The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1154

Chapter 1154 Who Loses, Who Dies

It was a black point of light moving rapidly from interstellar space into the atmosphere.

The speed was almost outrageous.

boom……

The next moment, a powerful divine thought, as vast as a boundless ocean, suddenly crashed down from the sky, locking He Pingsheng in place.

The power of his divine sense was so strong that he couldn’t move an inch.

At this moment, He Pingsheng had only one feeling: insignificant.

Moreover, he knew that the strength of this divine sense was something that immortals at the Heavenly Immortal or Profound Immortal levels could not achieve.

It must be an existence far beyond these, at least a Golden Immortal.

Holy crap…

He Pingsheng vomited!

I just used my divine sense to scan it a little, and I encountered such a powerful being?

Fortunately, I managed to scan it with my divine sense.

If they hadn’t scanned it with their divine sense, but instead simply taken out the treasure basin, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

At this moment, He Pingsheng was unable to move an inch; he could only wait frozen in place.

After about a dozen breaths, the small black dot transformed into a massive interstellar starship and landed in front of He Pingsheng.

Two people were standing on the starship.

An old man and a young man.

The old man chuckled and withdrew his divine sense, allowing He Pingsheng to move freely.

But when He Pingsheng saw the young man, he was greatly surprised.

This is……

Wang Dun?

Holy crap…

The Immortal Realm is so vast, how could we possibly encounter something like this?

“Junior Brother He…don’t speak…”

Before He Pingsheng could speak, Wang Dun’s voice entered his mind: “Don’t speak, don’t open your mouth… You don’t recognize me!”

“Listen to me!”

He Pingsheng didn’t speak, but simply glanced at Wang Dun to confirm.

“Good lad, hahaha… This old man has struck gold today…” Standing beside Wang Dun was an old man dressed in a black Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand. With a slight wave of the whisk, the old man put away the starship and continued, “This old man thought he was a celestial being, but it turns out he’s just an earth immortal!”

“Your divine sense is truly unparalleled!”

“Amazing!”

As the old man spoke, he put away the starship, and then, with Wang Dun in tow, stepped forward to stand before He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng was flustered and didn’t know what to say, so he simply cupped his hands and said, “Greetings, Senior!”

He was eager to see the old man’s cultivation level, but He Pingsheng also knew that even if he used his divine sense to scan, he would definitely find nothing. So he did not use his divine sense to touch the old man, but he did see Wang Dun’s cultivation level.

Eleventh level of Earth Immortal!

Exactly the same as me?

That shouldn’t be happening!

Didn’t Wang Dun ascend to immortality earlier than me? Why is he still only at the eleventh level of the Earth Immortal stage?

“My Taoist name is [Cai Shi]…”

“You can call me senior, or you can call me [Immortal Lord of Stone Gathering]…”

He Pingsheng gasped.

The Stone-Cutting Immortal!

Immortal Lord!

The titles used in the celestial realm are strictly defined.

What the immortal meant was that the old man before him had reached the realm of an eternal golden immortal.

Their lifespan is endless; they are immortal and indestructible!

No wonder he possesses such powerful divine sense!

“Yes…” He Pingsheng bowed again, “Greetings, Immortal Lord Caishi!”

“What’s your name?” Immortal Lord Caishi asked, then added, “Don’t lie to me, or you’ll regret it!”

“Yes!” He Pingsheng replied, “This junior is He Pingsheng!”

“He Pingsheng, very good!” Immortal Lord Caishi nodded, then asked, “I see that your divine sense is exceptionally strong, comparable to a late-stage or even peak Celestial Immortal!”

“If it’s said to be due to innate strong divine sense, I don’t believe it!”

“Did you cultivate a supernatural power like the Refinement of Spirit?”

He Pingsheng nodded: “Yes!”

Immortal Lord Caishi reached out his hand directly to He Pingsheng: “What kind of spirit-refining method is this, that it is so powerful?”

“Come…take it out and let this old man have a look!”

The method of refining the spirit is indeed quite useless at the ordinary level. Being able to increase one’s divine sense by 30% is already a heaven-defying technique.

He Pingsheng’s spiritual growth was naturally more than just three levels.

He had no choice but to take out the [Heavenly Prison Soul Forging Technique] and hand it to Immortal Lord Caishi: “Reporting to Immortal Lord, this is the method of refining the spirit that I cultivate. Please take a look!”

This is a jade slip.

Immortal Lord Caishi extended his divine sense into the jade slip and saw its contents in the next moment.

“Hahaha…” He laughed happily: “Great…great…it really is an unparalleled method of refining the spirit, it’s actually at the highest level, perfect!”

“It’s a pity there are only six. If there were all nine, that would be wonderful!”

After looking at it for a while, Immortal Lord Caishi put the jade slip away and said, “Very good. Since you have given this jade slip to me, I will gladly accept it!”

He Pingsheng had a bitter expression on his face.

This guy is shameless! I didn’t even say I was giving it to you, and you just accepted it.

“What a pleasant surprise! What a pleasant surprise!”

“Hehehe…”

“Even if this trip to Yuhuang Star ends in failure, my journey will not have been in vain!”

“Hmm!” After looking at He Pingsheng, the old man asked again, “Where did you get this thing?”

He Pingsheng said, “This is a method of refining the spirit passed down in my family. My ancestor once cultivated it to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal!”

“Oh…” Cai Shi suddenly realized, “So that’s how it is! No wonder he possesses such magical powers!”

“Where are your ancestors?”

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“Are you still on Yuhuang Star?”

He Pingsheng said, “That’s all… Our ancestor went on a journey!”

The Taoist priest’s face darkened, and he hesitated to make a move. However, Wang Dun, who was beside him, had a faint smile on his face.

However, the old man’s complexion quickly returned to normal.

He nodded, and after a moment’s thought, he pointed at He Pingsheng without any politeness, then pointed at Wang Dun beside him: “This is Wang Dun. He is also at the eleventh level of the Earth Immortal stage, just like you, and his combat power is quite strong!”

“Judging from your powerful divine sense, your combat strength must be considerable as well!”

“Alright then, kid!”

“You and Wang Dun should have a contest!”

“Let’s see who’s really better!”

“If you defeat him, I will take you as my disciple and train you well!”

“If you lose to him, hehehe… sorry, I will kill you on the spot!”

Don’t ask me why?

A ruthless glint flashed across Cai Shi’s face.

He had previously been wary of the so-called Taiyi Golden Immortal ancestor that He Pingsheng had mentioned, but now he realized it was almost impossible.

If a mere Yuhuang Star had a Taiyi Golden Immortal, wouldn’t it have become famous far and wide long ago?

Therefore, he quickly realized that He Pingsheng was lying.

He Pingsheng’s face immediately turned bitter: “Senior, can we not fight? I’m willing to give up the Refining Spirit Method in exchange for my life, is that not enough?”

“Alright!” Cai Shi said, “I’ll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!”

“The winner comes with me!”

“The loser, I’ll slap him to death!”

Go!

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