The Tree of the Warming Soul was one of the five greatest treasures in the world. It was also one of the treasures Ling Xian had to get in this lifetime.
If he gets his hands on it, then he would have an endless supply of Wood of the Warming Soul. He wouldn't need to worry about it in this lifetime.
Though the Tree of the Warming Soul had withered and died, it didn't mean it was dead. If he can find some treasures, there is a high chance that it can be revived.
Therefore, Ling Xian had to get his hands on this item. Even if he has to fight against the Court of Thunder, he doesn't care.
"I have just arrived here and I have to fight against the local tyrant. It is not my intention. But for the Tree of the Warming Soul, I have to make a move. "
Ling Xian silently sighed and shifted his gaze towards the Wen Clan Leader. He faintly smiled, "Can I ask, does the Court of Thunder have any fifth leveled cultivators?"
Hearing this, the Wen Clan Leader was a little startled. He bitterly smiled, "Of course not. If there were any fifth leveled cultivators, I would've given them the Tree of the Warming Soul and the treasure."
"However, the Court of Thunder has four to five original leveled cultivators. They are the most powerful force within a thousand miles."
Pausing, he continued, "These original leveled cultivators alone are giving the Wen Clan headaches. If there were fifth leveled cultivators, the Wen Clan would've surrendered a long time ago."
"As long as there are no fifth leveled cultivators." Ling Xian sighed in relief and the smile on his face intensified.
He knew very well of his capabilities today. With his powerful physique alone, he could defeat everyone in the same level. Even against those at the peak of the original level, he could fight them.
As long as there are no fifth leveled cultivators in the Court of Thunder, then he has nothing to fear.
Everyone was stunned when they heard him, and they were slightly puzzled.
What did he mean by there are no fifth leveled cultivators? Those original leveled cultivators alone were enough to destroy the Wen Clan!
Only Wen Ru Yu understood. Other than admiration in her eyes, there was only joy.
She knew that Ling Xian was about to make a move.
"I wonder what you mean by that?" The Wen Clan Leader paid his respect.
"Very simple."
Ling Xian softly grinned. His confidence lit up the entire universe and shocked everyone.
"What I mean is, as long as the Court of Thunder doesn't have a fifth leveled cultivator, then this trouble isn't trouble."
As soon as his voice trailed off, everyone froze. Then, realizing that Ling Xian was about to make a move, joy flooded their eyes.
Ling Xian had used reality to prove his capabilities. Now that such a powerhouse was willing to help the Wen Clan, why wouldn't they be happy?
The Wen Clan Leader's eyes were filled with hope and his voice was trembling, "Young Master … Are you planning to help?"
"Ruyu and I are considered friends. When the Wen family is in trouble, I will naturally not sit idly by."
Ling Xian faintly grinned, "However, I have a favor to ask. I hope the Wen Clan Leader will agree to it."
"A request?"
The Wen Clan Leader was startled and smiled, "Just tell me what you need. As long as the Wen Clan can do it, we will not decline."
"It's simple. I want the Tree of the Warming Soul." Ling Xian softly smiled and stated his intention.
Hearing this, everyone from the Wen Clan frowned. They didn't think Ling Xian would ask for this.
However, remembering that the Tree of the Warming Soul was already dead and there was no point in keeping it, they understood. Using a dead tree to trade for a powerhouse like Ling Xian was a great deal.
"If this was before the Tree of the Warming Soul died, I wouldn't agree to it no matter what. But now, giving it to you is not a big deal. It's just that … "
The Wen Clan Leader was hesitant. He carefully glanced at Ling Xian and stopped himself from speaking.
"Wen Clan Leader, please speak your mind. I have no intention of stealing your treasures. I am not trying to take advantage of you."
Ling Xian warmly smiled, "This is a trade. If you agree, I will help the Wen Clan get through this crisis. If you don't agree, I won't do anything. Don't worry. "
"You have misunderstood me. What I want to say is, are you sure you can help the Wen Clan get through this?" The Wen Clan Leader asked carefully, afraid that his questioning would anger Ling Xian.
"So you are worried about that."
Ling Xian chuckled, "Wen Clan Leader, do not worry. I will solve this first and then I will ask for my reward. If I cannot do it, then you don't have to give me the Tree of the Warming Soul. "
"That's good."
The Wen Clan Leader no longer worried and smiled, "Then I will have to rely on you."
"Wen Clan Leader, do not worry."
Ling Xian nodded softly, "The next time the Court of Thunder sends someone, I will help."
"Good, good, good, this is great."
The Wen Clan Leader was over the moon and laughed out loud, "Haha, with your help, the Wen Clan will definitely get through this."
"Then for now, please prepare a quiet place for me. I want to rest." Ling Xian smiled.
"Okay."
The Wen Clan Leader agreed, "Ru Yu, take the Young Master to the bamboo forest behind the mountain and treat him well for me."
"Yes, father."
Wen Ru Yu nodded and marched out of the guest room.
Ling Xian, of course, followed closely.
After they walked out of the guest room, Wen Ru Yu chuckled, "Thank you, powerhouse."
"What are you thanking me for? Seriously speaking, I should be the one thanking you."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips. Ever since he found out about the five treasures, he has been searching for them. But after so many years of cultivation, other than a small piece of the Wood of the Warming Soul, he has found nothing else.
Today, he has a chance to acquire an entire Tree of the Warming Soul. Naturally, he was ecstatic.
Though the Tree of the Warming Soul was in a dead state, he believed that he can find the right method to revive it.
Therefore, he was very glad that he met Ru Yu and even more glad that he chose to help.
"It doesn't matter who thanks who. After all, everything is great now. I don't have to marry that bastard and the Wen Clan's crisis is solved."
Wen Ru Yu's face was full of joy. Other than admiration in her eyes, there was only appreciation.
"It's a little too early to be happy. The Court of Thunder is still an unknown." Ling Xian shook his head, not daring to underestimate her.
"You are someone who defeated the seven Sects and 18 Houses. The Court of Thunder is nothing to you." Wen Ru Yu pouted, not caring at all.
"That may not be the case. After all, they are a force."
Ling Xian smiled. He was confident that even if he cannot win against someone of the original level, he can still escape.
But he will not underestimate his enemies. Especially in Tianzhou, where there are countless talented people.
"Hehe, you are so powerful. I believe the Court of Thunder cannot trouble you." Wen Ru Yu was full of confidence towards Ling Xian.
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't speak.
Then, the two of them arrived at a bamboo forest behind the Wen Clan.
This place was quiet and elegant, quiet and peaceful. The wind blew by and the bamboo leaves rustled. It was a very pleasant scenery.
"You can stay here. I will go talk to my father. When I have time, I will come find you." Wen Ru Yu stuck out her tongue and disappeared.
"First, I will solve the Wen Clan's problem and get the Tree of the Warming Soul. Then, I will find out more about the real phoenix."
Mumbling, Ling Xian walked into the straw hut and waited for the powerhouses from the Court of Thunder.
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