Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 117: Complete Heaven Devouring Demon Jar

As powerful as the Thirteen Great Bandits were, when facing Yang Zhu, they only felt his hazy aura and it was difficult to guess his strength!

"Today I came to see you, senior, to make a deal." Yang Zhu went straight to the point.

"Oh? Tell me."

Tu Tian immediately became interested. He was curious about what treasure it was that was worth the Holy Body Taoist Embryo coming to find him specifically.

"I've taken a fancy to your Heaven-Swallowing Jar and would like to exchange it for something else. As long as you ask, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Hearing this, Tu Tian's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he was a little surprised. He had picked up the jar a hundred years ago, and he didn't expect that someone would come here for it today.

"Heaven-Swallowing Jar..."

King Qing Jiao was also a little surprised. Everyone knew about the half of the imperial weapon in Tu Tian's hand, and there were certainly many people who wanted to get it. But how easy would it be to get it from the thirteen major bandits?

Tu Tian did not answer immediately, but paced back and forth in the room, his eyes changing constantly, as if he was thinking or weighing something.

He looked at Yang Zhu from time to time, and then looked at his grandson thoughtfully, seeming to be a little conflicted.

"Forget it. Just consider it as I'm willing to risk everything today just for you, little brat."

After taking a final glance at Tu Fei, Tu Tianyi hardened his heart and said, "Since you came here for the Heaven Swallowing Jar, you must know what it is."

"Of course." Yang Zhu nodded.

"I can give you the Heaven Swallowing Jar, but you have to exchange it for two holy herbs."

A holy medicine, second only to the elixir of immortality. After the ancient times, the world changed and it is difficult to grow again. It can be said that it has been extinct. Every time one is used, there is one less in the world.

Each holy medicine has miraculous effects, such as turning bones into flesh, quickly recovering from injuries, and increasing lifespan. They are extremely tempting and can drive people crazy for them.

Even those immortal holy places have taken out a few plants, so you can imagine how precious the holy medicine is.

"Any more?"

Yang Zhu asked, although the holy medicine was precious, it was nothing to him who had three immortal medicines.

What he lacks the least is rare treasures and various divine sources. In the inner world of the Beginningless Sutra, these things are higher than mountains.

"No...no more."

Even the holy land might not be able to produce these two holy medicines. Tu Tian did not expect Yang Zhu to act so indifferent.

Yang Zhu waved her embroidered robe, and suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance filled the space. A green halo rippled, and Yang Zhu had two crystal clear elixirs in her hands.

One of them is crystal clear all over, as if carved from a jewel. Even its stems and leaves are crystal clear and exquisite, and it exudes a spiritual aura.

The other one looks like a tree root, has no flowers or fruits, and is inky black. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary treetop.

But if you look closely, you can find many fine runes on the surface, and the essence of life is flowing, all gathered under the bark.

A ray of black light overflowed, and everyone just took a breath. All their pores opened up, and their whole bodies felt relaxed. They immediately felt that their lifespan had increased by several years!
"Two perfect holy medicines!"

King Qing Jiao's face was full of disbelief. In all his long life, he had only seen the holy medicine withered, its life force long since dissipated.

This is the first time I have seen a holy medicine preserved so intact, and I can’t help but feel extremely excited.

"This is too..."

The green-clothed little dragon king at the side was trembling in his heart, wondering where Yang Zhu's origins were. He took out two of the holy medicines that could cause bloody storms at once.

"readily!"

Tu Tian was a powerful man with extremely sharp perception. At the first sight of these two holy medicines, he concluded that they were top-notch even among the holy medicines!
He was not vague either. He took out the Heaven-Swallowing Jar, held it in his hand for a moment, removed the brand from it, and handed it to Yang Zhu, then took the holy medicine.

“Grandpa knows that you are not inferior to others. Today I exchanged this holy medicine for you. I hope it can help you in your future practice.”

Tu Tian handed the green holy medicine to Tu Fei and gave him careful instructions. He was very optimistic about his only grandson and believed that as long as he had enough time, Tu Fei would be able to go a long way in his path of enlightenment.

Tu Tian knew that his time was running out and he didn't have much time left, but he was unwilling to give up and was worried about Tu Fei.

Over the years, he has been constantly looking for ways to increase his lifespan, but it is so difficult that even the ancient emperors could not resist the erosion of time, let alone a powerful man like him.

The holy medicine is hard to find. He has wasted hundreds of years on it, but he hasn't even seen the shadow of the holy medicine, let alone the holy medicine. He is very anxious.

As a half-emperor weapon, the Heaven-Swallowing Jar cannot make him invincible for life, but it is more than enough to ensure that the grandfather and grandson will live a worry-free life in this life. But what about after that?

Tu Tian had a long-term vision, so he endured the pain and exchanged half of the imperial weapon for his life span, in the hope of breaking through the shackles in the future!
Another very important reason is that Tu Tian learned from Tu Fei that his grandson, with the help of Yang Zhu, had mastered the secret of the word "Xing" among the nine secrets.

It is an existence comparable to the ancient scripture of the Great Emperor, and its value is immeasurable. It is equivalent to owing Yang Zhu a huge favor.

The Thirteen Great Bandits are well-known in the Northern Territory. In addition to their powerful strength, they also value friendship and loyalty, otherwise how could they gain a foothold.

Tu Tian couldn't ignore this favor, which was one of the reasons why he gave it up.

"grandfather……"

Tu Fei carefully put away the holy medicine, his eyes were very determined. He understood his grandfather's good intentions.

The Heaven-Swallowing Jar is as black as ink, with a very smooth and delicate surface. The jar is not very big and can be just held in one hand.

"Sorry for disturbing you. Yang Zhu, take your leave."

After getting the things, Yang Zhu did not waste any time. After saying goodbye, he left with the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi.

At his grandfather's request, Tu Fei immediately chose to go into seclusion and try his best to absorb the holy medicine.

"The Taoist priest and the Black Emperor have disappeared. How can we find them?"

After leaving the residence of King Qing Jiao, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi asked, since they just arrived here, these two guys disappeared in a flash, wondering if they were thinking about something.

"I can't run far. I will be back soon."

Yang Zhu was not worried about the two guys. Instead, he rubbed the Heaven-Swallowing Jar carefully and was not in a hurry to merge the two into one, otherwise it would make too much noise and attract unnecessary attention.

"Woof! Fatty, your writing is not as good as mine."

In the distance, Heihuang, wearing a pair of flowery trousers, was as swift as the wind. He left Duan De, who had just mastered the secret of the character "Xing", behind him, feeling very proud.

"You dead dog are really a spirit. You can actually run on two feet."

Behind, Duan De was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down. No matter how hard he tried to chase, he could only barely see the back of the big black dog.

In a flash, the big black dog came to Yang Zhu, looking expectant: "How is it, did it succeed?"

"In exchange for two sacred herbs."

"Ooooh! Hahaha, I finally got it, woof!"

After getting a positive answer, the big black dog's eyes became fiery and he couldn't suppress his excitement. He howled like a ghost and almost went crazy.

"call out!"

He rushed out like a black light, running wildly all the way, circling the nearby swamp for more than ten times, and still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Damn, is this dead dog crazy?"

The sound of dogs barking was incessant, like the howling of wild beasts, which made the listeners feel creepy. Duan De rubbed his arm and muttered to himself.

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Pot, the big black dog has been longing for it for many years, even dreaming of getting it, and today he finally got it, how could he not go crazy?

(End of this chapter)