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Chapter 114: The Life-defining Magical Treasure Hidden in the Immortal Gold
In the storage bag as big as a house, there are spiritual stones, spiritual materials, various magic weapons and formation diagrams.

The Taihong Sect leader's token, made of dark fairy gold, kept hitting a wooden box the size of a fist.

The surface of the wooden box is covered with ant-sized Taoist talismans, which looks very mysterious.

"The wooden box left by Taoist Lihuo."

Jiang Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

After Xiao Chitian got the wooden box, he was chased by Ji Yanran and the elders of Maha Palace, and then he forgot the wooden box in the corner of his storage bag.

"It's strange. There is clearly no formation on this leader's token. It's not a magic weapon, so how come it seems to have intelligence?" Patriarch Ziyun tilted his head.

Although the Taihong Sect's leader's token was cast by the Taihong Immortal King, he only left a word "Hong" on it and did not refine it into a magic weapon.

"Is there a secret hidden in this token?"

While Jiang Chuan was talking to himself, he took out a gourd of Qi and sucked himself and Old Ancestor Ziyun into it.

Entering the Yiqi Gourd, Jiangchuan took out the token of Sect Leader Taihong and the wooden box left by Taoist Lihuo.

While Jiang Chuan held the vibrating Taihong Sect Leader's token, he practiced the method in the Lihuo Taoist Scripture and pointed it out with one finger.

"untie!"

hum!hum!hum!
The Taoist talismans on the wooden box began to burn like a wildfire. In less than two breaths, all the densely packed Taoist talismans on the wooden box were burned clean.

As soon as the Taoist talisman was burned out, Patriarch Ziyun couldn't wait to open the wooden box.

In an instant, blue divine light shot up into the sky.

The brilliant divine light, like the immortal light left from the sky, was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Through the divine light, Jiangchuan could see clearly what was inside the wooden box.

A drop of crystal clear blue water floats quietly in the wooden box.

The blue water drop is only the size of a thumb, but it exudes a sense of vastness and breadth, as if it is not a drop of water, but a boundless ocean.

"do not know."

Patriarch Ziyun shook his head and said, "None of the spiritual waters recorded in ancient books, such as Taiyin True Water, Xuanming True Water, and Yiyuan Heavy Water, can match this drop of water. But this drop of spiritual water must be an extraordinary treasure."

hum!
The Taihong Sect leader's token in Jiangchuan's hand began to shake violently.

Smelting technique!
Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and spat out four hundred and ninety fire immortal talismans, which were imprinted in the void, like a divine furnace, wrapping the leader's token.

The leader's token made of dark fairy gold began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a stick of incense, a light dot smaller than a grain of rice flew out from the leader's token.

Looking closely, in this spot of light smaller than a grain of rice, there are endless mountains and rivers, silver waterfalls cascading, and rushing rivers.

"Sumeru can hold a mustard seed! This method is difficult to perform without being a true immortal!" Ancestor Ziyun shouted.

Jiang Chuan was just about to grab the light spot, but it was too fast.

It was so fast that Jiang Chuan couldn't react at all!
In a tenth of a second, the light spot flew into the blue water droplets in the wooden box.

Boom!

It was like the sound of thunder, or like a hundred thousand horses trampling through an ice field, a deafening sound rang out.

The blue water droplets were absorbed by the light spot, and a blue seed rushed out from the light spot.

The blue seeds are like a fairy moon, blooming with fairy light.

Click! Click!
Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound.

A blue sprout pierces the surface of the seed.

Under the watchful eyes of Jiangchuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun, the blue seeds quickly took root and sprouted.

In just a few breaths, the blue seed grew into a small blue tree.

The blue tree is one foot tall, with nine branches stretching towards the sky. Its blue leaves are crystal clear. When anyone sees the tree for the first time, only two words will come to mind.

perfect!

It seemed as if this little tree was the most perfect creation of God, without any flaws.

A supreme, sacred and majestic aura emanated from the small blue tree, as if it was not a small tree but the boundless sky, which made people feel awe-inspiring and wanted to kowtow.

"What kind of treasure is this tree?!"

The sudden change left Old Ancestor Ziyun stunned.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The azure light bloomed from the small blue tree, like a sword being unsheathed, making a clanging sound.

"Oh no! This tree is about to run away! Jingyang, quickly refine it!"

Ancestor Ziyun shouted loudly and controlled the power of his body, evolving it into divine chains that rushed towards the blue tree from all directions.

The azure light collided with the divine chain, like thunder from the sky igniting fire from the earth, and the aftermath flew in all directions.

Jiang Chuan was surprised when he saw this scene.

These divine chains evolved from the power of the Yiqi Gourd, a top-grade Taoist artifact.

Even ordinary cultivators in the sixth realm may not be able to handle it.

This small blue tree not only blocks it, but even shows signs of suppression.

The Blue Sky Sword!
Jiang Chuan's mind moved, and the Biluo Sword he had just obtained fell into his hands.

The Yiyuan Sword Technique was activated, and he merged with the Biluo Sword into a bright sword light, splitting the azure light and killing in front of the blue tree.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and grabbed the trunk of the blue tree, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood, like a ball of flame, fell onto the azure tree trunk.

hum!hum!hum!
The small blue tree burst out with a brighter light, trying to resist Jiang Chuan's refining, but Jiang Chuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun reacted faster.

One of them activated the Biluo Sword, and the other cat activated the Yiqi Gourd, and together they suppressed the blue tree.

Half an hour later, the blue tree stopped struggling. At the same time, a sense of blood connection surged through Jiang Chuan's heart.

"I didn't expect that by chance, I would actually obtain a magical weapon that will be my lifelong treasure." Jiang Chuan looked surprised.

"However, the origin of this tree is probably not simple."

Ancestor Ziyun kept staring at the blue tree.

Jiang Chuan nodded. "Cang Yuan said that the leader's token was made from scraps from the Taihong Immortal King's 30,000 years of seclusion refining weapons. I now suspect that the purpose of the Taihong Immortal King's 30,000 years of seclusion was not to refine weapons, but to hide treasure!"

"But if there is a treasure, couldn't Immortal King Taihong refine it himself? Why did he have to hide it?" asked Patriarch Ziyun doubtfully.

"This is also what I'm confused about. Of course, this could also be a treasure left by Immortal King Taihong to future generations, but the successive leaders of the Taihong Sect have not discovered it."

Jiang Chuan expressed his other guess.

"But no matter what, the Taihong Sect leader's token is named Jiang, so this tree must also be named Jiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue tree turned into a stream of blue light and penetrated into Jiangchuan's sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

The Yin God, emitting a faint golden light, sat cross-legged on the fire lotus transformed from the fire of destruction.

A small blue tree floated above the Yin God, with strands of azure fairy light hanging down.

A picture of the sky with the sun and the moon in the same sky and a brilliant starry sky unfolds behind the Yin God.

A Taihuang Immortal Golden Sword dances around the Yin God.

Against the backdrop of the celestial map, the small tree, the fire lotus and the Taihuang Immortal Golden Sword, Jiangchuan's Yin Spirit seemed as sacred and extraordinary as the god who controlled the universe.

After refining the blue tree, Jiangchuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun flew to the outskirts of the Meteorite Sun Sea.

When we arrived near the island where Xiao Chitian was, what caught our eyes were monks who were either riding swords, or riding spirit beasts, or wearing tall crowns and wide belts.

"Why are there so many cultivators here?" Old Ancestor Ziyun looked around curiously.

"Just ask around and you'll find out."

Jiang Chuan immediately inquired about it.

Just as he knew in the simulation.

The three Buddhist and Taoist sects, Bamboo Fairy Island and Maha Palace fought a fierce battle, which attracted the seven immortal sects, the Supreme Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Sect and the Sword Palace to come forward to mediate the matter.

After the ceasefire at Maha Palace, Ji Yanran, the elders of Maha Palace and the imperial guards of Jiuyuan Dynasty entered the Meteorite Sea again, blocked the island, and wanted to find the caves of Taoist Kanming, Taoist Zhenkong and others.

Jiang Chuan took out a hair growth pill, swallowed it, and his hair began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I said I would kill Ji Yanran before I entered Kuntian Immortal Mansion. Today is the day I kill her!"

"You want to escape from Bodhi Temple and kill Ji Yanran?"

Ancestor Ziyun stepped on Jiangchuan's head with an unhappy look on his face.

"It's uncomfortable to lie down with hair, can you not leave the Bodhi Temple?"

Jiang Chuan took the Purple Cloud Ancestor from above his head and placed him in his arms.

"Old Ancestor, how about you shrink a little and lie on my shoulder?"

"Why are you lying on my shoulders?"

Jiang Chuan said seriously: "I think the shoulder is more suitable for you."

Well, that’s what Jiang thought. It’s definitely not because Patriarch Ziyun was lying on his head, destroying his temperament and affecting his ability to show off in front of others.

Finally, after an hour of conversation, Patriarch Ziyun also felt uncomfortable with having hair lying on his back, and reluctantly agreed to Jiangchuan's conditions.

Jiang Chuan took off his monk's robes and put on black clothes, and a terrifying demonic aura emanated from him.

He had already practiced the Dark Sky Devouring Universe Sutra of the Dark Sky Demon Lord, and practiced with An Yunyi for several years in the simulation, learning magical powers such as "The Devil's Descending to Bewitching Immortals", "The Black Cloud Lightning Hand", and "The Devil's Sound of Bewitching Gods".

"You have mastered the magic skills to such perfection. If Tai Shan had not obtained many magic scriptures and magical powers before his reincarnation, I would have suspected that you were an undercover agent of the magic."

Jiang Chuan stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly, "I am the founder of the Demonic Path. The Seven Killing Demon Lords are my brothers. All the current Demonic cultivators are my juniors. Who can allow me to go undercover?"

"You're talking nonsense without changing your expression. You're exactly like Jingzhen."

"Mr. Jiang never lies."

"But I'm not human."

Jiangchuan: "."

What's going on in this world?
Why can't there be a little trust between people and cats?
He, Jiang, is really the junior brother of the Seven Killing Demon Lord!
Boom! ! !

The earth-shaking noise interrupted the conversation between Jiang Chuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun.

Thunder of five colors, gold, black, green, red and yellow, roared out from an island like an erupting volcano.

It was as if the might of heaven had descended, and the terrifying power made many cultivators tremble in their hearts.

Ji Yanran, wearing golden armor and holding a spear, and the elders of Maha Palace rushed out from the thunder in a panic.

not good! ! !

The next moment, Ji Yanran was shocked.

Raising her delicate head and looking upwards, Ji Yanran's pupils suddenly shrank.

Like a galaxy bursting its banks, a galaxy fell towards Ji Yanran.

In the galaxy, big stars are rolling, the sun and the moon are shining, and there is also a fairy phoenix flying across the sky and a heavenly sword shining on the mountains and rivers.

It was like a galaxy that was intercepted by a true immortal with supreme magic power and turned into an immortal seal to press down.

Anyone who sees this scene will feel like an ant looking up at the sky, and will involuntarily feel insignificant.

"Heavenly Map! This is the legendary Heavenly Map!"

An elder of the Maha Palace reacted and immediately shouted.

(End of this chapter)