Chapter two thousand four hundred eighty third farewell
"I can only exert half of the power of this middle-grade artifact. It is worthy of being used by the powerful in the Hunyuan Realm. Without the Hunyuan Realm, it is impossible to fully display the power of a mid-grade artifact.
"Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart, but the greatest function of a temple like temple is defense, so even if it can only play half of its role, he is satisfied.
Moreover, with the assistance of the temple weapon spirit, he can control the Shuiyun Palace countless times more easily than the Huazhen Tower without the weapon spirit.
As soon as the figure flashed, Jian Chen had disappeared on Wuhun Mountain and arrived inside Shuiyun Palace.
As a mid-grade artifact, the interior of Shuiyun Temple is very vast, and its area is so large that it is like a small world.
However, Jian Chen didn't care about any of this. In Shuiyun Palace, what really concerned him was the training resources and various treasures accumulated by Youshui Sect over the years.
He is now the master of Shuiyun Palace and can control part of Shuiyun Palace's power. With a thought, he came to the treasure house of Shuiyun Palace.
The door of the treasure house is forged from high-grade god-level materials. It is very strong and has formations engraved on it. Its defense is very strong. Even some powerful Hunyuan realm warriors cannot break it open easily.
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"Open!" Jian Chen shouted lowly, and only heard a low roar as the door of the treasure house slowly opened.
Jian Chen entered the treasure house with great expectations. When he saw the collection in the treasure house, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
As a top sect, Youshui Sect is naturally rich in various resources. In this treasure house, there are countless kinds of elixirs, heavenly and earthly treasures, and strange divine materials. The top-grade divine crystals are piled up like mountains. The number is huge.
If it's more, I'm afraid it's in units of hundreds of millions.
"There are actually millions of colorful divine crystals!" When Jian Chen's eyes fell on the pile of colorful divine crystals, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Although there are many top-quality divine crystals, they are only effective for the God King Realm. Once one reaches the Beginning Realm, one will almost always use colored divine crystals for cultivation.
At the same time, colored divine crystals are also a currency that is more advanced than top-grade divine crystals.
"It's a pity that most of the millions of colored divine crystals are one-color, two-color, three-color and four-color. The numbers are very small. As for the five-color divine crystals, they are even rarer." Jian Chen said briefly.
It's a pity. There are millions of colored divine crystals in this pile. If converted into five colors, I'm afraid it would only be about 100,000.
"Master, this is the Netherworld Spring. The Netherworld Sect can only harvest one drop of this Netherworld Spring every million years, and now there are only twelve drops left." The voice of the Shuiyun Palace Artifact Spirit came to Jian Chen.
The space fluctuated, and twelve white jade pure bottles appeared in front of Jian Chen out of thin air.
Looking at these Netherworld springs, Jian Chen's eyes also had a hint of heat. He had heard about the efficacy of these Netherworld springs. They were heavenly materials and earthly treasures that were of great benefit to the Yuan Shen. The powerful people in the Taishi Realm were all
Be moved by it.
"Half of my soul has been damaged. I don't know if it will have any impact in the future. I hope this Netherworld Fountain can make up for my soul." Jian Chen thought secretly in his heart as he held a Netherworld Fountain.
Then he left Shuiyun Palace and prepared to take it on Wuhun Mountain.
Although he is now the master of Shuiyun Palace, he still feels that it would be safer to stay on Wuhun Mountain. After all, this Shuiyun Palace weapon spirit has been tortured by him for many years, and there is no guarantee that he will not have resentment in his heart. Once he practices on his own
If it suddenly bites the main body, the consequences will be disastrous.
Jian Chen opened the jade bottle and checked it carefully. After confirming that there would be no problem with the Netherworld Spring, he drank the drop of Netherworld Spring in the jade bottle.
The Netherworld Spring melted at the entrance, forming a faint white mist that floated into Jian Chen's soul.
Suddenly, Jian Chen's spirit was shaken. At this moment, an extremely comfortable feeling came from the depths of his soul, making him feel as if he had fallen into the clouds and was ecstatic.
At the same time, Jian Chen clearly felt that his soul began to become more solid under the breath of the Netherworld Spring.
If his previous soul was in the shape of mist, then after taking the Netherworld Fountain, it began to condense into the shape of water droplets.
This is a qualitative change, a metamorphosis on a level!
Jian Chen's current soul seems to be undergoing a rebirth and is undergoing a huge improvement.
The effect of the Netherworld Fountain is not only this, it also contains some fragments of the laws of the great avenue, which are pure and flawless and do not contain any attributes, and can help different people understand different laws.
This effect is just like the Ancient Enlightenment Tea Tree that Jian Chen once took. However, this Netherworld Spring is obviously much higher in level than the Ancient Enlightenment Tea Tree that he obtained back then.
"There aren't many law fragments in the Netherworld Fountain. If I understand the way of swordsmanship, I'm afraid I won't be able to make breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship even if it is a hundred times larger. I can only use it to understand the laws of holy war." Jian Chen immediately sank into cultivation and borrowed the opportunity.
Following the enlightenment brought by the Netherworld Fountain, I began to understand the laws of holy war.
This practice lasted half a month before it ended. When he opened his eyes, there was undisguised excitement in his eyes.
"A drop of Netherworld Spring allowed my martial soul power to break through from the early stage of the Main God Realm to the middle stage of the Main God Realm. It saved me decades of enlightenment, and my Yuan Shen also strengthened a lot." Jian Chen thought to himself. Although
This drop of Netherworld Spring was not enough for his incomplete spirit, but this harvest also made him very satisfied.
Immediately, Jian Chen took out a drop of Netherworld Spring again and drank it. He practiced for half a month before waking up.
However, the effect this time made him a little disappointed. This drop of Netherworld Spring only increased his soul by about one level, and his martial soul power still stayed in the middle stage of the main god realm.
"The stronger the strength, the lower the effect of the Netherworld Fountain. When my martial soul power is at the early stage of the Main God Realm, a drop of the Netherworld Fountain can directly increase it to the middle stage of the Main God Realm. However, it takes a long time to upgrade from the middle stage of the Main God Realm to the late stage.
At least three drops."
"By analogy, if you want to break through from the late stage of the Lord God Realm to the early stage of the God King Realm, I am afraid that at least nine drops are needed, and even nine drops are not enough." Jian Chen felt regretful in his heart. This Netherworld Spring is indeed a good thing, but
The quantity is so small that it is impossible to obtain it in large quantities.
He looked at the remaining ten drops of Netherworld Fountain and put it away without continuing to take it. Then he visited Soul Burial and others one by one and began to say goodbye to everyone.
"Eighth Junior Brother, are you leaving Wuhun Mountain?"
When they heard that Jian Chen was preparing to leave, the other seven descendants of the Wuhun lineage showed expressions of surprise.
"My family is in Yunzhou, and my wife is also far away in Tianhuo State. I have been away from them for many years, and I miss them very much in my heart, so I must leave." Jian Chen said.
"In this case, we will no longer retain you, eighth junior brother, be careful outside. Once you encounter a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, remember to summon us as soon as possible." Soul Burial said.
Jian Chen nodded, and immediately took out seven drops of Netherworld Water and planned to give them to everyone.
"This Netherworld Water doesn't have much effect on me. Eighth Junior Brother, you should keep it for yourself. You need it more." Soul Burial and others refused.
In the end, out of the seven drops of Netherworld Water that Jian Chen took out, only Qingshan took one drop, and he took back the remaining six drops.
Twelve drops of netherworld water, nine drops left!