"I stuffed you into the body of a 'big ginseng'. It's the ginseng spirit that I was dragging earlier," Venerable White explained.
"…" Demon Venerable Lushan Street. F * ck, that poor ginseng spirit? And he was stuffed into the body of a ginseng spirit? How did he do that?
"Now, are you willing to answer my question? Where is the core of this fragment of the Heavenly City? Earlier, I searched around this fragment of the Heavenly City and searched several places that seemed important, but I couldn't find the core, "Venerable White said.
"I refuse to answer your question," Demon Venerable Lushan Street said coldly. What can you do if I don't answer?
Venerable White didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed, and said, "Do you want to live on? Isn't the reason why we cultivators work so hard, practice day and night, and have to endure the pain of the heavenly tribulation all for the sake of immortality? Especially someone like you who has experienced death … do you want to live on? "
"…" Demon Venerable Lushan Street.
It was a question that hit the nail on the head. Do I want to live on?
Of course I do!
As long as one was in a normal mental state, which cultivator would want to die?
However … there were many ways to live on.
Extending one's lifespan by a few years or ten years, and then dying was still a way to live on.
Turning into a ghost or a monster like a walking corpse was also a way to live on.
Even refining one's soul into an evil magical treasure was also a way to live on.
However, none of these were what he wanted.
"I want to live on." Demon Venerable Lushan Street gritted his teeth, and said, "But …"
However, before Demon Venerable Lushan Street could finish speaking, Venerable White took out a small pot from his pocket.
It was a palm-sized teapot made of gold. The style of the pot leaned toward the western style …
"I was waiting for you to say this!" Venerable White said with a happy expression on his face.
"???" Demon Venerable Lushan Street. At the same time, he felt the roots of the ginseng stiffen. This was the same as a human getting goosebumps — a bad premonition!
At this moment, Venerable White's hand moved like lightning. He reached out and grabbed the 'tail' that was sticking out of the ginseng spirit's mouth and pulled it hard! Just like that, Venerable White pulled out the Soul Sealing Ice Pearl that was attached to the little tail.
"Wu ~" Demon Venerable Lushan Street cried out in grief. Soon after, his consciousness turned black once again.
After the spirit-binding ice bead was pulled out, Demon Venerable Lushan Street lost control of the ginseng spirit's body, and his consciousness returned to the small ice bead.
Venerable White happily opened the small pot, put the Soul Sealing Ice Bead into the pot, and put the lid back on the pot.
Ding ~ ~
A large number of runes lit up on this magical little pot and its lid. Then, the lid of the small pot fused with the pot and became one.
[Contract Established] A deep sound came from the magical pot. The language that came out of this voice was not Chinese, but it had a gentle mental force that acted as a translation. Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu couldn't tell which country's language it was, but they could still understand its meaning.
Contract established? Did Senior White go through all this trouble just to let the soul of the Seventh Stage Venerable of the Limitless Demon Sect form a contract with this small pot?
Song Shuhang guessed that when the Seventh Stage Venerable that had occupied the body of the ginseng spirit said the words' I want to live ', he had already fulfilled the conditions of the contract.
It should be the same as the magical treasure of the Golden Horned King's' I'll call you. Do you dare to answer? ' Are they the same type? If I answer correctly, I'll be sucked into the bottle or the gourd?
What kind of treasure is this small pot?
… …
… …
At this time, Venerable White held the small pot and said with a smile, "Ahaha, after so many years, I've finally found you a soul of the Seventh Stage or above to act as the pot spirit. Are you satisfied now?"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~" The small pot emitted a happy cry. The small pot itself couldn't speak, and the words' Contract Established 'were just lines that would be played after the conditions were met. This wasn't what the small pot had said.
"Success," Venerable White said, satisfied.
At this time, the pitiful ginseng spirit woke up again. It slowly opened its eyes, feeling very panicked. Just now, it had a nightmare. It dreamt that its body didn't belong to itself. Even its soul was forcefully occupied by an outsider.
Its will couldn't control its body, and it emitted sounds that didn't belong to itself. Its soul was suppressed in the depths of its body, and it could only cry out helplessly.
Fortunately, it was all just a dream. When it opened its eyes, its body was still its own, and there wasn't any terrifying outsider in its body.
It was a nightmare. That's great!
That's right … Speaking of which, was the matter of me being captured by a very handsome Deity also a part of the nightmare?
The big ginseng was filled with anticipation. After opening its eyes, it raised its head and looked around.
Then, it quickly saw Venerable White, who was holding a strange small pot and had a happy expression on his face.
Oh my god, it wasn't a nightmare.
It was really captured by this handsome cultivator!
Reality was often crueler than nightmares.
Thus, the big ginseng instinctively struggled again. "Wuwuwuwu ~"
"Eh? Why did it wake up again? " After hearing its struggle, Venerable White turned his head to look at the ginseng spirit and said softly, "It seems that its soul was stimulated, so it woke up again?"
After saying that, Venerable White turned around and did a handsome somersault kick.
"Pa ~" The big ginseng's eyes turned black again, and it fainted.
This time, Venerable White used a bit more strength in his kick.
Thus, this time, the big ginseng might sleep a bit longer.
At the side, Willow Tree Demon Qingwu secretly swallowed her saliva. Fortunately, she could still provide branches for Venerable White. After all, he was still useful to Venerable White. Otherwise, she wouldn't be as miserable as this useless big ginseng.
×××××
Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu curiously looked at the small pot in Senior White's hand.
"Do you want to know the use of this small pot?" Venerable White shook the small pot and said.
Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu repeatedly nodded their heads.
"This thing isn't a magical treasure refined by us cultivators … I picked it up in a desert several hundred years ago when I was traveling around the world. I don't know which system the cultivator came from, but it's a godly treasure. Inside this small pot, a soul can reside and become the 'pot spirit'. However, to become the pot spirit, one has to be at least of the Fifth Stage Realm. After that, the soul has to 'willingly' complete the contract before it can enter the pot and become the pot spirit, "Venerable White said.
"In that case, what's its use?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Look carefully." Venerable White stretched out his hand and rubbed the small pot a few times.
"Bang ~"
A cloud of smoke spurted out of the spout of the small pot.
Then, the cloud of smoke transformed into the figure of a black-robed cultivator — it had the appearance of Demon Venerable Lushan Street.
"A magic lamp?!" Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. "Senior White, can it fulfill people's wishes?"
"Fulfill people's wishes? How can there be such an exaggerated thing in this world? "Venerable White waved his hand, and said," This magical treasure is actually a combat-type magical treasure. It can summon the pot spirit three times a day for half an hour each time, and let it fight for you. However, you have to be careful. If the pot spirit dies, you'll be done for. Therefore, every time it gets seriously injured, you have to return it to the pot and let it recuperate. "
"…" Song Shuhang said, "But Senior White, didn't you want to get the core information about the fragment of the Heavenly City from him? Now that he has become the pot spirit, will he still be able to answer your questions? "
"Of course. Otherwise, why would I go through all that trouble to turn him into a pot spirit?" Venerable White laughed. He knocked on the small pot, and said to the black-robed daoist priest in the sky, "What's your name?"
"My daoist name is [Lushan Street]," the black-robed daoist priest replied honestly.
He actually answered!
"Is it really that magical?" Song Shuhang said. At the same time, he was glad that his daoist name wasn't [Daoist Master Baijing Street, Wenzhou City, Zhejiang Province, Huaxia Country's Zhejiang Province, Wenzhou City's Baijing Street]. Otherwise, if someone asked him about his daoist name in the future, how much courage would he need to answer?
Then, Song Shuhang asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Lushan Street, can I ask you a question? May I know your mother's surname? "
Demon Venerable Lushan Street coldly looked at Song Shuhang, not saying a word.
"…" Song Shuhang.
It was so awkward.
Venerable White comforted Song Shuhang, "Song Shuhang, don't mind it. It only answers the questions of the pot master, and it doesn't look down on you."
Senior White, don't say it out loud! After hearing you say it, I immediately feel that the pot spirit is looking down on me!
Shiliu Su couldn't help but laugh.
"Cough." Venerable White cleared his throat, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lushan Street, can you tell us about the 'core' of this fragment of the Heavenly City?"
Demon Venerable Lushan Street paused, and a complicated expression appeared on his cold face.
"Your willpower is really strong. Even after being sucked into the pot and turned into a pot spirit, you are still resisting." Venerable White sighed with emotion and stretched out his hand, gently rubbing the small pot.
In the end, Demon Venerable Lushan Street opened his mouth and said, "The core of this fragment of the Heavenly City is hidden in the group of palaces in the west. However, I'll be the one to open it … I've already inherited part of the authority over the core of this fragment of the Heavenly City. "
"No wonder. It turns out that the core was hidden, and someone else got there first. That's why I couldn't find it even after searching for a long time, "Venerable White said.
He hadn't expected that Demon Venerable Lushan Street had already obtained the authority over the core. If he had been given a bit more time, he would have been able to fuse with this fragment of the Heavenly City, and advancing to the Eighth Stage Xu Ansheng would have been guaranteed.
Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' what ifs' in this world. Demon Venerable Lushan Street hadn't had the time to advance to the Eighth Stage, and Xu Ansheng had already become the pot spirit of Venerable White's mysterious small pot.
"In that case, Fellow Daoist, please lead the way," Venerable White said.
In the sky, Demon Venerable Lushan Street's expression changed once again. After a short moment, his willpower was no match for the small pot's contract, and he was defeated.
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