Swoosh!
The Xiaoyao Ancestral Master waved his hand lightly and sent the Mirage Mist Stone to Xia Ping. He smiled faintly and said, "Well, this treasure belongs to you now. Remember to make good use of it and don't waste my efforts."
Although the Mirage Mist Stone was precious, it was just an ordinary treasure for an overlord of the universe like him.
The reason why he was willing to give such a treasure was that he cherished talents.
After all, Xia Ping had reached the Immortal Realm in just a few decades and had a strong foundation. If he was nurtured well, he might be able to give the Human Clan another invincible Sage, which was much more worthwhile than a supreme sacred artifact.
Besides, if Xia Ping's fame spread out, it would definitely shock all the races in the universe. They were all afraid of the Human Clan and would probably kill Xia Ping in advance.
Therefore, he decided to give Xia Ping a treasure like the Mirage Mist Stone, which could greatly increase Xia Ping's life-saving ability and prevent this genius from dying prematurely.
"Thank you, Ancestral Master."
Xia Ping took the Mirage Mist Stone. He could sense that this special stone seemed to contain the unimaginable power of laws as if it was all-encompassing and contained the entire universe.
However, these laws were illusory and incredible.
But now wasn't the time to study this Mirage Mist Stone. After observing it for a while, he immediately took it back.
"Disciple, this is the Empty Sky Ancestral Master, who specializes in the Space-Time Dao."
"This is the Long River Sage, who specializes in the Water Dao."
"This is the Silver Moon Sage, an immemorial Sage who has lived since the Primeval Age."
Darknorth Sage stepped forward and introduced the human Sages to Xia Ping one by one.
"Greetings, Seniors."
Xia Ping stepped forward and greeted them one by one, looking cute and harmless.
However, the Sages didn't look so good because this bastard Darknorth Sage was obviously using this opportunity to earn money and help his disciple get a gift. What a shameless bastard!
However, since the Xiaoyao Ancestral Master gave them such a precious gift, how could they, the sages, say no to it? If they said no, they would be shameless.
No matter how precious the gift was, they had to give him something, and it couldn't be too ordinary. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to present it to him.
"Junior Brother Xia, this is a Golden Thunder Bamboo, a special plant born from the Mystic Zones. It contains the Metal and Thunder Origin Energies, making it an excellent material for refining weapons. I'll give it to you now."
"This is Tai Yi Gold Essence, a cosmic-level rare material. It is a top-grade material for crafting saint artifacts. If it can be used to supplement the Mirage Mist Stone, it might be possible to craft a peerless saint artifact. I hope it will be of great help to you."
"This is a Seven Treasures Resurrection Pill that this old man refined. It's a Saint-tier pill. Even if one's soul is heavily injured, taking this pill will allow one to recover within seven days."
The corners of the Saints' mouths twitched. They had no choice but to take out their treasures as gifts. All of them felt extremely pained, as though their flesh was being cut off.
However, in the face of such hidden extortion, there was nothing they could do.
Hearing these words, Xia Ping's eyes widened in excitement. As expected of a saint of the Human Race, he was indeed rich and overbearing. Any treasure he casually took out was priceless, and none of them could be found in the treasury of the Illusion Race.
However, this was also a matter of course. The Human Race was one of the top races in the universe. Needless to say, it was not something that a race like the Illusion Race could compare with. The gap between them could not be calculated with numbers.
As the Saints of the Holy Land of Taichu and the Palace of Darkness, their wealth was far greater than that of the Saints of other races. This was the so-called "leaning on a big tree makes one feel the shade."
He stepped forward one by one and reached out to take these treasures.
"You're too kind. If you have time, why don't you come to my Beiming Peak for a meal?" The North Sea Saint looked at the group of Saints with a kind smile.
He was a Saint of the Holy Land of Taichu, and he also had his own official residence in the Holy Land of Taichu.
In fact, every Saint of the Holy Land of Taichu could have their own mountain in the Holy Land of Taichu as a place for cultivation if they joined the All Saints Palace.
Hearing these words, the faces of the Saints turned green. This kind of smile was clearly a hidden dagger. Now that they had been cheated of so many treasures, if they really went to the Beiming Peak for a meal and three glasses of wine, they would be drunk. At that time, they were afraid that all the treasures they had would be plundered by the other party.
It wasn't a meal; it was like sending sheep into a tiger's mouth. There was nothing more dangerous than this.
"No, no, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do."
"Yeah, it seems that I'm about to succeed in making a furnace of elixir pills. It's almost time, and I can't delay."
"Indeed, I'm at a critical moment in making a top-grade sacred artifact. I'm afraid I can't leave now."
"Daoist North Sea, I'm really sorry. We're all busy and don't have time for a gathering."
"Next time. If there's a chance, let's get together again."
The Saints quickly found many excuses and quickly left the place, fearing that they would be caught by the North Sea Saint and slaughtered like fat sheep. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In a few breaths, the group of Saints ran away, leaving only a few Human Ancestral Masters.
Seeing the Saints' panicked expressions, the North Sea Saint was in a good mood. Then, he said to the Xiaoyao Ancestral Master and the others, "Ancestral Master, it's time for me to return to the Beiming Peak."
"Okay, you can go back."
The Xiaoyao Ancestral Master nodded, not minding.
"Xia Ping, come back with me."
The North Sea Saint said to Xia Ping. He had something to tell Xia Ping.
"Yes, Master."
Xia Ping nodded. He knew that his master must have a lot of things to tell him. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
As soon as he said that, the North Sea Saint waved his hand. Instantly, the space twisted, and the two disappeared.
"What do you think of Xia Ping?"
"Haha, he's thick-skinned and black-hearted. At least we don't have to worry about him being tricked."
"That's indeed the case. Some human geniuses grew up in such a good environment and received such good protection that they're like flowers in a greenhouse. Once they head to the Strife Zones, they would most likely suffer a calamity. Many human geniuses died because of this"
"However, if the news of this guy advancing to the Sempiternal Realm spreads out, the other races will probably feel uneasy. I'm afraid that they'll kill him. Should we hide the news of this little guy? "
"What's there to hide? Only mediocre people don't get jealous. Besides, this matter can't be hidden at all."
"Indeed. Danger is also an opportunity. Back then, North Sea Saint also suffered a lot when he grew up."
"How can he reach the Invincible Realm without suffering? It all depends on this little guy's luck in the future."
The Human Ancestral Masters discussed among themselves. For existences who stood at the peak of the universe, Xia Ping's actions were harmless. They had seen too many things.
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