Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1116: Unexpected Gains - Turtle Shell (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

Compared to other thunder-attributed attack methods in the world of cultivation, the turtle clan's mines are obviously a very special and rare existence, which almost changes their original nature.

Of course, its effect can be said to be immediate. With the erosion of the mines, the originally tough restrictions were like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. They quickly turned into drops of water and disappeared silently.

The five stone doors were pulled and blown quietly by a magical force, and finally opened, revealing the true appearance of Mount Lu.

Behind each stone door there are treasures of different types, and the number is not large, with three or five at most and one or two at least. The only ones worth praising are that they are all top-quality fourth-grade items.

"Although the identity of this senior turtle cultivator is unclear, judging from the current situation, he should be in the late Nascent Soul stage."

Under the stimulation of more than ten treasures, the slightly distressed look caused by the loss of the Turtle Clan's mines disappeared in an instant. Bursts of brilliance burst out of his eyes, circling above the remaining stone gates. At the same time, as the sound of the forbidden explosion approached, a trace of reluctance appeared on his face.

As the first wave of cultivators to enter the cave, once the restrictions are broken and a large number of cultivators enter, he will definitely be the most eye-catching existence, and may be attacked by a group of people.

"This is a legacy of an ancient cave dwelling. I, by myself, cannot collect all the treasures in it. Rather than continue to take risks and stay here, it is better to quit while I am ahead."

"The cultivation of a monk is like sailing against the current, but greed is one of the main factors that lead to capsizing. The treasure in front of me is enough to sustain the daily cultivation for twenty years."

This turtle-type cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is also a decisive person, and he has a clear understanding of his own strengths and weaknesses.

After taking the two fourth-grade mid-quality spiritual materials from the last stone gate, the turtle cultivator turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance in a completely different direction. He did not even have any attachment to the remaining treasures hidden in the cave.

Of course, no one knew how many treasures this turtle monk had obtained and how precious they were, so there was naturally no way to effectively investigate.

It is naturally the most correct choice for this turtle monk to choose to evacuate at this time, which can ensure the greatest benefit while ensuring his own safety.

"Click"

Less than half a cup of tea after the turtle cultivators escaped, a crisp sound was heard, and the Nascent Soul cultivator alliance with Sun Mingsheng as the core, and a group of cultivators finally appeared in the core area of ​​the cave.

The first thing that caught my eye was the open stone doors and the empty space, which made me feel a little dazed.

"What Fellow Daoist Sun said is indeed correct. There are actually other cultivators who have entered the cave without damaging the restrictions. Could it be that they have already looted all the spiritual objects?"

One monk revealed a sighing expression in his words, but his reaction was obviously inferior. While he was hesitating, the other monks who were originally traveling with him had already chosen a direction and went deeper into the cave to search for any spiritual objects that still existed.

"Ability Alliance, why are fellow Taoists so anxious?"

The Yuanying early stage cultivator was stunned, with a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, but the truth of it was unknown. At this time, he was in this senior's cave, and all kinds of heritage were within reach, so naturally no one would explore it. Sun Mingsheng was naturally not clear about the specific layout of this cave, but as the first cultivator to enter the cave, he still had a slight advantage and went straight to the place where the owner of a normal cave sat and died.

Usually, before a monk passes away, he chooses to store the treasures that he valued most during his lifetime, storage rings, and the inheritance he practiced around his corpse.

Naturally, there are more or less different types of treasures left in other stone gates of different sizes, but this is still where the real essence is. It is also where a jade slip that briefly describes the life of a cultivator is left.

Sun Mingsheng's choice was natural and not at all unexpected. There was another mid-Nascent Soul cultivator who had the same idea and thought in his group, and the two were only one body position apart.

The other monks in the temporary alliance seemed to have different plans. They scattered and chose a different direction to go.

"As expected, the treasures left behind by the owner of this cave have been snatched away by others, leaving only a jade slip introducing his identity. Fellow Daoist, you should go somewhere else."

The cave where he passed away was already in a mess. Only a jade slip on the verge of breaking and a dry bone of no value remained.

Although I had anticipated the situation here before, when everything really appeared before my eyes, I couldn't avoid feeling disappointed.

Another cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage quickly glanced over with his spiritual sense, and had no intention of snatching the jade slip from Sun Mingsheng's hand. He turned lightly and silently in the air, and disappeared in one direction, heading towards other stone gates to snatch the jade slip.

After all, compared to the jade slip that records the identity of the cave owner, what is more precious is naturally the treasure that assists in cultivation and advancement.

"I was originally an ordinary turtle in the sea. Luckily, I opened my spiritual wisdom and embarked on the path of cultivation. I successfully condensed my Nascent Soul along the way. Unfortunately, my potential is limited and I have no hope of becoming a god. I can only watch my lifespan slowly run out and I die. Alas, how unfortunate I am."

"The Way of Heaven is impartial. No matter if you are born into a royal family or a commoner, once your life span is exhausted, death is the only option."

The jade slip gave a relatively complete introduction to the origin of the owner of this place. Sun Mingsheng naturally had some feelings about this. While he was feeling emotional, he discovered that in the corner below the jade slip, there was a small finger that seemed to be pointing in a rather hidden direction.

"I have been disturbed by this visit to your cave this time. May you return to dust and rest in peace."

After Sun Mingsheng bowed, he turned and walked in another direction. A red force surged out from his hands, directly opening a seemingly solid stone wall.

"No wonder I didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations. It turns out that this is the indestructible back shell left behind by this late Yuanying senior. It has been through many vicissitudes of life but has been nourished by spiritual power."

Looking at the turtle shell in front of him that was as big as a small hill, Sun Mingsheng had a stunned expression, as if he couldn't believe it.

This tortoise shell is a genuine fourth-grade, top-grade spiritual material, and is the main material used to refine fourth-grade, top-grade defensive fake spiritual treasures.

(End of this chapter)