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

Chapter 182 Taoist Scriptures
These items are treasures obtained by Duan De after visiting various ruins and tombs.

Although he was not very clear about some things, based on his sharp eyesight, he dared to assert that the origins of these things were definitely extraordinary.

"Master, aren't you afraid of being at a disadvantage?"

Yang Zhu reminded that with Duan De's personality of valuing money more than his life, if the value of these things far exceeded the holy weapons, he would probably feel painful.

"What are you talking about? We are friends, so what if I give these to you?"

The unscrupulous Taoist priest patted his belly, slightly adjusted his robe, and looked very majestic.

"Row."

Yang Zhu acted without hesitation. With his fingers shining with divine light, he cut the stone in half with a slight stroke.

The next moment, it was as if the hell of Yama was opened, and a solemn atmosphere rushed in their faces. A cold wind blew up from somewhere, making several people feel a chill on their backs.

After the stone was cut, a piece of blood jade was revealed. The strong smell of blood rushed straight to the top of people's heads, almost choking people and making them unable to breathe.

The blood jade seemed to be stained with endless blood, and its eerie aura was like countless sharp blades. Just when one got closer, one could actually feel a tearing pain in the soul.

"What on earth is this? It looks weird and sinister..."

The big black dog was so scared that his hair stood on end and he trembled. He subconsciously retreated a long distance.

"Could this be the Ten Thousand Souls Jade?" Duan De clapped his hands, recognizing the object and was somewhat shocked.

"It is said that the ancient battlefield was extremely tragic, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river. Among them, there was a kind of..."

According to Duan De, since the fighting in ancient battlefields was often very brutal, the flowing blood would accumulate over tens of thousands of years and condense into a strange stone.

It is nourished by the blood of countless people, and is more or less stained with the souls of the deceased. Although it is a piece of jade, one can faintly hear the wailing of evil spirits coming from it. It is an ominous object.

But everything has its limits. Although the Wanhun Jade is an extremely yin object, representing disaster and evil, it has the function of dispelling evil spirits.

"This is a good thing. Um... can I exchange it with you for something else?"

The unscrupulous Taoist's eyes lit up and he became interested. He wanted to get this thing, which would be of great use to him.

To show his sincerity, Duan De fumbled around on his body and finally took out a bronze fragment, wanting to use it in exchange.

"How come you have this thing?"

Yang Zhu was very familiar with the bronze fragment. It came from the same source as the one he got in the Immortal Transformation Pool. They were all fragments of the Emperor's Cauldron.

"Ah? This is what I found from the corpse of a saint. But after studying it for a long time, I still have no clue."

Duan De rubbed his chin and thought for a while before he remembered.

He originally thought that the bronze fragment was a treasure, but after studying it for several years, he still did not gain any results. Since then, he rarely took it out.

"take it."

Yang Zhu took the bronze block, confirmed that it was correct, and put it away together with the other four blocks.

"This ancient Golden Crow jade is nothing special. It looks like a token of trust or something like that... There are Dao patterns on the stone carvings, but it seems that certain conditions must be met before it can be activated."

After carefully weighing the Golden Crow ancient jade and the stone carvings, Yang Zhu did not gain much, so he had to move his attention to the last item.

It was a piece of paper covered in dirt, about twenty centimeters long, with a rough texture and no writing on it. It looked like waste paper.

"Woof! Fatty, you're not going to try to fool us with junk, are you?" The big black dog stared at Duan De, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. It looked like he was ready to kill him if they disagreed.

"How is it possible! One time, I passed by a cliff and saw this piece of paper react and turned golden. It must be a treasure!"

Duan De straightened his chest, firmly believing that there was nothing wrong with his stuff.

"This is……"

A ray of purple-gold divine light flashed from Yang Zhu's brow and sank into the paper. Then, under the surprised gazes of several people, the paper changed!
The paper covered in dirt emits a dazzling golden glow, and then the plain appearance fades away, revealing the golden paper.

The golden page seemed to be made of fairy gold, crystal clear all over, shining with divine light, and emitting the golden light of the Holy Spirit, dazzling and bright!
It was light at first, but suddenly became extremely heavy, like a mountain, and it felt heavy in the hand.

On the golden page, there are densely packed ancient characters, each one is brighter than the stars and has profound meanings.

Moreover, in ancient times, there were huge numbers of them, both in front and behind. Even a place the size of a palm could be filled with tens of thousands of them.

"The Dragon Transformation Scroll and the Immortal Platform Scroll in the Taoist Scripture..."

Yang Zhu's mind was immersed in it, comprehending the profound meaning of those ancient characters. Soon he was surprised to find that these were the last two volumes of the Taoist scriptures!
Although it is not complete, it is the scripture of the Great Emperor after all, and its value is immeasurable!
"Where did you get this golden page?" Yang Zhu asked.

"Let me think about it..." Duan De rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought again. He had visited too many ancient tombs and it was difficult to remember them all at once.

A full quarter of an hour later, Duan Decai's eyes lit up and he shouted, "I remember now. This is what I got from the Ji family's ancestral tomb!"

He had been scouting the Ji River for many years. Once, he got a chance and quietly moved into the tomb where all the ancestors of the Ji family were buried.

"Damn it, I get angry just thinking about it. I finally got in, but before I could do anything, the defensive array was triggered. In a hurry, I only had time to pull this thing away."

As his memories gradually became clearer, Duan De cursed continuously. He had gone to great lengths to dig in, only to find array patterns everywhere.

He triggered it accidentally, but luckily he had great skills and was lucky enough to escape, otherwise he might have died there.

“But then again, my skills have become much more sophisticated now. If I join forces with the Black Emperor, I can even visit the Great Emperor’s ruins!”

As soon as he finished cursing, Duan De's eyes rolled and he burst into laughter.

"That makes sense! Then how can I dig the emperor out with just two moves..."

The big black dog had a mean and evil look on his face, and naturally its big black claws grabbed the unscrupulous Taoist's shoulders.

"you……"

Upon seeing this, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was speechless. These two guys were really fearless and even dared to dig up the remains of the Great Emperor.

Yang Zhu ignored the two guys and immersed himself in the Taoist scriptures. For a moment, he entered a very strange state.

Tens of thousands of ancient characters, profound and mysterious, came alive from the golden pages and appeared in his mind, and the mysteries contained in them were understood one by one.

"Don't disturb him."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi made a gesture of silence, indicating to the big black dog and Duan De not to disturb them.

Even though these two guys usually jump around, they are unusually quiet in front of Yang Zhu, and within a split second, they stop making any sound.

Finally, they were so bored that they tiptoed away and went to wander around the area.

(End of this chapter)