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第一千零一十章 传法留宝库

Since Tianyang appeared before him, the Craftsmanship Sage's gaze never left his figure.

"Zz-zz-zz..."

The Craftsmanship Sage sized up Tianyang from head to toe and exclaimed in amazement. "Truly remarkable, truly remarkable."

"It’s a perfect fusion of man and object..."

"The Chief Elder Shangguan Tuo from our Destiny Realm once attempted complete control over the [Ancestral], but his attempt ended in failure. He nearly brought about the destruction of the Destiny Realm. Ever since then, such attempts have been strictly forbidden. Although we have made significant advancements in forging techniques, achieving a state so natural and perfect..."

The Craftsmanship Sage's eyes sparkled with excitement, almost showing signs of obsession.

Although Tianyang was dull-witted, he had long recovered from his daze. He cautiously observed the Craftsmanship Sage and stealthily moved to Li Fan’s side.

"Haha, this is the marvel of the myriad cultivation realms—each has its unique wonders. This technique is called Body as Dao; it allows one to transform into objects and merge with them. Craftsman friend, after watching for so long, do you have any insights on enhancing Tianyang?" Li Fan asked with a smile.

"I do! I’m teeming with ideas! It’s... " The Craftsmanship Sage's face flushed with excitement as if he had discovered something new and exciting.

"If Tianyang were in our Destiny Realm back then, it would have caused a huge sensation! Perhaps even changed the course of history!"

"Our imitations of the Ancestral puppet are still far from its original state. The key issue is that we lack sufficient materials to fully replicate them each time. Without being able to communicate with the puppets, but if Tianyang were to assist..."

"Perhaps all of Ancestral’s functions could be realized..."

"Of course, perhaps your Dao Flower Power would also be needed." At this point, the Craftsmanship Sage turned his gaze towards Li Fan.

"Haha, Craftsman friend, go ahead," Li Fan said generously.

After sensing Tianyang's doubts about the Craftsmanship Sage's reliability, Li Fan privately reassured himself before finally dispelling Tianyang’s suspicions.

Watching the Craftsmanship Sage and Tianyang disappear, Li Fan flashed to the central underground chamber.

"Can source energy enhance a treasure?"

Li Fan summoned the End-Disintegration Disc.

After some contemplation, he did not use the essence of the Faceless Stone Statue or the Source Energy gathered by the Lives of All. Instead, he used his own cultivation feedback from practicing the True Reality Technique.

A shattered劫身 (transient body) lay within his dantian.

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Under Li Fan's guidance, a large amount of stored cultivation energy surged towards the End-Disintegration Disc.

Upon careful observation, most of the source energy was not absorbed but instead returned unchanged. Without a cultivator to contain it, it would eventually dissipate into the void.

However, Li Fan noticed that a tiny portion of the source energy seemingly vanished upon contact with the End-Disintegration Disc!

His eyes narrowed as he generated new transient bodies and continued to flush the source energy towards the disc, akin to sifting through sand.

Gradually, the End-Disintegration Disc began to change. While its external appearance did not reveal much, the speed of its disintegration array was undeniable.

"Some treasures develop a spirit over time, becoming more responsive as if an extension of one's arm. This process is somewhat similar."

Feeling the deepening and increasingly obvious bond between himself and the End-Disintegration Disc, Li Fan had an epiphany.

Unfortunately, every object has its limits.

Through source energy extraction, he managed to boost the disc’s capabilities by about a fifth. After that, the source energy became ineffective.

"Better than nothing, I suppose. But I wonder if this method can be used again after the Disintegration Disc absorbs the Nine Discs of this world and undergoes a qualitative change," Li Fan thought.

Sure enough, three days later, Li Fan received a message from Mo Rujin.

The meeting place remained the hidden cave. He now held the nine disintegration discs in hand.

Upon seeing Mo Rujin again, Li Fan noticed some changes.

"Hmm? You seem different?" Li Fan asked straightforwardly.

Mo Rujin smiled and admitted, "Haha, indeed, my brother Xingwang’s keen eye has caught me out! I have diligently served the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, resolving one trouble after another. My efforts are well-known, so the Council of Transmitters naturally rewards me."

"But isn't the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance your domain? Just take what you want; why do you need a reward?" Li Fan said half-jokingly.

"We can’t say that. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is ultimately under the stewardship of the Transmitter Supreme Deity. We transmitters, lens keepers, and Illusory Truth Sage merely manage on his behalf," Mo Rujin said with righteous conviction.

He then laughed boisterously.

"However, everything in this Ten Thousand Realms Treasury is truly not ordinary. This unexpected bounty is a pleasant surprise." Without revealing what he had received, Mo Rujin began to describe the Ten Thousand Realms Treasury.

In fact, all the treasures within were gathered by the Transmitter Supreme Deity from the corpses of cultivators who had merged with the Xuanhuang Realm.

The Darkest Star Sea only left behind the Xuanhuang Realm as a survivor. Other cultivation realms either fell into the Immortal Void or were devoured by the Xuanhuang Realm.

All these treasures ended up in this treasury, truly deserving its name.

"Truly a treasure of myriad realms."

Only those chosen by the Transmitter Supreme Deity could gain such value.

Li Fan’s mind conjured an image of the Transmitter Supreme Deity laboriously pulling apart the fragments of cultivation realms from the starry expanse, collecting their treasures before fusing them into the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Unfortunately, only the Council of Transmitters can open this treasury. I couldn’t even indulge in personal gain. It would have been a boon for my brother Xingwang," Mo Rujin said with a smile.

Li Fan responded coldly: "They are just external objects like these nine disintegration discs—tools that ultimately depend on our efforts."

Mo Rujin’s expression changed, and he solemnly replied, "My brother is right. I’ve been too complacent."

Li Fan snorted but said no more, merely staring at the nine translucent, shimmering disintegration discs Mo Rujin casually handed over.

He forcibly suppressed the overwhelming desire that suddenly surged in his mind palace.

(End of Chapter)

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