An Ordinary Path to Immortality

With the presence of the Xia family ancestor, a great figure in Tianbao Pavilion, his words can almost be said to be the most authoritative in the entire continent regarding the appraisal of the treasure value.

Under the supervision of the Xia family ancestor, the four great masters of the transformation of spirits handed over a total of four spiritual treasures, as well as various treasures that were appraised by the Xia family ancestor to be worth six spiritual treasures.

After receiving the treasures, the Wang family ancestor took out a spiritual talisman and entered the formation directly. A moment later, he brought out several Yuanying cultivators from the other party.

"Okay, the money and goods are settled. Do you want to leave now, or go to Qiyun Sect?" The Wang family ancestor asked with a smile.

Several great masters of the transformation of spirits awkwardly declined and returned with their people in embarrassment.

I thought that with the presence of the great masters of the transformation of spirits and the cooperation of Yuanying from all sides, the Chaos Golden Pearl would definitely be obtained, and it would definitely fall into the hands of several of them.

I didn't expect that the small Qiyun Sect could attract so many great masters of the transformation of spirits to help.

What surprised them even more was that so many Yuanying cultivators below were actually no match for Qiyun Sect.

"Brother Wang, there are actually only two Yuanying cultivators in my family below. How about I use my spiritual treasures and other treasures to exchange them out?" Zhao Yu tentatively sent a message to the ancestor of the Wang family.

The ancestor of the Wang family did not answer him immediately, but bowed to the shadow: "It's done. Are you sure you don't want to come to Qiyun Sect to sit down?"

"As long as my disciple Ye Chang's life is safe, I won't go to Qiyun Sect for the time being. I'll come again when I have the chance."

The shadow gradually dissipated. If Ye Chang was here, he would definitely recognize it. It turned out that this shadow was the master who had always claimed to be in seclusion in the Xian Sect.

It is estimated that even Ye Chang did not know that his cheap master had always had a wisp of spirit protecting him in secret.

It was just that Ye Chang was so powerful that he did not give this wisp of spirit a chance to act.

The ancestor of the Wang family activated a talisman on his body to cover Zhao Yu and took her directly into the space formation below.

When they came down, the battle in the formation had ended.

Except for more than a hundred monks who defected to Qiyun Sect, all the other monks within the formation had been killed.

Zhao Yu frowned the moment she came in, because this place had experienced a thunder tribulation first, and hundreds of monks had died. A large number of them had not been able to preserve their Nascent Souls, and they turned into energy and dissipated in this space formation.

The spiritual energy was rich, and various energy auras were intertwined in a chaotic manner. Even she, a great god, was shocked.

Qiyun Sect had such great courage that they actually killed all those Nascent Soul monks?

If it had not been for the war, if a large number of monks had not died, this kind of energy would not have formed here at all, and it would almost condense into rain.

Just when she thought of this, drops of fine rain fell from the sky and landed on her hair.

Then more and more raindrops appeared, densely packed, covering the entire space formation.

As a great master of the Incarnation Realm, he could tell at a glance that these fine raindrops were actually condensed from rich spiritual energy.

Because there were too many cultivators who died here, their spirits, souls, and energy were scattered in the closed space of the space formation. The energy was too rich, which triggered the manifestation of the rules, so that some raindrops actually contained a trace of the rule aura.

Zhao Yu didn't care about lamenting the ruthlessness of Qiyun Sect's men, nor did he care about lamenting the large number of Nascent Soul cultivators who died. Instead, he began to comprehend and refine the power of rules in these raindrops.

Not only her, but also the other great masters of the Incarnation Realm who followed them into the formation, the cultivators of Qiyun Sect who had just finished the battle, and the Nascent Soul masters who defected to Qiyun Sect also began to absorb the pure energy and rule aura in the raindrops.

The reason why the spiritual rain can be formed is nothing more than that the various energy auras in the space array are too dense and chaotic and cannot be dispersed, thus triggering the self-regulation function of the rules of heaven and earth, condensing various energies and scattered rules into rain, and sorting out the abnormal energy in this area.

Moreover, whether it is energy or rules in the spiritual rain, most of them are scattered from the fallen monks.

Everyone is relatively relaxed when absorbing and comprehending, and they can become their own cultivation and perception without refining.

Including Fang Ping and others, even if they see the appearance of the great masters of the transformation of the gods, they are unwilling to miss such an opportunity.

Everyone absorbs and comprehends with all their strength, and is reluctant to waste it at all.

It’s a pity that the spiritual rain only lasted for a short time and ended.

The spiritual energy in the space array is still rich, but it is much more stable and orderly than before the spiritual rain.

The monks are still unsatisfied. It is really fortunate and incredible to encounter a spiritual rain that almost only exists in legends.

After the spiritual rain ended, everyone greeted the great masters of the God of Transformation, and then Fang Ping, Ye Chang and others returned to Qiyun Sect with the masters of the God of Transformation.

As for cleaning up the battlefield after the war, settling those cultivators who defected to Qiyun Sect, and rewarding the cultivators of Qiyun Sect, there would naturally be someone responsible.

As the disciples who contributed the most in this battle, Fang Ping, Ye Chang and others had already come to the main hall of Qiyun Sect with the great masters of the God of Transformation and the sect leaders.

The ancestor of the Wang family introduced Zhao Yu's identity to Qiyun Sect, and told everyone that Zhao Yu, the great master of the God of Transformation, would start to take charge of Qiyun Sect for at least fifty years from today.

This news was absolutely great news for Qiyun Sect, which had just killed so many Yuanying cultivators and caused a big disaster.

Although everyone knew that Zhao Yu's decision was made at the cost of the lives of two Yuanying cultivators in her family.

But in order to show Qiyun Sect's welcome and attention to Zhao Yu, the head of the sect, Yuan Hua, immediately decided to give her a spiritual treasure and let her pick three treasures from the spoils of this battle.

Zhao Yu thought that Qiyun Sect would definitely not let her work in vain, but she didn't expect the treatment to be so good.

Not only her, but also several other gods of transformation received spiritual treasures from Yuan Hua on behalf of Qiyun Sect.

Master Yuan Hua waved his hand and several more spiritual treasures were given away. Zhao Yu herself was shocked by the generosity of Qiyun Sect.

Looking back at the other Qiyun Sect cultivators sitting in the hall, their expressions did not change. Not only were they not dissatisfied at all, but they did not feel any pain. They even looked as if it was their due.

"Didn't they say that the Qiyun Sect was a ninth-rate sect with only one Yuanying master a few decades ago? Why do they seem to not take the spiritual treasures seriously at all?"

The shock in her heart had not yet ended, and something even more shocking came from the mouth of the Wang family's ancestor.

"We still don't want spiritual treasures. This kind of thing is not of much help to us. Why don't you trouble Fang Ping to give us some fairy spirits?"

Fairy spirits?

Zhao Yu was stunned, as if her mind had been greatly shocked, and stared at Fang Ping in a daze.

What made her even more difficult to understand was that Fang Ping frowned slightly: "The fairy spirit is gone for the time being. Seniors, please accept the spiritual treasures for the time being. When everything in the Qiyun Sect is stable, I will go to collect some fairy spirits for you seniors."