Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 57 Yao Chen Shen Zi: Why Don’t You Keep Your Word?
"Well."

Chen Jing laughed: "I will trust you just once. First, let the Starlight Sword Spirit give up her core mark and let it recognize me as the master. Then I will let you go."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Hearing Chen Jing's words, a gloomy look flashed across the eyes of Yaochen Shenzi, but his life was now in the hands of others, so he readily agreed.

When he returns to his father, he will severely punish this damned human. He will lock him up in the virtual god world and kill all his relatives and friends!

Yao Chen Shen Zi was furious.

"Starlight, stop resisting. Give him your core mark and you will follow him from now on."

The Son of God Yaochen turned and spoke to the Starlight Sword Spirit that was trapped in the Five Elements Formation.

"Yes, Master."

After hearing the words of Yaochen God's Son, the Starlight Sword Spirit did not hesitate at all and quickly presented its core mark to Chen Jing.

"Very good. From today on, I will be your new master. I will help you reach a higher level in the future."

After Chen Jing accepted the core mark of the Starlight Sword, he nodded with satisfaction and said to the spirit of the Starlight Sword.

Mastering the core mark of the Starlight Sword means that Chen Jing can erase the consciousness of the Starlight Sword spirit at any time, and there is no need to worry about the Starlight Sword losing its grade. How can Chen Jing not be happy?

This is a Taoist weapon, something that even the eternal giants in the secret realm of immortality need, and Chen Jing has mastered it.

"This is all the magical powers I have cultivated and other magic weapons and elixirs. I give them all to you. Now you can let me go."

The Son of God Yaochen simply took out all the things in his space node and threw them to Chen Jing, and at the same time he hated this guy in his heart.

He, the Son of God, was actually threatened by a tiny human.

This is simply a shame!
"As expected of a wealthy tribe of gods, they are indeed wealthy and powerful."

Chen Jing took a quick look at the things that the Son of God Yaochen had presented before. There were more than 300 top-grade spiritual weapons, seven or eight lower-grade treasures, and three top-grade treasures on the Son of God Yaoli.

There are also pills, nearly 100 million of them, but they are not the Yuanying Pills or Baiyang Pills that Chen Jing wants.

Rather, it is a pill that is as dark as a black hole in the universe.

This kind of elixir is called Black God Pill, which is a special elixir for the gods to practice. Ordinary cultivators cannot eat it. Otherwise, they will be poisoned and die.

As for the magical powers, except for the large cutting technique, other magical powers require divine power to drive, and Chen Jing cannot practice them.

But overall, Chen Jing's harvest this time was really rich.

These magical weapons can allow him to marry many female cultivators with supernatural powers.

"I've given you everything I have, can you let me go now?"

Seeing that Chen Jing did not take any action after collecting the magic weapons and elixirs, Yaochen the Son of God suddenly became panicked.

Could it be that this human monk is not trustworthy?
Thinking of this, Yaochen Shenzi's face changed drastically.

"No, I'm not going to let you go."

Chen Jing shook his head slightly and said.

"What? How can a human like you go back on your word?"

Yaochen Shenzi questioned.

"Haha, when doing things with you God Clan, why should I keep my word?"

As he spoke, Chen Jing's divine consciousness pierced into the brow of Yaochen Shenzi like a needle, directly pulling out his void point.

Yaochen Shenzi was horrified, but as soon as he said this, he felt his spiritual world suddenly collapse.

"Ah~~"

A shrill scream sounded.

The consciousness of Yaochen, the Son of God, instantly fell into a state of chaos.

"I've made a fortune. I only lost a Heavenly Realm Earth Spirit, but I gained so many treasures and spiritual tools, and even a treasure tool. I made a fortune this time. As expected, when the level of luck is high, there are many benefits."

Looking at the things in the dragon ball, Chen Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Not long after Chen Jing killed the four gods, the entire island suddenly sank, and Chen Jing felt dizzy.

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Jing saw only the endless ocean.

This is, being teleported out of the water realm and returning to Guixu.

After a brief thought, Chen Jing guessed that perhaps someone had already been recognized as the master of the spire, and the spire teleported the others out.

"If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm doomed. I guess I'm not destined to get that spire. But it doesn't matter. I killed four gods and got a lot of treasures. This trip to Guixu is a success. I'll go to the Wanguihai Market for a stroll, and then I can go back to Daqian."

Thinking of this, Chen Jing's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light flying towards the center of the sea.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Chen Jing saw a vast continent floating on the ocean ahead. There seemed to be cities, populations, and shops on it. There were ports along the coast, with countless ships anchored or coming and going. It was ten times more prosperous than the inland.

Seeing this, Chen Jing's mind fluttered and he flew over faster.

As soon as he approached this continent, Chen Jing saw some people flying around. Of course, most of them were people wearing spiritual robes or using top-grade magic talismans to suspend the air. He didn't see many masters of the magical realm.

Compared with Xuanhuang City, the capital of the Great Xuan Emperor, it is far inferior.

Chen Jing landed in the center of a big city on this continent, in a place that looked like a palace.

But this is not the imperial palace, because there are three words "Black Turtle" written on the huge plaque at the gate.

A giant black turtle was also cast on the top of this large palace, and it seemed as if it was about to fly into the sky.

This large palace is called Xuangui Pavilion. It is a market opened by Wangui Fairy Island, one of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Path.

As soon as Chen Jing landed in front of the "Black Turtle Pavilion", several disciples came up to him and asked, "Senior, which sect or school are you from? Or are you an independent cultivator? Are you here to sell things in the Black Turtle Pavilion? Or are you buying things?"

These disciples, dressed in robes and holding whisks in their hands, had sharp eyes, powerful physical auras, and their physical cultivation had reached the eighth level of divine bravery and the ninth level of spiritual communication.

The whisks in their hands exuded traces of magic power, as if they were a spiritual weapon. Moreover, there were traces of magic power in many parts of their bodies, and they seemed to be powerful spiritual weapons.

In comparison, disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion of the Six Paths Alliance who are at the same level of cultivation are not so extravagant.

"I am a disciple of Daqian Lingguang Sect. I came to Xuangui Pavilion to buy something."

Chen Jing said lightly. As he spoke, Chen Jing's fingers moved slightly. A Taoist energy wrapped around his fingertips, condensing into a small formation that kept running.

"Ah! The fifth level of magical power! A master of the heaven and human realm!"

The disciples of Wanguixian Island looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but show respect. "We have distinguished guests!"

These disciples of Wanguixian Island have seen many ordinary masters of the magical realm, but those in the fifth level of the heaven and man realm are extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)