted, the shields could be continuously regenerated and reused. It was one of the few Spells in the world that could command Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi without requiring Soul Transformation Stage cultivation.

It was also a key item for future Ascension to the Spirit Realm.

Unfortunately, he had already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage; otherwise, he wouldn't have minded personally entering to find the golden treasure chest.

But in reality, with his Wood Attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root Aptitude, even if he hadn't reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, Yellow Maple Valley would absolutely never have allowed him to enter—because he had no need at all to worry about foundation establishment pills.

As long as he cultivated step by step, he would naturally achieve a Breakthrough, since he had absolutely no Bottlenecks... Immediately after, the Seven Sects gathered at the entrance of the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land. Core Formation Cultivators joined forces to open the entrance, and Disciples from the Seven Sects entered one after another.

However, Nangong Wan naturally did not step inside as per the agreement.

This made Nangong Wan hate the culprit even more, to the bone.

Zhao Changsheng paid no attention to all this, simply waiting patiently.

The flow of time outside was almost no different from normal, but for the Seven Sects' Disciples inside the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land, each day felt like an eternity.

After all, they could encounter fatal danger at any moment. These dangers might come from the Yao Beasts within the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land, or from some strange and bizarre hazardous things, but most came from Disciples of other Schools.

Because if his memory served him right, the first two days were a bloody purge; almost all high-Realm Disciples from the Seven Sects would unanimously eliminate those lower-Realm fellow Disciples.

But the current Han Li was different: not only did his own Realm place him among the high-Realm Disciples, but the numerous treasures he possessed alone were enough to handle most dangers.

Leaving aside other things, even just those Puppets were enough to give other Disciples a hard time.

To put it bluntly, the current Han Li, relying solely on the Puppets he carried, plus his many top-grade magic tools and treasures, had strength fully comparable to an entire School.

One could imagine how powerful he was—to attack Han Li was equivalent to making an enemy of an entire School.

Unless it was the Yanyue Sect team controlled by Nangong Wan, they simply couldn't be a match for Han Li.

In such a situation, Han Li's harvest naturally far surpassed that of other Disciples.

After all, he alone was comparable to a School; if his harvest was meager, it would truly be unworthy of all the preparations he had made before.

Time passed bit by bit; almost in the blink of an eye, more than half of the time the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land was open had passed—a full four days.

Four days were but a fleeting moment for the Seven Sects' Cultivators outside the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land, but for Nangong Wan, it was extremely agonizing.

After all, if not for Zhao Changsheng's doing, she should have been leading her School's Disciples in plundering the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land right now. Those heaven and earth spiritual medicine producing areas that were previously difficult to reach could now be freely harvested.

In that case, upon returning to her School, at least one-third of these heaven and earth spiritual medicines would belong to her.

With these heaven and earth spiritual medicines, her future wouldn't just advance by leaps and bounds, but would also proceed smoothly, no longer needing to worry excessively about cultivation resources; she could also use these heaven and earth spiritual medicines to exchange with her fellow Disciples for the needed cultivation Materials and resources, naturally speeding up her cultivation even more.

More importantly, there were many treasures within the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land—these treasures were previously unobtainable due to the Disciples' insufficient strength, but if she entered, she had enough strength to gather them all, which was undoubtedly a heaven-sent Opportunity.

But now, whether it was the heaven and earth spiritual medicines or the coveted treasures, all had come to nothing, vanishing like a bubble.

"It's you! Don't pretend here, the culprit must be you!"

With her mood depressed to the extreme and her anger and resentment hard to suppress, Nangong Wan directly pointed the spear at Zhao Changsheng.

Even without any evidence, based on intuition alone, she was convinced that the root of her inability to enter the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land was Zhao Changsheng.

"If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll go report to Martial Uncle Li, and then have your School's Senior Nisha properly discipline you!"

Seeing Nangong Wan point the spear at him again, Zhao Changsheng opened his eyes, frowned tightly, and threatened with a bit of anger through voice transmission.

"Then by all means, have Fellow Daoist Li inform Junior Sister Nisha."

At this moment, Nangong Wan no longer concealed her identity—since she couldn't enter the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land anyway, continuing to hide was meaningless.

Moreover, she was certain that Zhao Changsheng had definitely known her true identity long ago. Hiding like this would only make him secretly laugh at her.

Hearing Nangong Wan's words, Zhao Changsheng's expression immediately changed, revealing a look of surprise and disbelief.

Although, as Nangong Wan said, he was merely pretending, on the surface he still had to maintain this posture.

"Junior Sister Nisha... you... you are a Core Formation Stage Martial Uncle?"

"Stop putting on an act here, you knew my identity long ago! No need to keep pretending. You definitely told Fellow Daoist Li about my identity, making him stop me from entering the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land!"

Nangong Wan couldn't be bothered with nonsense at this point and got straight to the point.

"Senior, Senior! What do you mean by that? This Junior truly doesn't understand, really doesn't understand at all!"

Zhao Changsheng still wore a face full of confusion and shock. "The Blood-Colored Forbidden Land doesn't allow Core Formation Stage Cultivators to enter in the first place. As a Core Formation Cultivator, even if you suppress your Realm, you cannot step inside. Hasn't that been tried before?"

He stubbornly refused to admit it, solely because he didn't want to be targeted by a Core Formation Cultivator—especially since this Core Formation Cultivator was no ordinary person. Once targeted, the consequences would likely be unimaginable.

He never wanted to stir up trouble, and now was a critical time, so he was even more unwilling to create complications.

If not for ensuring absolute certainty, he wouldn't have chosen to expose Nangong Wan's identity, but now that things had come to this, he had no choice.

"Enough! My identity is Nangong Wan, a Core Formation Cultivator of the Yanyue Sect. Currently, the Grand Elder of the Yanyue Sect is my Revered Master. Now you should know my identity, right?"

Seeing Zhao Changsheng still pretending like this, Nangong Wan trembled with anger all over. Combined with her already burning rage, she wished she could tear Zhao Changsheng apart on the spot.

But she also knew Zhao Changsheng's identity was not simple; he was not someone she could deal with arbitrarily, so she could only tell the truth.

"So it's Senior Nangong. This Junior is Zhao Changsheng. Greetings, Senior Nangong. Regarding what Senior Nangong mentioned, this Junior truly knows nothing. This Junior came only to see the legendary Blood-Colored Forbidden Land and knows nothing about other matters. I hope Senior can judge clearly."

Zhao Changsheng's persistent 'I know nothing' attitude made Nangong Wan look at him with eyes blazing with bloody rage.

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