The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1152

Chapter 1152 The Heaven-Defying Purple-Gold Bottle

“Fellow Daoist Jiamu!”

“You’re on the left, I’m on the right!”

He can’t escape!

A streak of blue light flashed across the sky above the mountains and dense forests, quickly changing direction from one to another.

Meanwhile, the Taoist Jiamu flew over from the other side.

The two are urgently chasing a young man.

The young man looked extremely disheveled, with a cultivation level of only the eighth level of the Earth Immortal stage, but his speed was extremely fast, no slower than Jia Mu and his companion who were chasing behind him.

But seeing that his breathing was restless and that his internal energy was running low, I could tell that he was running out of energy.

Swoosh…

He Pingsheng transformed into a beam of light and landed in front of the young man with a thud, completely blocking his path.

“Hahaha……”

“Where do you think you’re going to run to?”

The two pursuers laughed heartily and, in less than a breath, landed behind the young man.

“Thank you so much…”

Jia Mu bowed slightly to He Pingsheng, but halfway through his sentence, his face suddenly turned ashen: “It’s you?”

“Are you He Pingsheng?”

All three pairs of eyes turned to He Pingsheng.

Jia Mu looked bewildered and terrified; the celestial being accompanying Jia Mu looked puzzled.

As for the young man whose aura was scattered, his eyes were filled with hatred when he looked at He Pingsheng.

Too!

If He Pingsheng hadn’t intervened and stopped him, he might have already escaped!

“How do you want to die?” He Pingsheng stared at Jia Mu with a calm expression.

This question left both of them, except for Jiamu, completely baffled.

A mere Earth Immortal cultivator stopped a Celestial Immortal and even asked him how he was going to die.

Are you crazy?

“Fellow Daoist Jiamu!” The old Daoist traveling with Jiamu revealed a hint of mockery in his eyes: “And who is this gentleman?”

“Why are you so arrogant?”

“Could he be holding your Heavenly Dao Slave Seal in his hands?”

The young man took a deep breath. Although he looked puzzled, he didn’t seem too concerned. Instead, he took the opportunity to take out a golden pill from his spatial ring and swallowed it.

“Fellow Daoist He!” Jia Mu did not answer the old Daoist’s question, but cupped his hands and said, “I have never participated in the oppression of your Red Lotus Immortal Valley. Moreover, now that the three sects have united and you have conquered Kunwu Mountain, can’t you leave me a way out?”

“Besides… if we trace our lineage back, we are all descendants of the Kunwu Ancestor!”

He Pingsheng said, “Don’t try to fool me!”

“I know what you’ve done. Not only did you bully our Red Lotus Immortal Valley, but you also forced one of my senior uncles from the Thunderclap Garden. Am I right?”

Jia Mu, who had previously intended to gloss over the matter, suddenly changed his expression: “Alright, alright… Indeed, I’ve done all of these things!”

“He Pingsheng, I know I can’t beat you!”

“And if you want to kill me, I will surely die today!”

Jia Mu wasn’t a fool. When he returned from his travels, his sect had been destroyed. He had naturally inquired about the situation in secret and knew about He Pingsheng’s appearance and abilities.

Therefore, when facing He Pingsheng at this moment, he did not make any move to escape or resist.

I must say, he was very wise.

“How about this!” Jiamu said, “I’ll tell you a secret, and you’ll obtain a heaven-defying treasure. Can you exchange it for my life?”

Upon hearing this, the young man’s face immediately showed surprise, but he did not say anything.

“Fellow Daoist Jiamu!” The old Daoist beside him spoke up to stop him, “Absolutely not…”

“This thing absolutely must not fall into his hands!”

“He’s just a mere Earth Immortal, what are you afraid of him for?”

“You’re afraid of him, but I’m not!”

“If he has any leverage over you that makes it inconvenient for you to act, I will act on your behalf!”

The old man hadn’t expected that He Pingsheng could kill someone of a higher level; after all, this situation was beyond his comprehension.

In his understanding, the reason why Jiamu was so afraid of He Pingsheng was probably because He Pingsheng controlled key things such as the Heavenly Dao Slave Seal and the Natal Spell.

That’s why he made the gesture of standing up for Jiamu.

But for some unknown reason, Jiamu did not deny it.

This made the old man even more convinced that Jiamu was being controlled by He Pingsheng. He immediately waved his hand, took out a celestial sword, and slashed at He Pingsheng in an instant.

He Pingsheng didn’t make a move; he simply took out a [Chaos Sword Talisman] and easily activated it.

With a deafening roar, a sword light that seemed to reach the heavens and the earth engulfed everything.

The old man in front of him, who was at the Celestial Immortal stage, was killed in the blink of an eye.

A shower of blood swept across the void and landed in the dense forest below. The golden divine blood ignited flames as it touched the ground.

This attack startled the remaining two, causing their expressions to change drastically.

However, after the dramatic change, their expressions returned to normal.

How should I put it?

It looks amazing at first glance, but it’s actually quite ordinary.

I admire your feat of killing someone of a higher level, but using a top-grade third-rank talisman to kill them means you borrowed external power, not your own ability.

“Where’s the treasure?” He Pingsheng turned to Jia Mu: “Hand over the treasure. If it’s truly a heaven-defying artifact, I might spare your life!”

“Not only will I spare your life, but I’ll also let you continue to serve as an elder in Kunwu Mountain!”

Jia Mu breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed at the young man and said, “It’s him… He has a purple-gold bottle on him. That bottle can absorb the light of the sun, moon, and stars between heaven and earth, and turn it into a special liquid!”

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“This liquid can not only instantly restore a depleted dantian, but it can also neutralize almost all poisons in the world!”

“More importantly, this liquid can also accelerate the ripening of immortal herbs and immortal trees!”

“What?” Upon hearing this, He Pingsheng’s mind went blank.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the young man.

His eyes held not greed, but deep fear.

How could such a thing exist?

Absorbing the light of the sun, moon, and stars would be fine if it were just about detoxification and restoring the dantian, but the key thing is that the heaven-defying function of the four words “ripening immortal herbs” almost drove He Pingsheng crazy.

What’s this?

Isn’t this the second form of my treasure bowl?

Just think about it, all kinds of ginseng that are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of years old are readily available. What does that mean?

“Hiss hiss hiss…” He Pingsheng gasped sharply.

He stared intently at the young man for a few moments, then turned to Jiamu and said, “You scoundrel, I thought this was your treasure, but you’re telling me it’s with someone else. Are you plotting to kill me?”

“cut!”

Enraged, He Pingsheng took out another immortal talisman, which unleashed a thousand-foot sword light, killing the Jiamu Daoist.

This rage wasn’t feigned; it was genuine anger.

He Pingsheng believed that the secret Jia Mu revealed was definitely harboring malicious intent.

If He Pingsheng were to steal the treasure, he would not only incur a tremendous karmic debt, but would also be hunted down by everyone.

If I hadn’t snatched it, I wouldn’t have gotten such a treasure.

Regardless of the type, killing Jiamu directly is the right thing to do.

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