Indeed, the harvest this time was too great. First of all, he learned the use of the psychic compass from the five cultivators, the situation in the mountain range, the purple mark on his forehead, and the Demon-refining Cauldron in his demon mansion. All of these things were related to him, so he couldn't be careless.
Also, the five storage pouches he plundered from the five cultivators, although their owners were only Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, so there might not be anything good inside. However, in contrast, Di Shitian didn't have anything. He lacked everything, so he was very interested in everything related to cultivators.
Previously, when he was in the Tiger Hill Mountain Range, he obtained a book that recorded spells. Although it was only the most basic spells, if he mastered all of them, it could greatly increase his strength. Therefore, he placed great importance on items from the Immortal Cultivation World. After all, he was now poor, and everything was precious.
Di Shitian's body quickly shuttled through the mountain forest, quickly approaching the Myriad Demon Valley.
"Squeak, squeak!"
Underground, the big rat beside the Rat King, Big Rat, quickly shuttled through the underground tunnels. It was very fast all the way, and not long after, it jumped from one of the tunnels to a spacious place. The huge Rat King was lying on its throne, sleeping with its eyes closed. Its needle-like whiskers shook from time to time.
"My King, good news, good news, good news."
Big Rat came to the front of the Rat King's throne and screamed. In the spacious underground cave, it was very ear-piercing.
"Squeak!"
The Rat King was awakened by the screams, but it was obviously in a bad mood. The moment it opened its eyes, two rays of light shot out, piercing straight towards Big Rat. However, just as it was about to pierce its body, the light rolled back and retracted back into its eyes. Even so, Big Rat was still paralyzed on the ground with fear. Its eyes were filled with horror.
"Hmph, next time you wake me up when I'm sleeping, I'll kill you." Rat King looked at Rat Big in front of him, his beard puffed and his eyes widened. His expression was full of displeasure as he said, "Speak, what is the good news?"
Recently, he had been particularly uncomfortable. Originally, he had rushed into the Myriad Demon Valley excitedly, wanting to swallow Di Shitian in one fell swoop. With the help of the divine light, he had broken through to become a demon beast in one fell swoop. However, not only did he not achieve his expectations, but he had also killed millions of rat soldiers in the valley, causing the strength of the rat race to be greatly weakened.
Rats were originally timid. After suffering such a big loss in the hands of Di Shitian, he almost couldn't even come back alive. This incident left a deep impression on him. Without absolute strength and without growing into a demon beast, the Rat King would never have the guts to find trouble with Di Shitian again.
During this time, the Rat King was afraid that Di Shitian would seek revenge, so it didn't dare to leave the underground. It was either eating, sleeping, or bathing in the divine light in front of the altar.
"My King, this is really good news." Rat Big's two small eyes revealed an excited expression. He said, "My King, didn't you say before that if you want to become stronger, you have to eat a spirit beast with the same strength as you, or eat a two-legged monster that can walk on two legs. That can also greatly increase your strength."
"What two-legged monster? That's called a person." Rat King heard this and turned his small eyes. He asked, "Why are you asking this? Those people are not easy to deal with. Those people are not easy to deal with. They can release fireballs and summon lightning. Tell the people not to provoke them for now. "
The other rats didn't know, but how could the Rat King not know? Those people were called immortal cultivators by the demon beasts in the mountain range. Each of them had all kinds of magical powers. They were in groups of three to five, and some demon beasts had suffered losses at their hands. Therefore, the Rat King had always kept a respectful distance from the immortal cultivators.
"My King, this subordinate brought the brothers to patrol around and found the body of the person you mentioned. This subordinate thought that this body must be useful to my King, so I asked the brothers to bring it back. "Rat Big said excitedly.
It turned out that when he was patrolling underground, he would occasionally poke his head out to check the situation above. Inadvertently, he found the body of an immortal cultivator. When he found it, the immortal cultivator was already dead. When he saw it, he remembered what Rat King had said before. He suddenly thought that if he offered this body to his King, there might be a great reward.
"What?"
Rat King's eyes shone with a trace of joy. He had heard from the demon beasts in the mountain that if he ate the flesh of these immortal cultivators, it would not be inferior to eating spirit beasts of the same strength.
"Good, good, Rat Big, you did well. This King wants to reward you. You can go to the altar and bathe in the divine light for 30 days." Rat King was unusually excited. He shouted, "As long as I eat the immortal cultivator and bathe in the divine light, I will definitely become a demon beast. At that time, I will find that black tiger for revenge."
Rat King was very excited because of the sudden appearance of hope for a breakthrough. On the other hand, Di Shitian returned to the Myriad Demon Valley through the passage. He did not disturb Chi Huo and the others. He returned to his cave alone.
Lying on the familiar fur, he took off the storage pouch that was tied to his body. The storage pouch flashed, and one item after another appeared. It was the five storage pouches.
The restrictions in the storage bags had always been weak. With his current strength, it was unusually easy to open these ownerless storage bags. It did not take much effort for him to break all the storage bags.
"Crash!"
With a crisp sound, the items in the five storage pouches were all poured out at once. With this fall, the originally dark cave was immediately illuminated by all kinds of colorful lights. It was grotesque and variegated.
"It seems that these five immortal cultivators are quite rich."
Di Shitian thought to himself.
His eyes fell on the pile of items in front of him. He saw that there were really many kinds of items. First, there were several dozen spirit talismans glowing with spiritual light. He did not pay too much attention to these spirit talismans. He put them aside and put them into his storage bag. Then, there were some stones of different colors. These stones were different from the others. The surface of these stones had different colors, and there were traces of light flowing on them.
"These are spirit stones. Unfortunately, there are too few of them. Even if they are used for cultivation, they won't last long. "
Looking at these different stones, Di Shitian had long understood that these were the spirit stones that everyone in the Immortal Cultivation World longed for. If one held them in his hand during cultivation, he could absorb spiritual power from the spirit stones. The spiritual power contained in the spirit stones was often quite large. Absorbing the power inside and cultivating would be faster.
He had obtained them before, but even with the current ones, the number was too small. There were only 35 pieces, and they were all low-grade spirit stones. Even if they were used to assist in cultivation, they would not last long.
Shaking his head secretly, he also put the spirit stones away.
Then, he looked at some ordinary Immortal Cultivation items that he couldn't identify one by one before putting them back into his storage bag. After a while, there were only a few ancient books left in front of Di Shitian.
"I learned some basic magic arts from the ancient immortal cultivation book I got last time. I wonder what is recorded in these ancient books."
Looking at the ancient books, Di Shitian could not help but feel a little excited. These were the ancient books of immortal cultivators. For a Xiuyaoist like him, who knew very little about the Immortal Cultivation World, every bit of information was extremely precious. He valued ancient books far more than those so-called treasures.
He picked up the first book and glanced at it.
"Journey in the Purple Mountain. What is this book?"
On the cover, there were the words "Journey in the Purple Mountain." This book title reminded Di Shitian of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" he had read in his previous life. He vaguely guessed that this might not be an ancient immortal cultivation book, but an ancient book similar to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", which recorded all kinds of rare and exotic beasts.
In fact, it was not out of his expectations. He opened it slightly and read.
On the first page, it was written like this: I, Carefree Scholar, have reached the Jindan Stage after three hundred years. I know that my aptitude is limited and I have no hope of reaching the Yuanying Stage. I lament that there are no ancient books on the continent that record all kinds of strange stories. I specially spent three hundred years traveling around the continent to collect strange stories and legends from all kinds of places. I hope it will be helpful to future generations …
Seeing this, Sakra also understood that it was indeed the same as what he had thought.
Although this book was not an ancient immortal cultivation book, its importance was no less than that of an ancient immortal cultivation book. With this book, he could have a general intuitive understanding of the world in the shortest time possible. Seeing this book, he could not help but feel a burst of joy. However, he did not read it immediately. Instead, he put it aside and continued to read the next book.
"Eh, 《The Basics of Weapon Refining》."
When he saw the title of the next book, Di Shitian's eyes could not help but burst into a ball of light.
Immortal cultivators had two strong points that the Demon Clan could not compare to. The first was alchemy. They could refine all kinds of miraculous pills to assist in cultivation, greatly reducing the cultivation time and could easily break through the bottleneck. They could use all kinds of inconspicuous spiritual herbs to refine powerful pills. This kind of method could not be said to be not magical. Di Shitian had personally experienced this point. He was very clear about the power of the Spirit Gathering Pill from before. Without the Spirit Gathering Pill, he definitely would not have been able to transform into a Demon Beast so quickly.
The second was alchemy.
Although immortal cultivators did not attach much importance to their physical body, and the strength of their physical body could not be compared to that of the Demon Clan, they could refine all kinds of magic tools and treasures. It allowed one's strength to be unleashed to the greatest extent. A good magic treasure could be relied on to fight against experts whose cultivation was far higher than one's own.
Some magic tools were even earth-shattering.
The art of weapon refining could be said to be magical.
It could be said that what Sakra had always hoped for the most was to be able to obtain some alchemy and artifact refining manuals, to see if he could learn the refining techniques within. In that case, the benefits would definitely be immeasurable.
[Damn, I slept too late last night and only just got up now. I'll immediately turn on my computer and update. This is the third update. Looking for votes, if you have a monthly vote, don't keep it anymore.]
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