Inside the cave, the elder exclaimed. Not even in his dreams did he think there would be a spiritualization technique in this world.
This was far too unbelievable. Though it was not very practical, it was still heaven-defying!
"It was worth it for me to take it." Ling Xian smiled, very happy.
This technique may be the only one in the world. Even if he can't use it, it was worth celebrating.
"The left waterfall is a treasure, the middle waterfall is a secret technique. I wonder what's in the right waterfall?" The elder shifted his gaze to the right waterfall, unable to hide his anticipation.
"We'll find out when we see." Ling Xian grinned and did not move.
He acquired the fortune from the middle waterfall, so he wanted to leave the fortune from the right waterfall for the skinny elder.
"Okay, I will go." The elder smiled and bathed in the right waterfall.
Immediately, seven-colored spiritual light appeared, blinding and blinding.
The waterfall disappeared and was replaced by a palm-sized bull's horn. It was swirling with seven colors and was out of the ordinary. "This is … the horn of the seven-colored bull!" Ling Xian's eyes froze, a little shocked.
The seven-colored bull was a rare breed. Though its battling abilities were not strong, not even comparable to the royal kind, its entire body was full of treasures.
Its horn, in particular, was a heavenly object with five abilities.
The first was to calm the mind, the second was to speed up training, the third was to heal injuries and improve blood circulation, the fourth was to strengthen bones and muscles, and the fifth was to make living beings enter a state of anatta.
The state of anatta was a strange state, higher than the state of enlightenment. Under this state, one's enlightenment ability would increase by 10 times!
However, the state of anatta was extremely difficult to enter. Even those with high enlightenment abilities may not be able to enter this state even once in their lifetime.
The horn of the seven-colored bull, however, could make living beings enter the state of anatta. It was not hard to imagine how valuable this treasure was.
Plus, the first four abilities made the value of this treasure immeasurable. Even those close to enlightenment would go crazy for it!
"The horn of the seven-colored bull …" The skinny elder was startled, then his breathing hastened.
He knew how valuable this item was, so of course he was excited.
"I finally understand the use of this incense burner." Ling Xian grinned. The seven-colored bull's horn was extremely rare. If he absorbs it, he would, at most, enter the state of anatta once.
But if he puts it inside the incense burner, it would be endless!
"You mean, put the horn inside the incense burner?" The skinny old man frowned slightly and said, "I heard that the seven-colored ox horn is extremely difficult to refine. Even divine flames can't do it."
"Try it and you'll know." Ling Xian grinned. He took the horn into his hand and placed it inside the toad incense burner.
At first, the toad incense burner didn't change. It still emitted a faint fragrance.
However, half an hour later, the incense burner was surrounded by smoke and emitted a rich aroma. In an instant, Ling Xian and the skinny elder entered a state of anatta.
In this state, the two's comprehension ability increased by ten times, and they naturally comprehended their cultivation methods and divine arts.
After some time, Ling Xian exited the state of selflessness and revealed a joyous smile.
Previously, he only had a rough understanding of the Spiritualization Technique. Now, he could use it.
He had to thank the Seven-Colored Bull Horn for this. Without it, Ling Xian would've needed at least three months of meditation before he could unleash the technique.
The skinny old man also revealed a joyful smile. It was obvious that his harvest was not small.
"As expected of the rare Rainbow Bull Horn, it is indeed extraordinary." The skinny old man complimented. Not only did he enter the state of selflessness, but he also acquired the other benefits of the Seven-Colored Bull Horn.
Ling Xian did the same.
Though the first four abilities were not as good as entering the state of selflessness, in the long run, they were still very beneficial. Ling Xian took out the Seven-Colored Bull Horn and handed it to the elder, "I acquired the Spiritualization Technique. The horn and the incense burner belong to you."
"Without you, I wouldn't have gotten anything. Let's split it in half. The incense burner also belongs to you. I will find another one."
The old man smiled and said, "Don't decline. With your help, I have obtained enough treasures."
"Okay, half each." Ling Xian smiled. His finger formed a sword and split the horn in half.
Then, he placed the horn and the incense burner into his storage pouch.
"The treasures have been acquired. It's time for us to leave." Ling Xian grinned. Murky air swirled around his eyes and materialized into the Cosmic Globe.
Then, everything in the Heaven's Gate was reflected into the Cosmic Globe. It flew across the sky and finally stopped at the waterfall in the middle.
This made the elder exclaim, "I am so jealous of you. You have so many abilities."
"Stop complimenting me. Make your move." Ling Xian grinned. He threw out a punch that shook everything.
The elder made his move and attacked the waterfall in the middle with all his might.
Instantly, the Heaven's Gate shook violently. After three seconds, it completely shattered.
Ling Xian and the elder returned to midair. They exchanged glances and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
This trip was very rewarding, especially for Ling Xian. Not only did he acquire a handful of Soil of Breath, he also learned the heaven-defying Spiritualization Technique. Why wouldn't he be happy?
"Let's part ways here. If you need anything, come find me at the City of Strange Stones." Ling Xian grinned and flew towards the City of Strange Stones.
Two hours later, he returned to the hotel. Then, he brought the 70 spiritual seeds and entered the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
The moment he entered, he was surrounded by several real immortals.
"Young man, you sure are lucky to have acquired a handful of Soil of Breath."
"Haha, this is a good thing. With the Soil of Breath, the quality of the Tree of the Warming Soul will improve."
"The Tree of the Warming Soul, the Lake of the Resting Soul, and the Mountain of the Healing Soul. We already have three of the five treasures. As long as we find the Flame of the Calming Soul and the Steel of the Settling Soul, we won't have to worry about our souls disappearing."
The immortals chuckled.
"I will do my best to find the Flame of the Calming Soul and the Steel of the Settling Soul."
Ling Xian softly grinned. He has never forgotten to find these two treasures. Sadly, he hasn't found them yet.
The Flame of the Calming Soul and the Steel of the Settling Soul are far too rare. He hasn't even heard of them, let alone found them.
"Take it slow. Don't stress yourself out." Liao Cang Qiong stroked his beard.
"I understand." Ling Xian warmly smiled. He took out the 70 spiritual seeds and planted them on the ground formed from the Soil of Breath.
Immediately, a miraculous scene happened.
70 seedlings broke through the ground. They were of different colors and shapes, but they were all full of vitality.
This scene stunned Ling Xian a little. Even though he already knew the Soil of Breath had shocking effects, when he personally saw the seeds turn into seedlings, he still felt shocked.
Under normal circumstances, it would take at least a few years for the seeds to germinate. Yet when they were planted on the Soil of Breath, it only took an instant. This was without a doubt, shocking.
"It is the legendary Soil of Breath after all. It is extraordinary." Ling Xian complimented. He was very happy.
After a few years, he will acquire 70 different spiritual medicines. Why wouldn't he be happy?
"With the Soil of Breath, you don't need the spiritual medicines to mature. You only need the seeds."
Liao Cang Qiong smiled, "It's rare for you to come here. Tell me everything you've seen and heard these past few days."
Hearing this, the immortals' interest was piqued.
They were far too bored here. The only fun they had was listening to Ling Xian tell them everything he's seen and heard.
"Yes, Master." Ling Xian nodded softly and told them everything that was worth talking about.
At first, the immortals were all smiling. But when they heard that he was back in the foreign lands, their smiles disappeared.
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