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第三千六百五十一章 失落的宝物

No, it was late-stage Tribulation!

This time, Tian Xiaojian had defeated a formidable opponent.

Of course, the price he paid was substantial. At this moment, Tian Xiaojian's face was covered in bruises and wounds, with more than a hundred of them scattered across his body. After all, advancing to late-stage Tribulation required extraordinary strength, but even with his ability to challenge opponents beyond his level, it wasn't possible to win without any cost.

"Ha ha."

He panted heavily as the residual mana in his body was nearly depleted. Although he had defeated a powerful enemy, he still felt lucky. Even moving caused him intense pain.

But regardless of that, he had won.

With this thought, a hint of amusement appeared on Tian Xiaojian's face.

Reaching out, he patted his waist and took out several jade bottles. Without looking at them, he tipped his head back and swallowed all the pills inside.

After sitting in meditation for half an hour, his complexion finally regained some color.

"Ha."

Tian Xiaojian exhaled with relief as he scanned the scene before him. The battlefield was still a mess, having been reduced to ruins over a ten-thousand-mile radius. Fortunately, no one had disturbed him; otherwise, encountering another powerful cultivator might have led to his downfall.

With his mana slightly recovered, Tian Xiaojian slowly stood up. Despite his tired appearance, his eyes had regained some vitality.

Next, he brushed his sleeves and released a black aura of demonic energy that swept towards the fallen late-stage Tribulation entity. Soon, he retrieved a storage bag.

Tian Xiaojian turned it over, causing a series of clinking sounds as spiritual light emerged, revealing numerous treasures before him.

The late-stage Tribulation entity indeed had considerable assets.

However, Tian Xiaojian ignored most of these items and picked up a small black jade box. Although the size was only slightly larger than his palm, its unremarkable appearance didn't deter him; instead, he showed signs of excitement on his face.

No… not just excitement but a hint of anxiety as well.

If Lin Xuan were here, he would be equally surprised. What kind of treasure could have made Tian Xiaojian so concerned?

A talisman was affixed to the surface of the jade box, with golden script that stood out prominently. Legend had it that this was celestial script, which somehow found its way into the spirit realm.

The power and rarity of such a talisman were undeniable.

Tian Xiaojian recognized the value; his face lit up even more upon seeing the golden inscribed spiritual talismans.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he carefully removed the spiritual talisman and opened the box.

However, in the next moment, his expression froze. His excitement turned into disappointment.

His face grew increasingly dejected as he angrily exclaimed, "Uncle, you said this Celestial Crystal Immortal must have peaches of immortality. Why did I end up doing all this for nothing?"

It was no wonder Tian Xiaojian felt frustrated.

Back then, to find the Yinyu Divine Fruit, he had risked going to the Netherworld.

But it was a futile effort; instead, he inadvertently offended the Golden Jade Corpse King and the Heavenly Fiend Bright King. He was chased relentlessly, nearly perishing several times.

On his journey to Rain桐 World, he encountered spatial storms and narrowly avoided the Dark Netherworld King, surviving by the skin of his teeth each time.

Despite all the hardships, he had nothing to show for it.

He had been unlucky enough.

Tian Xiaojian's frustration was evident. He harbored resentment towards the Demon Lord's fragment soul.

However, since they were now in a cooperative arrangement, he refrained from lashing out.

After all, Tian Xiaojian was quite deep in his composure and very patient as a cultivator.

Upon arriving at Rain桐 World, Tian Xiaojian continued to train while searching for the peach of immortality. He prepared for the future!

He had full confidence that one day he would advance to late-stage Tribulation.

With the legendary Three Divine Fruits of the cultivation world, his chances of comprehending his domain would be greatly increased.

He had been keeping a close eye on it.

But such treasures were not easily found; they were like searching for a needle in a haystack.

However, hard work paid off. Recently, Tian Xiaojian's luck led him to encounter the Celestial Crystal Immortal.

The Demon Lord's fragment soul had correctly identified that he possessed the peach of immortality.

Tian Xiaojian was naturally delighted by this news.

The only source of frustration was that the Celestial Crystal Immortal was late-stage Tribulation. Most cultivators would have given up, as provoking a powerful elder was akin to suicide.

But Tian Xiaojian wouldn't easily give in.

Peaches of immortality were his dream; what did it matter if he faced a late-stage Tribulation entity?

After meticulous preparation, he approached the Celestial Crystal Immortal. The ensuing battle saw Tian Xiaojian using all his skills and finally slaying the Celestial Crystal Immortal.

The risks involved were immense, nearly leading to his downfall.

He couldn't believe that after all this effort, there was no peach of immortality on the other side.

How could he not be angry?

Not immediately breaking ties with the Demon Lord showed good涵养 (temperament) and emotional control.

"Uncle, you said this Celestial Crystal Immortal must have peaches of immortality?"

Tian Xiaojian almost gritted his teeth as he spoke these words.

"That… back then, I was just saying that. Cultivation world matters can't be guaranteed; but Xiao Jian, believe me, I didn't mean to deceive you. This is merely an accident…"

"Accident? Because of this so-called accident, you made me deal with a late-stage Tribulation entity and nearly lost everything."

Such an explanation was unacceptable to Tian Xiaojian.

"But what do you propose? I wasn't deceiving you; lying to me would be pointless. Although we didn't find the peach of immortality, the treasure in this Celestial Crystal Immortal's possession is no less valuable than a peach of immortality."

The Demon Lord was somewhat angry and embarrassed. He hadn't intended it, but even true immortals could make mistakes, especially as just a fragment soul now.

Tian Xiaojian was too impolite; did he think his wings had grown so strong that he could command him at will?

Although he didn't want to part ways, Tian Xiaojian wasn't foolish enough to be so submissive. He hoped this would make the young man realize his place.

Indeed, upon hearing these words, a hint of surprise appeared on Tian Xiaojian's face: "Uncle, you say this treasure is as valuable as a peach of immortality? Is that true?"

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