Daily life of slaying demons in the government

The moment Yang Qian touched the seal, he felt the powerful force pressing down on him, and the force directly penetrated into his body. This internal squeezing force was far more dangerous than the external squeezing force.

This is because most monks are better at withstanding external pressure than internal pressure.

Under normal circumstances, the internal organs, blood vessels, and Dantian have no effective defense capabilities and will break at the slightest touch.

Take Zeng Sanming for example. Although he is in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his organs are still fragile. If he were in Yang Qian's position, the pressure that rushed into his body would cause great damage to his organs in an instant, and if he still refused to retreat, it is not impossible that he would lose his life.

But Yang Qian is different. His body has no blind spots now. Whether it is external or internal, the strength is the same. In fact, because the sword intent in his body can be inserted at will, his internal defense is actually slightly higher than the external defense.

After a moment, the force that had invaded Yang Qian's body was directly blocked. It had no way of causing any effect in Yang Qian's body. It was even cut into several pieces during the wrestling process, just like a python turned into pieces of meat, and the threat was greatly reduced.

Because Yang Qian touched the body of the seal, he immediately began to refine the seal.

As soon as Yang Qian refined it, he discovered that this seal was ownerless. And it was different from all the immortal tools he had touched before, it had a clear sense of its own. And the pattern of the magic array inside this seal was quite magical, extremely simple but extremely exquisite, without the kind of horizontal and vertical lines, it was completely like waves, with a strange natural feeling.

This is a magical treasure!
Yang Qian's heartbeat quickened. Before, he thought it was just a magical weapon. After all, this was the seal of the Northern Sky King. It was not meant to be used in battles. Its most important purpose was to prove one's identity and authority.

But now we find that it is not a magic weapon at all, but a spiritual treasure. This is an unexpected surprise.

At the same time, it is relatively easier to refine ownerless objects. It also made Yang Qian understand that the original owner of the seal, the former North Sky King, should have died.

The Heavenly Kings are all powerful beings at the level of Immortal Lords, and they are also dead?
Did he die in the brutal civil war in the Northern Sky Realm? Or did he die from the poisonous spiritual energy or the five diseases of the fate catastrophe?

These are unknown. But the spiritual treasure left behind allowed Yang Qian to pick up an opportunity.

After the refining was completed, the seal stopped injecting pressure into Yang Qian's body and became very docile. At the same time, its various powers were officially opened to Yang Qian.

"Master Yang, it's done?!"

Zeng Sanming had been watching outside. The surging power of the seal and the scenes of Yang Qian grabbing the seal with brute force and refining it directly made him sweat profusely. He secretly thought that it was a good thing that he did not let Yang Qian instigate him to touch the seal first, otherwise he would have lost an arm at least.

"Well, it's done. This seal is called the 'Northern Heavenly King Seal', and it has the ability to suppress the northern realm. Hehe, it's a powerful innate spiritual treasure!"

"First, the innate spiritual treasure?!" Zeng Sanming's originally calm expression suddenly became tense.

Lingbao is outrageous enough, but the seal of the Heavenly King is acceptable. But the innate Lingbao is very different. It is a rare treasure born and raised by nature. Each one is a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth. The power is so strong that it is far beyond the reach of immortal tools or ordinary Lingbao.

What is this? This is a great opportunity!

It was certain that he felt envious, and even a little bitter. After all, Zeng Sanming had been in and out of this seal countless times, and had used it as a hiding place for decades, but in the end, he got nothing, and Yang Qian, who had only been here a few times, took away the biggest benefit.

But what if I am unwilling? I can only blame myself for being stupid and not having strong enough fists.

Zeng Sanming could only sigh in his heart, thinking that he would be depressed for a long time. However, Yang Qian's next words made Zeng Sanming feel better.

"There is only one item, but we agreed before that there will be a share of the benefits. So, you list three kinds of elixirs, and I will help you refine one furnace for each to ensure that the elixir is obtained. But you need to prepare the herbs yourself. How do you think?"

"Any kind of pill will do?"

"Anything of Immortal rank will do. I can't refine anything higher than Immortal rank for the time being."

Zeng Sanming's mood improved immediately. Three furnaces of pills, according to Yang Qian's ability, that means three pills each. This is a promise from a master of alchemy. If he uses it well, his cultivation will surely rise sharply. If nothing unexpected happens, he may even be able to sell the extra pills and make a fortune.

Of course, medicinal materials require some thought, but compared to finding a master to help you refine them, these are small things.

As soon as they said this, Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming's expressions froze almost at the same time. They found that something unusual was happening in the void.

The fragments of the world began to rotate, approaching each other one by one, and collided with each other, gradually forming a combined force.

And the stirring of the void began to generate a rotating force.

"Let's leave here first." Although Yang Qian sensed some danger, the scene before him was too bizarre, so it was better to avoid it first.

Zeng Sanming responded immediately, and after Yang Qian boarded the Star Shuttle, they immediately moved away from the Rift Valley. However, they did not go far away, but stopped in the void outside the Rift Valley, each with a serious look on their face as they watched the changes in the countless world fragments below.

Is it about to form a huge vortex? Yang Qian gradually understood the trend of the changes in the Rift Valley.

This is to gather the scattered world fragments to form a huge vortex of world fragments!
And notice that at the core of the vortex, huge pressure is piecing the fragments together piece by piece.

Then, they would replace the fragments of the small world with new ones and continue to piece them together. If this continued, would a normal and complete world emerge from the pieces?

Yang Qian was shocked, and instantly felt that this might be the way the world repaired the broken world. All it needed was time. Ten thousand years or a million years, this was nothing to the world.

"Master Yang, the changes in the Rift Valley are probably related to you taking away the Heavenly King Seal!"

"Well, it should be this area of ​​the sky that was suppressed by the Heavenly King Seal before, so it can't be repaired like this. Now that it's no longer suppressed, it naturally begins to change. Do you think I did a good thing?"

"Hehe, Master Yang, that's a great idea! This is indeed a great thing!"

Riding on the Star Shuttle, Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming quickly left the Rift Valley, a place that was undergoing drastic changes.

After they left, only ten breaths later, traces of space from the flying star shuttles appeared, and demon fairies with different temperaments got off the shuttles, and were surprised to find that everything in front of them had changed. (End of this chapter)