656: Lu Hao's three great gifts for meeting you!

Netherworld Cold was born in the Netherworld, and in the first nine thousand years of his life, he naturally did some things that affected the innocent. However, since Lu Hao did not pursue his past, he would simply stop doing such things from now on.

"Counting it, you should be my fifth Personal Disciple..."

Lu Hao smiled and casually tossed a Storage Pouch into Netherworld Cold's arms.

"Since you called me Master, a welcome gift cannot be absent. Your four Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters all received one, and you shouldn't be an exception."

"I know you have the Myriad Spirit Devouring Physique. This Physique is a bottomless pit that relies on resources. Take what's inside and use it. Devour freely, and if it's not enough, just come find me."

Netherworld Cold took the Storage Pouch without much thought.

Although Revered Master was strong, he didn't seem to have achieved Immortal Ascension yet, so the Storage Pouch probably only contained Spirit Stones, Medicinal Pills, and the like.

He sent a wisp of his Divine Sense to scan inside.

The next moment, the Ninth Highness, who usually remained unfazed even when Mount Tai collapsed before him, froze.

His mouth was slightly agape, and his eyes were wide and round, as if he had been struck by a Body-Fixing Spell.

The space inside the Storage Pouch was terrifyingly vast, almost like a Small World. And in this space, Spirit Stones were not counted in pieces, but piled up like mountains.

The pile on the left, crystal clear and suffused with Immortal Qi, was that top-grade Immortal Crystals?

On the shelves to the right, various Magic Treasures were displayed. Any one of them, when taken out, had a spiritual light so dazzling it stung his Divine Sense.

And those unknown Spiritual Plants, Spirit Medicines... "This..."

Netherworld Cold felt his throat go dry. As a prince of Cang Kong City, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but compared to this, his previous life was practically that of a beggar?!

Truth be told, all the Magic Treasures he had devoured from birth until now probably weren't as many as what was inside this Storage Pouch!!!

This was called a welcome gift?

These resources were enough to build an incredibly terrifying force!

If he were to digest all these resources, wouldn't his cultivation soar to an incredibly terrifying level?

...Netherworld Cold stood rooted to the spot for a long time. You Mingcheng, seeing this, asked curiously:

"Ninth Brother, why are you frozen? What's in that Storage Pouch?"

Netherworld Cold remained silent, merely handing the Storage Pouch to You Mingcheng for a look.

You Mingcheng's Divine Sense swept across it, and his eyes instantly widened:

"Holy crap!!! This... how many Heaven And Earth Treasures are there?! This... this is the welcome gift your Revered Master gave you?!"

You Mingcheng immediately cried out in alarm. This... this was too astonishing!

Looking at the treasure mountain in the Storage Pouch, and then recalling the meager resources he had gained from his daily struggles and wits against the Second Highness and others, You Mingcheng shook his head helplessly, truly like children playing house... "What? Is it too little? Should I give you more?"

Seeing Netherworld Cold not speaking, Lu Hao raised an eyebrow and asked teasingly.

"N-not... not that..."

Netherworld Cold stammered:

"Revered Master, this is too precious, too much. This Disciple... this Disciple is truly a bit overwhelmed..."

"Hahaha, not much, not much. Since you've entered my sect, other matters are secondary. Just focus on Cultivating and Breakthrough to a higher Realm as soon as possible, and I will be content."

Lu Hao spoke with genuine sincerity, which deeply moved Netherworld Cold, who immediately said earnestly:

"Revered Master, this Disciple will definitely not let you down and will diligently improve my cultivation!"

Lu Hao flipped his wrist, and the longsword that Netherworld Cold had previously refused reappeared.

The sword body was ancient and unadorned, its cold light restrained. A faint Sword Intent emanated from the blade, and just that subtle wisp tore open the surrounding Void Realm, incredibly terrifying!

And on the hilt were carved two ancient seal characters:

Immortal Slasher!

The sword's name was Immortal Slasher!

"You didn't want this sword before, so I'll give it to you now as well."

"Ma... Revered Master..."

Netherworld Cold was extremely excited. He took the longsword with trembling hands. The moment his fingertips touched the sword body, an extremely sharp Sword Intent rushed up his finger and directly into his Sea of Consciousness, making him shiver involuntarily.

What a sword!

As expected of a supreme immortal artifact!

Was this the same kind of supreme immortal artifact that even his Royal Father only possessed one of?

Netherworld Cold had once seen his Royal Father's supreme immortal artifact. Although his cultivation prevented him from discerning the specifics, subconsciously, Netherworld Cold felt that the Immortal Slasher in his hand was significantly stronger than the supreme immortal artifact his Royal Father cherished as his life!

You Mingcheng on the side watched with wide eyes, his mind filled with envy.

Although he wasn't a greedy person, this was a supreme immortal artifact! And it was just given away so casually?

What was the background of this Revered Master his Ninth Brother just acknowledged?

Could he also be accepted as a Disciple... He also wanted such a supreme immortal artifact!

"Thank you, Revered Master! This Disciple is eternally grateful!!"

Netherworld Cold finally snapped out of his excitement and quickly expressed his gratitude.

"There's one more thing to give you."

Lu Hao continued speaking.

Still more?!

Netherworld Cold's head was buzzing. Revered Master had already given so much, and there was still something else for him??

"My sect has a unique Cultivation mantra. Every time you Cultivate, silently recite this mantra in your heart, and it will have unexpected effects. Listen carefully."

Lu Hao's lips moved slightly, and a mantra entered Netherworld Cold's ears.

The mantra was, of course, something Lu Hao had casually made up, merely to cover up his Revered Master-Disciple Cultivation function.

Ten thousand times Cultivation speed was indeed too astonishing.

"Come, try to circulate it."

Netherworld Cold was puzzled. A mantra? What kind of magical effect could it have?

He sat down cross-legged as instructed, silently recited the mantra in his heart, and circulated the Immortal Essence within his body.

Boom!

Just as Netherworld Cold silently recited the mantra and began to Cultivate again, he felt as if the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi had gone mad. It had previously flowed into his body like a trickling stream, but now it had turned into a raging waterfall!

The speed was unknown how many times faster than before... ten times? A hundred times? No... more than that!

Netherworld Cold himself couldn't be sure.

In just a few breaths, his cultivation inside his body was climbing at a visible speed. The Realm he had just dropped instantly stabilized, and even showed signs of pushing higher.

At this speed, Netherworld Cold could probably skip the Half-step Heavenly Immortal Realm and directly assault the Heavenly Immortal Realm after just a month of secluded Cultivation!

Netherworld Cold suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Lu Hao with a face full of shock.

"Revered Master, is this... is this real? How is this possible!!"

Netherworld Cold's worldview seemed to be shattering.

He could understand countless Heaven And Earth Treasures, and he could accept a supreme immortal artifact, but he truly found it hard to accept something that could greatly increase his Cultivation speed just because of a mantra.

This was too outrageous. Not to mention experiencing it himself, he had never even heard of such a thing!