Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 416 - 332: Expansion

Zhang Jian shook his head slightly.

"Achieving Primordial Spirit and attaining Longevity is not easy. Why get involved in this chaos? Isn’t it better to live peacefully?"

The Ziyuan Daoist looked over with deliberate eyes at Zhang Jian and chuckled softly.

"Yes, Longevity is not easy, why ruin your Longevity accomplishments!"

Liu Rui stepped forward with a calm expression: "Step aside, Scholar Zhang. Considering you’re a Tongshan disciple, you may leave!"

Zhang Jian smiled gently, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and a flicker of coldness appeared in his eyes for a moment.

At this moment, Wang Wan and the many Wang family members watched Zhang Jian nervously.

Zhang Jian remained calm and scoffed.

"Big talk, but you are far from it!"

"The Wang family, you cannot touch!"

Almost simultaneously, three immense waves of Primordial Spirit Magical Power erupted in the courtyard. In an instant, Liu Rui and Ziyuan Daoist’s expressions changed, with ribbons of blue light appearing in the depths of their eyes.

"Dao Heart Immortal Technique?"

This thought surfaced, causing both their expressions to shift dramatically. A blue lotus flower suddenly bloomed deep within their Primordial Spirits during the fluctuation of their Dao Hearts.

Meanwhile, a radiance bloomed deep within the brows of both of them. Liu Rui was clearly much weaker, as she had just achieved the Primordial Spirit state. Her Lifebound Treasure had not yet transformed into a Pure Yang Treasure, and the two Spirit Treasures she refined were not Lifebound Spiritual Treasures that could be pre-activated. Instantly, her body stalled, and her magical power became mired.

However, deep within Ziyuan Daoist’s brows, strands of Thunder leaped and bloomed; a Mjolnir formed from countless Thunder Light above his head shot out like lightning.

That was a Spirit Treasure.

This Primordial Spirit Treasure was forged by a Golden Body Level Primordial Spirit Master.

But for Zhang Jian, its speed was far too slow.

Even without using the Wishful Hour Wheel!

With a wave of his hand, a stream of rosy light radiated from above his head, in which nearly a thousand strands of Vast Golden Light coalesced, the East Emperor’s Treasure Mirror rotated into appearance. In an instant, hundreds of golden rays pierced through the barrier formed by the lightning above Ziyuan Daoist’s head, riddling him with countless holes from which Thunder Light poured out. A Primordial Spirit, donned in a Magical Robe interwoven with countless purple lightning and wearing a Purple Court Daoist Crown, flew out but swiftly fell before Zhang Jian, seized by a single palm of his hand.

His palm descended like a giant tripod upon Ziyuan Daoist’s brow, immobilizing him.

At this moment, Ziyuan Daoist’s eyes widened, filled with disbelief as they fixed on Zhang Jian’s eyes.

In a single confrontation, the two Primordial Spirit Masters were controlled by the other party, like ants.

And he had been a Golden Body Level Primordial Spirit Grand Master for over a thousand years.

On the other side, Liu Rui’s expression was unpleasant, her eyes locked tightly on Zhang Jian, yet her body remained immobilized.

The magical power and Dao Practice of Scholar Zhang before her exceeded her imagination. She couldn’t even bring out the trump cards given by the Golden Radiance Saint Mother before being entirely suppressed.

Seeing their expressions, Zhang Jian appeared indifferent.

He hadn’t even used other Primordial Spirit Immortal Techniques within him, let alone the Six-Formed Sheji King Tripod, or the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

In his view, this ’Little Kalami’ didn’t deserve such a luxurious combination.

He needed only to use the Treasure Mirror in his hand to have them unable to deal with him.

Zhang Jian’s expression subtly shifted.

At this moment, with the East Emperor’s Treasure Mirror holding them, several streams of Spiritual Light surfaced on the mirror.

All those Spiritual Lights were treasures.

Zhang Jian’s Yang God Divine Sense first locked onto Liu Rui, with spiritual light most intense on her body, clearly possessing several valuable treasures.

Reaching out, an unseen ripple enveloped Liu Rui, and in an instant, several streams of Spiritual Light were seized from the depths of her Mud Ball Palace.

"Oh, gained a small fortune!"

With just a glance, a smile appeared in Zhang Jian’s eyes.

Five or six treasures, with at least three being Spirit Treasures; one was a small flag exuding endless chill, painted with countless icy rains.

This was a Golden Body Level Spirit Treasure!

Another was an ice crystal-colored palace, seemingly formed from ages of condensed chill, enshrouded with numerous cold runes within, containing more than one Primordial Spirit Immortal Technique, even including two Golden Body Level Immortal Techniques and three Pure Yang Level Immortal Techniques. A combination magic, making it an especially unique Golden Body Level Spirit Treasure.

The last one was a very peculiar Bronze Wine Goblet.

Zhang Jian’s gaze fell on the goblet, unable to discern its specific grade, but the pervasive Taoist charm was extraordinarily divine.

In addition, there were numerous Talismans, or disposable Great Power Dharma Artifacts, such as the Ice Soul Thunder Pearl, Secret Thunder Sound, and other treasures.

These items’ value was not insignificant, posing a threat to even ordinary Primordial Spirit Masters if unleashed.

Yet the most valuable was probably that golden Talisman.

Zhang Jian grasped it in his hand, his keen Primordial Spirit Divine Sense perceiving within it a remarkably special Creation Level Primordial Spirit Immortal Technique, of immense power, also containing a terrifying amount of Primordial Spirit Magical Power.

Zhang Jian looked at Liu Rui with a smile.

"I view you in a new light, but the Princess is a good person, knowing that I lack treasures!"

Liu Rui’s eyes opened wide, full of anger. These were the trump cards given to her by the Golden Radiance Saint Mother and her foundation upon ascending to Primordial Spirit Master.

Then Zhang Jian’s gaze landed on Ziyuan Daoist, who also possessed several streams of Spiritual Light, and with a casual grasp, a Jade Belt was caught.

This Jade Belt was a special Spatial Dharma Artifact, comprising dozens of small dimension spaces. Zhang Jian merely glanced at it, a smile flickering in his eyes.