I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Boom!

A pot-bellied middle-aged man was kicked to the ground.

Three Yaoguang disciples stood with flying wheels around them, encircled by rings of sunlight, moonlight, and starlight, forming a battle formation.

This had already become a symbol of Yaoguang disciples, because exchanging for a set of magical artifacts within the sect wasn't too difficult.

Even disciples in the Sea of Wheels Realm could exchange for them in just a few months by completing some missions.

If they had the resources, they could also buy directly from other disciples.

Yaoguang didn't prohibit disciples from trading magical artifacts, as long as they didn't buy and sell them in large quantities to outsiders.

Moreover, because the Holy Son was so efficient at refining magical artifacts, especially low-level ones, the inventory was too large.

Many elders received a considerable share and would basically give newly joined disciples one or two pieces for self-defense, and they were all complete sets, making it convenient for disciples of the same lineage to use together when going out.

Groups of Yaoguang disciples like these, with their magical artifacts forming formations and their divine power connected, could fight opponents above their level, deeply envied by ordinary disciples of other sects.

However, no big shots in ordinary sects were willing to spend so much time refining magical artifacts for low-level disciples, and both the quality and efficiency of the finished products couldn't compare to the Yaoguang Holy Son, so they simply didn't refine them.

They just gave up; what was there to care about with lower-level disciples?

Although the three Yaoguang disciples were only in the Sea of Wheels Realm, they were definitely immortals to mortals, beings who could dominate their lives and deaths.

"I told you to collect pure power of faith, what did you bring me?"

The leading Yaoguang disciple had a sun wheel floating around him, like a blazing sun, making it difficult to look directly at him.

He kicked again, but how could the middle-aged man avoid the fist and feet of a cultivator?

He was kicked out, smashing a door, and fell onto the square outside, lying on the ground groaning, unable to get up for a long time.

A large group of people were kneeling on the square, kowtowing on the ground, shouting for the immortals to calm their anger, and no one dared to stop them.

Luo Mo had just returned from Central Province and planned to make an unannounced visit to see how the collection of the power of faith was going.

He didn't expect to see such a scene after randomly choosing a town.

"The power of faith is actually mixed with resentment.

I'm in charge of the eighteen towns along the Lan River, and nothing has happened in other places, but only in your town is resentment mixed into the power of faith.

What, do you have grievances against me?"

"不敢… … 小人不敢… … 不敢… …"

"Dare not... This humble one dares not... Dares not..."

The man didn't have much strength to speak anymore.

The two kicks just now had collapsed his chest, and now his eyes were black, and he felt like he would faint at any moment.

Seeing that Zhao Sanlang, the local tyrant of the town, had been beaten half to death, a thin young man in the crowd couldn't help but stand up, his eyes blazing with anger.

"I beg the immortal to uphold justice!"

He knelt down again with a thud, looking at the three Yaoguang disciples and shouting loudly: "I beg the immortal to be the judge.

This Zhang Sanlang occupied my good farmland in the name of building a temple, and my poor old father argued with him, but he taught people to beat him to death!"

He kowtowed with a series of thuds, blood flowing straight, "I beg the immortal to avenge me!"

The three Yaoguang disciples looked at each other.

One of them, a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old with a star wheel floating around him, wearing an ice silk robe and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, was a little unbearable: "Senior brother..."

The leading disciple raised his hand to stop him and said slowly: "No wonder there is resentment polluting the power of faith.

In the future, I don't want to see such things happen again."

Zhao Sanlang was overjoyed, and regardless of the pain, he immediately shouted: "Thank you, immortal.

This humble one will definitely do things well in the future and will never let such things happen again!"

The leading Yaoguang disciple didn't look at him, but swept his gaze over the other kneeling mortals in the field, "You are really useless, you can't even solve such a small problem.

Since you can't solve the problem and made me come here to deal with it, then I can only solve you together."

Bewilderment, surprise.

The person who was pointed at didn't expect to directly inherit Zhao Sanlang's position, and immediately kowtowed and thanked him, grateful to the immortal.

Zhao Sanlang was also very bewildered, panicked, and then deeply frightened.

The light of the flame blade illuminated his liver-colored face.

The young man's expression was different from Zhao Sanlang's.

He straightened his back, stretched his neck, turned his head to look at Zhao Sanlang, and felt very happy in his heart to see him panicking and frightened.

Because he knew that offending the immortal was a capital crime, but as long as he could drag Zhao Sanlang down with him to die together, he would have achieved his goal and would not be afraid of death.

The two flame blades were condensed in an instant.

With the power of the magical artifact, these two mortals would only be left with ashes after being hit.

"Senior brother, please be merciful, why bother with wanton killing!"

The young disciple with the star wheel who spoke earlier said eagerly.

But the leading disciple waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of light curtain, shielding their conversation from these mortals, and then said: "Junior brother, you are indeed kind-hearted, but they have done something wrong and caused us to lose the power of faith, so we can't just not punish them, right?"

"We need to kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

Another disciple, who hadn't spoken all along, also opened his mouth.

He held the moon wheel, his expression cold, but he supported the sun wheel senior brother, "These two should die!"

"But... at most, we can punish the chief culprit, right?

Isn't that Zhao Sanlang robbing land and killing people?

At most, we can punish him alone."

The star wheel young junior brother still didn't agree with the two senior brothers' statements, "That person is also pitiful, his land was robbed and his relatives died, why should we kill him?"

He thought for a while and then said: "This time's loss can be counted on me, please let him go, two senior brothers."

The senior brother holding the sun wheel smiled, "Junior brother, you are still too naive.

This power of faith is collected every three months, and we have only managed to take over these eighteen large towns along the Lan River with great difficulty through your father's relationship.

Although losing this time's power of faith is nothing, can they afford to compensate for it?

And if we don't punish them, wouldn't everyone imitate them in the future?

If they have grievances, they will come to us to complain?"

We are cultivators, not county officials.

"Then do we still need to collect the power of faith, do we still need to cultivate?

If we use this kind of method at every turn, even if your father is an elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Foreign Affairs Hall probably won't accept the power of faith mixed with resentment.

Junior brother, you don't have to spend money for a mortal, he also knows that he is going to die."

The star wheel young man looked at the young man, and the sun wheel senior brother also removed the soundproof light curtain.

"You."

The sun wheel senior brother looked at the young man, "You, tell me what your crime should be."

The two senior brothers had a relatively good attitude, because the junior brother had a background, so they would patiently explain.

"I know that I have delayed the great plan of the immortal, and I dare not ask for life, but I only beg the immortal to take Zhao Sanlang's dog life to avenge my deep blood feud!"

The young man was a little scared.

He was afraid that the three immortals would be soft-hearted and let Zhao Sanlang go.

"..."

The star wheel young man had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

This person was actually afraid that the three of them wouldn't take action.

"Junior brother, why should we cultivators care about the life and death of mortals?

It's better for you to do it."

The star treasure wheel rotated, and the starlight was like water, condensing into a sword shape, but it vibrated with the master's mood, and in the end, he couldn't bring himself to do it, and it dissipated into a little starlight.

"... I can't do it."

The star wheel young man turned his head away.

"Alas ~ I'll do it."

The senior brother shook his head, and the sun wheel condensed the flame blade, "Junior brother, you have the姿 of a dragon and phoenix, sooner or later you will soar above the nine heavens and become famous in the five regions, but they are just grass and trees by the roadside, born in spring and dying in autumn, there is no need to care."

The flame blade flew out, but as soon as the flame blade was launched, it was silently fixed in the air.

A figure in white descended, surrounded by thousands of divine rings, covering the sun and the moon with light, becoming the only brilliance in this world.

The three Yaoguang disciples had seen such a dazzling display from afar, but because they were not the outstanding ones among the Yaoguang disciples, they had never seen it up close.

Today was the first time they had seen the real person at such a close distance.

The three Yaoguang disciples immediately saluted respectfully: "Greetings, Holy Son senior brother."

Luo Mo was dressed in white, surrounded by thousands of divine rings.

Mortals couldn't see his face at all, only feeling that a god had descended, and the light shone everywhere, making it impossible to look directly at him.

The flame blade quietly dissipated, turning into feathers of light and flying in the world, not touching the mundane world.

What kind of method was this?

They didn't feel the slightest divine power fluctuation, and the attack they had launched had transformed like that, dissipating in the world.

It was simply like seeing a ghost.

The Holy Son's cultivation was indeed powerful!

Luo Mo looked at this mess.

The young man wanted to avenge himself, while two of his Yaoguang disciples were thinking of dealing with it in the simplest and most profitable way, and the other was still young, lacked experience, and had no opinion of his own, making it easy to be led astray.

It's not enough to just be kind-hearted.

"Having known the vastness of the universe, one still cherishes the green of grass and trees." Luo Mo didn't use any supernatural powers, simply speaking plainly.

The Sun Wheel disciple was the quickest to react, immediately saying, "Understood, understood. It's their good fortune, accumulated over three lifetimes, to have the Holy Son speak for them."

But Luo Mo shook his head. "A life for a life, accomplices should also be punished. As for him…"

Luo Mo looked at the young man, who was fearless. Hearing Luo Mo, such a great figure, say 'a life for a life' had already put his mind at ease. A single word from such a figure was enough; a golden decree, and no mortal below would dare disobey.

"Because one person's transgression has tainted the power of vows, let him pray daily with the green lamp and ancient scripture for the tainted portion, until it's replenished."

"The Holy Son is magnanimous! Hey, you kid, aren't you going to quickly thank the Holy Son for the kindness of not killing you?"

Pray daily with the green lamp and ancient scripture?

Could it be that I've been let off lightly?

"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal…" The young man couldn't look directly at that radiant figure, and could only kowtow in that direction, but he couldn't even kowtow, as he was stopped by an inexplicable force.

"I don't like others kneeling."

In the courtyard, the crowd immediately rose in fear. Any word from an immortal could decide their life or death, so they dared not disobey. Even ignorant children were quickly pulled up by the adults.

Seeing such a scene, Luo Mo didn't have much emotional fluctuation. Perhaps cultivation had erased certain things.

Heaven and earth are impartial, treating all things as straw dogs.

What will I become in the future?

A heart like heaven and earth, seeing all living beings as straw dogs?

He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to move. The three disciples from the Jade Radiance Holy Land also felt immense pressure, after all, this was the Holy Son shrouded in countless halos!

Whether in reality or in reputation, he was surrounded by halos, possessing the bearing of a young Great Emperor.

"Disperse, all of you."

The person who had been pointed out earlier immediately directed, "Disperse, disperse! Go home, don't gather here… Also, Zhao San and those few people, stay behind and await the Immortal's disposal!"

Luo Mo didn't have any intention of disposing of them, but instead walked outwards.

He looked at the fields in the town, and with a sweep of his divine sense, estimated the yield per acre to be about a thousand catties. Even in the Northern Dipper Territory, the grain yield wasn't high, not even as good as the Earth of the Dharma Ending Era with fertilizers.

After all, the spiritual mountains and great rivers were either occupied by cultivators or had demon beasts, leaving nothing for ordinary people.

Cultivators' fields were called 'medicine fields,' and they only planted medicinal herbs, not food, since cultivators didn't eat it.

The three Jade Radiance Holy Land disciples followed him, not daring to leave without Luo Mo speaking.

"You still have towns to go to, right? You don't need to follow me."

The Sun Wheel disciple immediately said, "Holy Son, is it that we didn't handle things well? Whatever you want us to do, just give the order, and we'll do it immediately."

"It's not a matter of handling."

Luo Mo took a step, and his figure disappeared from the three people's sight in just a few steps. They couldn't even catch up.

Not a matter of handling?

Then what is it a matter of?

…

Those who cultivate immortality generally don't get involved in mortal affairs. Luo Mo, in order to collect the power of vows, mobilized the entire Jade Radiance Holy Land, using the form of missions to have Jade Radiance disciples develop in various places and collect the power of vows.

Because the rewards were generous, this had become a desirable task, and disciples even had to use tricks to get their hands on it.

But the Jade Radiance disciples weren't there to manage; they only wanted to collect the power of vows, complete the mission, and obtain rewards, which could be exchanged for source energy, scriptures, secret techniques, magical treasures, pills, and so on.

A little something that flowed from their hands was enough to make the people of the kingdoms drool. Although the several kingdoms within the Jade Radiance territory had always had royal disciples cultivating in the Jade Radiance Holy Land, most of them didn't have that talent. The pills and magical treasures that weren't worth much to the current Jade Radiance Holy Land were treasures in mortal society.

The upper classes of the entire kingdom craved these treasures, and driven by this desire, they set the kingdom's huge machine in motion, but the common people at the bottom didn't know why they had to recite the prayer scriptures.

It was just that the reputation of the Jade Radiance Immortals was deeply ingrained, and how could ordinary people dare not do what the Immortals ordered? They didn't even dare to have distracting or evil thoughts in their hearts, respectfully and obediently praying every day, generating the power of vows.

This was different from Luo Mo's idea, and putting aside everything else, it was simply too slow in terms of efficiency.

Cultivators didn't farm, and they didn't even want to set foot in areas with insufficient spiritual energy, let alone have them cultivate with their cultivation. But in terms of productivity, cultivators plus magical treasures were better than large machinery, and spells and array patterns were better than fertilizers.

Given a few decades, it shouldn't be a problem for the mortal population here to increase tenfold. After all, the Eastern Wilderness has many mountains, and many places are still in a primitive state, without human habitation, completely undeveloped.

If the subjective initiative of the cultivators is fully utilized, opening up land and cultivating wasteland, increasing grain production, and increasing the population base, not only will more power of vows be received, but also the talents of the Jade Radiance Holy Land can be replenished. The Jade Radiance Holy Land will receive talent replenishment, and the number and quality of cultivators will increase, which will make the accumulation of the power of vows faster. It is simply a great thing with multiple benefits and a virtuous cycle.

Moreover, he had just made a windfall and had the funds to do so.

He returned to the Jade Radiance Holy Land and happened to meet Ye Fan.

"Fourth Extremity Second Heaven?"

"That's right, I just broke through not long ago." Ye Fan looked at Luo Mo. "Where have you been recently? Have you heard about the collapse of the ancestral temple of the Feathered God Dynasty? I heard that the ancient scriptures of the Feathered God Dynasty and fragments of green copper were inside."

"The ancient scriptures are there, but the fragments of green copper are not. They were sent to Earth, in Kunlun."

As soon as Ye Fan heard Luo Mo say it so definitively, his eyes lit up. "The collapse of the Feathered God Dynasty's ancestral temple wouldn't have been caused by you, would it?"

"Could such a thing be done by anyone else?"

Just kidding, who else but me has such great ability?

"There must be many treasures inside, right? I heard people say that the Feathered God Dynasty disappeared suddenly, and their divine treasure hasn't appeared yet."

Luo Mo recalled for a moment. Not counting the items at the Saint level or above, only counting the wealth below—

"It's so-so. There are probably about 50 to 60 billion catties of pure source energy in assets. They have a small mountain of divine source alone, enough to make hundreds of coffins, as well as other materials and herbs. The Feathered God Dynasty's accumulation was stored in small worlds, and it took me a lot of effort to collect it."

After all, those were small worlds, and it would take a lot of time just to walk around, let alone move things while walking.

In several layers of small worlds, the Feathered God Dynasty even stored mineral veins, various divine iron, divine gold, divine stone source mineral veins. The accumulation of ten thousand generations was terrifyingly rich, and no one used it at all, and it has been preserved, after all, the people of the Feathered God Dynasty have become ghost soldiers.

Not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals' cemetery, with great powers as soldiers and kings as generals. Although their weapons have become Yin artifacts, they can still be used. This alone is a huge fortune.

And items above the Saint level cannot be simply measured by source energy, so Luo Mo did not include them.

"I can afford to support ten holy lands now."

After all, it was the accumulation of the strongest God Dynasty in the past.

Glug~

After hearing this, Ye Fan swallowed his saliva. This wealth was too terrifying.

"Can I learn archaeology from you? I think this is a very promising career!" Ye Fan said firmly.

It's too profitable! The accumulation of a God Dynasty is obtained by one person. This is more than getting rich overnight, this is simply getting rich overnight!

But these low-level resources are not very useful to Luo Mo. His future life is still very long, so it is better to invest these resources, and in the future, a large amount of the power of vows can be harvested.

This is also the reason why he wants the population of several kingdoms within the Jade Radiance territory to explode. His life is very long, he can afford to wait, and besides, it will only take a few decades, which is only a blink of an eye for cultivators.

To cause a population explosion, creating an environment suitable for survival and reproduction with the powerful productivity of cultivators should be very easy. Taking care of things like food, clothing, housing, transportation, and promotion channels, and if that's not enough, I can always read books. Before Luo Mo left Earth, he robbed a library, so I can learn at any time.

"Forget about archaeology, I've found a way back to Earth, do you want it?"

"A way back to Earth?"

Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised, he wanted that!

He had always been worried about his parents and wanted to go back and see them, but he couldn't find a way back.

"How do I get back?"

Luo Mo took out a miniature blue planet, "This is Earth's star chart coordinates. Find a complete five-colored altar and you can go back."

Ye Fan happily took it. This is Earth's star chart coordinates?

The hope of going home finally exists. After being away from home for so many years, I don't know how my parents are doing.

He studied the Earth's star chart coordinates for a while, and then asked, "Where can I find the five-colored altar?"

"Look slowly."

"… …"

Indeed, he could only look slowly. The road home is long and arduous.

After giving the Earth coordinates to Ye Fan, Luo Mo sought out the Holy Master Li Daoqing and told him about his plan to develop a mortal dynasty to collect the power of faith.

"Just some mortals, if you put so much effort into it, the resources required would probably be a lot."

Having the Yaoguang disciples do work like land reclamation would definitely require wages. As long as there is enough reward, tasks would be posted and people would rush to do them, but the prerequisite is to have money.

Li Daoqing knew that his Holy Son had some savings. He had the inheritance of a Saint, and later explored many ancient lands, so he must have a wealth of possessions.

But no matter how rich he is, he shouldn't be spending it on mortals, right?

"Isn't the power of faith we're collecting now enough?"

"Not enough."

Cultivation and weapon refining both require it. Luo Mo will never have too much power of faith.

"If you want to do it, then do it. This will also benefit my Yaoguang."

With an increase in population, the number of people with cultivation aptitude will also increase, which means that the number of Yaoguang talents will increase. This is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, the Holy Son Jiang Li always pays out of his own pocket—after all, he knows that his Holy Land can't be relied on and is much poorer than him—so, what reason is there to refuse?

As the Holy Master, he only needs to support such a good thing that is beneficial to the development of the Holy Land.

And because the Holy Son is paying, the other Supreme Elders have nothing to say. After all, they are now enjoying the ancient scriptures and secret techniques that the Holy Son Jiang Li brought back from the outside, especially the Taiyin and Sun Emperor Scriptures, which have greatly inspired them. Many people's cultivation has improved because of this, including those old antiques who haven't moved for many years.

Moreover, the reason why Yaoguang is now thriving and prosperous is because the Holy Son has spent money to issue a large number of long-term tasks, which has greatly increased the strength of the Yaoguang disciples.

If they hinder the Holy Son's path, those old antiques who barely prolong their lives with divine source stones might jump out and slap them.

"I also need the cooperation of several Supreme Elders."

"This… …" Li Daoqing hesitated, because the Supreme Elders, like him, were mostly nearing the end of their lifespan and didn't have the energy to manage these things.

"When have I ever asked the seniors of my Yaoguang to work hard for nothing?"

Luo Mo smiled and then took out a bottle of essence blood.

The Yin energy in this bottle of essence blood was surging, but there was a glimmer of white light flickering, full of vitality, isolating the Yin energy from the outside.

"What kind of blood is this?"

Li Daoqing recognized its extraordinary nature at a glance. This thing comes from the extreme transformation of death and can definitely prolong life!

He was also nearing the end of his lifespan, so he was very much in search of things that could prolong life, and had scoured ancient books. In this regard, it could be said that he had extensive knowledge.

But he had never seen this kind of blood before.

"The blood of the descendants of the Yin God."

"What? Descendants of the Yin God? Are there really Yin Gods in this world?!"

Li Daoqing was a little surprised.

What is a Yin God?

Ancient books record that it is a special kind of creature born after a great figure buries their corpse in a place of creation and undergoes endless years of transformation. It is not a ghost, but the extreme transformation of death, a special kind of creature that can theoretically reproduce.

But this was the first time he knew of the existence of Yin Gods, and that there were even descendants.

"There are indeed Yin Gods, otherwise where would the descendants of the Yin God come from?"

The Yin God ancestors have all been wiped out.

Luo Mo took out several bottles of black-bottomed, white-patterned pills, ten pills in each bottle, a total of six bottles.

"I caught a few Yin God descendants in the Great Power realm and refined their essence blood into pills that can prolong life by two hundred years. The blood of the Yin God descendants is different from precious medicines. Even seniors who have taken many precious medicines will still find these pills effective and will not develop resistance."

Taking too many precious medicines to prolong life will gradually become less effective until they have no effect at all.

At this time, one can only look for life-prolonging treasures from different systems, such as treasures in stones, like the Human Yuan Fruit or the Earthly Fate Fruit.

Or various precious bloods, such as Ye Fan's Holy Blood, which is not bad.

Of course, the Undying Divine Medicine is also an option, and it has the best effect, but ordinary people don't even need to think about it. The Undying Divine Medicine will always be irrelevant to them unless something unexpected happens.

"… …"

Li Daoqing looked at the Yin God descendant essence blood and a pile of pills in Luo Mo's hand and wanted to ask, did you kill off their entire race?

Even if Luo Mo refines pills more efficiently than others, so many pills probably couldn't be refined from the essence blood of just a few Yin God descendants. It was probably a dozen or even dozens.

"The Supreme Elders don't have much lifespan left. With these pills, I believe they will be willing to come out and contribute their remaining energy to the great cause of my Yaoguang."

Li Daoqing unceremoniously accepted the pills. He also needed this kind of thing. Who wouldn't want to prolong their life by two hundred years?

"Then please have ten Supreme Elders come to my Holy Son Hall for a discussion tomorrow. I have obtained some more scriptures and secret techniques outside, and I will first go to the Dao Repository Divine Stele to transcribe these scriptures and secret techniques."

Obtained more scriptures and secret techniques?

Li Daoqing watched Luo Mo leave, and couldn't help but sigh that Yaoguang was really lucky to have such a Holy Son. Even if he doesn't become Emperor, he will be an outstanding figure who will protect Yaoguang's prosperity for thousands of years.

What's more, there is also the Dao Repository Divine Stele. The two Emperor Scriptures filled the Yaoguang's shortcoming of not having an Emperor Scripture. The contribution of the Holy Son Jiang Li should be commemorated with a stele and temple in Yaoguang, and remembered by future generations.

In front of the Dao Repository Stele, Luo Mo transcribed the Saint insights and scripture secret techniques he obtained from the ancestral temple small world of the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty onto the Dao Repository Stele.

Everyone was used to the scriptures and secret techniques, but this time the addition of the Saint insights aroused the interest of many people. Although the price was not cheap, many elders and disciples exchanged for a copy to read as soon as possible.

The Yu Hua Scripture and the secret techniques on the Yu Hua Scripture were not included. It is not advisable to cultivate this thing, and engraving it on the Dao Repository Stele is equivalent to announcing that he is the one who emptied the ancestral temple of the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty.

That's not good, not good, be low-key.

Moreover, Yaoguang already has the Taiyin and Sun Ancient Scriptures, which are completely sufficient, and there is no need for other Emperor Scriptures for the time being.

"Junior Brother, you're back!"

Li Rui came specifically, "Someone has found the immortal metal you wanted!"

Huh?

"Really? That's a good thing."

"That's right, two pieces in total. One piece is as big as an egg, and the other is amazing, it's as big as a fist!" Li Rui was very excited.

After all, immortal metal is hard to find. Two pieces of this size can be used to refine weapons.

"Haha, good!"

"Using immortal metal to exchange for a certificate of loyalty, they won't lose out."

Luo Mo once said that bringing immortal metal could exchange for a volume of Emperor Scripture and a Golden Crow egg.

A volume of Emperor Scripture is not too expensive for some excellent Yaoguang disciples, after all, they will always be able to learn it in the future, but the Golden Crow egg is very valuable and can improve their aptitude.

Moreover, there is another value in this. Just look at how many pills and spiritual liquids Ye Fan and Li Rui usually have, and you will know that using a piece of immortal metal to exchange for an opportunity to befriend the Holy Son Jiang Li means having a large supply of spiritual liquid and pills, and their cultivation will improve like a rocket. It's definitely not a loss!

Magic weapons are only one aspect of a cultivator's strength. Realm is more important in many cases!

"What kind of immortal metal are the two pieces?"

"The big one is Immortal Tears Green Gold, and the small one is Dragon Pattern Black Gold." Li Rui still felt excited when he thought about it. He didn't expect that someone would really find immortal metal and be willing to hand it over.

That's immortal metal!

And there are two pieces. It's unbelievable to think about it.

"It's time to buy horse bones."

Luo Mo checked his inventory and planned to add some extra rewards, preferably those that make people drool when they see them, so that more people will be willing to offer immortal metal.