The entire Changsheng Sect was struggling to maintain its operations, relying solely on a spirit stone mine and several of Changsheng Sect's businesses in Changsheng City. The disciples of Changsheng Sect were extremely poor.
Even the true disciples cannot each possess a spiritual weapon, which shows the predicament of the Changsheng Sect.
You know, ten thousand years ago in the Changsheng Sect, even the menial disciples used precious weapons, and spiritual weapons were left on the side of the road, and no one would even look at them.
Nangong Xuan would naturally wake up laughing in his dreams after suddenly obtaining such a huge fortune.
"Master, Great Elder, isn't it just some spirit stones and cultivation resources? Without even a piece of spirit crystal, the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace are not much better than beggars. Is it necessary for you to be so excited?"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes.
"Ling Xiao, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you run a household! We in Changsheng Palace can't even take out one million high-quality spirit stones right now. What do you think these resources mean to us? It means that the cultivation of all the disciples of Changsheng Sect can be greatly improved. How can I not be excited?"
Nangong Xuan said with a wry smile.
“Master, if our ancestors knew that Changsheng Sect had fallen to this state, they would probably jump out of their coffins and scold you! Fine, fine, I know it’s not easy for you. These are the private collections of Yun Batian and Yin Kui. Just consider it as my generosity and contribute them to the sect!”
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, then took out Yun Batian and Yin Kui's storage bags and threw them to Nangong Xuan.
Yun Batian and Yin Kui are both powerful masters and the leaders of two sects. They have quite a lot of private possessions. Ling Xiao took a rough look and found that the various spirit stones, elixirs and treasures added together are not much less than what the great elder had looted from the two sects.
Sure enough, Nangong Xuan and many elders were excited again after seeing the contents of the two storage bags.
"Son, you really won't pick some things? You've done a great job this time. Even if you take them all, the Sect Master won't say anything! But... he will definitely feel bad for a long time, hahaha..."
The old fellow Deng Tiande seemed to have forgotten the previous unpleasantness between him and Ling Xiao, and he also came forward with a shameless face and smiled.
"Forget it, these things are really useless to me. Hey, that's not right..."
Ling Xiao waved his hand and spoke casually, but when his eyes fell on one of the black pieces of wood, his expression changed slightly.
Ling Xiao walked over quickly and picked up the black wood.
The black piece of wood was only the size of a human head. It looked like it had been burnt by lightning. It was pitch black and had a rough surface, but it was very heavy to hold, like a stone.
The reason why Ling Xiao discovered this piece of black wood was that when his mental power swept over it, the wordless heavenly book in his sea of consciousness trembled slightly.
This was the first time that something made the Wordless Book of Heaven tremble, so Ling Xiao naturally cared about it very much.
Ling Xiao's mental power radiated out, and he carefully examined the wood in his hand, and a hint of excitement began to appear in his eyes.
"It's actually the Ten Thousand Year Tiemu Xin?! I almost made a mistake!"
Ling Xiao was extremely excited and recognized the origin of this piece of wood.
Ironwood is a kind of spiritual wood and also a material for refining tools. A hundred-year-old ironwood can be used to refine spiritual tools, a thousand-year-old ironwood can be used to refine treasure tools, and ten-thousand-year-old ironwood can even be used to refine Taoist tools!
The piece of iron wood in Ling Xiao's hand is the heart of a thousand-year-old iron wood. It contains extremely pure wood-attributed spiritual energy and can be regarded as a top-grade wood-attributed spiritual seed.
In this way, Lingxiao obtained another of the Five Elements Spirit Seeds, leaving only the gold element spirit seed.
Ling Xiao took away Wannian Tiemuxin without any hesitation and was in a good mood.
Nangong Xuan, the Great Elder and the others all knew that Ling Xiao must have obtained a great treasure, but they all tacitly did not ask.
"Today, everyone happens to be here, and I have something to tell you!"
Ling Xiao's eyes moved and his expression became serious.
"Do you know who left the Heavenly Man Cave in the Spirit Stone Mine?"
Heavenly cave
Nangong Xuan, the Great Elder and the others all had their eyes flashing. They all knew that Ling Xiao had entered that Heavenly Cave and had an adventure. Now, from what Ling Xiao said, could it be that that Heavenly Cave has quite a history
"Could it be that it was left by a senior from my Changsheng Sect?"
Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, and asked quickly.
"That's right! It was left by a senior from my Changsheng Sect. And that senior has a great background. He was the leader of Changsheng Sect five hundred years ago, Tianfeng Zhenren!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
"Master Tianfeng?! It's actually him?"
The Great Elder exclaimed, a hint of shock in his eyes.
Seeing that Nangong Xuan and Deng Tiande were looking at him with puzzled eyes, it was obvious that they had never heard of the name of Master Tianfeng.
“I also saw the record in an ancient book. Tian Feng Zhenren was indeed the leader of Changsheng Sect five hundred years ago, and he was also a peerless genius. He broke through to the Heavenly Man Realm at the age of thirty, and then took over Changsheng Sect. At the age of forty, he reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm, and was only a step away from breaking through to the King Realm. Moreover, his martial arts were earth-shaking. Under his leadership, Changsheng Sect five hundred years ago embarked on the road to revival!
But later, Changsheng Sect seemed to have provoked a powerful enemy and suffered a devastating disaster. The entire Changsheng Sect was almost wiped out, and Tianfeng Zhenren was also said to have died! I didn’t expect that he actually left a cave in the Lingshi mine! "
The Great Elder said with some sigh.
"Heavenly Man Realm at the age of thirty? He can indeed be considered a top genius!"
Ling Xiao nodded. After achieving the unity of heaven and man, entering the realm of heaven and man not only makes one's cultivation extremely powerful, but also gives one a lifespan of five hundred years. This is the path pursued by countless masters.
After all, even a great master cannot live past 200 years old.
The path of martial arts is not just about seeking the pleasure of revenge or the power of strength, but more importantly, it is about the exploration of heaven and earth, and the desire to reach the supreme realm of living as long as the heaven!
However, many powerful masters may not be able to reach the realm of heaven and man at the age of a hundred. It is indeed amazing to reach the realm of heaven and man at the age of thirty.
"What kind of powerful enemy did our Changsheng Sect encounter five hundred years ago? One that even Master Tianfeng had no way to resist? Could it be the legendary powerful king?"
Nangong Xuan frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.
"I'm afraid you all can't imagine that the powerful enemy that my Changsheng Sect encountered five hundred years ago was the current martial arts holy land, Wanshou Sect!"
Ling Xiao sneered and told everyone what he knew. He also took out the letter from Tian Feng Zhenren and circulated it to everyone.
(End of this chapter)