Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 620 The sacred spring exchanges for the Buddha lamp

Seeing that Old Turtle actually used demon power to suppress the simple ancient bronze lamp in his hand, Gu Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised. The Three Realms Buddha Lamp actually exerted Buddha power on its own, as if it wanted to fly away.

"How could this happen?" Gu Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, do you think that the Holy Artifact of the Ultimate Way is an ordinary magic weapon? Can it be refined at will?" Old Turtle said with some disdain.

"You guys are not deliberately giving me problems, are you?" Gu Fei glanced at Old Turtle suspiciously, and then said with some displeasure, how could this guy hand over this Jidao Buddhist artifact so easily?
  "The Jidao Sacred Artifacts are all treasures derived from the soul of the weapon. They retain the imprint of the original owner's soul. If the cultivation level is not enough, even if the Jidao Sacred Artifact is obtained, it will be difficult to show its due power." Old Turtle analyzed.

"No way! You've had this lamp for quite some time, hasn't it been completely refined yet?" Gu Fei said in surprise.

Old Turtle glanced at Gu Fei angrily and sighed: "I also want to refine it, but unfortunately, Old Turtle, I don't have the strength yet. Not everyone is so lucky."

Gu Fei's cultivation level was far inferior to that of Lao Gui, but he was able to refine the Purple Gold Divine Sword and the Mountain and River Cauldron by chance, which made Lao Gui extremely envious.

"Yeah!" Gu Fei couldn't help but nod. Not everyone can refine the Holy Artifact for their own use. How easy is it to erase the imprint of the soul left by the original owner in the Holy Artifact?

"Unless my cultivation level can be restored to its former peak, and I can use my supreme demonic power to erase the imprint of the soul in this three-realm Buddhist lamp, then I can completely control this Buddhist lamp." Old Turtle was somewhat unwilling to give up. Frustrated.

His cultivation level has been infinitely close to the realm of almighty power, but there is still one step left before he can truly enter the realm of almighty power and regain his former cultivation level.

"Damn, you old turtle, no wonder you are so cheerful. It turns out that you can't use this ancient lamp at all." Gu Fei said angrily.

It turns out that in the hands of the old turtle, the ancient lamp is like a discarded and tasteless chicken rib. It is difficult for the old turtle to erase the imprint of the soul left by the Buddha in the lamp, and it is difficult for the old turtle to truly control the lamp.

Using a Buddhist artifact that he cannot control in exchange for a divine spring of life, it can be said that the old turtle has made a fortune. The divine spring of life is extremely precious and can restore the inner world of the old turtle to unlimited growth potential.

"You kid, you won't regret it. This is the exchange condition you proposed." Old Turtle saw something wrong with Gu Fei's expression and couldn't help but become worried.

This brat, after seizing Li Xundao's Dao Fruit, has become a powerful man. He is no match for him. If he doesn't admit it, there is nothing he can do. After all, the opponent's fists are strong!
  The old turtle was a little uneasy. In the world of cultivation, everything is based on strength. Whoever's fist is strong enough will be the boss. This is the eternal truth and the embodiment of the law of the jungle.

"Hey, how could I go back on my word? Am I that kind of person? Just because you can't refine this Buddhist artifact doesn't mean I can't refine it either!" Gu Fei suddenly said to Old Turtle with a smile.

"Ah!" Old Turtle suddenly thought of something, suddenly realized it, and then said: "You kid, you are smart enough. If you use Ascension Secretary, you still have a slight chance."

At this time, Lao Gui realized that after Gu Fei Shen took away Li Xundao's Dao Fruit, he was no longer what he used to be. If he used the Ascension Secretary, his cultivation would be infinitely close to the supreme power.

Such strength is enough to erase the imprint of the soul left by the eternal Buddha among the Buddhist soldiers.

Gu Fei reached out and took an ancient lamp from Old Turtle's hand, and then said to Old Turtle with a smile: "You can take a sip of any of the divine springs of life in this world."

"Really?" Lao Gui was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. He thought he heard it wrong? Make your own choice? The old turtle couldn't help but be ecstatic and almost cheered.

"Of course, but the premise is that you have the strength to collect it." Gu Fei said.

The old turtle laughed: "You don't need to worry about this. With my strength, can't I collect a sip of the divine spring of life? What a joke."    "Really? Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you can't collect a sip of the divine spring, then... Just don't cry." Gu Fei looked at the old turtle thoughtfully and said with a smile.

"If I don't receive it, it will be bad luck for me." Old Turtle replied casually. He couldn't wait because he had already chosen the divine spring to collect.

It was a sacred spring located in the middle of the world. Above the sacred spring, a spring lake was formed that was hundreds of feet long and as green as emerald.

Surrounding the sacred spring, there are immortal trees growing lushly and green, with unknown fruits hanging among the green leaves, and the intoxicating fruity fragrance is wafting.

The fairy grass and sacred trees that can grow around the sacred spring are very extraordinary. There is spiritual energy surging between the branches and leaves, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Above the sacred lake, there is a thick spiritual mist floating in the air that cannot be transformed.

This is the best divine spring in the world created by Li Xundao's sacrifice. The spiritual energy spread from the divine spring nourishes the entire central region.

If Lao Gui takes away this sacred spring, the central area of ​​​​this world will undergo drastic changes. However, after Gu Fei saw that Lao Gui took a fancy to this sacred spring, he was not worried.

Gu Fei put away the Three Realms Buddha Lantern, and then flew directly into the depths of this world. There was also a divine spring there, and in the divine spring, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

Above the sky, only Lao Gui and Hei Tian were left.

"Congratulations, senior." After Heitian saw Gu Fei leaving, he quickly stepped forward to congratulate the old turtle.

"Hehe, you kid is still a little bit away from your so-called 'emperor' realm. Once I collect that divine spring, I will help you." Old Turtle was very happy. At this time, everything he saw was pleasing to his eyes. .

"Thank you, senior." Hei Tian was overjoyed and quickly thanked him. He was already a quasi-"Emperor" realm expert, and if he took one step further, he would be a "Emperor" realm super master.

Except for the Supreme Emperor among the gods and death creatures, in the entire death world, the super masters of the "Emperor" realm are respected.

Old Turtle couldn't wait any longer. He took Hei Tian and flew to the sky above the sacred spring. He lowered his head and scanned down, and saw a faint dragon shadow looming in the spiritual mist shrouding the sky above the sacred lake.

"It's the dragon energy of the earth. This divine spring has given birth to the dragon energy of the earth."

The old turtle's heart was shocked, and then he was ecstatic. This sacred spring gave birth to dragon energy, and the dragon energy leaked out, so the dragon shadow loomed in the spiritual mist shrouding the sky above the divine spring.

This is a sacred spring that can grow into the earth dragon veins. Moreover, the earth dragon veins have already taken shape. Otherwise, there would be no earth dragon energy to be released.

"Back off, I'm going to take action!" After the old turtle was overjoyed, he immediately started preparations to collect this sacred spring.

Heitian very wisely stepped away, only to see the old turtle standing above the divine spring, dancing with his hands, carving out demon clan patterns in the void. The demonic power was mighty in the sky above the sacred spring.

(End of this chapter)