I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 285 Listen! Are you speaking human language?
[Also a spectator like you is Taoist Cang Yan, the head of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.]

You are not surprised by this.

[During the battle at Demon God Mountain in the Northern Territory, you knew that Taoist Cang Yan was not far from reaching the Tenth Realm of Void Immortal.]

If Lu Jinglin is considered a strong person in the Ninth Realm, then Taoist Cang Yan has one foot in the Tenth Realm.

[Zhanwoshan naturally has no way to copy Taoist Cangyan, so Taoist Cangyan can only be a spectator like Jiangchuan.]

[But Taoist Cang Yan was more than just a spectator; he would occasionally give some pointers to the elders and disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.]

[Nangong Chang and other disciples and elders of the Yuhua Xianzong, under the guidance of Taoist Cangyan, gradually gained the upper hand in the battle with their own clones.]

[You saw the spirit of the weapon that killed me, and ignored this cheating behavior.]

[He also gave some voice guidance to Xiang Donglai and Meng Luoshu, helping them defeat their clones.]

[Also, please pay attention to the battle between Lu Jinglin and his clone.]

[You discovered that the seven killing swords created by the Seven Killing Demon Lords all have their own strengths.]

[The Demon-Slaying Sword is specifically designed to defeat the flesh, the Demon-Slaying Sword is ever-changing and can restrain the sinister and treacherous magical powers, and the Buddha-Slaying Sword can cut through anything.]

[The clash between the three sects' heads, elders, and disciples caused too much noise.]

[The forces that entered the Zhanwo Immortal King Dao Fruit World after the three sects, such as the Huangquan Demon Sect, Ziwei Star City, and Tiandao Pavilion, also came to Zhanwo Mountain.]

[The battle lasted for two days and nights before it finally subsided.]

[More than 70% of the monks from various sects have not been able to successfully defeat their own clones.]

[This result was anticipated by Jiang Chuan and the various sect leaders.]

[After all, cultivators are human beings. When faced with a life-or-death situation, they often feel fear and dread, which can affect their actions.]

[But the clones created by Zhanwoshan have no fear and are not afraid. They only want to defeat or even kill their original selves.]

[In this situation, the side that is not afraid of death is naturally more likely to win.]

[After all the dust settled, the spirit of the weapon that killed me mountain immediately opened the treasure house left by the Immortal King Zhanwo and distributed fortune.]

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A deafening sound came from the Zhanwo Mountain, like the roar of a Huangzhong Dalu.

The colorful divine light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushing straight into the sky.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be split open, and a golden door appeared out of thin air.

The golden gate is ninety-nine feet high, as if it were cast from gold. It is golden all over and is engraved with many patterns such as the Immortal King preaching, ascending to heaven, and the devil blocking the way. It seems to be a gateway to the fairyland, sacred and magnificent.

Under the gaze of Jiang Chuan and others, the golden door slowly opened.

"The treasures behind this gate were all left behind by the master before he attained enlightenment. After a long period of time, some of these magical weapons have developed spiritual intelligence. Even if a cultivator cannot defeat his own clone, he can take the magical weapon away if he can gain the recognition of the weapon spirit."

After hearing the words of the weapon spirit of Zhanwoshan, many cultivators who were disappointed because they could not defeat the clones suddenly became excited.

Taoist Cangyan, Luo Jiuxi and the others all looked normal, without any sign of joy.

The probability of a disciple who cannot be defeated even by a clone gaining recognition from the spirit of a Taoist weapon is no less than making an iron tree bloom.

A chilling coldness, like a passing gust of wind, gushed out from the golden gate.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hatchets, hooks, forks, flags, bells, towers, tripods, mirrors, beads, fans, bowls and other strange and bizarre magic weapons, like wild horses that have broken free from their reins, rushed out of the golden gate.

The cultivators from many major sects displayed their auras one after another, hoping to be recognized as the master of a Taoist weapon.

A small portion of the magic weapon, under the control of the spirit girl of Zhanwo Mountain, fell into the hands of the monk who defeated his own clone.

Among these magical weapons, the worst ones are top-grade treasures, and about one-third are low-grade Taoist weapons.

Low-grade Taoist weapons are nothing to geniuses from big sects like Xiang Donglai and Nangong Chang, but in fact, any Taoist weapon is extremely precious.

Zhao Anjiang, an elder of the Huangquan Demon Sect, Feng Xuehan, an elder of the Qisha Demon Sect, and others are all elders of the seventh realm of their respective sects. When they first met Jiang Chuan in the underground abyss, the most powerful magic weapon in their hands was a low-grade Taoist weapon.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Just when many cultivators were looking forward to having a Taoist weapon recognized as their master.

Many magic weapons flew out from the golden gate and flew towards Luo Jiuxi, leaving many cultivators dumbfounded.

"Why are all the magic weapons flying towards Palace Master Luo?"

"Just like the legend says, Palace Master Luo possesses a special physique that can attract all kinds of treasures!"

"Thousands of magical weapons are recognizing their master at the same time. What kind of physique is this?!"

Luo Jiuxi did not hesitate to use his power and directly controlled the Jiuxitu to collect nearly a thousand magical weapons that flew over.

"After a fierce battle between me and the clone, I shouldn't just get these magic weapons, right?"

Everyone: "."

What does it mean to only get these magic weapons?

Are these magic weapons very rare?
These are nearly a thousand top-grade treasures and low-grade Taoist artifacts!
If you don’t want it, you can give it to us disciples with average cultivation.

The little girl raised her hand, and the colorful light turned into a big hand, reaching into the golden gate.

The little girl took out a crystal bottle, and inside the bottle was a three-inch Taoist priest sitting on a white jade lotus.

A green pill the size of a longan floated above the Taoist's head. Wisps of elixir energy dissipated, transforming into elixirs like Zhiren, Zhima, and Ginseng Doll. "This Immaculate Spiritual Light Pill is an elixir that the master refined back then. I give it to you," the girl explained.

The elixir!

Jiang Chuan kept looking at the Immaculate Spiritual Light Pill that was flying towards Luo Jiuxi's crystal bottle.

Whether in simulation or in reality, this was the first time he saw a real elixir.

"I wonder what grade this Immaculate Spiritual Light Pill belongs to among the immortal pills?" Jiang Chuan showed curiosity.

The fourth-grade Tiandi Xuanhuang elixir is divided into four grades because of its large quantity.

No matter whether it is Immortal Pill, Immortal King Pill or Immortal Emperor Pill, they are all too scarce.

The total number of elixirs that have appeared in the Qingyuan Realm throughout history does not exceed three hundred.

Many of them did not have elixirs but developed intelligence by chance.

Therefore, for elixirs of this level, there are no clear four grades like the fourth-grade Tiandi Xuanhuang elixir.

Anyway, as long as the elixir has intelligence, it is an elixir of immortality.

"Can you give me a magic pill too?" Xiang Donglai asked expectantly.

"I originally wanted to give you a Golden Crow Egg, which was transformed from the Nirvana of the Tenth Realm Golden Crow. If you want to exchange it for an elixir, that's fine too."

Hearing the words of the Zhanwoshan spirit, Xiang Donglai quickly changed his tone: "Tenth Realm Golden Crow! I don't want the immortal pill, I just want this Golden Crow Egg!"

Although Nirvana is the innate magical power of the Immortal Phoenix clan, this magical power has long been improved into various magical powers by many powerful people.

Jiangchuan had learned the Lihuo Nirvana method created by Lihuo Taoist.

Under Xiangdonglai's expectant gaze, a three-meter-high golden crow egg flew out from the golden gate.

The Golden Crow Egg looked like a cluster of burning golden divine fire, rapidly raising the temperature of the air.

"The spirit of this golden crow has been slain by my lord. You can seize the pure yang power and cultivate it, then refine it into elixir." The little girl spoke again.

Jiang Chuan looked carefully and found that there was indeed a thumb-sized hole on the surface of the golden eggshell.

Zheng!
Just as Xiang Donglai received the Golden Crow Egg, a blue sword light flew out from the golden gate.

The blue sword light was not dazzling, but it was extremely intimidating, as if it was going to kill immortals and destroy gods, causing many cultivators to tremble in fear.

Then the blue sword light turned into a jade talisman half a finger wide and fell into Nangong Chang's hands.

The entire jade talisman was azure blue, with a sword energy flowing through it like a fish.

"This is a talisman left by the master's friend, the Sword Immortal Chengjing. It contains one of his swords. You can use it to comprehend the sword art left by the Sword Immortal Chengjing. If you encounter danger, you can also crush and destroy the enemy."

As soon as the words of "Kill My Mountain Spirit" fell, all the cultivators present showed a burning look.

Chengjing Sword Immortal is a medieval sword immortal who is as famous as Yaoguang Sword Immortal, Baihe Sword Immortal, Wanhua Sword Immortal and other sword immortals.

Even if it was a True Immortal at the same level as this sword, he would probably have to treat it with caution!
"Thank you, little fairy!" Nangong Chang was also very excited.

"Don't thank me, you earned it all on your own."

The spirit of the Zhanwoshan weapon shook its head, and then a piece of silver-white spine flew out from the golden gate.

The spine is silver-white, with mysterious and profound Taoist patterns imprinted on it, as if it was condensed from a ball of silver light, emitting divine light.

"This is the bone my master obtained when he slew a celestial demon from the dragon-horse clan."

As the little girl spoke, her silver-white spine fell into Lu Jinglin's hands.

"Your swordsmanship and swordplay are both good, but the sword in your hand is a little lacking."

The two killing swords in Lu Jinglin's hands are actually not bad. Each sword is no worse than Jiang Chuan's Biluo Sword. However, like the Biluo Sword, they are limited by the material and cannot become a top-grade Taoist weapon.

After giving the treasure to Lu Jinglin, the Zhanwoshan spirit turned to look at Jiang Chuan, frowning slightly.

"I want to see what treasure is suitable for you."

"Just give me a True Immortal Talisman."

If he was only in the Qingyuan Realm, Jiang Chuan felt that for him at the moment, whether he had the True Immortal Talisman or not would not have much impact.

Considering that after the trip to Shangcang Mausoleum, Bodhi Temple and Zhuxian Island may go to Feixiandi.

Whether it is the Taihong Immortal King whose life or death is uncertain, or the Luxian Society composed of ten virtual immortals who possess immortal weapons, they are all behemoths!
If you have a true immortal talisman, you will have an extra trump card when facing two behemoths.

"The only thing left in the treasure house is the Immortal King Talisman."

The spirit of the Zhanwoshan weapon shook its head, and then the colorful divine light turned into a big hand and reached into the golden gate again.

"I wonder what treasure Jiang Chuan can get?"

Xiang Donglai put away the Golden Crow Egg and looked at the golden gate with curiosity.

Ancestor Ziyun even stretched out his head, looking eagerly.

Under the gaze of everyone, a ball of silver light was grabbed by the colorful giant hand.

The silver light, like the immortal light falling from the sky, was condensed and extremely sacred, and slowly fell in front of Jiang Chuan.

(End of this chapter)