When Yi Tian was in the Li Huo Ancestral Land, he learned through the phantoms that the Purple Heaven Cup originally belonged to Ancestor Li Huo had fallen into the hands of He Weiming hundreds of years ago. This thing was something he was determined to obtain, even if he had to exchange for it with the Purifying Spirit Bottle.
It was a pity that the Purple Heaven Cup wasn't among the things He Weiming's avatar took out, which made him wonder if it was kept by He Weiming's main body. So after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to use the delaying tactic to look at it later.
Unexpectedly, He Weiming frowned and looked at the things he took out. They didn't enter Yi Tian's eyes, so he stretched out his hand and took them all back. Then he said, "Brother Yi, you don't have to wait until you exchange with my main body. I have already made preparations and brought all the valuable things with me. Since Fellow Daoist said so, I have some things you can choose from. Please wait a moment. "
After speaking, he took out several items from a simple storage ring and placed them on the ground one by one for Yi Tian to choose from. It seemed that He Weiming was determined to take back the Purifying Spirit Bottle. This thing most likely had some magical effect that he didn't know, and it had an irreplaceable effect on He Weiming.
But what surprised Yi Tian was that He Weiming put almost all his belongings with his avatar. At the same time, it proved that He Weiming was prepared for the worst. Once he became enemies with the Thousand Spirit Abyss, even if his main body was destroyed, his avatar could rely on these things to rebuild its soul.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but repeat the word "soul" in his mind. Could it be that this Purifying Spirit Bottle had the effect of nurturing a soul? So He Weiming had to take it.
Although He Weiming didn't say it clearly, it couldn't be wrong from these few points. In this way, even if the main soul was destroyed, the sub-soul could be nurtured again, which was no less than rebirth.
At the same time, he scanned the items He Weiming took out with his Divine Sense and found a broken lamp. The pattern on it was so familiar, and there were still traces of the Nanming Li Fire after thousands of years.
Yi Tian's expression didn't change. He just glanced at the Purple Heaven Cup and continued to look at other things.
It had to be said that the collection of a late Yuanying cultivator was not something ordinary people could compare to. Other than the broken Purple Heaven Lamp, there was also half a metal scroll that exuded an ancient aura.
From the written records on it, it could be seen that it was a record of some kind of secret technique. This thing was most likely passed down from the Upper Realm. He stretched out his hand and took the iron scroll. After flipping it open, his eyes flashed with ecstasy.
The words engraved on it were the words of the Asura Clan. He had seen the words in Luo Que's palace in the Western Wasteland. Reading carefully, there were several Asura Clan spells recorded in it. Among them, there were two high-level spells to temper the Golden Body and condense the Divine Sense.
Truth be told, ever since he had cultivated the Sun and Moon Luminous Wheel, he had not studied the Asura Movement Technique in depth. It was not that he did not want to, but that he did not have enough opportunities to continue cultivating it.
Leaving this iron scroll in He Weiming's hands would be like casting pearls before swine. Only by leaving it with him could he maximize its usefulness. After thinking about it, he handed the Purifying Spirit Bottle to He Weiming and said, "I have already chosen something I like. This Purifying Spirit Bottle is yours."
He Weiming clearly saw what Yi Tian chose and knew the reason. This thing was originally something left behind by Qian Lingzi. He probably obtained it from Luo Que after fighting with him.
As for Yi Tian, he was the Wisdom King Holy Son, so he naturally recognized this thing. In this way, it was very reasonable for everyone to take what they wanted. Just as he was about to put away the rest of the items, Yi Tian suddenly reached out and played with the Purple Heaven Lamp. He said, "I am also quite interested in this thing. How about exchanging these two broken ancient treasures for the Purifying Spirit Bottle?"
Under this sudden change, He Weiming held the Purifying Spirit Bottle in his hand, and his face couldn't help but twitch. He then smiled and said, "Brother Yi is really a clever person. I think you originally chose this Purple Heaven Lamp, but you didn't expect the Asura Clan's cultivation method to appear, so you chose this iron scroll first."
Yi Tian was shocked. He Weiming wasn't a fool. Since he could tell the origin of the Purple Firmament Lamp, he must have a deep understanding of it to be able to say such a thing.
However, since he had obtained it, there was no reason to return it. He just didn't want to lose face. He then replied, "Since Fellow He knows, then I won't be long-winded. The value of these two things is still slightly lacking compared to the Purifying Spirit Bottle. At least they don't have the effect of nurturing Soul." Speaking of this, Yi Tian glanced at He Weiming. He saw that He Weiming was expressionless, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This proved that he had guessed correctly.
After a light cough, He Weiming didn't say much. He put away the Purifying Spirit Bottle and the rest of the things, then he directly changed the topic and said, "So our preparation work can be considered finished. When is Brother Yi going to leave?"
Seeing that He Weiming was so tactful, Yi Tian also put away the two things. He took out the Tianlan Continent's calendar and checked it before saying, "There are about 20 years until the next partial lunar eclipse, and the spiritual qi chaos on the Tianlan Continent that occurs once every 5,000 years will start around that time."
"That means we have 20 years to prepare," He Weiming said.
"That's right. During this time, Fellow He needs to keep a low profile and endure as much as possible," Yi Tian said.
"This isn't a big problem. I've endured for a thousand years, so I don't care about another 20 years." He Weiming said with melancholy, "During this time, the Thousand Spirit Sect will hold a sword spirit selection. At that time, all of the reputable cultivators in the Central Province will gather at the sect. Brother Yi, during this time, you need to hide your whereabouts well to avoid being exposed."
"What is the sword spirit selection? Why are all of the Yuanying cultivators in the Central Province invited to observe?" Yi Tian asked in confusion.
He Weiming coldly snorted and said, "This isn't a rule set by the Thousand Spirit Abyss, or that old monster Qian Lingzi. Originally, I thought it was to select a new sect master. It wasn't until you told me about Qian Lingzi's clone that I learned there was something fishy about it. "
"Isn't it as simple as possession?" Yi Tian said.
He Weiming said with disgust, "This is Qian Lingzi's trick. In name, it's to select the next sect master, the sword spirit, but in reality, it's to select the most talented disciple to be his next possession target."
"Didn't the Shi family say they were related to the Thousand Spirit Abyss? Could it be fake too?" Yi Tian said in shock.
He Weiming said disdainfully, "Do you know who the original body of the Thousand Spirit Abyss is?"
"Could it be the ancestor of the Shi family?"
"Yes, but it's a long time ago. In addition, Shi Ningjun has some talent, so the Thousand Spirit Abyss accepted him as a disciple. In the end, he's just a useless body." He Weiming sighed.
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