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24: The fear of the golden magic weapon!

“Whose Disciple is that?”

“How is this possible? He picked up a golden Magical Artifact on his first try! His luck is too Heaven-Defying!”

“This is my first time seeing someone pick up a golden Magical Artifact on their very first attempt.”

“…”

The Sect Masters of the Eight Sects all hoped this Disciple belonged to their own Sect, but it was destined that seven of them would be disappointed.

“It’s Su Yang!”

“Father, it’s Su Yang!”

Wen Yunyao was sitting beside her father. From the moment Su Yang flew into the Burial Immortal Valley, her gaze was constantly fixed on him, so she was the first to know that the person who pulled out the sword was Su Yang.

Because it was Su Yang, Wen Yunyao was so excited she almost jumped up.

Her face was full of pride.

She wished she could write on her face—'As expected of the man I fancy, he’s truly amazing!'

“Oh, so it’s Su Yang.”

“I even specifically reminded him not to rush, but this kid is still young and impetuous. He took a golden Magical Artifact so quickly. How boring these three days in the Burial Immortal Valley will be; he’s not steady enough! Still not steady enough! I’ll have to criticize him later!”

Wen Yuheng also saw that it was Su Yang, and his expression immediately changed. His back instantly straightened considerably.

Su Yang’s strength was already the strongest, and now with the enhancement of a golden Magical Artifact, hahaha, this round is secure!

Bringing Su Yang this year was truly the most correct decision!

He pulled out a golden Magical Artifact on his first try. This kid really brought quite a surprise, hahaha.

The other Seven Sects’ Sect Masters saw Wen Yuheng’s Yin and Yang-like smugness and were so angry their mouths twisted.

Especially Zhao Shengdao of the Five Elements Sect, his teeth were almost ground to dust.

But just as the Seven Sects were feeling depressed and Wen Yuheng was soaring with joy, Su Yang in the Burial Immortal Valley, under everyone’s astonished gazes, tossed the golden Magical Artifact aside and flew off to look for other golden Magical Artifacts.

“What the hell is this kid doing???”

Wen Yuheng, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up again. The smile had vanished from his previously joyful face.

He picked it up and then didn’t want it? Is this kid crazy???

His heart, which had just settled, now tensed up again.

The Seven Sects’ Sect Masters also widened their eyes at this scene, their expressions as disbelieving and incredulous as Wen Yuheng’s.

So many people longed for a golden Magical Artifact but couldn’t get one, yet he picked it up and threw it away!???

The golden Magical Artifacts in the Burial Immortal Valley are not that easy to obtain. If he throws this one away, it’s not guaranteed he’ll get the recognition of other golden Magical Artifacts.

It’s even better if he doesn’t want it, that way the Seven Sects outside of the Profound Heaven Dao Sect will have a greater chance… “Damn you! What kind of Prodigy is this kid?????”

Just as the Seven Sects’ Sect Masters’ surprise turned into secret delight, and under everyone’s utterly astonished gazes, Su Yang effortlessly pulled out a second golden Magical Artifact—a long spear radiating golden light.

The Seven Sects’ Sect Masters, who had been sitting and watching the show, suddenly stood up again, knocking over several chairs.

“Hahaha, as expected of a Disciple of my Profound Heaven Dao Sect.”

Wen Yuheng’s hanging heart finally settled again. The ups and downs were too tormenting, so much so that he even forgot to maintain his composure and burst out laughing.

The other Seven Sects’ Sect Masters looked at Su Yang in the Burial Immortal Valley like he was a monster, then looked at the laughing Wen Yuheng like he was a monster. What kind of Prodigy did this old fella recruit, damn it!

It was already a highlight of one’s life for others to be able to pull out one golden Magical Artifact, yet this kid Su Yang actually pulled out two golden Magical Artifacts consecutively.

It’s too infuriating.

Just as all the Seven Sects’ Sect Masters were sighing that such a Prodigy wasn’t a Disciple of their own Sect, everyone watched as Su Yang once again threw away the long spear radiating golden light and went to look for other golden Magical Artifacts.

“Is this kid crazy!!!”

Wen Yuheng was practically driven mad by this rollercoaster of emotions.

The Seven Sects’ Sect Masters were also astonished again.

But they were all mighty cultivators at the Soul Transformation Stage, and now they finally saw a glimmer of understanding.

Zhao Shengdao touched his face and said to Wen Yuheng with a half-smile, “Sect Leader Wen, your Disciple is indeed extraordinary, able to continuously pick up two golden Magical Artifacts. However… these Magical Artifacts don’t seem willing to recognize him as their master.”

“Just being able to pick up a Magical Artifact isn’t enough. The key is for the Magical Artifact to recognize its master, otherwise, picking it up is useless. Oh dear, what a pity, what a true pity!”

Zhao Shengdao’s two consecutive “what a pity” were full of sarcasm.

Wen Yuheng had no time to care about his sarcasm now. Su Yang’s situation was unprecedented, making him, as the Sect Master, incredibly anxious, his gaze following Su Yang’s every move.

Wen Yunyao, beside him, was even more so, nervously watching Su Yang in the arena, her hands clutched so tightly they were almost white. She didn’t even notice a pair of eyes from the Yu Ling Sect occasionally glancing her way.

Burial Immortal Valley.

Su Yang flew and landed in front of the third golden Magical Artifact.

This was an exquisitely crafted battle-axe, forged entirely from dark gold metal, looking extremely imposing. Its original owner must have been a rough and violent warrior.

Su Yang took a deep breath and grasped the golden Magical Artifact for the third time.

With just a slight effort!

The battle-axe on the ground was lifted by him as easily as an ordinary axe used for chopping firewood in a farmer’s backyard.

This was already the third time.

Having experienced the first two recognition failures, Su Yang was no longer excited about being able to easily pick up the golden Magical Artifacts of the Burial Immortal Valley. If they couldn’t recognize him as master, whether he could pick them up or not made no essential difference.

“I hope this time it succeeds!”

Su Yang held his breath and suddenly poured all his True Qi into the battle-axe, attempting to catch it off guard.

But.

After sensing the special True Qi poured into it, the battle-axe trembled violently.

If Magical Artifacts had life, then the state this battle-axe displayed at this moment was like a person trembling with fear. More accurately, all three golden Magical Artifacts, including this battle-axe, were like this; after sensing the True Qi Su Yang poured in, they all showed fear, unwilling to accept his True Qi.

This trembling was the concretization of fear.

Su Yang had already realized this problem.

When he poured in his True Qi, he could vaguely feel the sense of fear these Magical Artifacts transmitted to him.

They weren’t unwilling to recognize him as their master; they were afraid to recognize him as their master.

“Damn it, what exactly is going on???”

The third Magical Artifact rejected him.

Su Yang’s head was full of question marks.

These were Magical Artifacts from ancient times, each a peerless Divine Artifact capable of destroying the heavens and earth. Why would these Magical Artifacts fear his True Qi???

The only reason Su Yang could think of was his—Innate Kidney Body!

Perhaps it was because the Innate Kidney Body brought him extraordinary True Qi, and the power of this True Qi was even enough to make these ancient Magical Artifacts feel fear… right???

Su Yang couldn’t be entirely sure.

And no one could give him an answer.

Should he just give up like this?

No!

Su Yang was never one to give up easily.

If he could obtain even one of these ancient Magical Artifacts in the Burial Immortal Valley, it would greatly enhance his overall strength, and his future safety would be further guaranteed.

Having finally gotten the chance to come to the Burial Immortal Valley, he would never miss this opportunity!

He continued to fly towards the fourth golden Magical Artifact.

As for the battle-axe he had thrown on the ground, other Sect Disciples immediately came forward to snatch it.

“Since he can pick it up so easily, can I pick it up too?”

“Damn… why can’t I pick it up?”

“I don’t believe it, he can pick it up easily, but I can’t??? Ah!!! Lift, lift, lift!!!”

Unfortunately, they were not Su Yang.

Su Yang being able to pick it up easily didn’t mean others could.

Others exhausted all their True Qi but couldn’t budge the battle-axe on the ground an inch.

“Damn it, what kind of monster is this guy from the Profound Heaven Dao Sect…”

Just as Su Yang threw the fourth golden Magical Artifact aside, those Sect Disciples who witnessed this scene were already so angry they felt like spitting blood…

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