Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

Just as the Five Fire Fan fell into Yang Jiao's hands, the Golden Spirit Mother stepped forward and took out a small golden bell.

The bell is only the size of a palm, with nine thunder patterns engraved on its surface, and Shangqing talismans flowing inside the bell mouth.

"If Senior Brother Duobao gives you a weapon for attacking enemies, then I will give you a magic weapon to protect your primordial spirit."

"This item is called the Soul-Suppressing Golden Bell. It is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure that can block divine soul techniques and suppress inner demons."

"You have been imprisoned in the Western religion for many years, and your spirit has been disturbed by Buddhist teachings. This treasure is just right for you."

Yang Jiao, holding the Five Fire Fan, was completely dumbfounded.

I haven't even finished collecting the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and now another high-grade acquired spiritual treasure has arrived?

Is this how the Jie Sect always gives gifts upon meeting someone?

"Senior Jinling, this is too..."

"Don't mention its value."

With a flick of her wrist, the Golden Spirit Mother sent the Soul-Suppressing Golden Bell directly into Yang Jiao's arms.

"Chang Sheng calls you 'elder brother,' so you're family. How can family meet empty-handed?"

"Take it, don't refuse."

Yang Jiao looked down at the two magical treasures in his arms and felt his hands growing heavier and heavier.

It wasn't that the magic weapon was really heavy, but rather that the favor owed was too great.

When he was trapped on Mount Sumeru, the Western religion tried to persuade him to bow his head, to convert to Buddhism, and to let go of kinship ties every day.

Upon arriving at Jin'ao Island, the crowd didn't even ask about his cultivation level; they simply handed him protective magic items.

After comparing the two sides, the anger that had been building up inside Yang Jiao completely dissipated.

"This junior thanks Senior Jinling."

Yang Jiao bowed respectfully, and this time he did not push the magic weapon back.

"That's right."

The Holy Mother of Tortoise then stepped forward, holding a deep blue jewel in her palm.

Inside the pearl, water shimmered and swirled, and one could faintly hear the sound of surging ocean tides.

"I'm not as rich as Senior Sister Jinling, but this Xuan Shui Pearl is still something I can be proud of."

"It can gather water to form a shield and draw upon the power of rivers. If you fight in water, its power will increase by another 30%."

Just as Yang Jiao was about to speak, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit placed the Mysterious Water Pearl next to the Soul-Suppressing Golden Bell.

"Don't be shy."

If you refuse again, I'll take it as you not being interested.

These words directly blocked Yang Jiao's escape route.

"This junior dares not presume; this junior thanks Senior Guiling."

Yang Jiao quickly thanked him, but was secretly calculating in his heart.

One innate supreme treasure, one five-turn golden pill, one top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and two high-grade acquired spiritual treasures.

This is hardly a greeting gift.

This is clearly a complete overhaul of his assets.

Chen Changsheng stood to the side, feeling somewhat moved as well.

These senior and junior masters usually speak casually, but when it comes to matters concerning their own family, they are all incredibly generous.

Lingbao took it out without even frowning.

That's what you call being one of our own.

When the Holy Mother of Wudang came, she did not take out the spiritual treasure, but instead took out a blue jade talisman.

"Your cultivation level is not yet sufficient to fully activate the World-Destroying Black Lotus. If you encounter a Quasi-Saint level expert, you may not be able to react in time."

"This jade talisman contains three strands of my magical power, which can block three attacks from quasi-saints for you."

"If we encounter an ordinary Grand Luo Immortal, we can use the jade talisman to force them back."

Yang Jiao's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

Quasi-Saint Attack!

Such a life-saving item, if placed anywhere in the prehistoric world, would be enough to cause countless cultivators to fight tooth and nail.

"Senior Wu, your gift is far too generous."

"Your life is more precious than a jade talisman."

The Holy Mother of Wudang spoke very directly.

"Since the Western Church has targeted you once, it's not impossible that it won't do it again."

"Since Changsheng was able to save you once, we will naturally not let you be captured so easily again."

As the jade talisman landed in his hand, Yang Jiao's throat tightened, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a single sentence.

"I've got it."

"If the Jie Sect ever needs my services in the future, Yang Jiao will never refuse."

After hearing this, Zhao Gongming patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't talk about ordering me around, that's too formal."

"If you really want to repay this kindness, you should improve your cultivation level as soon as possible, so that Changsheng won't have to worry about protecting you."

Yang Jiao nodded emphatically.

"Don't worry, senior, I will never waste these treasures."

No sooner had the words been spoken than the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao walked over together.

Qiongxiao looked Yang Jiao up and down a few times before speaking directly.

"Senior sister, they've given away everything they could. Are our gifts even presentable?"

Bixiao gave a soft snort.

"How can it not be presentable? The three of us practiced for forty-nine days."

Yunxiao didn't participate in her two younger sisters' bickering; instead, she raised her hand and took out a white fairy robe.

The fairy robe landed in his palm without leaking any magic power, but three cloud patterns slowly flowed along the hem of the robe.

Chen Changsheng glanced at it and immediately made a judgment in his mind.

This celestial robe may not be of the highest grade, but it was jointly crafted by the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, and it still retains the protective magic power of the three of them.

In a life-or-death situation, this thing is much more useful than ordinary magical treasures.

"This item is called the Three Clouds Protective Robe."

Yunxiao handed the fairy robe to Yang Jiao.

"It can isolate one's aura, conceal the secrets of heaven, and even resist magical spells and supernatural powers on its own."

"With what you're wearing, it's very difficult for anyone below the Quasi-Saint level to see through your background."

Yang Jiao looked at the celestial robe and didn't know what to say.

Refuse it; you've already accepted everything.

He was already stuffing his arms with treasures, and he felt embarrassed to accept any more.

Bixiao noticed his hesitation, so she simply grabbed the fairy robe and draped it over his shoulders.

"Why are you dawdling like that, you grown man?"

"Just wear it if we give it to you. We, the Jie Sect, don't stand on ceremony."

Three cloud patterns lit up simultaneously, and the white fairy robe quickly clung to Yang Jiao's body, transforming in the blink of an eye into a silver-white robe.

Yang Jiao, who had been listless, suddenly gained a more ethereal air.

Qiongxiao nodded in satisfaction.

"That's more like it."

"Since Junior Nephew Changsheng is so skilled in combat, his brother-in-law can't be dressed too shabbily, otherwise people will think our Jie Sect is stingy."

The surrounding immortals burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Yang Jiao relaxed considerably and solemnly bowed to the Three Immortals.

"Thank you so much for your kind gifts, three seniors."

Bixiao waved her hand.

"Don't thank us yet, we haven't finished giving out our gifts."

Yang Jiao's heart, which had just been at ease, immediately jumped again.

"besides?"

He looked down at himself. The Black Lotus of Annihilation had already recognized him as its master. He was wearing the Three Clouds Protective Robe and had several treasures stuffed in his arms.

If he keeps sending them, he'll probably have to find a bag to put them in.

Qiongxiao took out a white jade bottle and gently shook it in front of Yang Jiao.

"The Three Clouds Protective Robe was a gift from the three of us sisters, and this bottle of pills is my personal gift."

"There are twelve Three Lights Nourishing Essence Pills inside. They can't improve your cultivation level much, but they can nourish your primordial spirit and make up for any deficiencies."

"You've been locked up for so long, get your health back first."

Yang Jiao did not rush to reach out, but turned to look at Chen Changsheng.

The meaning is quite clear.

Brother-in-law, help me out!

If he keeps accepting these gifts, he'll be too embarrassed to even look up.

Chen Changsheng suppressed a laugh, took the jade bottle, and stored it in his storage magic treasure for him.

"Brother, since it's from Uncle-Master Qiongxiao, please accept it."

"Your foundation is damaged now, so this bottle of pills will definitely come in handy."

"Come visit Jin'ao Island more often in the future, and don't treat everyone like outsiders. That would be the best way to return the favor."

With Chen Changsheng speaking up, Yang Jiao finally stopped worrying.

"Then I'll shamelessly accept it."

"Thank you very much, Senior Qiongxiao."

Upon hearing this, Bixiao immediately took out a pair of Cloud-Stepping Boots.

"Since you're already being so shameless, then be even more shameless."

"These boots can increase your escape speed. If you encounter someone you can't beat, just turn around and run. There's no shame in that."

"Before your cultivation level improves, preserving your life is the most important thing."