Chapter 800 Weird Black Water

Chapter 800 Weird Black Water

The period when the ancient gods and demons wreaked havoc was the early and middle stages of the ancient times. At that time, the resources of the Xihuang world were incomparable to those of today. The ancient gods and demons had already stood at the top of heaven and earth. They refined their own magical weapons, using immortal gold magical objects that were extremely rare in the ancient times. These immortal gold magical objects that have been restored to their original state, in this era, each one would make countless cultivators fight over it.

“You…you precious tripod…!”

Mengyouxian clearly saw the entire process of returning to the original state. Her eyes widened. She was stunned and asked, "What kind of magical power is this?"

Zhang Qian did not hide anything from Meng Youxian. Now the two of them were allies. He said directly: "My magical power is called Qiankun Ding. The treasure tripod can restore everything to its original state. These ancient gods and demons' magical weapons are all made of extremely rare immortal gold artifacts in the ancient times. After the restoration, I also have the materials to refine magic weapons again."

"Materials for refining magic weapons? Don't you think this is too extravagant? Any one of these immortal gold artifacts would cause a sensation. You actually want to use all of them to refine magic weapons?"

Mengyouxian looked distressed and seemed extremely reluctant to let go.

Zhang Qian gave him a strange look and said, "This is my stuff, okay? I naturally have my own plans."

Mengyouxian didn't say anything. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Qian, then looked at the Qiankun Ding with shining eyes, as if she was looking at an endless treasure.

"This magical power is simply wasted in your hands. If I had this magical power, coupled with our Tianji Pavilion's channels all over the world, I could obtain countless scrap magic weapons that failed to be refined by cultivators at extremely low prices, and then use this magical power to restore them to their original state and sell them as refining materials. This is simply a shortcut to endless wealth. No, if I had this magical power, a refining material could be refined countless times without having to worry about refining failure. I could create countless refining masters in a short period of time, and there's more..."

Mengyouxian chattered excitedly and was even about to jump up and down with excitement. Zhang Qian looked at her speechlessly, not understanding why she was so excited.

"Okay, do you need to tell me these? Of course I know these. However, in my opinion, this Qiankun Ding magical power is just a means of protecting the path. The path of cultivation is the foundation. You don't need to care so much about those external objects you mentioned."

Zhang Qian has always put cultivation first, rather than putting the acquisition of wealth first as Meng Youxian said. Otherwise, with the magical power of the Qiankun Ding, he could easily create a sect that far surpasses the Tianji Pavilion.

But that would require a huge amount of time and energy, and he doesn't have the mind for that. It would be enough to have all kinds of external objects. When his cultivation reaches the peak, how many treasures will he need?

Meng Youxian disagreed with Zhang Qian's idea. After hearing what Zhang Qian said, he was immediately furious: "You are wasting natural resources, throwing away pearls, you are short-sighted, you have no vision, you deserve not to make a fortune!"

Zhang Qian secretly laughed. Meng Youxian was born in Tianji Pavilion, which started out as a business. Whether it was the education she received since childhood or the subtle influence of her surroundings, she put business and money making first instead of her own cultivation.

"Okay, stop being jealous. You can't learn my magical power. It's unique in the world. Don't think about it."

"Impossible! Don't try to trick me. I think you are reluctant to do so. Zhang Qian, can I discuss something with you?"

Meng Youxian's tone suddenly became extremely gentle, and his eyes looked at Zhang Qian tenderly, making Zhang Qian shiver.

Zhang Qian took out the immortal gold refining material that appeared after the hammer returned to its original state from the Qiankun Cauldron, as well as a glittering fragment of the will of the ancient gods and demons, and said without turning his head, "What are you looking at?"

"I want to learn the magical power of Qiankun Ding. Can you teach me? I'm very smart and I can definitely learn it." Zhang Qian was made uncomfortable by Mengyouxian's sweet voice. He quickly said, "It's not that I'm stingy and don't want to pass it on to others, but you really can't learn this magical power. It's just like your inheritance of the Way of Dreams. I also got the inheritance by accident. Without the inheritance, outsiders can't learn it at all."

Zhang Qian really didn't lie. All of his innate spiritual treasures and magical powers were unique and not common methods that could be practiced by everyone.

Zhang Qian was still envious of Mengyouxian's way of dreams, but it was useless. Even if Mengyouxian told him the method of practicing the way of dreams, he could not learn it. Even if he had the enlightenment of hundreds of thousands of rule gods, it was useless.

Seeing Zhang Qian's serious words, Meng Youxian gave up and sulked on the side. Zhang Qian ignored her and waved his hand to take out a dark evil spirit from the tripod.

The magical weapons of the ancient gods and demons not only contain fragments of their will, but also the evil spirit of gods and demons. No matter whether it is the fragments of their will or the evil spirit of gods and demons, they are all very useful treasures for Zhang Qian, and can be used in re-refining the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Banners.

The fragments of the will of the ancient gods and demons can make the marks of the Twelve Ancestral Witches go a step further, and the evil spirit of the gods and demons can increase the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. They are both rare treasures.

Next, Zhang Qian kept moving, throwing one piece of ancient gods and demons' magical weapons after another into the Qiankun Ding to restore them to their original state, and obtained piles of extremely precious fairy gold refining materials. After all the ancient gods and demons' magical weapons were restored, Zhang Qian himself could not help but be surprised. Up to now, not to mention the fairy gold refining materials obtained, the Qiankun Ding alone had been greatly improved because of the restoration of so many ancient magical weapons.

The magical power of Qiankun Ding directly reached the fifth level of the innate realm!
This is a huge progress, and it also shows the preciousness of these ancient divine weapons.

Next, Zhang Qian took out the short stick that ignored the physical body and directly attacked the soul.

Zhang Qian was very curious about these strange short sticks. Even the physical bodies of the ancient gods and demons, which were comparable to the middle stage of the Immortal Tao Body, could be ignored. He really wanted to know how these short sticks were refined.

Hundreds of short sticks are exactly the same. This magic weapon is obviously a standard magic weapon of the Samsara Sect and is very common.

After he threw a short stick into the Qiankun Ding to restore the template, what appeared surprised him.

What appeared in the cauldron was not any immortal gold refining material, but a mass of pitch-black water. The water seemed very viscous, and it kept surging in the cauldron like a living thing, looking a bit disgusting.

This ball of liquid seemed like a living thing, as black as ink and faintly glowing. Zhang Qian looked at it for a while and searched his memory, but found no clues. He did not recognize this black liquid at all.

"What on earth is this? Those short sticks are actually made of liquid, not some kind of immortal gold. Could this be a kind of refining material unique to the Samsara World?"

He was puzzled, but in the process of returning to his original state, he also mastered the properties of this strange liquid. This strange liquid itself has no power, but it has a strange property, which is that it can ignore the obstruction of the physical body and directly touch the soul of the cultivator.

Once this ball of pitch-black liquid is thrown out, no matter who it touches, it will immediately rush into the soul of the cultivator and devour the cultivator's soul completely!

(End of this chapter)