Chapter 1502 - 75 Dao Seed

Chapter 1502 -75 Dao Seed

primitive Demonic Sect.

Inside the newly built grand hall.

Han Yanzi sat at the head of the grand hall with a face as still as water.

Below, Shen Fu, clothed in black and with a face pale beyond compare, was kneeling on the ground.

“Shen Fu is incompetent, unable to help the uppermost subdue the Deputy Sect Master of Wanxiang Sect, truly guilty of a most heinous crime, I implore the uppermost to punish me!”

Upon hearing Shen Fu’s words of penance.

The expression on Han Yanzi’s face couldn’t help but grow even darker.

Wang Ba’s visage and figure involuntarily surged in his mind, and an anger in his heart uncontrollably started to burn:

“This Wang Ba, he’s simply identical to that Xun FuJun!”

“Using the will of heaven and earth for his own gain! Equally detestable! Despicable!”

However, despite his extreme fury at this moment.

He quickly suppressed it.

After a moment of furrowed contemplation, he spoke out:

“You can’t be blamed for this. This person is most likely a reincarnated older generation cultivator, his foundation may even rival mine, and it’s possible he could be the reincarnation of some unified Great Cultivator.”

“In such a case, not to mention you…”

“Reincarnation of a unified cultivator?!”

Shen Fu’s eyes revealed a look of shock, seemingly incredulous.

Han Yanzi did not elaborate but instead looked at the weakened Shen Fu, his gaze flickering, swiftly pivoting the subject directly to Shen Fu:

He spoke softly:

“Shen Fu, just now I borrowed the Blood Energy of your flesh, you don’t resent me, do you?”

Shen Fu immediately bowed even lower, resolutely saying:

“For the uppermost to use Shen Fu’s body is Shen Fu’s blessing, I’m grateful for it, how could I harbor such thoughts.”

Han Yanzi’s face involuntarily revealed a smile, dark as clouds, light as sun, and said softly:

“Is that because you truly do not… or because you do not dare?”

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The kneeling body of Shen Fu shook suddenly.

Seeing such a submissive reaction from Shen Fu, Han Yanzi immediately lost his interest.

He shook his head slightly:

“Stand up!”

Shen Fu promptly stood up.

He then saw Han Yanzi opening his palm.

A dark treasure light suddenly flew out.

Yet Han Yanzi merely flipped his hand and slapped.

The dark treasure light trembled instantly, its brilliance fell away, quickly quieting down.

Eventually, it revealed what was inside.

It was a dark Treasure Cauldron.

The Treasure Cauldron shrank within his palm, with four feet and two handles, carved with exceedingly mysterious Tool Method Divine Patterns.

It looked rather delicate.

Inside, treasure light swirled, as if brewing something.

“A Class V magic treasure?!”

Shen Fu’s pupils could not help but contract.

However, there was a trace of disappointment in Han Yanzi’s eyes:

“So it was this thing… just a tasteless chicken rib.”

Han Yanzi felt a little disappointed in his heart.

This thing was an exceedingly rare aiding magic treasure.

As long as a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures were placed into it, this Treasure Cauldron would refine all kinds of Class IV magic treasures.

Although the potency could not match magic treasures refined in the usual way, and it used up enough heavenly and earthly treasures that a Artifact Refining Grandmaster could produce two or even more such treasures,

it was nonetheless considered an extremely precious treasure.

If it was exchanged with someone else it might be very useful, but for him, it was flavorless to consume and a pity to throw away.

After much effort, he had come up empty-handed, and this feeling made his heart slightly irritated.

His gaze shifted slightly but then landed on Shen Fu.

Han Yanzi’s heart suddenly had a thought.

He pondered silently:

“This Wang Ba is growing too fast; he must be contained. I cannot easily make a move myself, and while deep underground in our sect there are a few Immortal Ascension places hidden, they too are difficult to utilize. However, this Shen Fu is adept in the Tool Method…”

His gaze glanced at the Treasure Cauldron in his hand, he suddenly had an idea and immediately said to Shen Fu below in a grave voice:

“Shen Fu, I am giving you another chance.”

Shen Fu promptly bowed deeply:

“Please give your instructions, uppermost, Shen Fu will absolutely not shrink from death many times over!”

“There’s no need for you to face death many times over.”

Han Yanzi stepped up to Shen Fu, gently grabbed his palm, and, under the astonished gaze of Shen Fu, then placed the Treasure Cauldron in his hand:

“Take this object and manage it. If there’s a chance, I hope you can use this treasure to deal with that Wang Ba.”

“Of course, you need not slay this person; to contend with him will be sufficient.”

“This also counts as my compensation to you.”

“For me? To deal with… Wang Ba?”

Shen Fu looked bewildered, as if he couldn’t believe his ears.

Seeing Shen Fu’s reaction, Han Yanzi frowned:

“What, you’re frightened?”

Shen Fu immediately woke up from his daze, shaking his head quickly, choosing his words carefully, and then with an unprecedented sincerity and resolution, solemnly said:

“Be assured, uppermost, Shen Fu will absolutely not let that Wang Ba off easy!”

Han Yanzi, seeing this, nodded his head in satisfaction.

But seeing how confident Shen Fu was, he felt slightly uneasy, and said in a deep voice:

“Don’t be overly impatient; first form a good bond with this treasure… By the way, it’s been a long while since I’ve inquired about the outside world, how are those True Martial Cultivators doing now?”

Shen Fu promptly bowed his head, respectfully saying:

“Right now, they are engaged in heated battles on Huangji Continent and Kingdom of Immortals. It’s said that Martial Ancestor Wang Xu is tremendously valiant, and recently slew several third-level Evil Gods of the Kingdom of Immortals in one fell swoop.”

Upon hearing this news, Han Yanzi’s gaze flickered, he nodded.

“Progress isn’t small.”

He then ordered in a low voice:

“Keep a close watch, I want to know clearly the movements of the True Martial Cultivators. By the way, is the life expectancy of the True Martial Cultivators still as short as before?”

Shen Fu promptly nodded:

“Yes, although now there are some whose lives have gotten longer. Besides that Martial Ancestor, there are also some who are close to living to one hundred fifty years old. However, this seems to also be a limit, and apart from the Martial Ancestor surpassing this limit, so far, no one else has been able to.”

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