Lu Ping smiled and said, "If it's a damaged Level 2 Spiritual Treasure, are you confident?"
"Even if I'm not confident, I have to try!"
Jiang Tianlin Laozu smiled and said, "If it's a complete Level 2 Spiritual Treasure, there's no way I can subdue it. Master Uncle Tianxiang has the only Level 2 Spiritual Treasure in our sect, which was left behind by Grand Ginseng Laozu. It was only after Master Uncle Tianxiang became a great cultivator that he was able to use it completely. I've seen that treasure before, and I don't think it's possible to subdue it. However, if the Spiritual Treasure is damaged, with your help, perhaps there's a 30% chance of suppressing it. Don't even think about subduing it. Spiritual Treasures have intelligence, and it's not something that can be subdued just because you want to. "
"30% chance?"
Sage Xuan Xu ignored his face that was flushed due to excitement and jumped up. "Let's do it. If we can't suppress it in the end, then forget it. If we let it go, we might regret it for the rest of our lives!"
Sage Xuan Sen and Sage Xuan Chen also nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Jiang Tianlin said, "In that case, we have to hurry up. Earlier, Martial Nephew Lu said that the Yingtian Dojo would collapse in six hours. More than two hours have passed since we came here. We must suppress the Spiritual Treasure into the Yingxu Treasured Mirror as soon as possible."
In the middle of the hills at the southeast edge of the central palace, there was a stream that was about half a mile long and a hundred feet wide. The group of five from Zhen Ling Sect was standing on top of the stream. Patriarch Jiang Tianlin's eyes suddenly opened, and Reverend Xuanchen, who was beside him, asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Jiang Tianlin Laozu nodded and said, "There's indeed a faint pure Yang Qi below. It seems that there's indeed a Spiritual Treasure hidden in it, but I don't know what it is."
Hearing this, everyone's faces lit up. Lu Ping naturally knew what the Flying Apsaras Laozu used to be, but he couldn't say it at this time, lest he aroused the suspicions of his Martial Uncles.
Jiang Tianlin Laozu nodded at Sage Xuan Chen and said, "Let's begin!"
Sage Xuan Chen turned and left, circling around the stream to survey the terrain. At the same time, he placed the formation equipment on the surveyed ground.
About fifteen minutes later, Perfected Xuan Chen walked one round around the stream, and a large formation was already formed.
Enlightened Master Xuanchen came before the crowd and used his hand to brush away the hair on his forehead that was drenched in sweat. He said, "This time, I've prepared a total of three sets of high-grade setup tools for this trip to the Central Plains. Previously, I've used one set to open the six colored restriction area and the restriction in the central palace. I was originally reluctant to use the last set, but for the sake of this Numinous Treasure, it's not a loss to destroy this set of tools."
The tools used for setting up formations were different from the magic tools and magic treasures used by cultivators. Most of these tools were divided into four grades: top-grade, top-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade. Only a grandmaster-level array master could bring out the full power of a top-grade array tool.
Apart from a small number of formation equipment equipment that could be used repeatedly, the rest would be useless after a single use. Therefore, it was extremely difficult for a sect to nurture a formation master. The cultivation resources needed to nurture a formation master were comparable to that of an alchemist.
Jiang Tianlin Laozu looked at everyone and said, "After I use all my strength to pull out the treasure from the depths of the stream, all of you will wander around and restrain the treasure to prevent it from escaping. Don't fight it head-on, or else you'll be seriously injured even if you don't die."
Seeing how serious Jiang Tianlin Laozu was, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. A damaged Level Two Tribulation Spirit Treasure still had such power?
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin patted his chest, and a huge Luan bird stretched out its neck and let out a long cry as it soared into the sky from behind him. The Luan bird circled in the sky, then swooped down towards the stream. When it flew over the stream, its two sharp long claws reached into the stream. The water in the stream rippled, and the Luan bird seemed to have caught something.
The Luan bird flapped its wings with all its might, and the grass, trees, bamboo, and stones on both sides of the stream were blown away. However, it could no longer fly into the sky.
Patriarch Jiang Tianlin's expression was solemn. He flicked his sleeves toward the water surface, and one hundred and eight green leaf-shaped natal magic treasures fluttered and fell on the wings of the Dharma Phoenix, forming a dense layer. The power of the phoenix's wings greatly increased when it flapped its wings. Finally, it carried the items under its feet and flew up shakily.
The sound of water breaking rang out, and the treasure hidden in the depths of the stream finally revealed itself. Everyone looked at the Luan bird's feet and saw a short, broad-bladed axe firmly grasped by the Luan bird's claws. Even so, the huge axe was still jumping up and down.
Every time the axe jumped, it would pull the Luan bird down. At this time, the Luan bird had no choice but to flap its wings with all its might, and at the same time, its claws tightened.
Lu Ping could clearly see that every time the axe jumped, Jiang Tianlin Laozu's face would turn green, and his hands would begin to tremble, as if he had reached his limit.
At this moment, the pitch-black axe suddenly struggled in the direction of the Luan bird, and in an instant, it broke free from its claws. Not only was Jiang Tianlin Laozu caught off guard, but Lu Ping and the others didn't expect the axe to think of such a way to break free. No wonder Jiang Tianlin Laozu said that the treasure had intelligence. It really was very intelligent.
After the axe broke free from Jiang Tianlin Laozu's grasp, it turned around and flew away. Lu Ping reacted the fastest. He swung a long spiritual whip in his hand, and it wrapped around the short handle of the axe.
Lu Ping felt a huge force coming from the whip. He had clearly underestimated the power of the axe. Caught off guard, Lu Ping's entire body was lifted into the air by the axe, and then he landed on the water. As the axe flew, it created a huge wave on the surface of the stream. Lu Ping's entire body was soaked, and he was in a very sorry state.
At this time, Xuan Sen and Xuan Xu used their own abilities to tangle with the axe. Xuan Chen communicated with the formation, intending to completely trap the axe.
In the water, Lu Ping hurriedly used the Water Control Art. The water in the stream formed a water rope that firmly tied Lu Ping's feet, and Lu Ping's entire body was suddenly supported in the air.
Under the joint efforts of the four late Core Forging Enlightened Masters, the axe was finally temporarily restrained in the air. Jiang Tianlin Laozu's Dharma Luan bird flapped its pale green wings and rushed over again. Its sharp claws once again grabbed the axe.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the bright white blade of the axe suddenly turned up, and a sharp blade light slashed towards the abdomen of the Dharma Luan bird.
Jiang Tianlin Laozu was shocked, and the Dharma Luan bird let out an urgent cry. Its claws loosened, and it threw the axe away. At the same time, it quickly streaked across the sky in an attempt to avoid the blade light. The green leaf-shaped magic treasures on its wings flew down and stuck to the abdomen of the Dharma Luan bird, making it look like it was wearing a green scale armor.
In the end, the Dharma Luan bird was unable to completely avoid the blade light. A white mark appeared on the scale armor on the abdomen of the Dharma Luan bird. Fortunately, the scale armor was not chopped into pieces.
The Dharma Luan bird let out a mournful scream, and its huge body swayed in the sky. Below, Jiang Tianlin Laozu's face turned pale, and he coughed repeatedly. A few streaks of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Ping and the others hastily rushed forward to entangle the axe again. However, the axe suddenly spun in the air, and a series of circular blade lights slashed in all directions. Daoist Master Xuan Sen and Daoist Xuan Xu's divine abilities were immediately broken. Daoist Xuan Xu was already injured, and when his divine ability was broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His complexion had already begun to turn ashen. Daoist Master Xuan Sen didn't have it any better. His chest rapidly heaved up and down, and he continuously retreated several tens of feet.
Lu Ping's long whip was covered in a layer of spirit water, and he used the Water Control Art to continue wrapping around the short handle of the axe. Unexpectedly, a blade light slashed over, and not only was the spirit water on the long whip broken, this spiritual long whip that had followed Lu Ping for a long time was also forcibly cut in half by this blade light. A spiritual magic treasure was destroyed just like that!
Daoist Master Xuan Chen tried to use the formation to temporarily suppress the axe, but he was struck by a series of blade lights at the same spot. The formation that Daoist Master Xuan Chen had painstakingly laid down was immediately broken.
Seeing that the axe was about to escape from the hole, Lu Ping hurriedly took out Landslide and ruthlessly smashed it towards the axe.
A loud "dang" sound rang out, causing Lu Ping's ears to ring. Although Landslide had smashed the side of the axe, it was still no match for the divine might of the spirit treasure, and was knocked back. Lu Ping saw with his own eyes that a huge depression had appeared at the bottom of the Landslide Seal, and the size was similar to the shape of the side of the axe.
When Landslide was damaged, Lu Ping's blood surged, and his heart ached terribly. This magic treasure had been by Lu Ping's side since he was in the Blood Refining Realm, in the form of a magic treasure. It had made many contributions for Lu Ping in killing enemies and fighting. After that, as Lu Ping's cultivation increased, Lu Ping also raised Landslide to the level of a spiritual magic treasure, and it was one of Lu Ping's most favorite magic treasures.
Although Landslide was no match for the axe, that collision had ultimately prevented the axe from rushing out of the control of Daoist Master Xuan Chen's formation.
Daoist Master Xuan Chen took the opportunity to repair the broken formation, and at the same time, he circulated the formation's power to shift the area that had been broken. When the axe rushed out again, it crashed into the formation's protective shield.
"Quick, the formation can't hold for long!"
Daoist Master Xuan Chen shouted.
Lu Ping suddenly remembered that he still had a Spirit Nurturing magic treasure that specialized in suppressing. It was originally a treasure of the Surplus Heavens Sect, so he hurriedly summoned Eight Scenic Pavilions from the Golden House.
Eight Scenic Pavilions was a large-scale magic treasure with spatial properties. It was different from the Surplus Heavens Treasure Mirror. Although it had spatial properties, it was not a Heavenly Abode magic treasure. Instead, it was something similar to a sect's place for punishing, suppressing, or training its own cultivators.
Although Lu Ping had yet to completely refine Eight Scenic Pavilions, he could just barely take it out and use it. Eight Scenic Pavilions rose from Lu Ping's palm, transforming into a giant tower that was eighty feet tall. The eighth floor of the tower lit up, and a purple thunderbolt of light extended downwards, combining the power of ice from the seventh floor of the tower, the power of wind from the sixth floor of the tower, and the power of earth, fire, water, wood, and metal from the fifth floor and below. Then, a grey light shot out from the bottom of the tower, nailing the axe in midair.
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