Even in the Great Si Region, Derived Immortals would fight over such a large quantity of Black Mountain Crystals.
However, Jian Wushuang did not have any concept of this at all because before he left, the young imperial emperor had given him more than ten Storage Rings, and every Storage Ring had already been filled to the brim with crystals of this standard.
As for the Storage Rings that were filled with Top Crystals, Jian Wushuang had given them to Chun Qiu for safekeeping.
According to Chun Qiu's rough estimation, the Top Crystals stored in the ten Storage Rings were the output of a year's worth of Black Mountain Crystals.
This was also the reason why Chun Qiu was so generous.
Ignoring the sloppy old man's shock, Jian Wushuang reached out and took the severely damaged notebook.
He felt a unique texture when he touched it, accompanied by a weak Derivation Force. This made him a little confused. The notebook map seemed to be written on a unique leather scroll.
With a wave of his hand, he wiped away the faint Derivation Force seal on it, and a crisscrossing picture came into view.
The picture on the scroll was extremely complicated and looked extremely majestic. He could vaguely see that the crisscrossing picture had already exceeded the scope of the Sky Region. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was as vast as the universe.
Moreover, the map seemed to have undergone some kind of damage. Apart from the rough outline, most of the details were already undetectable. It was obviously a brainless and extremely useless map.
"Damn, this old fellow is fooling us!" Chen Qing slapped his thigh and looked angrily at the sloppy old man.
However, it was impossible to find any trace of him in the vast yellow sand.
"This old kid even dares to deceive Grandpa Chen. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I'll burn his bones and scatter his ashes!" Chen Qing rolled up his sleeves furiously and made a gesture of wanting to stir up the yellow sand.
Jian Wushuang reached out to stop him. "Although this map seems useless now, it may come in handy in the future. As for the Crystal Crystals, just treat it as a gift to him."
Chen Qing was indignant, but he also knew that their primary goal was to go to the Northern Sky Immortal Continent, so he restrained his anger and continued forward.
However, Chen Qing still left behind a Yan Li clone before he left the Sky Region Realm. He was waiting for the sloppy old man to show up again so that he could give him a good beating.
After this brief interlude, Jian Wushuang and the other two continued to move forward without stopping.
Sitting on the Heavenly Beast's back, which was not bumpy at all, Jian Wushuang took out the map and began to read it carefully.
On the leather scroll, various territories rose and fell, and they were all drawn with some kind of dark red paint. It was indescribably mysterious and strange.
However, since the map didn't have any names on it, he naturally couldn't see anything special about it.
Jian Wushuang decided not to study it any further, and directly stuffed the map into the Alms Bowl.
After leaving this heaven, they traveled for another few months. Under Chen Qing's strong request, the three of them stopped in a small heaven to rest.
It was said to be a small heaven, but it contained three independent continents.
Bearing the fate of the Great Yan Huan, even cultivators who had just stepped into the path of cultivation would have extremely long lifespans. Their cultivation realm would also increase with their lifespans, and it was very easy for them to reach the peak of the Yan Huan realm.
However, ninety-nine percent of these peak cultivators would stop here, as the Yan Huan realm was extremely cruel.
Although Jian Wushuang had seen tens of thousands of Yan Huan along the way, it was purely because of him that when he entered the Great Yan Huan, he was close to the peak of a realm.
If he had casually landed on a continent of a heaven, perhaps it would have taken him tens of thousands of years to reach where he was today.
At the same time, after Jian Wushuang had read through thousands of heaven continents, there seemed to be no mortals in the Great Yan Huan.
Even the most insignificant peddler could skillfully use Yan Li, and their lifespans would also increase.
As soon as he set foot on this planar continent, where the distribution of derivative energy was extremely thin, the bustling streets came into view.
The amount of Yan Li could directly determine the number of cultivators in a continent. In this continent plane, the number of cultivators was extremely sparse. Occasionally, they would see cultivators, but they were not ordinary cultivators who had even reached the Yan Huan realm.
"My alcohol addiction is acting up again. Brother Jian, Brother Chunqiu, let's go to a quiet place to have a drink and rest." Chen Qing scratched his head. With his height of more than ten feet, he would attract a lot of attention as he walked through the streets.
Jian Wushuang nodded, and then the three of them entered a more secluded restaurant on the street.
Without a waiter in charge of receiving them, the three of them directly chose a secluded place by the window and sat down.
Chen Qing then slammed the table. "Where is everyone? Serve the wine!"
There were very few diners in the entire restaurant, and there were only a few tables of diners in the corners.
"You're here, what are you shouting for!" A tall and muscular man dressed in gray, with a white handkerchief tied around his waist, walked out from the back of the restaurant. His face was fierce.
When Chen Qing heard this, he immediately wanted to get up and slap him twice, but was immediately stopped by Jian Wushuang.
"Bring three jugs of wine. Try to be quick," Jian Wushuang said calmly.
Then, Chunqiu threw out a piece of Black Mountain Top Crystal. "Remember, I want good wine."
The tall and muscular man caught it instinctively, and a greedy look flashed across his eyes.
"Okay, okay, no problem. Whatever good wine you want, we have it!" After saying that, the tall and muscular man stumbled into the back of the restaurant.
"Damn it, how dare a small fry like him be so bold. If Brother Jian hadn't stopped me today, I would have smashed his brains out," Chen Qing said angrily.
Jian Wushuang looked at the street outside the window and said calmly, "It's better to avoid unnecessary trouble. They are not the owners of this restaurant."
Chen Qing was startled, but he quickly understood the meaning behind his words.
Not long after, the tall and muscular man in nondescript clothes trotted over with two large jugs of wine in his arms. There were three or four other men behind him.
There were more than ten jugs of wine and side dishes placed in front of Jian Wushuang and the other two.
"Dear, dear guests, drink to your heart's content!" The tall and muscular man grinned and carefully opened the seal of the jugs before leaving.
Chen Qing did not suspect anything. He patted the jug, and the sparkling and translucent wine fell into their bowls.
With just a glance, Jian Wushuang could not help but laugh.
Chunqiu also smiled helplessly. "These idiots, they actually mixed medicinal powder into the wine."
"Who cares. Ever since we drank at the Heavenly Court's banquet, we haven't had a sip. Today, we're going to drink a thousand jugs." Chen Qing's eyes lit up. He took the lead and drank a full bowl, letting out a comfortable snore.
Looking at the clear wine in the wine, Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu shook their heads helplessly and drank as well.
After reaching the Derived Immortal Realm, the past of the mortal world had already turned into mud and dispersed. Things with strong poison could no longer numb the body of an immortal. Even the most illusionary treasures could not harm a Derived Immortal.
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