The Primordial Law

Chapter 325 The Staff of All Things
Beneath the two-zhang-high stone gate, Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan, who were meditating, looked into the depths of the cave.

"Such a rapid increase in mental power! He actually broke through to the next realm just like that!" Yang Qingchan exclaimed.

“In the cultivation of mental power, there is only the distinction between those with exceptional talent and those who are mediocre. With the assistance of the Spirit Platform Flame Star Stone, his cultivation speed is naturally faster than that of those with exceptional talent.”

Yang Qingxi said calmly, without much emotion in her heart.

She was only one step away from the fourth stage of the Dao Seed Realm. Once she crossed that threshold, a brand new world would open up before her, and her name would surely be recorded in the Book of Life.

Yang Qingchan raised her arm and carefully sensed: "The temperature in the air is getting higher and higher. The Golden Crow Flame contained in his spiritual light is even more terrifying than the first level of a great technique. Its power is already equivalent to the entry level of the second level of a great technique."

“That’s where he truly surpasses other spirit masters!” Yang Qingxi said.

Tuoba Butuo and Qi Xiao withdrew from inside, unable to withstand the scorching flames of the Golden Crow near Li Weiyi's body, feeling as if the inside was already a sea of ​​fire.

The six phoenix-winged moth queens were very excited, joyfully bathing in the flames of the golden crow, and dancing around the light and shadow of the Fusang divine tree.

They consume Xihe flowers year-round and are not afraid of scorching flames.

Li Weiyi's spirit was inward, and he felt that he had become one with the light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree. His eyes were in the branches and leaves, and he could see the six little ones dancing and flying up.

"This must be the supernatural power of a four-star spiritualist!"

The light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree is the spiritual spirit that Li Weiyi cultivated.

Upon reaching the fourth-level Spiritual Master level, Li Weiyi clearly sensed that the light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree had gained life and consciousness, and that his consciousness could enter into it.

Li Wei had a sudden thought.

The branches of the Fusang Divine Tree lashed out like long whips, showering down a torrent of fiery rain.

Within the spiritual realm between his brows, four psychic stars, each the size of a golden elixir, revolved ceaselessly like a galactic system. Rings of spiritual light emanated from his body, transforming the cave into a sea of ​​light.

Perception has been further enhanced.

It is as if there are countless eyes and ears that can enter the stone wall, penetrate the formation, and perceive the subtle and infinitely mysterious.

"Wow!"

Countless sparks of light, like threads, flew back to the realm of the mind.

The spirit realm is like a divine furnace, blazing and scorching. If it were to explode, it could destroy a vast expanse of land and sky.

Li Weiyi's upper body was only covered by the Blood Handprint Demon Armor, with her arms exposed, her long hair flowing freely, and her skin had returned to normal, unlike before when she was illuminated as if she were a pure immortal.

A rusty spear, pointed downwards, was stuck in the ground in front of him.

The spearhead is no longer an irregular hollow tube, but has been replaced by a doll-shaped Earth Spirit.

It was the plant that the five giant phoenix moths had caught from the bottom of the water.

It is about one foot long, entirely black, and has four limbs and facial features.

Above them were bare, withered branches, the leaves of which had been eaten clean by the six little ones.

The old tree roots resembled human figures.

Li Wei couldn't tell exactly how many years this Earth Spirit Plant had grown, but it was definitely a refined medicinal herb over three thousand years old. Its body was incredibly tough, and even a fifth-grade hundred-character weapon sword couldn't damage it.

Two weeks ago, Li Weiyi wanted to cut it open to see what was inside.

It cried like a child, desperately begging for mercy, as if a child were being killed, creating a very pitiful and awkward scene. Unlike other aphrodisiacs, it was quite human and even looked like a human.

Later, when Li Weiyi was studying the rusty spear, the Earth Spirit's body shone brightly, and chanting Buddhist hymns rang out continuously. The two attracted each other, and the Earth Spirit's roots grew directly into the spear's tail, becoming tightly connected.

Clearly, what was inside the Earth Spirit's belly was the missing part of the spear.

Footsteps sounded.

Yang Qingxi, Tuoba Butuo, and Qi Xiao walked in. Li Weiyi was playing with the Myriad Things Staff Spear, trying to use the stronger Golden Crow Flame he had just cultivated to remove the rust on its surface, but he failed again.

"The Staff of All Things" is the name Li Weiyi gave it, meaning "from three to all things".

Because its main body is closely related to the character "three".

Yang Qingxi said, "It's been quiet outside for several days now. Yi Zhouxue, Sikong Yanlun, and Sikong Jingyuan should really have left. Shouldn't we set off back to the main altar?"

"Did neither the Yang family nor the Linggu Palace come to Zhenxiang Chanlin?" Li Weiyi asked.

Yang Qingxi frowned slightly: "This is indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, given our talents, they shouldn't be ignoring it. However, there's no need to worry too much. There are many routes back to the main altar from the south. It won't be so easy for the enemy to intercept and kill us along the way."

"Once we return to the main altar and I break through to the fourth level of the cultivation realm, we can settle accounts with them properly. There's no need to ask the older generation to help us."

"Alright! After I retrieve the inner treasure vault, we'll return to the main altar."

Li Weiyi looked at the cliff face dozens of feet away, where an ancient stone staircase led up the cliff to the highest and farthest part of the cave.

When Li Weiyi broke through the formation, his mental perception penetrated the array and he vaguely saw the depths of the cave.

Since his senses could penetrate through, Li Weiyi felt that with his current level of mental power, he should be able to break through the formation on the stone steps and enter.

Yang Qingxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, feeling a sense of crisis as if she had let a wolf into her house.

The secret treasure trove that Wang Shu found only contained items such as blood crystals, gold, silver, and ceramics on the outer layer; the real treasure must be in the inner layer.

Yang Qingxi regarded it as her own private property, and even kept it a secret from the older generation of cultivators in the Yang family.

"This cave is clearly the place of practice for a great figure during the ancient Bhagavan religion period. The array on the stone steps is extraordinary and extremely dangerous. Do not venture in recklessly." She wanted Li Weiyi to back down.

Li Weiyi grabbed the Staff of All Things, walked towards the stone steps, and laughed heartily: "Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the array patterns on the stone steps have long been blurred. How much of the array's power remains? Your Highness, do not worry, I know what I'm doing."

Yang Qingxi followed, saying, "It's too dangerous! We can come back to take it when our cultivation reaches the seventh realm or higher."

Li Weiyi had already reached the first level of stone steps, which had hundreds of levels and led straight to the top of a cliff hundreds of meters high.

The space at the top of the stone steps is distorted, and the view becomes blurred there.

He said, "Your Highness, you wouldn't be so stingy as to not share some with me, would you? This is the treasure trove that Wang Shu found. Before dealing with Wang Shu, we agreed to split the spoils 30/70. You've already taken the outer treasure trove all by yourself! And you want to take the inner treasure trove all by yourself too?"

"You've incorporated Wang Shu's men into your ranks. I haven't been petty, have I?"

"Wang Zhi's departed soul was devoured by Miss Yang. I didn't say I'd share some with the insects, did I?"

"Now, the formation you can't break, I will. It's only right that I take my share, isn't it?"

Yang Qingxi, with her captivating beauty and pure immortal body, revealed a coquettish expression: "When did I ever say I couldn't bear to part with you? Fourth Divine Son, you are highly skilled and courageous, please come!" Li Weiyi revealed a bright and sunny smile, and then, golden-red spiritual light surged along his arm into the Staff of All Things.

Instantly, streaks of starlight wrapped around his arms and body.

The spearhead pointed straight forward.

"Whoosh!"

A blinding beam of light shot out from the tip of the spear, accompanied by a series of booming sounds, shattering the array of seventeen steps in succession.

Since the Earth Spirit Child grew on the spear's tail, Li Weiyi was able to easily use it as a staff by infusing it with his mental power.

It's hard to tell exactly what kind of staff it is.

The internal structure cannot be explored.

However, Li Weiyi infused the spiritual light containing the Golden Crow Flame into it and unleashed it again. The spiritual light flame became incredibly concentrated, greatly increasing its penetrating power and flame temperature.

Without using the Staff of All Things, his psychic power, the Golden Crow Flame, is equivalent to the power of a beginner-level second-tier grand technique.

After use, its power is probably no less than that of a fully mastered second-level technique.

For his age, this is quite an amazing achievement.

Yang Qingxi watched Li Weiyi, tall and imposing, ascend the steps with spear in hand, her feelings a complex mix of trepidation and anticipation. She exclaimed, "Then let's split it 30/70!"

"Since you brought me to the treasure vault on your own initiative, I'll give you 50%. You'd probably be furious if I gave you 30%."

Li Weiyi chuckled, activated the Myriad Things Staff and Spear, and unleashed a second attack to continue breaking the formation.

Yang Qingxi was furious, her teeth clenched and her fists as hard as rocks.

Yang Qingchan flashed to her side and said gloatingly, "With his current level of mental power, I might not even be his match. If we were to fight, we wouldn't stand a chance."

Qi Xiao said, "The treasure vault originally had 30% belonging to the Fourth Divine Son. Now that he is in charge of breaking the formation, it is only right that he gets an extra 20%. The Divine Son has already shown great courtesy, remembering the Goddess's kindness, and sharing half with her. If it were me, old Qi, I would definitely have taken it all for myself."

"boom!"

"Whoosh!"

……

The higher you go, the clearer the ancient array patterns become, their power increases, and they contain terrifying offensive capabilities.

For the last few dozen levels, Li Weiyi dared not launch a direct assault. Instead, he sat on the stone steps, using his Heavenly Eye to observe, study, and analyze the array carefully. He slowly burned it with flames and used the Yellow Dragon Sword to grind away the array patterns...

Various methods to break the formation were employed.

Day after day passed by like this.

Yang Qingxi calculated the time. The end of the month was approaching again. When the power of the formation weakened, the last dozen or so stone steps would definitely not be able to stop Li Weiyi.

The array patterns here have existed for too long and are no longer stable.

"boom!"

Half a day later, as the power of the formation weakened, Li Weiyi used the Staff of Myriad Things to tear a hole in the last layer of the formation's light veil and was the first to leap inside.

As Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan swiftly ascended the stone steps, the holes in the array's light veil disappeared, blocking them outside, which infuriated the two women, who stomped their feet in anger.

The inner treasure vault is not large; you can see the end of it at a glance.

It truly resembles the secluded retreat of a highly accomplished monk, furnished with a Buddhist shrine, stone platform, incense burner, stone bed, and stone benches...

Li Weiyi glanced at it once, but his gaze was immediately drawn to a patch of celestial soil on the ground.

The sacred soil, covering an area the size of an abbot's quarters, lay beneath the Buddha niche, radiating a four-colored glow. Upon closer inspection, a layer of four-colored moss, about an inch deep, grew on the surface of the soil, glistening and tender, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Four-color fairy moss!"

Li Weiyi recognized it instantly, her heart pounding with excitement and her blood boiling.

The Four-Colored Immortal Moss is extremely rare, growing by absorbing immortal soil, and is a peerless treasure for cultivating longevity.

To fight against a Longevity Realm giant with just one's physical body, one would need to refine at least ten kilograms of Immortal Soil. However, Immortal Soil becomes increasingly difficult to consume as one progresses, and the physical body has its limits; it requires slow and gradual absorption, like water dripping on stone.

The four-colored fairy moss, however, perfectly makes up for this drawback.

Currently, Li Weiyi has refined two jin of immortal soil.

He was able to unleash formidable combat power with his cultivation at the first level of the Dao Seed Realm. Besides having cultivated an additional minor realm compared to other martial artists, namely the Spring of Qi Realm and the Five Seas Realm, and possessing a vast Qi Sea, another advantage was that his physical body was ahead of his cultivation level.

I quickly scanned the area.

Li Weiyi immediately took out the Cold Jade Box, wrapped the four-colored immortal moss with his magical energy, carefully picked them all, and put them away, trying not to leave any trace.

He actually wanted to take all of the Immortal Soil as well, but he felt it would be too unethical.

He had always been someone who reciprocated kindness, and Yang Qingxi had indeed helped him before. He had led them to this treasure vault to escape danger, so Li Weiyi didn't want to go too far.

"Eh!"

Li Weiyi's gaze fell on the three-foot-high Buddhist shrine.

Inside the shrine, instead of a Buddha statue, there was a square iron box about a foot long.

Even after tens of thousands of years, the surface of the iron box is still spotless, as clean as new, and has a dignified and solemn texture.

Li Wei instinctively felt that the contents of the iron box were probably far more precious than the Immortal Soil and the Four-Colored Immortal Moss. He reached out to take it, but the iron box did not budge.

You should know that with Li Weiyi's current strength, even if the iron box were attached to the ground, he could easily tear it apart. But his repeated attempts all ended in failure.

Using both hands, the shrine was moved, but it did not budge at all.

Li Weiyi was completely stunned.

I can clearly see the shrine and the iron box, and the iron box and the ground are not glued together, so why can't I lift it?

How heavy is this tin box?
Is there a mountain inside?
Not daring to delay any longer, he activated the Buddha's relic and used spatial power to store the iron box and the Buddha niche together into the Blood Mud Space, intending to study it slowly in the future.

(End of this chapter)