139: The Heavenly Treasure - Wuzi Yuanci Mountain

The Yao Race hinterland.

Qingqiu.

A gigantic yellow leather sack hung in the Void Realm.

At this moment, the sack opened, erupting with endless suction. Yao Race creatures, large and small, fled in panic, yet still could not escape the fate of being sucked inside.

In the distance, Qing Yuanzi and Granny Hu Da had terrible expressions, their lips stained with blood, despair rising in their hearts as they gazed at the three Saints who had suddenly intruded.

"Hmph, following the Lord Realm Master's Decree, the Yao Race colluded with the White Bone Alien Race, a crime punishable by death.

However, the Lord Realm Master is kind-hearted and stated clearly that if the two of you surrender and willingly enter the Sealing Origin Pillar, he will surely allow the Qingqiu Fox Clan a Bloodline continuation.

Otherwise... extermination!" the Three Absolutes Old Man said coldly. His entire body exuded the aura of the third heaven limit. Behind him, three light projections—palm, fist, and finger—appeared, converging under the power of Divine Ability into a mass of milky white Protective Aura, faintly tearing the Void Realm.

This was his Divine Ability refined over a thousand years—Three Absolutes Protective Aura.

He had once used this to kill a third heaven existence of the same rank.

Beside him, the Martial Temple Ancestor looked at the two Qingqiu Demon Saints, filled with emotion.

Back then, the Yao Race, led by Qing Yuanzi, collaborated with the Myriad Buddhas Sect to threaten and nearly destroy the Great Shang Dynasty.

Now, however, the tables have turned.

The two Demon Saints who were once difficult to deal with are now merely meat on a cutting board, to be roasted or stewed as desired.

'It seems Sashimi is also a decent way to eat them...' This thought inexplicably surfaced in the Martial Temple Ancestor's mind.

Hearing this, Qing Yuanzi's face was full of bitterness.

Who could have imagined that the Human Race boy who hadn't even achieved a Breakthrough to the Saint Realm back then would now become the Lord Realm Master of the Human Realm.

Now, he has even established the Qingyuan Palace, and commands more than one Saint at the limit of the third heaven.

The Saints currently invading Qingqiu, besides the Martial Temple Ancestor who is only a second heaven Martial Saint, the other two are third heaven Saints.

Especially that Three Absolutes Old Man, who is a Saint at the third heaven limit, yet is willing to be commanded by Li Jiangchen.

Beside him, Granny Hu Da's eyes turned fierce, fox fur appeared on her face, and nine fox tails shot out from her dress, instantly transforming her into a hundred-zhang Nine-Tailed Fox Demon.

"Why waste words? How could that Li Jiangchen let us go? We should fight to the death."

"We must fight!"

In an instant, Divine Abilities collided, erupting with waves of residual power in the Void Realm.

One hour later, the world returned to clarity.

The Three Absolutes Old Man tightly tied the yellow leather sack, from which sounds of collision could be heard.

If one's gaze could pierce through, they would see two Fox Shadows huddled together.

They were precisely the two Qingqiu Demon Saints.

"Congratulations, Brother Sanjue, for capturing so many of the Yao Race. Your Contribution Points will surely rank first," the Martial Temple Ancestor congratulated.

"Brother Wu, you are too kind. This time, I merely benefited from your connections, which allowed me to find this good assignment." The Three Absolutes Old Man, devoid of the arrogance expected of a third heaven limit powerhouse, smiled and said, "Once this matter is concluded, twenty percent of the Contribution Points earned will definitely be offered to you."

The third heaven Saint, Immortal Master Leihuo, immediately followed, his attitude even showing a hint of flattery.

The task of capturing the Yao Race yields more Contribution Points than eliminating foreign race traitors.

If not for the two of them latching onto the Martial Temple Ancestor's thigh, even a third heaven Saint might not have been able to grab this assignment.

"Haha, the two of you are truly too polite..." The Martial Temple Ancestor, old and shrewd, accepted without changing his expression.

The twenty percent Contribution Points gained from capturing the Yao Race, converted into resources, might allow him to achieve a Breakthrough to the third heaven Realm in one fell swoop... At this moment.

The Four Seas Region.

Blue-Skinned Yaksha Race members fled frantically, their blood staining the sea surface red.

At this moment, the aura of a Formation emerged all around, transforming into an Absolute Domain that firmly locked the fleeing Yaksha Race within it.

"Jiaowudao, as branches of the Eight Great Sea Race Royal Clans, must we truly fight until both sides are destroyed today?" the Yaksha Sea Saint roared in despair.

The Eight Great Sea Race Royal Clans jointly governed the four seas. Although there were conflicts, they would never affect Saints.

Now, of the three Sea Saints of the Yaksha Race, only he, the Patrol Sea Yaksha Saint, remains.

"The Eight Great Sea Race Royal Clans? Hmph, your Yaksha Race colluded with the White Bone Realm and became traitors to the Human Realm. Did you ever consider that this would affect the other Sea Races?

If the Lord Realm Master hadn't been so discerning, my Merfolk Clan would have nearly been harmed by you. We would likely also be on the chaos golden roll now, becoming a cold sum of Contribution Points," the Sea Race Grand Elder sneered.

He waved his hand, and three Sea Saints surrounded the enemy behind him. After a fierce struggle, a loud explosion rang out between heaven and earth, and the aura of a fallen Saint Realm powerhouse spread across ten thousand miles.

At this moment, a person walked out of the Void Realm.

"Grand Elder, your methods are indeed swift and decisive. It seems the traitors among the Sea Race are definitely not the Merfolk Clan." Ancestor Guihai had been watching the show from behind for a long time, and only appeared once the dust had settled.

"Thank you, Brother Guihai, for speaking well of us before the Lord Realm Master. Everyone in my Merfolk Clan is absolutely loyal." The Sea Race Grand Elder patted his chest and secretly transmitted a message: "Brother Guihai, now that the Yaksha Race and the Mermaid Race are both destroyed, many territories have been vacated.

My Sea Race is short on manpower, and I fear complications might arise. I hope Brother Guihai can dispatch personnel to take charge of these territories."

'The old rascal, he's actually willing to give them up...' Ancestor Guihai rejoiced internally, but smiled calmly on the surface: "Grand Elder, you exaggerate. The Lord Realm Master's Dharma Eye can observe all rebels in the world. He will never let a traitor go, nor will he ever wrongly accuse a good person."

At the same time, he secretly transmitted a private message: "The Saint Blue Sea Region... this Old Ancestor thinks it looks quite good..."

...Capturing the Yao Race and eliminating the traitors who secretly sided with the White Bone Realm.

All the Saints under the command of Qingyuan Palace were mobilized.

Meanwhile, Li Jiangchen, the instigator of these events, appeared above the Inverted Mountain.

"You said that these five Inverted Mountain, when combined, are actually a heaven-piercing spirit treasure ranked three hundred and sixty-four," Li Jiangchen said.

After becoming the Realm Master, Li Jiangchen naturally gained a deeper understanding of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds and matters of cultivation.

Above Spiritual Artifacts are Spirit Treasures.

They are similarly divided into four grades: low, medium, high, and supreme grade.

And above that, are heaven-piercing spirit treasures.

heaven-piercing spirit treasures are not divided into grades.

Instead, they are ranked on a Chaos Jade Tablet.

In the Myriad Heavens outside, there are only a total of one thousand three hundred and sixty-four heaven-piercing spirit treasures.

The number is far fewer than the number of worlds in the heavens.

"That's right. In the Near Ancient Era, the Monster Realm and the Human Realm suddenly drew close to each other, triggering a cross-realm war.

At that time, these five Inverted Mountain were left behind by Saint Realm powerhouses far surpassing the level of Demon Emperors.

Inside, they Seal the Ancient Demon Clan from the Monster Realm known as the Plague." The Ancient Spirit's small face rarely showed such a solemn expression.

"Ancient Demon Clan..." Li Jiangchen thought of Ancient Spirit.

After becoming the Realm Master, he had integrated his Divine Soul into the world, attempting to sense her whereabouts, but there was no trace of her throughout the entire Human Realm.

Thinking about it now, she must have already left this Realm.

"Don't overthink it. War is imminent; let's refine this Treasure first."

Li Jiangchen integrated his Divine Soul into the world, and extended a palm. Instantly, the ground shook and the mountains swayed. The five Inverted Mountain trembled continuously. The stone skin rapidly peeled off, revealing silver-white mountain bodies. Under the refinement of Saint Power, surging Magnetic Force generated a storm, faintly emitting a force of resistance.

"If I hadn't become the Realm Master, suppressing it with the power of heaven and earth, completely refining a heaven-piercing spirit treasure would probably require at least the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven."

Li Jiangchen's True Essence burned as he frantically branded the inside of the mountain bodies.

After the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn.

Five streaks of silver-white light landed in Li Jiangchen's palm, transforming into five miniature mountain peaks hovering there.

"Five Sons Magnetic Mountain..."

The moment it was refined, a piece of information flooded his mind, and he instantly comprehended its various miraculous uses.

"Guarding the world, it can transform into the Magnetic Sealing Formation."

"When facing an enemy, the mountain peaks suppress them, and their might far exceeds that of a supreme grade Spirit Treasure."

"What a good treasure."

A look of joy appeared on Li Jiangchen's face. He immediately waved his hand, and the five streaks of light shot into the sky dome.

"Suppress!"

The five Inverted Mountain merged into the Void Realm, and a surge of Magnetic Force faintly emerged in the Void Realm.

It was precisely the Magnetic Sealing Formation.

When the White Bone Alien Race descends in the future, things will be interesting.