This world was like a rolling wheel that would never stop for anyone. While he was cultivating in seclusion in the depths of the underground to accumulate life-saving means, someone had discovered the divine treasures in the Void Secret Realm and even dug out the lode of Divine Thought Crystals …
The world was just that unfair. Everyone had their own opportunities!
With such thoughts in mind, Xia Pingan's expression was one of undisguised envy. He felt as though he had missed out on hundreds of millions. "I never expected that the space where the God Slaying Bugs devoured Myriad God Planet would have a Void Mystic Realm that hid the divine treasury …"
The so-called divine treasury was the place that True Lord Styx River had brought Xia Pingan to in the depths of the Undying Sea. It was the divine treasury. There were countless treasures in the divine treasury. To cultivators, it could be dangerous, but it could also be a great opportunity.
"The Myriad God Sect did not expect it either. If they had known about it earlier, the divine treasury would not have landed in the hands of others!" The man beside Xia Pingan said with some regret.
"However, with so many Summoners and factions entering Myriad God Planet, it should reduce the pressure on the Myriad God Sect, right?" Xia Pingan said casually.
"Yes, the Zerg race and the Primordial Remnant Races are a threat to most people. With so many people entering, the human race's strength on Myriad God Planet will increase. This is a good thing, but the Myriad God Sect's control over Myriad God Planet will also weaken. Many of their plans will be disrupted, so this is both a good thing and a bad thing. Just last month, a Sacrificial Warrior who entered the Myriad God Sect was followed and had his divine spring stolen …" As the man spoke, he casually threw a piece of firewood into the fire pit. "This is the situation on Myriad God Planet. If you want to try your luck at a place with a divine treasury, you can go to the South Pole of Myriad God Planet. There are many Summoners gathered there …"
"The divine treasury will depend on fate!" Xia Pingan shook his head. "I'm here to ask if there's any special mission that will allow me to obtain the antidote to the poison in my body after completing it. It will allow me to fulfill my agreement with the Myriad God Sect and allow me to leave Myriad God Planet immediately without being affected."
"You want to get rid of all the poison in your body with just one mission?" The man frowned slightly and confirmed.
"One is fine, two is fine too, but not too many. If we grind it down bit by bit, each mission will take three to five years off. That's not interesting. I might not have the patience and time for that. It's best if we can finish it in one go!" Xia Pingan said in a deep voice.
"Are you trying to exchange a mission for the Ten Thousand Gods Sect's Netherpassage Realm Divine Spring?"
Xia Pingan nodded. "Something like that!"
Stroking his fluffy beard, that man glanced at Xia Pingan as if he was looking at a monster. After pondering for a short while, he said, "There are such missions, but they are almost impossible to survive, or require you to pay a great price that ordinary people can't afford. Most people would avoid them like the plague. Are you sure you want to take such a mission?"
"Tell me about it!" Xia Pingan said calmly.
"I happen to have a sect mission here. As long as you accept this sect mission, the Ten Thousand Gods Sect will give you the complete antidote. Once the mission is completed, you can leave the Ten Thousand Gods Planet at any time and regain your freedom. There is no risk of death in this mission!"
Xia Pingan looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, thinking that this man was joking with him. If there really was such a mission, there was no risk of death, and he could leave the Ten Thousand Gods Planet after completing it. This meant that this mission was only worth one Seven Sun Realm Divine Spring. How could no one accept such a mission and leave it to him?
The man seemed to know what Xia Pingan was thinking. He said unhurriedly, "The reason why no one has accepted this mission before is because although this mission doesn't require one's life, it's equivalent to taking one's life for a Netherpassage Realm summoner!"
"What mission is so strange?"
"Do you know about soul tools?"
Xia Pingan almost laughed. The man in front of him was actually asking a high-level Spirit Shepherd, a master of soul power, if he knew about soul tools. Haha!
Xia Pingan nodded with a serious expression. "Of course I know about them!"
"Soul tools require soul power to refine. Soul power is the most important treasure of a summoner's body. Once a summoner loses his soul power, he will be like an ordinary person suffering from severe anemia and malnutrition. Not only will his body's blood and spirit be greatly affected, his cultivation will also drop, making it difficult for him to fuse with the Realm Pearl. Most importantly, a summoner without enough soul power will not have the opportunity to comprehend the mysteries of a domain even if they advance to the Eight Sun Realm in the future. They will not be able to use a domain!"
"That's right, that's true!" Xia Pingan nodded. "But what does soul power have to do with this mission?"
"Hehe, of course it does. If you are willing to let someone extract enough soul power from your body to refine ten ordinary soul tools, you can accept this mission!"
Xia Pingan was stunned. How could there be such a strange mission?
The man looked at Xia Pingan and thought that Xia Pingan was scared stiff. His tone immediately became serious. "I'll say the ugly words first. The amount of soulforce extracted from your body is enough to craft ten normal soul armaments. It won't take your life. This amount of soulforce is a huge number even for a seven sun realm summoner. It's at least eighty percent of their total soulforce. You should know what this means!"
Xia Pingan nodded solemnly. "You mean to say that this mission requires a Seven Sun Realm summoner to willingly contribute his soul power?"
"Yes. If a summoner loses less than twenty percent of his soul power, he can gradually recover seventy to eighty percent by slowly eating various pills and treasures to replenish his soul power. However, if a summoner loses more than fifty percent of his soul power, it will be difficult to recover the lost soul power no matter how many pills and treasures he eats. At most, he will only be able to recover ten to twenty percent. This will cause permanent damage to his cultivation and body. It might even cause him to lose the opportunity to grasp a domain in the future. Do you still want to accept such a mission?"
An ordinary soul tool would consume at least 0.5 slashes of soul power, and at most 1.2 slashes of soul power. Soul tools that consumed two slashes of soul power were considered high-quality. On average, an ordinary soul tool would require about 0.85 slashes of soul power. Refining ten ordinary soul tools would require about ten slashes of soul power. An ordinary Seven Sun Realm summoner would have about eleven or twelve slashes of soul power in his body. Therefore, extracting about ten slashes of soul power from an ordinary Seven Sun Realm summoner was indeed unbearable for an ordinary summoner. It was almost equivalent to taking away half of a normal summoner's life. It would cause permanent damage to his body and cultivation.
However, this request was simply a joke to him. The soul power in his body was endless. After becoming a high-level Spirit Master, the soul power in his body had already reached the stage of self-generation. Not to mention ten slashes of soul power, even 100 slashes of soul power in one go was nothing to him.
This mission was equivalent to plucking a hair from his body. Would he be able to return the favor to the Ten Thousand Deities Sect?
How could there be such a good thing in this world?
Xia Pingan's stomach was already blooming with joy, but his expression became more and more serious. His two eyebrows were knitted, his pair of triangular eyes squinted, and a layer of dark clouds quietly crept up his long horse face. He seemed to be especially cautious and careful.
"Can I ask … why is there such a mission? If someone needs soul power, can't they just find a few people and extract a bit of soul power from each of them?"
"The soul power extracted from different people comes from different sources. It's a little mixed. The soul power required by this mission can only come from one person, and the person who contributes soul power must be willing!"
Xia Pingan asked tentatively, "Is it needed by the Ten Thousand Deities Sect?"
"I don't know about that. I'm just following orders to release this mission. I only know a small part of the details of this mission. The specific content and details of this mission can only be known by those who participate in the mission!"
"Can you let me think about it?" Xia Pingan was afraid that he would make the other party suspicious if he agreed too quickly, so he deliberately hesitated.
"Yes, within the next three months, you can come here to find me when you've thought about it!"
"Thank you!"
After saying this, Xia Pingan took his leave.
Xia Pingan walked out of the small wooden house and used illusion to hide himself. In the blink of an eye, he rose into the air and disappeared into the valley.
The man looked at Xia Pingan who left, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "This kind of mission, probably no one will accept it. Those who asked before were all scared away …"
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