The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 900

Chapter 900 Using their own methods against them

“Fairy Mu Han!”

He Pingsheng couldn’t stand Mu Han’s words any longer and quickly interrupted her, saying, “You probably don’t understand one thing. It’s true that the Mingwang Sacrifice has incorporated your family’s [Nine-Colored Splitting Feather Sacrifice], but that doesn’t mean that the Mingwang Sacrifice is equal to the Nine-Colored Splitting Feather Sacrifice!”

“Furthermore, the Mingwang Sacrifice is a divine power that the Great Lun Mingwang comprehended after simultaneously absorbing and integrating eleven different divine powers!”

“It wasn’t just your family that was merged!”

“Everyone else thinks this is normal and extremely simple, so why do you think this thing belongs to your Nine-Colored Clan?”

“Fellow Daoist, you jest!” Fairy Mu Han said, “I advise you not to speak like that in the future!”

“If that’s the case, doesn’t it mean that Senior Great Lunming King is all talk and no action, and that his so-called self-created supernatural powers are nothing but plagiarism?”

He Pingsheng retorted, “Plagiarism?”

“May I ask what level your [Nine-Colored Split Feather Sacrifice] is?”

“What level is this Mingwang Ritual?”

“Show me how you plagiarize a Yellow-rank divine ability and pass it off as a Heaven-rank divine ability?”

Upon hearing this, Fairy Mu Han’s expression turned ugly.

This statement not only tells the truth, but also hits the sore spot of the Jiucai clan.

“Fellow Daoist… there’s no point in talking about this!” Fairy Mu Han took a deep breath and said, “Let’s put aside the matter of rank for now, and just talk about whether the Mingwang Sacrifice originated from our family’s Nine-Colored Split Feather Sacrifice?”

He Pingsheng was drunk.

He felt that coming to debate with this Fairy Mu Han today was a mistake.

It’s pointless to reason with an unreasonable person.

“Alright then!” He Pingsheng said, “Whether the Mingwang Ritual originated from your [Nine-Colored Split Feather Ritual] or how much it borrowed and integrated, I don’t know. Could you show me the original version of the Nine-Colored Split Feather Ritual?”

“Of course!” Mu Han was prepared and immediately took out the Nine-Colored Rending Feather Sacrifice.

Just as the Great King of the Great Union said, this thing is of very low grade, only mid-grade Yellow Rank!

Therefore, it is not something of value.

For cultivators at the Integration stage, this thing is almost worthless.

The Nine-Colored Peacock Clan doesn’t need to hide anything.

He Pingsheng took the supernatural power and glanced at it. In less than half an incense stick’s time, he had scanned through its contents and said, “I have read the contents of the Mingwang Ritual!”

“To be honest, if you insist that this is the Mingwang Ritual, you’re really lying through your teeth!”

“besides!”

“I have a question for you!” He Pingsheng pointed at the Nine-Colored Split Feather Sacrifice: “Was this divine power truly comprehended by your Nine-Colored Clan?”

“It wasn’t copied from another race?”

“How is that possible?” Fairy Mu Han exclaimed anxiously, “This was something our Nine-Colored Clan’s ancestor comprehended, how could it be copied from someone else?”

He Pingsheng said, “No… How can you guarantee that this was something your ancestor figured out, and not something copied from someone else?”

“You…I…”

Fairy Mu Han was so angry that her nose almost twisted: “Outrageous… You… You’re being completely unreasonable!”

“No…no!” He Pingsheng said with a smile, “It’s not that I’m being unreasonable, but years ago I saw two works by the human race. In every respect, what you’ve written is a copy of those two works by the human race!”

“It’s just that the plagiarism methods were too low-level!”

“You copied their original Heaven-rank divine ability and reduced it to Yellow-rank!”

“They didn’t even copy the whole thing!”

“You…you…you…” Fairy Mu Han said, “You’re spouting nonsense!”

“No!” He Pingsheng remained calm at this moment, and said with a smile, “I’m not making baseless accusations… I have evidence…”

“Alright then… those two works by the human race aren’t on me. I’ll go get them; it’ll take me a day!”

“Go back to your Nine-Colored Clan first and find a few respected elders. Tomorrow we’ll compare the two divine abilities and see if your Nine-Colored Clan plagiarized them!”

“Right…we can’t just look for your Nine-Colored Clan’s predecessors!”

“We also need to find some people from other races!”

“Only in this way can it appear fair and just!”

“Fine!” Fairy Mu Han said angrily, “You just said that there are two Heaven-Rank Divine Abilities of the Human Race. You had better come here, otherwise, since you have falsely accused our Nine-Colored Clan, we will definitely not let this go!”

“snort……”

After saying that, Fairy Mu Han left directly.

He Pingsheng smiled as well.

He didn’t leave!

Instead, he took this opportunity to take out a blank jade slip and re-imprint the divine power of the [Nine-Colored Split Feather Sacrifice] into it.

Then, with a snap, it was tossed into the treasure bowl.

Let’s wait!

Two Heavenly Rank Divine Powers will appear tomorrow.

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Early the next morning!

In the imperial palace of the Great Lunming King, there were seven or eight cultivators at the Integration and Mahayana realms!

One Great King of Lunming!

He Pingsheng is here!

Hu Chen!

Hu Chen was just someone He Pingsheng brought in to make up the numbers.

Besides these three people, there are two members of the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan on the other side.

One is Fairy Muhan, and the other is the Mahayana cultivator of the Nine-Colored Peacock, named [Ancestor Tianjiu].

The other two are middlemen!

One is the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Peng Imperial Domain, the Heavenly Peng Demon Emperor.

The other one is Zhu Xuanlun’s father, Zhu Zhengyan, an old friend of He Pingsheng and the Great King of the Great Lun.

Upon seeing He Pingsheng, both of them were so shocked that they were speechless.

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Especially the Heavenly Roc Demon Emperor, whose forehead was constantly covered in cold sweat.

It should be noted that during the Stone Platform Gathering, the crown prince of their Tianpeng clan participated in the ambush and killing of He Pingsheng, and the Tianpeng crown prince even died at He Pingsheng’s hands.

From this perspective, the two are mortal enemies.

Strangely, the Nine Heavens Ancestor of the Nine-Colored Clan was seeing He Pingsheng for the first time and did not recognize him.

“You humans dare to slander our Nine-Colored Peacock Clan for plagiarizing your divine abilities, and even claim that we plagiarized your Heavenly Rank divine abilities! I hope you can produce sufficient evidence!” Ancestor Tianjiu looked coldly at He Pingsheng: “Otherwise, hehe… little human brat, don’t blame me for slapping you to death later!”

“You overestimate yourself!” He Pingsheng said indifferently, “That old immortal from the Phoenix Clan said something similar, and he actually slapped me three times, losing 300,000 years of his lifespan, but he still didn’t kill me!”

Standing behind He Pingsheng, Hu Chen’s face was full of sarcasm, and he gave a faint chuckle.

The Great King of Lunming smiled.

But the people on the other side were all terrified.

What is that?

The Phoenix Clan Ancestor?

Didn’t kill him?

What did that guy just call the Phoenix Clan Ancestor?

Is he an old codger?

Hiss… What audacity! To dare shout like that, you must have something to rely on.

“You…you…you are Wang Dun?” The Nine Heavens Ancestor, who thought he was clever enough to guess He Pingsheng’s identity, suddenly slapped his forehead, his hair standing on end in fright.

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