The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 383

Chapter 383 Ancestor Ruokai Battles Nascent Soul

“Fellow Daoist!”

The man in the golden robe, who was at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage, bowed to He Pingsheng again and said, “If I open a mountain, I will prohibit anyone from flying within a radius of ten thousand miles, so please don’t be offended, fellow Daoist!”

He Pingsheng frowned: “Wanli?”

“Yes!” the Golden Core cultivator replied politely. “May I ask, fellow Daoist, what brings you to my Ruokai Mountain?”

“Is this a visit to the mountain gate?”

“Or perhaps you have relatives or friends inside my door?”

“Neither!” He Pingsheng shook his head and said, “This humble Taoist is heading to the Abyss of Purgatory!”

There’s nothing to hide about that.

This infernal abyss stretches for hundreds of miles, forming a deep ravine filled with churning magma. Crucially, it doesn’t belong to any particular power; theoretically, it should belong to the Liang Kingdom’s royal family.

Anyone can go.

Moreover, the number of monks who travel here every year is countless.

He Pingsheng naturally had no need to hide it.

“Oh…” the Golden Core cultivator said, “I see… Then I’m sorry, you can’t fly there… This Purgatory Abyss is also within ten thousand miles of my Ruokai Mountain, so… you can go there, but you can’t fly!”

He Pingsheng’s face darkened.

Can’t fly?

You want me to run there?

Even with his great speed, if He Pingsheng wanted to reach the Purgatory behind Mount Aok, he would have to go around Mount Aok, which would make the distance more than ten thousand miles.

It could be tens of thousands of miles away.

Running tens of thousands of miles?

That will take a very long time.

“Of course!” the Golden Core cultivator said. “We can send you there, but there will be a fee!”

He Pingsheng said, “No need… I can go by myself!”

“This humble Taoist priest will now depart!”

He Pingsheng’s idea was to take flight on his sword again, leave the area of Ruokai Mountain, and then fly around in a circle to get there.

But the Golden Core cultivator shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, fellow Daoist, but flying is prohibited within ten thousand miles of the mountain!”

“You trespassed just now, and we can forgive you for not knowing the reason. But now, if you want to go to the Abyss of Purgatory, you can only leave here on foot; you are not allowed to fly on your sword!”

“From here, one must travel tens of thousands of miles away from where I am to fly!”

He Pingsheng was dumbfounded.

In other words, I can’t even go back the way I came?

There are only two paths!

First, one could walk thousands of miles out of Arakan Mountain and then fly around it on a sword. However, even if one managed to get around it, the last leg of the journey could not be completed by flying, because the Abyss of Purgatory was located within thousands of miles of Arakan Mountain.

Second, have them take it there and pay a certain fee.

There’s no need to fuss over things that can be solved with money.

So He Pingsheng asked, “How long will it take you to get there, and how many spirit stones will it cost?”

The Golden Core cultivator chuckled and said, “One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, in half an incense stick’s time!”

This price is not cheap.

It’s very expensive!

You could also say: extremely dark!

But he has no other choice now!

“Deal!” He Pingsheng waved his hand and tossed ten mid-grade spirit stones to the Golden Core cultivator: “Take me there!”

“Okay, okay…”

“Fellow Daoist is very straightforward, then there’s no problem…” the Golden Core cultivator said, “Come on, Fellow Daoist, follow me!”

So, He Pingsheng flew up on his sword and followed the four Golden Core cultivators across Ruokai Mountain, heading towards the Abyss Purgatory ahead.

But before he could fly for even half an incense stick’s time, just after passing the Ruokai Mountains, He Pingsheng was stopped again.

This person appeared abruptly, blocking the path of several people.

He Pingsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew the person who came.

Ruokai Patriarch.

“Uncle-Master!” The four Golden Core disciples respectfully bowed to Ancestor Ruokai.

Old Ancestor Ruokai waved his hand and said, “There’s nothing for you to do here… Go on, leave this person to me!”

“yes!”

The four people quickly left.

In the blink of an eye, only He Pingsheng and Patriarch Ruokai remained in this void.

“Greetings, Senior Ruokai!” He Pingsheng cupped his hands in a light gesture.

First try diplomacy, then resort to force!

He knew that running into Rakhine today would definitely cause some trouble, but regardless, he paid his respects first.

Don’t give the other party a chance to argue.

He Pingsheng underestimated Ruokai’s shamelessness.

Ruo Kai looked at He Pingsheng indifferently, a cold smile on his face. He said directly, “If I kill you here, your master, who is at the eleventh level of the Nascent Soul stage, might not be able to do anything to me, right?”

He Pingsheng was too lazy to talk to him much, and only said three words: “I don’t know!”

As he spoke, he had already taken out a talisman.

Rank 4, Heavenly Fire Armor!

This was the second time he had faced a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. He Pingsheng didn’t know if he could win, but he was confident that the other party could not possibly kill him instantly.

That’s good!

If you can’t kill me instantly, I’ll test my current fighting power on you.

If you can win, then fight; if you can’t, then find a way to use a teleportation talisman to escape.

“I’ll give you a fair deal!” Ruo Kai said. “Hand over your [Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow], and if I’m satisfied, you can leave!”

He Pingsheng said, “I’m sorry, but I already traded my Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Marrow to that female Nascent Soul cultivator at the Zhongnan Dao Discussion Conference. You should know that!”

Ruo Kai said, “Don’t try to play tricks on me. I know you are He Pingsheng, who obtained more than twenty ice marrows in the Five Dragon Valley Secret Realm of the Liang Dynasty!”

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He Pingsheng shook his head: “Ruo Kai, stop talking nonsense, I know you really want to make a move!”

“Let’s fight first and then talk!”

“Oh?” Ruo Kai’s eyes lit up, and he said, “A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to challenge me?”

“Hahaha……”

“You, a mere piece of trash who has only survived the Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, really think you’re some unparalleled genius?”

“Trying to fight opponents of a higher level?”

“That’s right, I may not be a match for Mi Zangyuan, but you…”

“I can kill you with just a fraction of my strength!”

“Let me show you that the gap between the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage is not something you can bridge with your mere Golden Core cultivation channel…”

“Go to hell…”

boom……

Suddenly, an ice arrow formed in the vast void and fell directly towards He Pingsheng’s head with incredible speed.

This ice arrow was three zhang long, with a snow-white arrowhead and a hint of blue.

Taoist magic appeared on the ice arrow, and runes flowed out.

Its unparalleled icy properties seem capable of breaking through everything.

Ruokai was right!

He really only used one-tenth of his strength in that strike.

He Pingsheng’s divine sense is now no weaker than that of Ancestor Ruokai, and may even be slightly stronger.

Therefore, He Pingsheng could clearly feel the power of this attack.

“Hmph…” He sneered, casually pointing a finger at the ice arrow flying overhead.

Spiritual energy condensed and formed a black shield three zhang above his head.

The shield looked incredibly thick, with mysterious runes and magical techniques flowing across it.

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