latelenovela Chapter 560 Wan Gu's Husband Resurrected
Chapter 560 Wan Gu's Husband Resurrected
After last night, Aunt Wan also realized that in the world of the young friends, there is no one who can control the Dao artifact.
And since that giant white thing can easily kill Mahayana cultivators who wear Dao artifacts, it might actually be able to snatch a few Dao artifacts from others later.
He held back Gu Qiu, who was about to refuse, and pondered, "If you are willing to offer five soul fish..."
Perhaps we could give it a try.
“Actually, that set of Earth Green Rings is enough. Why would your world need Dao artifacts? Imperial weapons are also very powerful!” Xuan Yuan Jinmo grabbed Huangfu Zique’s shoulder.
A single soul fish can help someone deduce an incomplete ancient cultivation technique, but deducing a technique is the easiest way to go astray and become possessed.
Especially after arriving in the Immortal Realm, there were far too many incomplete divine-level cultivation techniques.
No matter how powerful a Dao artifact is, it can only be used in the lower realm. The immortal realm uses only immortal artifacts and divine weapons, and the Azure Ring cannot control immortal artifacts.
If it were him, he would rather use the Emperor Weapon in the lower realm than waste a Soul Fish.
Yes, it's very likely that ascension is impossible in their world, but things are unpredictable. What if one day it becomes possible? Or what if one day they can go to other cultivation worlds?
These people don't seem to understand the true value of the Soul Fish.
Little did they know that a single move would be enough to subdue a top-tier powerhouse in the immortal realm who had already gone mad with evil cultivation, making him their follower.
Mu Zhen and the others couldn't think that far ahead; they only knew that the Eastern Kingdom was in great danger and urgently needed valuable treasures to fight against it.
Therefore, no one objected to exchanging the Soul Fish for the ring.
"Soul fish? You have soul fish?" Gu Qiu was dumbfounded. They could produce five of them all at once?
My goodness, the Great Dao Sect has made the Soul Fish its primary target for collection since its founding, but so far it has only collected one.
The purpose was to collect five of them and then give them to certain prodigy disciples within the sect who could single-handedly elevate the sect's fortunes.
Of course, everyone has selfish motives. If they really collected them, who would be so foolish as to hand them over to the sect?
But if they really had it, that ancestor would absolutely be willing to exchange it at any cost and then give it to his great-grandson.
"You can exchange it for one..."
"No!"
Huangfu Zique suppressed his playful laughter and instantly reverted to his shrewd demeanor at the negotiating table.
Calm and composed, a smile playing on his lips but not in his eyes, he habitually hooked his arm around Mu Zhen's neck, leaning against her, and held up four fingers to Gu Qiu, his tone relaxed: "Five soul fish, four rings."
"If you're unwilling, we can use Imperial Weapons!"
If the other party hadn't obtained the other shore flower, they might not have been able to exchange it. Last night, Aunt Wan told them the story of that genius with the Yin Spirit Root.
At this moment, the idea of the Other Shore Flower should have already been planted in that kid's mind. If he were to eat five more Soul Fish, then he could truly be called unparalleled in the world.
Judging from Wan Gu's attitude, she is probably planning to give the remaining soul fish to her husband.
Moreover, Aunt Wan is on their side, so I believe she won't sabotage us.
Mu Zhen really didn't dare to push the man away at this moment. Four rings—once they were gone, they would never get another chance.
Huangfu Zique really dares to dream big, asking for four coins right off the bat.
Is this really going to work? If it were that easy to refine, it's impossible that only two have been produced after so long!
Gu Qiu: "This..."
"Young friend, you may not know this, but if you refine four at the same time, I'm afraid my cultivation level will drop by a whole major realm."
"I lost a small realm when I refined these two. Such a huge price, the ancestor would not agree to it." Gu Qiu said, while winking at Wan Gu.
I hope the other party will say a few good words for me.
Aunt Wan looked at the sky and the ground, but not at Gu Qiu. Business deals were about the personal wishes of both parties, and it was not her place to interfere.
Gu Qiu glared at Wan Gu, then said ingratiatingly, "Two at most, no more really, what do you think?"
Huangfu Zique released Mu Zhen, spreading his hands helplessly: "Then there's nothing we can do. After all, someone who can produce five soul fish at once..."
"I'm afraid we're the only ones left right now, aren't we?"
Even those who had been to the Immortal Realm felt that this deal was not worthwhile, so he didn't really cheat the other party.
Some spirit worlds do produce such things, but in such small quantities that they are impossible to sell.
Otherwise, Old Ancestor Hong wouldn't have disregarded his image as an ancestor and jumped into the pool.
The ancestor had no greed for the Emperor Kunqin, wasn't it all because of those few soul fish?
Most importantly, that ancestor really doted on his great-great-grandson.
Gu Qiu ultimately didn't want to let this opportunity slip by, and argued with Huangfu Zique for a long time, but the other party really wouldn't budge an inch.
There was no other way, so I just said I'd take the Soul Fish back and try.
Huangfu Zique wasn't worried that the other party would embezzle the Soul Fish. With so many Mahayana Ancestors, the sect shouldn't be so shameless.
That very day, Wan Gu began preparations for her husband's resurrection.
"Aunt Wan, if that ancestor agrees to forge the ring, how long do we need to wait here?"
Before Wan Gu Kai left the table, Emperor Tianhuang made a point of asking her a question.
The reason why the voiced sound was not allowed to perform the deduction was that the voiced sound said that each deduction would consume a lot of its energy.
Ideally, a simulation should only be performed once every ten days.
If you were to perform a divination every day, it would damage its vital essence, causing dizziness at best and falling into a long slumber at worst.
Aunt Wan put down her chopsticks and reassured her, "Don't worry, it will only take a day. My Great Dao Sect has a secret realm within its borders."
It can only be opened once every ten years, but this year it won't open until winter.
However, for your sake, it will probably be opened ahead of schedule. One day in the secret realm is equivalent to one year in the outside world.
The ancestor only took a little over a month to refine those two.
It won't delay everyone's schedule for too long!
Now everyone can rest assured.
With the moon high in the sky, everyone gathered around a skeleton, eager to witness this miracle.
Following Xuan Yuan Jinmo's instructions, Wan Gu pulled her husband's soul out of the gourd.
Then help it absorb the medicinal power of the pill.
Mu Zhen stared without blinking; Ling Ge's soul was actually transparent.
"Because he's not a vengeful ghost!" Little Giant Pit guessed that everyone might be thinking of the vengeful ghost in Dragon Valley.
Ling Ge's soul seemed to be unconscious, doing whatever Wan Gu asked him to do. After absorbing the pill, Wan Gu then used her magic to cover her husband's soul onto the skeleton.
Unlike when Fu Tingyu received the arm, Ling Ge didn't seem to feel any pain until his physical body was formed.
Wan Gu had already covered her husband's bones with a blanket when they were still flesh and blood.
As that familiar face slowly appeared before her eyes, Wan Gu covered her mouth and couldn't help but choke up.
[Wow, not bad looking, definitely a handsome middle-aged man!] Mu Zhen thought to himself.
Aunt Wan touched her husband's face with trembling hands, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't wake up. He was clearly breathing, and his face was hot.
She looked at Xuan Yuan Jin Mo through teary eyes.
Xuanyuan Jinmo replied immediately, "He'll wake up in a few days."
Excellent, the team has gained another powerful expert at the peak of the Fusion Realm.
"Thank you!" Aunt Wan turned around, clasped her hands together, and performed a devout kneeling bow to Xuan Yuan Jinmo!
Xuan Yuan Jinmo only helped her up after receiving her bow. He deserved this bow for saving his life!
Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, the little guy pulled up the system shop, having not checked the data changes in a long time.
This sight almost made her laugh herself crazy.