Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 1355 - 1368: Xinnie’s Most Important Relic



Chapter 1355: Chapter 1368: Xinnie’s Most Important Relic

Soon, the stone door opened.

True Word Venerable, clad in a fresh yellow long dress, flashed out.

She exchanged a glance with Fairy Yun Shang, immediately turned her face away in embarrassment, and said toward the secret chamber, "I am going back to Washing Moon Lake for a retreat."

"Don’t come looking for me again."

Then, with an instantaneous movement, she left the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion as if fleeing.

Fairy Yun Shang shook her head slightly, "What’s there to be ashamed of?"

"We both served one husband together."

Jiang Fan followed closely, also feeling too embarrassed to look at Fairy Yun Shang, and said,

"I will go to meet Jiuxiang Village Chief now."

Earlier, after moving the Connecting Sky Black Pillar to Wanxiang Village, a series of events occurred.

He almost forgot about the Asura Clan in Wanxiang Village.

Just as he was about to leave, he discovered a young man tied to a stone pillar outside the secret chamber. His hair was disheveled, eyes bloodshot, and his skin was turning black.

Who else could it be but Chen Jing?

But he was already dead.

His mouth was full of dried black blood.

A large pool of blood had formed on the ground, and in the blood lay half a tongue.

His face was twisted with pain and anger, his features contorted in a hideous grimace.

It turned out that Chen Jing couldn’t bear the inhuman pain.

He chose to bite off his tongue and commit suicide!

Jiang Fan, with no expression, flicked his fingers, and a mass of Netherworld Ghost Fire reduced his body to ashes.

There was not a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Everything was brought upon himself by Chen Jing; he had no one else to blame!

Sect Master Hall.

Jiang Fan flashed over.

Jiuxiang Village Chief, who had been waiting in the hall for two days, breathed a sigh of relief:

"Young Master Jiang has finally finished his business."

Jiang Fan sat down with the help of a chair and said, "Jiuxiang Village Chief, how many villages have you contacted?"

Seeing Jiang Fan with two big eye circles and an exhausted look, Jiuxiang Village Chief suddenly became worried.

"Young Master Jiang, are you alright?"

"How about I prepare something for you to replenish yourself?"

"Dozens of villages are waiting for you to guide them; your health cannot fail."

Jiang Fan gave a guilty cough, "I over-practiced a bit, no harm, no harm."

"Jiuxiang Village Chief, have you recorded the coordinates of the villages willing to descend to the lower realm?"

Jiuxiang Village Chief took out a map while speaking:

"No wonder Young Master Jiang is so formidable; practicing to the point of exhaustion is unprecedented in the Heavenly Realm."

Jiang Fan’s face turned red.

He took a tactical sip of tea, then took the map and began to study it, saying, "There are over eighty villages?"

Jiuxiang Village Chief said helplessly, "There are still more than twenty villages unwilling to descend."

"They have their considerations; some fear the unfamiliarity of Central Earth, fearing the tribe’s migration might lead to disaster, choosing instead to stay in familiar areas to resist the Ancient Giants."

"Some are well-prepared with hiding resources, confident they can survive the Great Hunt."

"Others have been persuaded by traitors within their tribes to surrender to the Ancient Giants."

Jiang Fan listened, nodding slightly.

He was not surprised by this.

"It takes all kinds to make a world; each village has its considerations."

He did not insist on anything; getting over eighty villages to come was already quite good.

"Jiuxiang Village Chief must have put in a lot of effort persuading them to descend to the lower realm."

"Those unwilling, let them be."

"I will prepare briefly and then go to guide them down."

"There are still two days before the Great Hunt; there is time."

As Jiang Fan spoke, he took out some Yin Qi Vegetables:

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Jiuxiang."

Jiuxiang was flattered, saying, "You have found a refuge for our Asura Clan; I am already immensely grateful, how can I accept your gifts?"

Jiang Fan placed them in her hand, saying, "Take them."

"When the calamity of the Ancient Giants arrives, I hope to rely on you, Senior Jiuxiang, for assistance."

Only then did Jiuxiang accept them but offered three black thin slices in return.

"You have used up the Food Fragrance Talent Bloodline I gave you last time, haven’t you?"

"I’ve prepared three more pieces as a token of gratitude."

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up.

This is good stuff!

Especially as the whereabouts of the Two-star Giant King, who can freely change his size, remain unknown.

He is sure to seek him out again.

With these, he could sense the presence of the Ancient Giant, timely detecting his existence.

No fear of his hidden ambush.

"Thank you, Senior Jiuxiang," Jiang Fan gratefully accepted.

"Sect Master Jiang!"

At this moment, a figure shrouded in Yin Qi arrived swiftly.

It was Feng Yuan Sect of the Great Yin Sect.

He held a letter shining with Buddha Light, guided by a disciple, arriving at the Sect Master Hall.

"Sect Master Jiang, White Horse Temple has sent a notice to the Great Yin Sect."

"They ordered us to shut down the Transmission Array to the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion from today onward."

Hmm?

Jiang Fan grabbed the letter and looked it over.

The content was nearly a command, ordering the Great Yin Sect to shut down the connection of the Transmission Array with the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

Feng Yuan Sect added, "I inquired with other sects."

"All forces with large Transmission Arrays in Taicang State received an order from White Horse Temple."

"Sect Master Jiang, is this aimed at you?"

Jiang Fan’s face darkened.

"Isn’t it obvious?"

It seems the warning from Dharma Seal Vajra earlier is coming true!

The Bodhisattva intends to personally come to convert him!

Shutting down all Transmission Arrays is to prevent Jiang Fan from escaping through them.

Without the Transmission Array, even as a Nascent Soul Realm, Jiang Fan cannot outrun a Bodhisattva.

"What is meant to come will eventually come." Jiang Fan stood up gravely.

"The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion cannot be stayed in for long, Jiuxiang Village Chief, please wait a moment; I will tidy up and return immediately."

He returned to the secret chamber.

He arrived before the body of Venerate Xinnie.

With hands clasped, he bowed, then retrieved the Luck Transfer Lock from its bosom.

Next, he removed the Space Storage Ring from the index finger.

Venerate Xinnie emphasized not to forget the Space Storage Ring before death.

Could it be that a powerful legacy is contained within?

He glanced at the spell on the back of the ring, focused his mind, and opened the ring.

His soul plunged into it, finding countless items stored within.

A wide array of Fourth Grade, Fifth Grade Spirit Pills rarely seen outside.

Numerous Spiritual Artifacts fought over by the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.

Even a Jade Talisman that contains a Divinity Transformation Strike!

This was Jiang Fan’s first real acquisition of a Divinity Transformation Venerable’s legacy.

Almost everything was useful to him.

However, his attention was drawn to a mountain.

It was a ten-foot tall small mountain, shimmering with colorful Thunder Light!

Indeed, it was a Thunder Mountain!

A Thunder Mountain woven by countless Thunderbolts!

For some reason, though Venerate Xinnie did not cultivate the Thunder Path, the Thunder Power in his hand was many times more than that of Venerable Lianjing, who had experienced the Heavenly Person Four Declines!

This entire Thunder Mountain, not only allowed for the complete cultivation of "Yin Yang Heaven," but could also fully charge the Heavenly Abyss Heart with Thunder Power!

No wonder Venerate Xinnie repeatedly urged that the Storage Ring be given to him.

It turned out that Venerate Xinnie was aware that Jiang Fan cultivated Thunder Dao Divine Power and needed potent Thunder Power.

This was the most important inheritance left for him.

Jiang Fan looked at Venerate Xinnie’s body, bowed again: "Thank you, Master."

He sat cross-legged by the body, silently cultivating Yin Yang Heaven.

Elsewhere.

An elder and two young disciples, emitting a faint fragrance of pills, were heading toward the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

"Master, how much longer must we wait for Jiang Fan?"

"I’ve waited until the flowers have withered."

The trio was none other than Vice Palace Master You from Dan State and his two disciples.

They had never left Taicang State.

Instead, they remained hidden.

Their purpose was to wait for Jiang Fan to be alone and then capture him!


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