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Chapter 402

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"What a treasure!"

The more Di Shitian listened, the brighter his eyes became. His hand on the mask couldn't help but gently stroke it a few times, feeling the mysterious patterns on the mask. He was secretly happy. This pillow came to me when I wanted to sleep. Hiding one's aura is undoubtedly a life-saving method. Its deterrent power can set off one's dignity and nourish one's own Qi. The last enhancement is to increase one's cultivation level. That's the most incredible and magical ability. If I bring it with me, the Second Transformation of the Monster Core can exert the power of the Third Transformation. With my strength, I can fight against the Ancient Monster King.

"Hehe, that's not all. It can increase the speed of your absorption of the Power of Heaven and Earth by ten times. It can greatly increase your cultivation speed. It's a rare help for your early cultivation. Lunatic Di, this purple-gold mask is a rare treasure in the world. However, I feel that this mask isn't as simple as it looks. There seems to be some kind of seal on it, but I can't feel anything when I check it carefully. Strange! "

There was a hint of suspicion in Dark's voice. He seemed to have some doubts about this mask and instinctively felt that there seemed to be some secret inside. However, he couldn't find anything after checking it again. He could only treat this doubt as a guess.

"It's indeed a rare treasure. In this world, there are all kinds of offensive weapons and magic treasures. However, there are very few of them that can be used to assist in cultivation. 'Dark', does this mask have a name? "

Di Shitian recognized treasures. Offensive magic treasures were the most common and were very common. However, those items that could enhance and assist, although they didn't seem to have any offensive power, were fundamentally used to enhance one's cultivation. All of one's strength was, in fact, based on one's cultivation realm. Just think about it, a three to four year old child holding the sharpest sword in his hand, how could you expect him to be able to kill an adult man? No matter how powerful a treasure was, without the support of one's cultivation level, it couldn't exert its power.

Therefore, the most precious things were those treasures that could assist in cultivation. There was only one treasure, and who wouldn't protect it as if it was their life?

This purple-gold mask was undoubtedly a supreme treasure among such treasures.

"I don't have a name, but Lunatic Di, why don't you name one yourself? It's yours now anyway. Refine it and brand it with your primordial spirit. No matter what it was originally called, it will follow your surname now. "

'Nether' was Nether. These words were spoken so boldly and confidently.

"Alright, this mask is entirely purplish gold. Purplish gold is the most honorable and should have the word 'Emperor' on it. What I cultivate is the 《Emperor Shocking the World》. In the future, this mask will be called 'Emperor Extreme'!!" Sakra wasn't hypocritical at all. After pondering for a bit, he gave the mask a name. This name matched the majestic aura emitted by the mask.

The mask seemed to have a spirit of its own. When it heard Di Shitian's words, the purple-gold glow on the mask became much gentler. Even the faintly discernible resistance seemed to vanish in an instant.

"Lunatic Di, quickly, refine this Extreme King Mask. Every treasure has its own spirituality. First, drip a drop of blood essence into the mask to create a connection between you and the mask. Then, communicate with the spirituality in the mask so that it will accept you and recognize you as its master. That way, this mask will be considered to have been initially refined by you. In the future, you will continue to nurture it and deepen the connection between you two. Then, you will be able to gradually display its power. "

Sakra naturally didn't have much hesitation. If it was a divine weapon, he wouldn't care too much, but this mask was a rare treasure. Naturally, the safest method was to refine it as soon as possible.

"Pu!"

Using his true power, he forced a drop of blood essence from his index finger and let it fall on the purple-gold mask. As soon as the blood bead touched the mask, the patterns on the mask seemed to come alive and kept squirming. Like a dry sponge, they swallowed the blood bead in the blink of an eye. On the surface, there was not a trace of blood.

At the same time, Di Shitian felt an indescribable mysterious connection between himself and the mask, as if they were connected by blood.

"Pa!"

The purplish gold mask flew up into the sky and flickered with divine light in midair. Suddenly, it quickly buckled onto his face. With a snap, the mask and his face were inlaid together. The mask squirmed on its own, causing the mask and Sakra to be more compatible, perfectly fitting on his face. For a moment, half of his face was covered by the mask, and a kind of formless awe-inspiring aura was inexplicably emitted.

"No, this mask seems to have been sealed before. I can't feel the spirituality in the mask. I can feel that there is a restriction in the mask. "

After putting the mask on his face, he used a drop of blood to establish the initial connection between himself and the mask. Just as he was about to imprint his primordial spirit into the mask, he found that there was an inexplicable restriction in the mask. This restriction seemed to have sealed all the spirituality in the mask, causing it to lose a lot of its power. Moreover, the restriction formed a gorgeous plum blossom.

"Break!"

Di Shitian condensed his demon consciousness into a sharp arrow, and with a powerful divine sense, he stabbed at the plum blossom, aiming to break the restriction. However, as soon as the invisible arrow touched the plum blossom, the originally still plum blossom suddenly spun in a circle. Plum blossom petals floated down and landed on the divine sense. Suddenly, an extremely powerful force came crashing over.

"Pfft! — "

He opened his eyes abruptly, and his body looked as if it had been struck by lightning. Half of his face was covered by the mask, and the part of his face that was exposed was deathly pale. With a cry, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, which fell in front of him. There was a trace of horror in his eyes.

"What a terrifying restriction. I can't even touch it, and it's already so heavily injured. Who placed this plum blossom restriction?" Di Shitian was shocked. His mind was constantly buzzing, and his divine sense was scattered on the spot. Even his soul was shaken, and his eyes were seeing stars. An extremely uncomfortable feeling emerged in his heart.

"There is indeed something strange. Lunatic Di, this mask is probably not simple."

'Ming' also let out a strange cry in surprise.

Di Shitian ignored it and began to recuperate with the mask on. As soon as he circulated his cultivation, he immediately found that the mask was indeed magical. When he cultivated, the absorption of the power of heaven and earth was more than ten times faster than before. The power of heaven and earth outside his body was about to condense into a substance. As expected of a cultivation treasure.

He secretly focused on recuperating his demon consciousness. In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed, and his severely injured demon consciousness had gradually recovered. At this moment, Bai Hu's body was inexplicably suffused with white light, and a strong demon aura was constantly rolling. Behind her, with a swoosh, snow-white fox tails appeared. They were incomparably long and slender, and they kept dancing in the air. Traces of unconcealable charm were emitted from her body. Looking at her tails, there were a total of five. They flew around nimbly.

"Huff!"

The fox tails suddenly retracted with a exhalation. Bai Hu opened her eyes, which were like autumn water, captivating. There was a hint of joy in them.

"Tianxiang, how's your recovery?"

Di Shitian had unknowingly opened his eyes, and the mask on his face disappeared like flowing water. When he saw Bai Hu, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes. He found that her charm seemed to have become even more astonishing in a short period of time. His expression also became spirited.

Su Tianxiang pursed her lips and smiled. "The power of the Blood Altar healed my injuries, and my cultivation returned to the Demon King Realm. Moreover, I'm already at the peak of the Fourth Transformation of the Demon Core. After I go out, I just need to calm my heart and cultivate in seclusion for a period of time to prepare for the Fifth Transformation of the Demon Core. Once I succeed, I can break through to the Fifth Transformation of the Demon Core. This time, I've profited from a disaster. Not only have my injuries healed, but I've also broken through the checkpoint that I might not be able to break through even if I cultivate for hundreds of years. "

Although she didn't say thank you, there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes. She knew that if it weren't for the jade talisman Di Shitian gave her, she might be able to recover, but it would be impossible for her to progress further.

"In that case, we should leave the Heaven Reaching Tower. Xiao Yu and the rest should go out first. Old Meng and the rest must be waiting for us outside. We have to think of a solution to the Flower Demon Pool. "

Di Shitian's expression was calm as he took out a Heaven Reaching Stone. He didn't find this stone himself. Bai Hu found many and gave him one. This thing could only be used in the tower. Moreover, once it went out, it would disappear on its own and turn into dust. It couldn't be preserved at all. It was useless no matter how many he found.

"Okay!"

The white fox replied in a meek voice.

At this moment, in Tong Tian Tower, the Blood Demon in a blood-red robe was holding a Blood Cloud Banner. He was trapping the savage beasts inside the Blood Cloud Banner and continuously devouring their flesh and blood. In the Blood Cloud Banner, there was an evil-looking young man. As he continued to kill, his body became more and more solid, as if it was corporeal. His eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

"Di Shitian, when I, Xue Yinyi, am reborn, I won't let you go. You made me neither human nor ghost. The misery that happened to me will be inflicted on you in the future. Di Shitian — "

A roar filled with hatred came out of the young man's mouth. That terrifying hatred made his face become abnormally ferocious and terrifying. Hatred was really a terrifying force.

"The last indication of the compass is here."

As soon as Di Shitian left, a group of cultivators appeared in the cave abode under the lake. The leader was Chu Yun. She held a compass in her hand and looked at the empty cave abode with a trace of pity on her face.

"We're a step too late. Di Shitian and the rest have already left the Heaven Reaching Tower." Zhong Yunfei had a thoughtful look in his eyes. He glanced at the people behind him. At this time, there were only three people still following him. Moreover, their faces were covered with frost. After all, Skysplit Tower wasn't a playground. Along the way, there were many casualties. Those that were able to survive until now could already be considered elites.

"Let's go. We'll leave this place too. Find a way to leave the tower. " Chu Yun was not a good-for-nothing. If they continued to barge into the tower, they would probably be wiped out if they encountered any powerful savage beasts.

And the battle between immortals and demons seemed to be over! (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)

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