Though it was supposed to be seclusion, Jiang He had actually entered his farm in a flash after he entered the secret chamber.
"Dumbo, Trumbo!"
Jiang He called out to Dumbo and Trumbo, asking, "Where's the treasure?"
It was Dumbo and Trumbo who had looted the treasure vaults of the Gods and Demons' bases, and all the mystic treasures and medicinal pellets were in the cat and dog's hands.
Taking out two Spatial Rings each, Dumbo and Trumbo dumped all the mystic treasures and medicinal pellets onto the ground.
All at once, the auras of the Gods and Demons erupted and interweaved, dyeing the entire farm in two different colors.
Jiang He studied the two mountainous piles of mystic treasures and medicinal pellets.
The Gods' mystic treasures and medicinal pellets were filled with a special holy aura, while the Demons' overflowed with Demonic Qi. The two auras were entirely different.
"Don't these opposing races usually never interact with each other?"
Jiang He complained. "Why are the Gods and Demons allied to each other in reality?"
Ahem!
Trumbo adjusted his reading glasses when he heard Jiang He's complaint and explained seriously, "Master, I've been reading books about the origins of worlds recently and found many wild records about the various races … in fact, the Gods and Demons were indeed opposing races in the past."
"The Gods and the Demon Realm had always been at each other's throats … but after the Three Realms rose, they had no choice but to join forces."
"Oh?"
Jiang He was surprised. The Three Realms were that awesome?
Still, it made sense when he thought about it.
Disregarding everything else, just in terms of the number of experts, the Three Realms had a total of six Sages, while the Shen Clan and the Demon Clan each had four Sages.
In terms of Demi-Saints, the Three Realms had the most Demi-Saints and the strongest across worlds!
The twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, as well as the top disciples of the Jie Sect and the outer sect, were all elites who could stand on their own.
Of course.
That was not the reason the Gods and Demons joined forces.
The real reason the Gods and Demons joined forces was because the Three Realms had directly moved the Primeval continent into the celestial battlefield.
The celestial battlefield was exceedingly unique, and the many battlefields within it were the best training grounds for each race.
Moreover, there were many secret realms in the Star Wars Battlefield. Many of these secret realms produced rare treasures that were huge resources for the various races.
Moreover, the "Chaos Zone" in the depths of the Starry Sky Battlefield was extremely attractive to experts. The "Chaos Creatures" inside were all extremely valuable. Many of the "Foreign Spacetime" inside contained treasures that were even attractive to the Saint Realm.
In order to prevent the Three Realms from monopolizing power, the Gods and Demons could only form an alliance …
The vassal races had submitted to the God Race, the Demon Race, and the other overlords just to fight for resources.
In truth, there were many vassal races in the Three Realms.
Trumbo loved reading.
After coming to the Star Wars Battlefield, it had plundered many ancient books. Whenever it had nothing to do, it would spend its time reading and basking in the sun. Therefore, it was rather familiar with these things.
Jiang He was still a little confused even after hearing Trumbo's words.
Starting a war for a few cultivation resources?
Furthermore, it was a war between races that would last for countless years … Was it worth it?
Since Jiang He had never lacked cultivation resources since he started cultivating, he naturally could not understand that feeling.
Calling out to the Seven Bottle Gourd Brothers and the Nine Wise Rock Monkeys, he distributed the mountainous pile of mystic treasures and medicinal pellets, instructing them, "From today onwards, all of you must work hard on farming. You must finish planting these mystic treasures and medicinal pellets as soon as possible!"
"After that, my immortal arts cultivation would almost reach Demi-Saint. When that happens, my immortal arts and martial arts would both be full-fledged Demi-Saint, and my combat ability would almost reach the level of the Grand Mage of Xuan Du."
Of course.
Jiang He had an idea.
The level of the Grand Mage of Xuan Du he was referring to was his true combat ability, and not his combat ability when he was equipped with Taishang Laojun's three-piece set.
The Grand Mage of Xuan Du's combat ability was equal to the Stoners, but when he invoked Taishang Laojun's three-piece set, he could kill the Stoners, and even fight an average Saint like the Lesser Saint of the Western Sect without losing!
"If I want to reach that level, full-fledged fourteenth-tier martial arts and full-fledged Demi-Saint would not be enough … I must improve myself through mystic treasures and cultivation techniques."
Jiang He thought as he dug a hole, planting the forty-eight Demi-Saint corpses and forty-six soul treasures.
He poured in the Living Soil of the Nine Heavens.
He buried the hole.
Jiang He pretended to wipe the nonexistent beads of sweat on his forehead and could not help sighing, "Now that you mention it, it's been a long time since I've farmed … suddenly planting mystic treasures and corpses with my own hands feels like things are still the same, but people have changed."
Throwing away the shovel.
Jiang He began to plan his future path of cultivation.
Saint?
That was not to be considered for now.
The likes of the Grand Mage of Xuan Du and the Nether River Patriarch had been stuck at full-fledged Demi-Saint for endless years without ascending. It was definitely unrealistic for him to rely on farming or creating his own cultivation techniques to reach Saint.
As for mystic treasures?
The Eight Trigrams Canvas, the Yellow Pagoda, and the Flags of Five Elements were all innate paragon treasures ranked at the very top …
"I might not be able to create a cultivation technique that would allow me to reach Saint in one go, but I could consider some techniques that strengthen my combat ability."
"Moreover, when it comes to combat, the pinnacle of the fourteenth-tier of martial arts would not lose out to full-fledged Demi-Saints. Moreover, with Eternium, martial arts would only be stronger than Demi-Saints in melee combat … which is why I have to create a martial cultivation technique as soon as possible."
"As for mystic treasures …"
"I'm an item refinist myself, but innate paragon treasures are born of nature and could not be crafted."
"Powerful acquired paragon treasures could definitely match or even surpass premium-grade innate soul treasures, but they are still lacking compared to innate paragon treasures such as the Eight Trigrams Canvas, the Bell of Chaos, and the Yellow Pagoda."
Crafting several mystic treasures that could match the Eight Trigrams Canvas and the Yellow Pagoda?
That was unrealistic.
Still, Jiang He was aware that many powerful mystic treasures had vanished without a trace over the endless eras, such as the Bell of Chaos.
The Bell of Chaos was a connate ultimate treasure that was on par with the Taiji Diagram. It possessed the power to suppress the Primordial World, reverse the space-time in the universe, develop the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and refine the earth, water, fire, and wind.
After the fall of the Eastern Monarch, the Bell of Chaos had vanished without a trace.
Someone had seen the Bell of Chaos in the depths of the celestial battlefield. It floated in the depths of chaos, and had even wounded a Demi-Saint Demon.
That was not a secret, and many elites were aware of it. In the early days, many elites had ventured deep into chaos to search for the Bell of Chaos, and even the Saints had tried to do so, only to end up with nothing.
"Aside from the Bell of Chaos, there's also the God-Killing Spear of the legendary Rahu …"
Jiang He's gaze twitched as his mind became active. "An innate paragon treasure like the Bell of Chaos would have developed its own sentience, and it would be difficult to find it hidden in the depths of chaos."
"But the God-Killing Spear … it's said to be broken!"
"It's an innate paragon treasure of death … if I could find its fragments and plant them, I might grow the real God-Killing Spear!"
Watching as Dumbo, Trumbo, and the others planted the many mystic treasures and medicinal pellets, Jiang He calculated the time he would return for the harvest and left the farm in a flash.
"Eh …"
Just as he left the secret room, Jiang He ran into Zhao Gongming, who was strolling around and exclaimed in surprise, "Weren't you going to seclude yourself, Brother Jiang He? Why are you done cultivating so soon? "
Jiang He brushed him off and smiled. "Brother, do you know where the fragments of the God-Killing Spear went after it was broken?"
"Fragments of the God-Killing Spear?"
Zhao Gongming was puzzled and asked, "Why would you ask? Not even my martial uncle could reforge the God-Killing Spear … its fragments do not have much power, which is why it was long forgotten. "
"By the way, you could ask Brother Many Treasures — he likes collecting things, and he might have information about the fragments."
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