I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

This "bone ring" is much more advanced than the many storage tools Wei Tu had encountered before. It is a high-level storage tool that can directly store other storage tools.

As soon as the magic mark of the white-haired evil cultivator was removed.

Wei Tu discovered various kinds of storage tools in this "bone ring", including the most common storage bags, as well as storage jade bracelets and jade pendants for women.

There are so many of them, probably more than thirty pieces.

Obviously, these storage tools are the relics of the monks hunted by this white-haired evil cultivator in recent years.

Except for Xu Mingxi's storage magic tool, which the evil cultivator had not had time to open, the magic imprints of other storage magic tools had long been destroyed and were in an open state.

However, after Wei Tu's spiritual sense explored it, an ugly look immediately appeared on his face.

Just as he had expected, the white-haired evil cultivator was a "poor fellow" who was so poor that he could only pick up Xu Mingxi's jade fan to attack the spiritual treasure...

These seemingly numerous storage instruments were, without exception, empty, without a single spiritual medicine or material inside.

“Impossible! No matter how poor this evil cultivator is, he shouldn’t be without a single treasure.” Wei Tu frowned, opened his “Hun’e Evil Eyes”, and began searching again on the remains of the white-haired evil cultivator.

However, no matter how he searched, he could not find a space magic weapon similar to this "bone ring" on him.

"Could it be that……"

Wei Tu raised his eyebrows, subconsciously realizing something, and quickly turned on the "Hun'e Evil Eye", pushing it to the extreme, and looked towards the spacious storage space in the bone ring.

He investigated inch by inch.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he found a crudely made black compass engraved with mysterious characters in the corner of the bone ring.

Coincidentally, this dark compass was also emitting faint spatial fluctuations at this moment.

"A storage magic tool?" Wei Tu took out a black compass and immediately saw the same magic power imprint as the bone ring on his hand inside it.

Then, he saw a line of fine magic words that were invisible to the naked eye on the back of the black compass.

As a cultivator who has been dealing with the ghost spirits for a long time, Wei Tu is naturally familiar with the magic words of the ancient demon world.

He consulted the classics and quickly deciphered the meaning of this line of magic words.

The meaning of this line of magic is very simple.

It indicates that its main identity is Xie Zifeng, the powerful combined master of the Huamu tribe.

The only strange thing is.

While marking Xie Zifeng's identity, it also added the number "十叁" before the three words "Xie Zifeng".

"Is this thirteen a code name, or... just Xie Zifeng's ranking in the Huamu tribe?"

"No! The latter possibility is not high. If it is a ranking among peers in the clan, it is unlikely that the magic runes of the ancient demon world will be used..."

Wei Tu's eyes flashed slightly, and at this moment, several possibilities emerged in his mind.

Among them, he thought the most likely possibility was that this white-haired evil cultivator had joined a "traitor" organization in the spiritual world similar to the Demon Cloud Sect, and then became a high-level member of this organization code-named "Thirteen".

And this pitch-black compass is a token of the organization organized by the white-haired evil cultivator.

This kind of speculation was not something he made up out of thin air. After all, the invasion and infiltration of the spiritual world by the ancient demon world had already existed and lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

The Demon Cloud Sect is far from an isolated case.

Moreover, the "Gathering Evils to Break Through Realms Method" mastered by this white-haired evil cultivator also came from the ancient demon.

"If that's the case..."

"This organization has at least twelve traitors in the spirit world who are above the fusion realm..."

Wei Tu took a deep breath.

The scale of this force is indeed not small. Apart from the three major hegemonic clans and the ten spiritual clans which are confident that they can deal with it, the other spiritual forces... are quite difficult to deal with.

However, this matter has little to do with him.

If the spiritual world collapses, there will be tall Mahayana and tribulation-crossing monks standing in front to hold it up.

He shook his head, suppressed the distracting thoughts, and immediately erased the magic imprint in the black compass with great anticipation, opening this storage magic tool treasured by the white-haired evil cultivator.

A few quarters of an hour later.

The storage space inside the black compass was finally opened under the invasion of Wei Tu's huge spiritual consciousness.

The space is hundreds of feet wide.

But the spiritual objects contained were only a small pile in the corner, with only about four items in total.

Seeing this number, Wei Tu was not disappointed at all. After all, spiritual objects are about "quality" rather than "quantity". The fact that they allowed the white-haired evil cultivator to endure the lack of spiritual power and not "devour" them for many years shows how valuable they are.

The first thing that caught his eye was a black arm floating in the air, which was filled with terrifying demonic energy and enormous pressure.

But what is strange is that this ugly black arm actually has a slender palm at the wrist that does not match its "figure" and "color". It is as white as jade, and sparkling, as beautiful as a woman's hand.

“The remains of an ancient demon! And it is the remains of an ancient demon whose realm is at least in the late stage of fusion!” Wei Tu took a deep breath and made a judgment based on the pressure of this arm.

The value of this arm is immeasurable.

Even though he was not a demon cultivator and could not directly use the demonic energy absorbed from the ancient demon's broken arm to improve his cultivation, but - as long as he sold this item at an auction in the spirit world, he would become rich overnight and gain much more wealth than after "plundering" the Xue's Business.

Among the cultivators in the spiritual world, there are some cultivators who can use the pure demonic energy of this arm to practice advanced secret techniques.

His eyes left the ancient demon’s broken arm.

Wei Tu fixed his gaze on a mountain of white jade bones composed of numerous bloody bones and skulls beneath the remains of the ancient demon's arm.

"The core of the blood sacrifice site - the gathering platform."

Wei Tu recognized this "evil creature".

This treasure is the "evil weapon" used by the white-haired evil cultivator to practice the "Juqiu Pojing Dafa".

It is similar to the broken arm of an ancient demon. Although it is of no use to him at this moment, it is a rare "treasure" in the cultivation world and is sought after by countless demon cultivators and evil cultivators.

The remaining two treasures.

It was a small snow-white bell and a blood-red jade box the size of a palm.

Although the spiritual pressure emitted by this snow-white small bell is far inferior to that of the ancient demon's broken arm, it is also at the level of fusion. It is obviously a rare seventh-level spiritual treasure.

However, what was quite strange was that there were no signs of the white-haired evil cultivator's transformation on the snow-white little bell.

Seeing this, Wei Tu was greatly surprised.

But——just as he moved his spiritual consciousness, took the snow-white small bell into his palm, and prepared to take a closer look.

The next moment, the "ancient demon's broken arm" near the snow-white bell seemed to come alive, and its white fingers moved slightly, as if picking up a flower...

The demonic energy within it also flowed instantly.

Immediately, Wei Tu felt a palpitation, as if in a moment he would be killed by the remaining arm of the ancient demon.

Seeing this, he did not dare to hesitate and quickly put the snow-white little bell back to its place, not daring to move.

And as this little white bell returned to its original position——

The body of the bell trembled slightly, and instantly emitted a dazzling milky white light, which in an instant strangled the demonic energy emitted by the ancient demon's remaining arm.

Under its spiritual pressure, the ancient demon's remaining arm also stopped moving and returned to "calm".

"No wonder... No wonder that evil cultivator doesn't dare to refine or use this snow-white little bell."

In an instant, Wei Tu's doubts were resolved.

Although he didn't know what power the milky white light emanating from the snow-white bell came from, the peace and purification he felt from it could not be faked.

This power can not only suppress the terrifying evil spirit on the ancient demon's remaining arm, but is also the biggest nemesis of the white-haired evil cultivator's "evil magic power".

Refining this treasure is no less difficult than taking a spiritual poison.

Secondly, this beast would not dare to use the snow-white bell lightly. After all, the threat of the ancient demon's broken arm was real and imminent.

“I hope the treasure in this jade box will not disappoint me too much.” Wei Tu sighed and took out the only remaining blood-colored jade box among the four spiritual objects.

However, as the jade box was opened, the things inside immediately made him frown.

Because there is suspected to be an "evil object" inside the jade box.

Inside was a blood-red baby that looked like a Nascent Soul, with its eyes closed and talismans all over its body.

“No! This is not an evil object. It seems to be the spiritual medicine that is extremely precious in the spiritual world…” Suddenly, Wei Tu seemed to remember something. He quickly flipped through his memory, took out the inheritance jade slip of Fairy Xuanling, and searched back and forth in its "Spiritual Medicine Chapter".

After a while.

Wei Tu's face turned into one of great joy.

This elixir is called "Tianshenying". It is not wrong to say that it is an evil thing, because the places where it grows are often those evil places that are like hell.

However, because everything has its limits, after this thing is born, not only will it not be tainted with any "evil spirit", but it will instead become a spiritual object that is of great benefit to the practice of righteous techniques.

Judging from the similar scents of this "Tian Shen Ying" and "Ju Fei Tai" -

If he guessed correctly, this treasure should be the "natural treasure" grown in the place of blood sacrifice. Before the white-haired evil cultivator left his lair, he deliberately picked this treasure and placed it close to his body in his storage magic tool to prevent others from stealing it.

"With this baby ginseng, it is worth taking the risk to kill the combined Huamu tribe."

Wei Tu smiled, flipped his hand, put the "Tian Shen Ying" in his hand back into the storage device, and kept it close to his body.

Next, he did not waste any time. While flying to the lair of the white-haired evil cultivator to do the final step of "cleaning up the battlefield", he also set about breaking open Xu Mingxi's storage magic tool to look for something useful in the hands of this cultivator.

This time, although he reaped rich rewards in the life-and-death battle with the white-haired evil cultivator, he also suffered huge losses.

Not to mention the many sixth-level talismans used in fighting.

He was deeply saddened by the fact that he had used up the "True Soul Talisman" that he had snatched from the eldest elder of the Xue family.

There was also the talisman [Shrinking Steps Talisman], but he had also used up all the power of this talisman, and there wasn't much left.

“He’s also a poor fellow.”

After a while, Wei Tu's spiritual sense swept across Xu Mingxi's storage device. Seeing that there were many spiritual objects inside, but none of them were particularly valuable to the cultivators of the Void Refining Sect, he frowned.

The only good thing is that there are quite a few mid-grade spirit crystals in its storage device, nearly forty pieces.

This number is considered quite good among the group of mid-stage Void Refinement cultivators who have no special skills.

After all, not everyone has his strength and experience of killing cultivators of the same level several times.

Although Xu Mingxi came from a good family, he was far from the "top" of the Sky Fox clan, and the resources he obtained were destined to be limited.

The fact that he was able to be at this level and possess a sixth-rank top-grade spiritual treasure was already a great reward from the Sky Fox Clan.

……

Not surprisingly.

The white-haired evil cultivator's lair under the "Cloudy Swamp" does not contain any precious spiritual objects.

However, Wei Tu still searched carefully and made sure that the white-haired evil cultivator did not leave behind any "second primordial infant" or "second soul" and only then left.

Two days later.

He flew away from the "Cloudy Swamp" and saw Master Su Xin waiting on the outskirts of the "Cloudy Swamp".

"Master is thoughtful."

Wei Tu bowed his head to express his gratitude.

This place was quite close to the battlefield where he and the white-haired evil cultivator fought.

Although Master Su Xin did not directly support him, she was already taking a considerable risk by waiting for his return on the edge of the battlefield.

Master Su Xin nodded with a smile, feeling secretly relieved, thinking that he had made the right bet and that Wei Tu was indeed confident that he could escape unscathed from such a dangerous situation.

"Brother Wei, I wonder if you have encountered the evil cultivator who escaped from the trap during this trip... and are the two Taoist friends from the Sky Fox Clan safe?"

After thinking for a moment, Master Su Xin asked.

This inquiry was not only to satisfy her "curiosity", but also for her own safety. After all, being hated by an evil cultivator is not a good thing.

——Before Wei Tu left, he told him the reason for going to the battlefield was to go back and rob the lair of the white-haired evil cultivator and "fish in troubled waters".

"There are no treasures in that secret cave."

"As for... the evil cultivator who escaped, although he found me,... maybe because he took over the body of Fellow Daoist Xu and lost his vitality, he did not entangle with me for long and left directly..."

Hearing this, Wei Tu groaned for a moment, then spoke out his prepared speech without hesitation, lying without blushing or beating his heart.

A cultivator from the Lianxu realm killed a powerful person in the Fusion realm all by himself - no matter when this happened, it would always be a shocking news in the spirit world.

Even though the white-haired evil cultivator's strength is only one percent of what it used to be.

Even though he already knew his weak spot...

But it is no exaggeration to say that as long as this news spreads, his reputation will immediately spread to all corners of the spiritual world and among all races.

The fame is so great that it is known to everyone - for mortals in the mundane world, it may even gain some status and wealth.

However, for cultivators, especially "poor cultivators" like him, it is of no benefit at all.

In a word.

It's okay to become famous, but it must be limited and controllable, otherwise it will be a way to bring disaster.

Secondly——

Treasures touch people's hearts.

With his strength, he is not capable of protecting the legacy of a powerful being.

He didn't say anything false, he just couldn't have complete trust in his "master" Master Su Xin.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best approach to directly cut off the "greed" from the source.

Hearing this, Master Su Xin did not doubt him. She nodded and believed Wei Tu's words.

She still trusts Wei Tu's ability.

Before setting off this time, he also told her about the many treasures he purchased at the Wanling Fairy City Trade Fair.

With these valuable treasures to protect you, it shouldn't be difficult to escape from the hands of that white-haired evil cultivator.

After all, she and Wei Tu had escaped from the hands of the white-haired evil cultivator once before. (End of this chapter)