Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

"Pfft!"

The thin rainbow was as swift as lightning, surrounded by crimson heavenly tribulation power, and suddenly accelerated by three-tenths the instant it approached the cultivator.

It was as if the world had fallen silent for a moment.

Before the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator could even react, he was struck in the head.

This time, we suffered the consequences of underestimating our opponent!

The cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage slowly dissipated along with the lightning tribulation.

Su Chen frowned, originally thinking he was about to suffer a great loss.

I never expected to kill the opponent like that.

To be honest, that move just now was actually a bit of a trick.

First, he pretended to retreat, which aroused the old monster's desire to pursue and kill him. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was at his fastest speed and most relaxed, he turned around and launched an attack.

The cultivator clearly looked down on Su Chen's cultivation level, believing that Su Chen couldn't harm him in the slightest.

If it weren't for this, they certainly wouldn't have been able to catch up so unprepared.

It's no wonder he underestimated his opponent; any cultivator would never have imagined that crossing an entire major realm would result in such a annihilation.

Such an event is extremely rare, occurring only once every ten thousand years in the entire cultivation world.

Su Chen was secretly pleased.

It wasn't entirely about killing that blind old fool.

It was the square seal in his palm.

It was something I had taken from him during the fight just now.

Su Chen opened his palm, and the seal had shrunk back to the size of a normal jade seal.

Its radiant glow clearly indicated it was no ordinary item.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes.

nice one!!!

This is a divine treasure that can reach the heavens.

The old man just now clearly hadn't been able to truly control this treasure, and he also underestimated his opponent.

That's how I managed to get a great deal for free.

It's a divine treasure!

If one could refine it again with an extremely powerful offensive technique, and then attach a supernatural power to it.

It would be perfect to use it as a personal magic weapon.

Coincidentally.

Since Su Chen attacked Qingzhou, he has never had a decent natal magic weapon.

It's not that he didn't have the intention.

This is because such a natal magic weapon is usually only crafted when one reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

If one attempts to refine a magic weapon below the Golden Core stage, the quality of that weapon will certainly not be very high, and it will be difficult to replace it later.

However, things are different now. This seal has not yet been refined. If we can attach that wisp of heavenly tribulation power to this seal through refinement...

That would be perfect as one's own natal magic weapon!

"Congratulations, Master."

"I obtained a divine treasure that reaches the heavens."

A soft voice came from her side; she didn't know when Wang Mei had come closer.

At this moment, Wang Mei was unusually obedient, and bowed respectfully to Su Chen.

Su Chen glanced at her sideways...

"Hmph."

"I didn't expect you to have such insight."

Hearing this, Wang Mei felt much relieved. She had thought that Su Chen would definitely punish her severely for almost messing things up this time.

Even now, I still think that even if Su Chen isn't a hypocrite like Jiang Yun, he's definitely not a good person either.

Since becoming Su Chen's slave, she has tried her best to please him.

But now Wang Mei feels that Su Chen might not be as scary as she had imagined.

"Replying to Master."

"Wang Mei would never dare to lie in front of her master."

"Over the past two hundred years, Wang Mei has explored countless places in this world where various traditions have been passed down."

"The purpose is to find a suitable natal magic weapon for myself."

At this point, Wang Mei paused, a hint of self-deprecation on her lips.

"It's a pity that Wang Mei was too ambitious and had too high expectations back then."

"After searching high and low, I couldn't find a single magic weapon that suited my taste, so I haven't decided on a natal magic weapon yet."

"But it is precisely because of this that Wang Mei has gained a better understanding of the various magical treasures in the world."

"The spiritual light and power of that seal just now..."

"It must be a Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure without a doubt."

"In Wang Mei's opinion, I'm afraid it's..."

"It is no lower in grade than that ancient treasure, the Xuan Ding."

Su Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.

Is it not inferior to the Xuan Ding?

That's quite interesting.

Su Chen weighed the seal between his fingers, then casually put it into his storage bag.

There was always a faint smell of decaying leaves in the crevices of the rocks halfway up the mountain.

Su Chen wrinkled his nose.

Alright, let's get the cauldron first.

"Where is the stuff?"

Wang Mei then seemed to wake from a dream and hurriedly moved to the crevice in the stone.

A spell was cast, and the stone wall cracked open.

A palm-sized cauldron lay quietly inside.

The cauldron looked unremarkable, but its body was shrouded in a layer of inescapable, hazy mist.

Su Chen reached out and beckoned.

The cauldron obediently flew into his palm.

Upon handling it, it was surprisingly heavy.

It was said to be an ancient treasure, but Su Chen couldn't see anything special about it.

Compared to this ancient treasure, that seal is far superior; its power is considerable and can be used as one pleases.

This cauldron is completely uncontrollable.

It's laughable that the Obsidian Demon Sect was completely destroyed because of this piece of junk.

...

The night wind, carrying a salty, fishy smell, surged in wave after wave from the direction of the boundless sea.

The colossal city suspended in mid-air came back into view.

Two streaks of light pierced through layers of lights and landed steadily in the courtyard of the superior guest room in the city.

Su Chen didn't rush into the house.

An unidentified sacred tree grows in the courtyard, its leaves rustling in the night breeze.

He casually folded a leaf and twirled it between his fingers.

Wang Mei followed obediently the whole way, not daring to say a single unnecessary word.

But now that she was inside the courtyard, she hesitated for a long time before finally giving in.

"Owner."

"Wang Mei dares to ask a question."

"Why...have you come to Tian Shu Star City?"

After asking the question, Wang Mei lowered her head first.

They were afraid that asking this question might reveal some taboo and displease the master.

However, Wang Mei was genuinely curious. Su Chen was clearly thriving in Luoyan City, with endless opportunities.

Why bother traveling to a place like this?

Su Chen laughed.

Now, Wang Mei is his spirit slave, her mind branded with the mark of a slave, making it impossible for her to betray him.

There's no need to shy away from saying this.

"Looking for someone."

Su Chen casually tossed the crushed leaf aside.

"Looking for Xingluo's people."

"Moreover, it's best if they are from the Star Luo clan, the higher their status, the better."

These words were spoken.

Wang Mei was completely stunned.

Star Luo?

These two words are not to be spoken lightly in the entire Tian Shu Star City.

Many cultivators have stayed in this city for hundreds or even thousands of years, yet they have never even seen a single hair on the head of the old monsters of the Star Luo Inner Sect.

But his own master spoke of it so casually.

Even though he held a very high position in Luoyan City, the cultivators of Xingluo wouldn't care about that at all.

"The master is destined to be the future Grand Master of Luoyan City."

"In this Xuanhuang Continent, this is already an extremely prestigious status."

"So...so they even have an unusual relationship with someone like Xingluo?"

"It was Wang Mei who was blind before."

Wang Mei swallowed hard and stared at Su Chen in front of her.

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