Chapter 337: Spiritual Ancient Treasure (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Late at night, the moon was as cold as water, and the stars were dazzling.
In the room of the Fire Spirit Hall.
Under the hazy light, the green gauze curtain that hung down from the bed vaguely reflected two figures exchanging Dao techniques. Sometimes, they sat cross-legged, sometimes they lay horizontally, and sometimes they vertically formed horns. Twenty minutes passed before this Dao technique had just ended.
As the veil slowly rolled up, a fragrance immediately filled the room.
“Perfected Pei’s painting skills and bamboo flute skills are becoming more and more proficient. 1 believe that after a while, you will definitely reach the realm of perfection.” Shen Ping looked down at the redness on her valiant face and could not help but praise her.
Pei Huoyu leaned on the broad figure’s shoulder and said in a rare gentle voice, “It’s all thanks to my husband’s guidance day and night that 1 can make such progress.”
Shen Ping was very surprised. In the past, Pei Huoyu basically addressed him as Fellow Daoist. Moreover, she had once said that she would not easily become Dao companions with him. He did not expect that today would be different.
Could it be that his hard work was finally going to bear fruit? Thinking of this, he quietly opened the virtual interface. He glanced around. The virtual frame did not change to silver. This made him feel strange. After all, with Pei Huoyu’s personality, if she had not completely accepted the matter of his Dao companion, it would be very difficult for him to address him as husband.
“Husband, you’ve become the Head Hall Master’s registered disciple this time. I should have accompanied you to celebrate this joy, but it happened suddenly. With the help of the Blood Infant Crystal, I sensed the opportunity to condense my Nascent Soul on a whim today. If I don’t go into seclusion immediately, I’m afraid I’ll miss the opportunity.” At this moment, Pei Huoyu looked a little ashamed. “Therefore, I might not be able to accompany you for a few years.” Shen Ping was stunned at first, then he came to a realization and said excitedly, “The opportunity to condense a Nascent Soul can only be chanced upon by luck. Since you’ve encountered it, you should take it seriously. This is a big deal.”
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly stood up. As he changed into his dharma treasure, he said, “I’ll apply for the supplementary resources needed to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm now. I’ll definitely let you safely survive the Mental Demon Tribulation and other dangers.”
The Nascent Soul realm was an important threshold for cultivators to walk towards the immortal Dao. He could enjoy a thousand years of lifespan and see the vicissitudes of the world. From then on, he would leap through the dragon gate. If he failed, he would not have the chance to live forever.
In the 12 countries, every sect attached great importance to every disciple who was about to condense their Nascent Soul. They would even activate the mountain gate array to prevent any accidents.
As for the Nascent Souls in the True Treasure Pavilion’s headquarters, although they were not high-level, even core members would be in danger if they broke through to this realm.
Pei Huoyu looked at the concerned Shen Ping and revealed a warm smile. She flashed to the door of the room naked and wrapped her jade arms around Shen Ping’s waist. She said gently, “Thanks to you, my master has already helped me apply for rare resources to condense my Nascent Soul. My husband, you don’t have to worry. When I successfully break through to the Nascent Soul realm this time, 1 will officially become your Dao companion and accompany you for the rest of my life. If anything happens…”
Shen Ping shook his head and interrupted, “You will definitely succeed.”
Pei Huoyu smiled and did not continue this topic. Instead, she suddenly moved the corner of his lips to Shen Ping’s ear and said in an unprecedented soft voice, “Husband, the night is long. I’m not in the mood to cultivate. I really want to experience your youth and frivolity again. Only such wildness can guess my thoughts… All!”
The voice echoed, and the gauze curtain fell back down. In the haze, the crystal light seemed to sway with it.
After seven o’clock, Shen Ping, Wang Yun, Yu Yan, and the other wives and Dao companions personally sent Pei Huoyu into the quiet room. As the array formation at the door of the quiet room surged, the figure covered in light armor became blurry. They knew that the next time they saw her, she would be a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Then, he chatted with his wives and concubines. They stepped into their respective quiet rooms one after another to cultivate. Now that Shen Ping’s status in the True Treasure Pavilion was becoming higher and higher, while his wives and concubines were happy, they could not help but feel extremely pressured. If they did not work hard to cultivate, it would be difficult for them to even surpass the Nascent Soul realm, let alone catch up to their husband.
In the Level 7 Medium Spiritual Vein Room.
Shen Ping meditated and cultivated for two hours. The polishing of the magic powers in his dantian became even more round and thick. At this speed, in less than two months, he would be able to polish his Foundation Establishment magic powers to 100%. As for the resources to assist in increasing the level of the Core Patterns, it would still take more than three months. He had enough time to prepare for the Core Formation.
“Golden Core.” He ended his cultivation and pondered for a moment. The strength of the Core Pattern was very important to Golden Core Realm cultivators. Most Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators could not come into contact with precious resources. Core Patterns depended on one’s talent. If one was lucky enough to have more than three patterns, they would have a chance of condensing their Nascent Soul in this life. However, if one was below three patterns, it was basically impossible to condense their Nascent Soul without the fortuitous encounter of changing their fate.
But to him, what he needed to consider was not the issue of resources, but how to obtain better Core Patterns.
“Master should know that I’m preparing to form my core. Since she didn’t deliberately mention it, 1 think just the pill powder made from many restricted resources and the Beast Spirit Pool are enough.”
Thinking of this, Shen Ping suppressed his thoughts and took out the armor and ring given to him by the Head Hall Master. His divine sense seeped in. Information about the two treasures immediately surged into his mind.
The spiritual ancient treasure armor was the Purple Profound Jade Spirit Silkworm Robe. As his master had said, it had a total of three forms. The first was a simple purple magic robe. When it was attacked by a Deity Transformation cultivator, the magic robe would automatically activate the array formation defense and could block several times.
The second was the purple spiritual robe. After refining it, rune arrays and spirit runes would appear on the surface of the spiritual robe. As long as one’s magic power was enough, they could withstand the full-strength attack of a Divine Transformation cultivator.
The third was the purple treasured robe. There was a universe inside and many talisman formations. Its defense was extremely strong, but the consumption was also very high. However, if it could continuously supply magic power, it could even last for a while against late-stage Divine Transformation cultivators.
With this spiritual ancient treasure, his life-saving ability had undoubtedly increased greatly. Even without Pei Huoyu’s protection, Shen Ping was enough to deal with all kinds of sudden accidents. Then, he looked at another Dharma treasure.
Yin Chen Spirit Ring.
Compared to the Purple Profound Jade Spirit Silkworm Robe, this ring was slightly inferior, but it could hide all auras. It was the best supplementary dharma treasure for cultivators to temper themselves outside. Moreover, the storage space inside was very large, more than enough to store the treasury of a small sect.
He put away the two treasures.
Shen Ping could not help but sigh with emotion at the benefits of having a powerful master. At the same time, he was glad that he had chosen to join the True Treasure Pavilion back then. If not for that, as a perfected Foundation Establishment cultivator, not to mention having a spiritual ancient treasure, he would probably have to work hard and experience many schemes to barely obtain ordinary Dharma treasures.
He could not help but think of the Nascent Soul and Golden Cores that had died in Cloud Mountain Parlour for the Ancestor Blood Crocodile’s ruins. If they had their own talent, they would definitely join the True Treasure Pavilion without hesitation.
“If I hadn’t joined the True Treasure Pavilion, what would I be like now?”
Shen Ping’s thoughts flew..
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