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Chapter 1522

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The Demon Ancestor's Innate Saint Devil Body was taken away by Yao Mengying, and the million Devil Army that he cultivated a hundred thousand years ago was controlled by her. What did this mean? It meant that Jun Changxiao had helped the Sect of All Times.

Therefore, he met the conditions of plundering and completed the hidden mission.

The contribution points given were not much, only one million. For the contribution system that was about to collapse, it was not worth mentioning at all. Only the fourth generation of Opening Seal Talisman was not bad.

As a trump card that had not been used yet, even if it was not used in the future, it could be used to exchange for money. Jun Changxiao was also happy to see the entire Space Ring stacked up. After all, one more meant one more layer of security.

Typical, wishful thinking.

"Ding!" Soul Tempering Sacred Heavenly Art has been detected, automatically matching it with the sect's cultivation technique. "

"Soul Tempering Sacred Heavenly Art?"

Jun Changxiao merged into the Space Ring and held the yellowed secret manual in his hand. He immediately felt a strong historical aura, and said: "This should be quite powerful."

Opening the front page and reading the detailed introduction, Gou Sheng was ecstatic.

The Soul Tempering Sacred Heavenly Art was a martial art that strengthened the soul. Although the level was unknown, it was described that if one cultivated it to the peak, one's soul would be able to leave the body and soar into the sky.

"It's a bit similar to the Tianjun Soul Refining Method."

Jun Changxiao muttered: "But this time it's definitely higher."

There were not many martial arts related to the soul in the Sect of All Times. Now that he could match the sect's cultivation technique, he would definitely copy it in large quantities and let the disciples have one each.

Moreover.

Gou Sheng had a very bold idea.

If he cultivated the Soul Tempering Sacred Heavenly Art to the extreme and achieved the out-of-body state, would he be able to pilot the Diablo?

Although the Mech was very strong, if it encountered a strong enemy, it would definitely die. If he used his soul to control it instead of his body, even if it exploded, it would not endanger his disciple's life.

"…"

The system was speechless: "The host is planning to study the Mech."

"Can't I?" Jun Changxiao asked.

The system said: "First of all, the technology doesn't support it."

"This is not my problem, this is the problem of the Taixuan Elder and the Array Hall." Jun Changxiao said indifferently: "I am only responsible for coming up with the idea, they will solve the technical problems."

Well done.

Before the first toolman, Master Fan, could cry himself unconscious in the toilet, the second toolman had already been arranged.

The Sect of All Times really doesn't keep idlers around!

In fact, Jun Changxiao wanted to control Diablo with his soul for the sake of his disciples. After all, they were all his favorite disciples, and he couldn't bear to see them sacrifice themselves in the future.

"Patriarch, are you going back?" Yao Mengying asked.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Since the Fiend Ancestor has created a million-strong army, he must have prepared plenty of resources."

Before the troops and horses were mobilized, the rations and fodder had to be mobilized first. He really did not believe that there were no valuable things hidden in the vast Demonic Domain, such as mystical stones, ores, crystal cores and so on.

"Girl, ask Ghost Eight Generals."

"Alright!"

Yao Mengying looked at Gui Dou and asked, "Are there any supplies?"

"Yes, Master!"



"Rumble!"

In a tunnel under the palace of the main city, the stone door blocking the road gradually opened.

Strictly speaking, this was the treasury of the Demonic Tribe. As it was protected by layers upon layers of formations, it would be difficult to find it without a guide.

"Calm down."

"I have to calm down."

Jun Changxiao walked in as he thought to himself.

The treasury of the Demonic Tribe must have countless treasures, so he had to work hard to control his emotions so that he would not pass out in embarrassment.

The system sighed and said, "If the Fiend Ancestor revives and knows that everything has been taken away by the host, he will probably die on the spot."

Inside the stone door was a huge palace, and the floor was very luxurious. This made Jun Changxiao even more excited.

But!

After he entered, his expression suddenly became sluggish.

There was no mountain of mystical stones and treasures as he imagined, nor was there a dazzling sight. There were only scattered ores, which added up to less than 50 kilograms.

"This …"

Jun Changxiao broke down and said, "This is the treasury?"

Gui Dou said, "100,000 years ago, the Demonic Tribe used all the resources to build the army."

"…"

Jun Changxiao broke down.

It seemed that he was happy for nothing!

"Hmm?"

Jun Changxiao's eyes locked on the shelf at the side of the palace, and found that there were many books on it, so he said happily, "Are all the martial arts of the Demonic Tribe here?"

"Yes." Gui Dou said.

100,000 years ago, he and the other seven generals would definitely listen to the Fiend Ancestor. Now that they have revived, they would definitely listen to Yao Mengying. There was no other reason, whoever had the complete Innate Saint Demonic Body would be their boss.

"This is not bad."

Jun Changxiao walked over and flipped open a book.

It was written in the language of the Demonic Tribe that he could not understand, so he kept it in his spatial ring and said, "System, if you have time, translate these secret manuals into simplified Chinese for me."

"F * ck!"

The system roared, "I am not a tool!"

There were many secret manuals stored on the shelf. Since they were stored in the treasury, their level and quality should be extraordinary. He could take them to Yao Mengying for cultivation, and those that he did not need could be exchanged at the Technique Pavilion.

Jun Changxiao took them all without hesitation.

However, in the process, he found a book that was different from other martial skills because it outlined the pattern of medicinal herbs.

"A secret manual related to medicinal pills?" Jun Changxiao asked.

The system said, "Yes."

Jun Changxiao curiously turned to the first page and said, "Translate the content for me."

"…"

The system tool came online and after a short period of cracking, it said, "This is a pill recipe that has been passed down for a long time. It came from the ancestors of the Demonic Tribe. There is only one pill recipe recorded in it."

"One pill?"

Jun Changxiao was very disappointed.

The system said, "Host, please take a deep breath and relax your mind."

"Why?"

"Don't ask so many questions, hurry up."

"Huff!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath.

The system said, "The pill recipe is called First Transformation Quick Pill. After taking it, the user can instantly break through from the Void Piercing Realm to the First Transformation Core Realm."

After hearing this, Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "That's it?"

"That's it."

"Plop!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes rolled back and he fainted on the ground in an enchanting posture.

"Sigh."

The system said, "I should have let him take a few more breaths."

It was useless.

Even if he breathed for an entire day, Jun Changxiao would still faint. After all, a pill that could instantly break through to the First Transformation Core Realm was too explosive and too exaggerated!

"Master."

Gui Dou said weakly, "Jun Patriarch has fainted again."

Yao Mengying said calmly, "It's normal. Carry him back."



In fact, after discovering that the sealed soldier had the strength of the First Transformation, Jun Changxiao had thought that the Demonic Tribe's talent was too outstanding.

Now, the case was solved.

It was not because their genes were outstanding, but because they had a pill that could raise one's realm.

"F * ck!"

After waking up, Jun Changxiao sat on the throne in the palace with his right leg crossed over his left leg. His left leg kept shaking as he said proudly, "If I can refine it, the sect's disciples will definitely be able to easily complete their First Transformation."

"Host, you can't refine it."

The system poured cold water on him in a timely manner. "The ingredients needed to refine the First Transformation Quick Pill are all extremely toxic. Regular martial artists will immediately die after taking it, so it's only suitable for the Demonic Tribe."

"It's fine."

Jun Changxiao clasped his fingers and said, "This is not my problem. This is the problem of the Medical Hall and the Pill Hall."

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