Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 687 – Remnants

Shi nationality’s small cultivation had abandoned a precious and unusual incomplete body forging technique foigh-grade Dharma artifact. Now, Wu Shuo was also looking for a batch of enchanted tools to support him. Although Yang Junshan had some knowledge about the current situation of the Alien Cultivator’s lost treasures, he had never thought that they would be missing by this much.

Yang Junshan looked around, four True Demon cultivators were gathered together, it was impossible for them to not notice anything, so he said softly: “This is not a good place to talk, let us return to the Vortex beehive in the guest room first.”

Everyone returned to the tavern. Just as they sat down in the guest room, Wu Shuo laughed: Brother Yang’s cultivation has been improving aapid pace for the past few years, but I have fallen far behind!

Yang Junshan was about to laugh and say something, but his expression suddenly changed, he turned to look at the direction of the guest room’s door, and when everyone saw his action, they did not say anything.

Just then, a knocking sound came from outside, Yang Junxiu did not mind it and called for people to come in, only to see a servant dressed in a 3 foot long beehive witot of tea, she saw the person in the room bowing slightly and said: “Give me some tea, honorable guests.”

No one said a word. The wings behind the Bee Man flapped, flying to the table to change the tea that had been served overnight. He then looked at the crowd, saying, “Esteemed guests, please have some tea,” before leaving.

After the Jade Bee Servant left, Bao Yuer smiled and said: “This Bee Girl sure is brave. A little demon of the Spiritual Demons realm is rather natural and unrestrained in front of us.”

Yang Junshan did not say anything. Instead, he casually used the Nine Flying True Handle to placestriction in the room to prevent people from eavesdropping. Then, he turned to Wu Shuo and asked: “Brother Wu, what’s going on?”

From Wu Shuo’s explanation, Yang Junshan finally understood that Wu Shuo’s tribe had encountered an extremely difficult situation.

Previously, when the Xi Zhou was activated, the foreign forces descended for the second time. We, the foreign forces, have engaged in a great battle with the various sects within and outside of the Desolation Jedi, and have suffered extremely heavy losses, because not only was the blood witch seriously injured, the rest of the tribe members are also heavily injured, and the tribe’s power has almost been lost. Most of the Shaman cultivators who came out from the Desolation Jedi are not willing to join our tribe, making the loss of our vital energy impossible to recover.

Our tribe has contributed the most in this war among the Desolation Jedi and suffered the most casualties, but the compensation we received afterwards was the least. The other tribes have completely disregarded the friendship of our tribes, sitting and watching the injuries of the Heavenly Dipper Elders worsen, and the main reason is because they want to divide up our tribe, and right now, people are panicking, and there are even people secretly connecting with other tribes to find a way out for themselves. Although I have my own interests in doing things, my seniority in the tribe is shallow, and I was purposely assigned a mission by some fellow tribe’s cultivators to replenish the tribe, which requires me to find at least one of the five magical equipment within three months.

I spent two months in the Xi Zhou to visit several Shaman Tribes, but I didn’t get a single Shaman Weapon. In the end, I heard that there was a Demon Cultivator Exchange in the Yuzhou that attracted many foreign powers to participate, so I came here to give iry. I didn’t expect to see Bao Yuer in the marketplace, and even more so, didn’t expect to see you, Brother Yang, here.

Yang Junshan listened to Wu Shuo’s general story and could not help but ask, “From what you’re saying, Brother Wu, it seems like the situation the foreign forces of the Xi Zhou are in is not too optimistic?”

Wu Shuo thought for a while, then said: “Overall, we should be able to maintain a balance of power, mainly because the number one sect in Xi Zhou, Purple Wind Sect, is too powerful, and a few foreign powers have teamed up together, but they have never gained anything in front of this sect, however, the Xi Zhou is so big, other sects might not be able to maintain their balance of power in front of the foreign forces, and our tribe has suffered heavy losses because we met with the people of the Purple Wind Sect in the great war. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be in this kind of situation.”

Yang Junshan sighed: “As expected of the top cultivation sect!”

Wu Shuo’s face was filled with hope as he asked, “Brother Yang, do you really have a magic weapon?”

Yang Junshan laughed: “There is indeed one. When the Yuzhou s opened it, my luck was not bad, I snatched a Mysterious Realm treasure that fell from a huge ship in the starry sky, and obtained dozens of extraterrestrial treasures, among them, there are two spiritual tools and eight or nine Magic Treasures, all of them are high, middle or low quality.”

“So many?”

Wu Shuo cried out in alarm, and then took out a storage bag from his bosom and shook it, “Hualala!” He took out dozens of items and poured them out, then said: “Brother Yang, these are the treasures that you gave me to exchange for the Shaman Equipment before you came out. If you have your eyes on them, you can take them all, even if it means that you want to take them all.

It was obvious that the tribe Wu Shuo belonged to was currently in a very bad situation.

Yang Junshan looked at the few items on the ground, and laughed: Alright, then I will not be polite with you!

He scanned through the few dozen treasures with his Spiritual Sense and found something that piqued his interest.

“Heart of Earth?”

Yang Junshan asked in surprise as he picked out two fist-sized light golden rocks from within. As he sensed the rich and pure Earth Essence Qi within them, he couldn’t help but ask.

The Witch clan cultivators had a special ability, which was to condense the pure source energy in their body onto something, and form a condensed crystal source. Normally, the witches from the tribe in the rear would condense the heart of the earth spirit, and the Guang tribe would condense the heart of the wood spirit and so on, but usually, only the cultivators with Profound Constellation Realm of the Witch clan could freely cast this kind of secret technique.

Previously, when Yang Junshan was in the peach forest in the Coldjade mountain range, he had forced a light witch to use the Peach of Immortality to form a Wood Spirit Heart, and after that, because of the help of the Wood Spirit Heart, Yang Junxin’s cultivation increased by leaps and bounds. Otherwise, with his talent, he wouldn’t be able to catch up to Yang Junqi in terms of cultivation alone.

Wu Shuo nodded, and said: “These two hearts of earth spirits were given to me by the two elders of the Profound Handle before they left the clan.

Yang Junshan put away the two pieces of Earth Spirit’s Heart, then picked out a low grade spirit artifact and three spirit tools. Seeing that, Wu Shuo did not say anything, Yang Junshan naturally knew that these should be the spoils of war obtained from his tribe killing people, and there was even a complete inheritance jade plate inside.

Wu Shuo was startled, and said: “Brother Yang, why are you only taking these few things, could it be that I don’t like the things I brought with me?”

Yang Junshan laughed: “I know that these Spirit Treasures, Spirit Treasures, inheritances and such are not valuable in your eyes, if it were anyone else, I would naturally not be polite, and would naturally pick things out without restraint. But you and I, we brothers, naturally cannot take advantage of you on this point, one Spirit Treasure for one Spirit Treasure, I have nine Magic Treasures here, so we can exchange it for two Earth Spirit Pills, three Spirit Tools and one inheritance jade plate, it’s fair and reasonable.”

Wu Shuo still wanted to be humble, but was stopped by Yang Junshan who waved his hand and said, “Brother Wu, I know that your tribe is currently in its most difficult times. You should save these things and bring them back as much as possible, maybe in the future, the tribe will be able to recover a little more of their vitality.”

Wu Shuo’s face revealed a look of gratitude, and said: “Brother Yang, you. Sigh, I will not thank you for your great kindness, but in the future, if there is anything that I, Wu Shuo, can help you with, I will definitely go through fire and water.”

Yang Junshan joked: “Brother Wu, you better remember this, if you have any friends who want you to go through fire and water, they won’t be true friends.”

Wu Shuo was slightly startled, but he immediately saw Yang Junshan give him a low-ranked magic tool and nine magic tools, and then took out a long hook magic treasure from his storage ring. This was actually a mid-ranked magic tool, only to see Yang Junshan saying: “Those ten magic tools just now were traded between me and your tribe, and this magic treasure was actually a gift from my old friend, you, Brother Wu.”

Wu Shuo was startled at first, but quickly rejected it: “No way, this is a Medial Grade Mage Spirit Weapon, it is almost comparable to the ten treasures from before, how can I use it?”

“How can I not?”

Yang Junshan’s expression darkened, and said: “Brother Wu, public is private, and we have teamed up and experienced life and death together, don’t tell me that we can’t compare to a single treasure?”

Wu Shuo nodded his head heavily, and said: “Brother Yang, I was being hypocritical. That’s good, I will accept this treasure, but you also said that friends should pull out their swords to help, I heard Bao Yuer say that this time, the reason why you are taking the risk to participate in the auction is to request to purchase a batch of foreign spirit materials. Although I am unable to help, I still have several tens of crystal bricks, you can take them.”

As Wu Shuo said this, he took out a wooden chest from his storage treasure. After opening it, he took out twenty to thirty crystal bricks and in his excitement, he dropped the few beast skins on top of the chest.

“Huh?”

Wu Shuo’s movements were too fast, he was unable to stop them in time, but very quickly, his focus shifted from the crystal bricks to the leather boxes at the bottom of the boxes.

Yang Junshan flipped open a few pieces of leather, and from the inside, he took out what seemed to be a map, and then laughed: “Brother Wu, this map fragment, where did you get it from, maybe I will earn this map fragment from you?”

Seeing that Yang Junshan seemed to be interested in such a map, he couldn’t help but scratch his head and think: “I probably got it from Desolation Jedi. At that time, I was always fighting and I can’t really remember clearly, it seems to have been obtained from a remote place in Desolation Jedi when I was being chased and escaping.”

“Look at this!”

Yang Junshan rummaged through his storage ring for a moment, then fished ouemnant map that was of the same material, and the two remnants only joined together in a small part at the bottom, and there seemed to be a large piece missing between the two fragments. And on the right side of the fragment he had just obtained, there was similarly a lacerating hole on it.

This fragment map on Yang Junshan’s body was obtained from the storage treasure of the rich four generations of Purple Wind Sect. On the fragment map, there was a large word “Huang”, and on top of the fragment map that Wu Shuo had found in the Desolation Jedi, there was the word “Jue”.

“A word like ‘Desolate’ and a word like ‘Absolute’, Brother Wu’s map fragment came from the Desolation Jedi, it seems like this map fragment represents the Desolation Jedi without a doubt. As for what exactly is in this map fragment, I’m afraid that it will only appear after I find the other two.”