In the northwest of Shenlong Valley, three hundred miles away from Bixia Peak, there is a flaming red mountain peak with a gentle shape and only about 200 feet high.

This peak is called Binghuo Peak, and the mountains and plains are covered with thousand-year-old fire pines that are as red as fire. From a distance, the peak seems to be dyed with layers of red clouds, as red as blood.

There is a spiritual acupoint under the Binghuo Peak. This is the core spiritual orifice of the third-level Binghuo spiritual vein. The concentration of spiritual energy can be said to be extremely abundant.

Now, this spiritual peak has finally welcomed its owner.

The sun is high in the sky and the sun is shining brightly.

The door of the cave on the mountainside of Binghuo Peak was slowly pushed open. Zhao Sheng, dressed in Jinyanlan clothes, walked out of the cave, looked up at the sky, suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and galloped towards the east.

In just a dozen breaths, more than two hundred miles passed by in a flash.

Zhao Sheng fell from the sky and landed on a lush spiritual field. His figure suddenly became distorted and blurred. After a flash of light and shadow, he disappeared out of thin air.

The next second, Zhao Sheng landed on a black-yellow stone floor, and in front of him was the rolling stone forest.

At this moment, not far from him, on the edge of the stone forest, three ten-foot-tall black and yellow stone giants were squatting. The faces of the giants were quite similar to Zhao Xuanjing.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he flicked out a fist-sized bright yellow stone bead.

The stone beads exuded a faint brilliance, flew to the stone giant in the center, and merged into it in an instant.

Boom!

The next moment, the black-yellow stone giant suddenly stood up, then moved his steps, revealing a foot-wide stone staircase beneath his body that extended all the way to the ground.

Zhao Sheng stepped forward slowly and walked underground along the stone steps.

When his figure disappeared from the end of the road, the huge black and yellow stone man moved back to the original place again, squatted down, and blocked the passage tightly.

A moment later, Zhao Sheng had gone more than ten miles underground. The restricted fluctuations emanating from the stone walls along the way became increasingly terrifying and daunting.

Fortunately, Zhao Sheng has treasure house authority and will not be treated as a foreign enemy and killed.

After walking another two or three miles, a dark stone door two feet high appeared in front of him.

Zhao Sheng made a secret with his hands and cast out a series of spells to open the door. At the same time, a mouthful of blood essence sprayed onto the surface of the stone door, which was quickly absorbed by the stone door.

The dark stone door sank silently into the ground, revealing a large space behind it.

Zhao Sheng walked inside and saw a wide stone hall of more than ten acres, with only six stone platforms, each with a treasure placed on it.

Zhao Sheng's eyes slowly swept across the stone platform, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal wonder and enthusiasm.

Of these six treasures, he did not recognize three of them, but among the three treasures he recognized, each one was extremely rare, even unique.

Zhao Sheng quickly walked to a stone platform and stood in front of it. On the platform was a dark meteorite the size of a head and shaped like an olive. The meteorite was actually inlaid with a palm-sized bone fragment.

This bone fragment is all silvery white, with an extremely smooth surface, and a little golden light shines from the broken edges.

However, under Zhao Sheng's mental induction, the void within three feet around the bone fragment was vibrating violently, and a series of extremely fine space cracks were swirling around, which was very frightening.

Looking at the two lines of text on the table, Zhao Sheng murmured to himself: "The unknown skeleton comes from a Death Star in the Void Sea outside the territory. It is born with the ability to break through the sky. It is extremely difficult to refine and its use is unknown..."

After Zhao Sheng looked at it, he looked disappointed, so he crossed the stone platform and walked to another place.

"Nahaibei?!"

Looking at the unusually familiar silver-white shell on the stage, Zhao Sheng looked very surprised.

It had been more than a thousand years, and he thought Nahaibei had a new owner long ago, but he didn't expect to see this rare treasure in a heaven-level treasure house today.

Zhao Sheng had his mind set. If the remaining treasures couldn't impress him, he would finally choose Na Haibei.

The treasure on the third stone platform is an ancient treasure. It looks like a nine-story octagonal Qingling pagoda. Each of the eight spires of the pagoda has a thumb-sized white bone bell hanging on it. The surface of the bell exudes a dazzling light.

White awn.

What is placed on the fourth stone platform is a blood-colored vertical pupil as big as a fist. The eyes in the pupil are rotating continuously, and the breath is extremely fresh, as if it has just been dug out of someone's eye.

But when Zhao Sheng walked in front of it, this strange vertical pupil suddenly froze, and then as Zhao Sheng moved around, his eyes kept chasing him, his eyes full of malice and jealousy.

"Hey, it's actually the legendary Ghost Chi's evil eye. Could it be the one between the eyebrows of the Tiandao Sect?"

When Zhao Sheng saw the brief introduction about vertical pupils, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his thoughts instantly returned to a thousand years ago.

The Tiandao Pope is at the top of the divine transformation level, but this vertical pupil contains the unique magical power of the Gui Chi clan, the divine light of extinction, whose power is immeasurable.

It's a pity that although the treasure is good, Zhao Sheng will not choose it. This is because the will of the pope before his death still remains in this evil eye. If his will is forcibly erased, the great divine light of extinction will automatically collapse, so

As a result, this treasure is almost impossible to refine.

On the fifth stone platform is a piece of green clay sealed in crystal. The name of this treasure is Fengtu. I have never heard of it and don't recognize it, so I will skip it.

Zhao Sheng walked to the last stone platform and saw a gold and silver metal bag placed on it. Next to it was a golden ball with an extremely smooth surface and a volume about the size of a head.

No matter what angle it is viewed from, even when shrouded in divine thoughts, this golden ball appears to be in a flawless spherical shape, with no unevenness at all.

The above introduction is also very vague: this object was found from the center of the earth six hundred years ago. It seems to be the legendary "Mao Sun Gold Essence". It is difficult to melt with all fires. Sometimes it is as heavy as a mountain, sometimes as light as a feather. It has innate self-healing ability.

Wonderful energy...

"This thing is actually the Maori Gold Essence?!" Zhao Sheng touched his chin with his right hand and pondered in his heart.

Gold is the most common in the world of immortality. From a hundred pounds of gold, one coin of gold essence can be extracted. Gold essence is an excellent material for refining magic weapons.

And the gold essence can continue to refine the innate gold essence.

If the innate golden spirit can endure the ups and downs of the great sun for hundreds of millions of years, and after absorbing the essence of the great sun and giving birth to spirituality, it will become the legendary "Mao Sun Golden Essence".

"It's just that this kind of eternal treasure has never appeared in the Tianzhu Realm. The only records are from the Taiyi Spirit Realm, so the credibility is not high."

Zhao Sheng thought for a long time and clapped his hands fiercely: "No matter if it is the 'Mao Ri Jin Jing' or not, my Ten Thousand Fire Cauldron lacks the most important main material. The properties of this thing really fit my imagination.

Choose it!”

After saying that, Zhao Sheng reached out and grabbed the golden ball and lifted it...Huh? He didn't even lift it!

He added another hand, and with all his strength, the golden ball slowly swayed twice, and then moved away from the table inch by inch.

Zhao Sheng's face was red, and the veins in his hands were bulging, as if he were holding a Mount Tai.

The weight of this golden ball was beyond imagination, which frightened him.

Poof!

Zhao Sheng finally put it into the storage bag, but the storage bag suddenly burst. The golden ball crashed to the ground, creating a nine-foot-deep pit, but it was still sinking slowly.

Huh?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but look shocked. He immediately picked up the gold and silver bag on the stone platform, layers of magic light rose up in his palms, and began to refine this exotic storage bag.

Suddenly, a glow suddenly bloomed from the mouth of the gold and silver bag, and then under Zhao Sheng's urging, the golden ball was swallowed up bit by bit.

…

Boom!

After a moment, the huge black and yellow stone man slowly stood up and moved to the side, revealing the stone steps below.

At just this moment, a ball of flame flew out of the passage and instantly transformed into Zhao Sheng's figure.

He fell in front of the black and yellow stone man on the left, and a light yellow stone bead also popped out and sank into the stone man's body.

Same as before, the stone man also slowly moved away, revealing the stone steps underneath him.

Zhao Sheng flew into it in a flash, and soon came to a blue-grey stone door.

Starting the curse, staining the blood, and opening the door are all a series of very skillful actions.

The space behind this stone door is dozens of times larger than the heaven-level treasure house. There are more than thirty heavy treasures placed inside, some of which are high-level heaven and earth spiritual objects, some of which are top-grade magic weapons, and some extremely rare heaven and earth materials.

Treasure, or a top-quality elixir like the Infant Transformation Pill.

Zhao Sheng's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at each stone platform: Ten Thousand Years Sky Blue, Ten Thousand Talisman Formation Disk, Tan Sun Pure Flame, Yuehua True Water, Preventing Tribulation Pill, Qianqiu Zhan, Wind and Thunder Wings, Purple Yun Dinghai Pearl...

Any valuable treasure here can become the heritage of a thousand-year-old immortal cultivating family, and is also qualified to be the treasure at the bottom of the treasure chest of the ancestor of Yuanying.

Two hours later, Zhao Sheng struggled to select three treasures: Tan Ri Jingyan, Ten Thousand Talisman Formation Disk and Wind and Thunder Wings.

Among them, the Wind and Thunder Wings are what Zhao Changdu seeks. It is a top-grade magic weapon with wind and thunder attributes.

Listening to Zhao Changdu's words, he planned to transfer this wind and thunder wing to others.

If nothing unexpected happens, that person should be Master Wu Lei of Shen Zimai.

Because only Wulei Zhenren is closest to the realm of Nascent Soul, with this Wind and Thunder Wing, this person's chance of surviving the Nascent Soul Tribulation is greatly increased.

Not long after, Zhao Sheng flew out from the underground passage.

After exiting the passage, he did not stop, but continued to fly upward.

After a period of distortion and blur, Zhao Sheng emerged from it, and suddenly there was a large lush spiritual field under his feet.

At this time, the warm sun was already setting in the west, and the dim sunlight was shining on the earth, as if dusk was approaching.

Zhao Sheng looked at the sky, and suddenly it turned into a ray of flame and rushed into the sky, then flew towards Bixia Peak.

After more than twenty breaths, Qianzhang Bixia Peak came into view.

Zhao Sheng pressed the escape light, passed through the clouds, and quickly landed on the square in front of the temple.

At this moment, Zhao Changdu, who was as tall as a mountain, was waiting at the entrance of the palace with his left hand behind his back.
To be continued...