The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1300

Chapter 1299 You Killed My Fellow Daoist Zhiba

“Han Houzhi, what you said makes a lot of sense!”

He Pingsheng chuckled, a sly smile spreading across his face, and said, “But I just won’t give it to you, what can you do about it…”

“You…you…you…” Han Houzhi’s face turned ashen with anger.

He Pingsheng said, “Your two sacred mountains, one green and one red, are quite impressive!”

“Impossible!” Han Houzhi jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on: “He Pingsheng, don’t go too far! It’s impossible for you to have my sacred mountain!”

“I might consider other things!”

He Pingsheng didn’t even think about asking Han Houzhi for any sacred mountain.

He knew that Han Houzhi would not agree to that either.

We’re all smart people; it’s impossible for us to use a mere Golden Feather Immortal Token to manipulate each other!

Even if Han Houzhi can’t get the Golden Feather Immortal Token here, when it comes to Li Muyuan, surely he’ll be able to get it.

impossible!

“How about this!” He Pingsheng said, “Just give me a thousand drops of your sixth-grade Three Lights Spirit Liquid!”

“Pfft…” Han Houzhi spat out a mouthful of water: “Big brother… do you know what you’re saying?”

“My purple-gold bottle can only condense one drop of Three Lights Spirit Liquid every month. Now that the level of the spirit liquid is getting higher and higher, the speed at which I can condense it is getting slower and slower!”

“A thousand drops, are you dreaming?”

“Even if I did have it, I would never give it to you!”

“How about this…”

“I……”

Han Houzhi thought for a moment and said, “I’ll give you ten drops…”

“No more!”

He Pingsheng just looked at him with a smile, without saying anything.

Han Houzhi took a deep breath and changed the number himself: “Twenty drops?”

He Pingsheng still didn’t respond.

Han Houzhi, as if having made up his mind, said, “Fifty drops…”

“Deal!” He Pingsheng took out a Golden Feather Immortal Token and said with a smile, “Deal, deal!”

Han Houzhi took out a small bottle from his ring and handed it to He Pingsheng: “This contains 50 drops of sixth-grade spiritual liquid, it’s priceless, it’s so precious to me!”

He Pingsheng took the jade bottle, handed over the Golden Feather Immortal Token, and asked, “Is it really true that it takes a month to condense just one drop?”

Han Houzhi looked pained: “Yes!”

He Pingsheng: “Then your Purple Gold Bottle won’t work either… It’s too slow!”

Han Houzhi didn’t dwell on the matter of the Purple Gold Bottle. Instead, he looked at He Pingsheng with curiosity and asked, “Fellow Daoist He… um, may I ask, what exactly is your great secret? It’s not that you also have a treasure that can strengthen all things, like me, is it?”

“I’m just curious, can you tell me about it?”

Whether Han Houzhi was curious or not, He Pingsheng didn’t know, but he certainly wouldn’t be foolish enough to reveal his treasure bowl.

He simply took a deep breath, then said earnestly, “Actually…it’s not like that…”

“You know I have something really amazing!”

How so?

He Pingsheng instantly switched to rambling mode: “It’s just a bead, and there’s a green law on this bead that’s connected to my soul. Every time I die, I can be resurrected, of course, at the cost of my cultivation level dropping a tiny bit!”

“But it doesn’t matter anymore. As long as I come back to life, I will exterminate the entire family of those who killed me!”

“Hehe…you can think of it as infinite rebirth!”

“Hiss hiss hiss…” Han Houzhi gasped; “Fellow Daoist, this bead is truly extraordinary, capable of infinite rebirth… You’re not lying to me, are you?”

He Pingsheng said, “If I said I wasn’t lying to you, would you believe me?”

“You’ll find out when you kill me once!”

After saying that, He Pingsheng chuckled at Han Houzhi.

Han Houzhi suddenly felt a tremor from the depths of his soul.

“Fellow Daoist He, going to Li Muyuan is not something that can be done by one person alone. I am willing to join you in this journey. Please consider it!” Han Houzhi put away the token and made another suggestion.

He Pingsheng asked, “Do you know how long it takes to get to Li Muyuan?”

Han Houzhi said, “I don’t know, but according to my calculations, even if we use the power of the laws of space, it will take at least sixty years. Can you withstand continuously casting the Great Dao of Space Techniques during that time?”

He Pingsheng frowned slightly: “How about this, I plan to head to Red Lotus Immortal City now and depart in three days!”

“Wait for me at the standard Heavenly Gate Formation, I’ll think about it some more!”

“Okay!” Han Houzhi nodded, then whooshed into the void and disappeared without a trace.

He Pingsheng didn’t linger either. After bidding farewell to Ming Riyue, he also flew into the void and headed towards the Red Lotus Immortal City.

The so-called Crimson Lotus Immortal City is the former Tianmao Immortal City.

It’s just a name change; nothing else has changed.

After arriving in Red Lotus Immortal City, the first thing He Pingsheng did was release Cai Shi and the others from their spatial storage and then move directly into the largest merchant guild in the city.

The largest chamber of commerce was originally the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce, which belonged to Tianmao as his private property.

Now that Tian Mao is dead, the city lord of the Immortal City is arranged by Ming Riyue, and the city lord here is Tian Shi Demon King, one of the six great demon kings.

Since the Demon King of Heavenly Time is the city lord, the largest merchant guild naturally belongs to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng arranged for the quarry to be located here, so naturally the Heavenly Timing Demon King would protect it!

“Keep a good job!” He Pingsheng patted Cai Shi Xianjun on the shoulder with a smile and said, “As soon as you hear any news about Chi Yu, be sure to tell me immediately!”

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“Furthermore, I’ve heard that there are top-tier immortal fruits in this immortal realm. After eating a ninth-grade immortal fruit, one can instantly raise their cultivation to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, regardless of whether they possess extraordinary wisdom or not!”

“If I ever get my hands on this kind of magical fruit in the future, I’ll save one for you!”

Cai Shi, his face streaked with tears, cried out, “Waaah… Young Master, please take care on your journey!”

He Pingsheng smiled and spent two or three days helping Cai Shi set up the Chamber of Commerce. He then personally introduced Cai Shi to the Heavenly Time Demon King before leaving.

After leaving, the first thing to do was naturally to go to the Standard Heavenly Gate Formation!

Because Wei Tong had said that to participate in the Golden Feather Gathering, one must have a score of 99 points at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal stage.

Otherwise, you are not qualified.

Before heading to Li Muyuan, we still need to do a test.

If you can’t reach that level, then there’s no need to go.

When He Pingsheng arrived at the standard Heavenly Gate Formation, he found a commotion at the entrance.

Han Houzhi, holding a sword, was leaning against a massive stone pillar, looking at the people around him while munching on a magical fruit.

He Pingsheng extended his divine sense to look over, and saw a pile of minced meat and golden blood splattered all over the ground not far away.

He Pingsheng asked, “What’s wrong?”

Someone said, “In the past, Tianmao’s grand-disciple Bailu was blind and offended Fellow Daoist Han. Fellow Daoist Han smashed him into mincemeat with a mountain!”

Forehead……

He Pingsheng suddenly thought of egrets.

Good heavens… Han Houzhi, you fucking killed me, my fellow Daoist Zhiba?

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