"What do I have to say to make you give up on this idea?"
The Demonic Fairy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The Mirror of Reflection is infinitely close to a Zun Qi weapon. How can it fall asleep?"
"Of course I have a way."
Ling Xian grinned. He was a Grandmaster of Crafts and had acquired the inheritance from the Immortal of Crafts. If he can extend the life of a weapon, then he can make it sleep.
"You are not joking?" The Demonic Fairy frowned.
"This is a matter of life and death. Why would I lie?"
Ling Xian wiped off his smile, "I do have a way to make the Mirror of Reflection sleep. However, I need your help."
"Speak your mind." The Demonic Fairy's expression turned serious.
"With your position, you should be able to get close to the Mirror of Reflection." Ling Xian squinted.
"I am the direct descendant of the Zhao Clan. I am the purest. Of course I can get close to the Mirror of Reflection." The Demonic Fairy nodded, "You want me to take you there?"
"That's right. Only by getting close to the Mirror of Reflection can I make it sleep."
Ling Xian looked at the Demonic Fairy in a serious manner, "Are you willing to help me?"
"You and I made a deal. I will do my best."
The Demonic Fairy stared at Ling Xian, "However, you better think this through. If this fails, you will die and I won't live."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to either of us."
Ling Xian grinned, "Let's go. Let's make the Mirror of Reflection sleep first. Then, we can enter the inheritance ground."
"Follow me." The Demonic Fairy twirled her hair around her forehead. Clouds formed under her feet and she carried Ling Xian across the sky.
After some time, a waterfall appeared before Ling Xian's eyes. The water flowed down in a straight line.
"The smell of treasures …"
Ling Xian squinted his eyes and stared at the waterfall, "The Mirror of Reflection is inside?"
"That's right." The Demonic Fairy nodded, "You will see it after you enter."
"No one is guarding it?" Ling Xian frowned. He scanned around with his Qi but did not find any living beings.
"There is no need. There is a barrier around the waterfall. Only direct descendants of the Zhao Clan can enter."
The Demonic Fairy smiled, "Let's go. I will take you in."
Then, she held onto Ling Xian's hand and glided through the blood barrier.
Then, a simple and unadorned mirror appeared before Ling Xian.
It didn't have any luster, and it didn't have any aura either. It was like a bronze mirror that was used for dressing, and there was nothing special about it.
However, Ling Xian's pupils constricted.
He was a Craftsmanship Grandmaster, so naturally, he could easily see the extraordinariness of the Heaven Reflecting Mirror. It was not an exaggeration to say that as long as a Supreme Being refined it, the mirror would transform into a Supreme Weapon!
"No wonder it's the Zhao Clan's treasure. It sure is extraordinary." Ling Xian complimented. He really wanted to steal it.
Of course, it was just a thought. If he stole the Heaven Reflecting Mirror, the entire Zhao Clan would spare no effort to hunt him down.
"This is as far as I can help you." The Demonic Fairy stared at him, "From now on, you will have to rely on yourself."
"Little girl, you've already violated the ancestral rules by bringing an outsider in."
An indifferent voice rang out. The Heaven Reflecting Mirror glowed, and a handsome face appeared.
"I am sorry. I have my reasons." The Demonic Fairy looked apologetic.
"You have to …"
The spirit glared at Ling Xian, "Speak. Why did you want to see me?"
"I want you to sleep." Ling Xian grinned and got straight to the point.
The spirit was a little startled at this. Then, it laughed, "Interesting. You have bad intentions but are so calm. It's been a long time since I've seen someone as shameless as you."
"I have no intention of hurting you. I just want you to sleep." Ling Xian sighed. To get back the inheritance, he was willing to pay any price.
"Do you have the ability?" The spirit laughed. It wasn't sarcasm, it was just a joke.
Ling Xian was merely an eighth level cultivator. Even if he was a ninth level cultivator, he wouldn't be able to make it sleep.
"If you don't, then I won't come."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "Sorry for the offense."
Then, he formed a hand seal and summoned a mysterious force that engulfed the Heaven Reflecting Mirror.
Instantly, the spirit's color changed. It felt dizzy and drowsy.
Immediately, it began to emit light in an attempt to get rid of the mysterious force and suppress Ling Xian.
Sadly, it was too late.
After a few breaths, the spirit fell into a deep sleep and the mirror dimmed.
This scene made the Demonic Fairy widen her eyes and her heart shake.
Hundreds of years ago, she already knew that Ling Xian's future was bright and limitless. But not even in her dreams did she think that Ling Xian would be capable of this!
Remember that the Heaven Reflecting Mirror was something close to being a Zun Zun Weapon. Even the Wan Sheng House coveted it.
Yet Ling Xian merely formed a hand seal and used a few breaths to make him fall into a deep sleep. How unbelievable was this?
"You really did it …" The Demonic Fairy stared at Ling Xian, wondering if her eyes were playing tricks on her.
"If I wasn't confident, why would I dare to come?"
"But, I can only make it sleep for half an hour."
Ling Xian's expression was serious, "In other words, I have to get the inheritance within half an hour and leave the Zhao Clan."
"Half an hour is already unbelievable. Even a ninth level cultivator cannot do that." The Demonic Fairy exclaimed, still in awe.
"I simply took advantage of the technique."
Ling Xian brandished his hand, "Okay, it's time for you to take me to the inheritance."
"Follow me." A cloud appeared beneath the Demonic Fairy's feet and she leaped into the sky.
Ling Xian followed closely behind.
After 10 breaths, he saw a small river and four middle-aged men.
They were sitting in the four directions of the river in a lotus position. They were as heavy as mountains and appeared extraordinary.
"The place of inheritance you are looking for is in the river. Those men are the guardians."
The Demonic Fairy's expression was serious, "I will distract them for you."
"There's no need. If you show yourself, they will only suspect you." Ling Xian shook his head. Though these four people were extraordinary, to him, they were nothing.
What was truly difficult was the treasures inside the river.
"Okay, be careful."
The Demonic Fairy didn't say anything else. She knew very well that regardless of whether Ling Xian succeeds or fails, as long as she shows herself, she will not be able to escape.
"Leave. Remember, no matter what, you cannot show yourself."
"Even if I am caught, you cannot bring trouble to yourself."
Ling Xian warned in a low voice. Then, he flapped around his sleeve and the Heaven Shadowing Array surrounded his body.
In the next second, like a gentle breeze, he fell into the river without a sound.
The four middle-aged men were as steady as a rock and as unmoving as a mountain. Nobody noticed him.
It wasn't that they were weak, it was that the Heaven Shadowing Array was far too mysterious. Even ninth level cultivators may not be able to sense it.
Therefore, Ling Xian easily entered the river. Then, he was met with an offensive array.
Luckily, he was a grandmaster. Though the arrays here were strong, they could not do anything to him.
What was truly troublesome to him were the scouting treasures that were scattered all around.
"Luckily I learned Ning Feng Yu's technique. Or else even if I could escape, I would be returning empty-handed."
Chuckling softly, Ling Xian formed a hand seal and without a sound, he crushed all the scouting treasures.
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