Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 855 – Heaven Mending

Seeing Yang Junshan’s bland smile, Zhang Yueming, who was initially in a slight panic from his appearance, calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: “How did you discover me?”

Yang Junshan laughed involuntarily: “Brother Zhang, when you first snuck into the vicinity of the sapling tree, you were discovered by me and old Taoist Yan. It is just that when we were retreating, I realized that Brother Zhang was still stuck there, so I decided to let Senior Yan watch and see what Brother Zhang was trying to do.”

As he said that, Yang Junshan looked at the lump of mud that flickered with starlight in Zhang Yueming’s palm, and said: “I never thought that Brother Zhang would actually have the ability to discoveeavenly treasure here. From Brother Zhang’s words, this item is called ‘Heaven Mending Mud’? Yet, the name of this item has such a grand tone.

Zhang Yueming looked at Yang Junshan with an unsettled expression. If he was a bit more confident, he would have already fought Yang Junshan, but he knew that he was not his opponent, and if he fought with, it would definitely attract other people’s attention.

“What are you trying to do?” The Qi around Zhang Yueming’s body fluctuated, it was not because he was unable to control his own cultivation, but because he was ready to strike.

Yang Junshan was not concerned about Zhang Yueming’s vigilance at all, he continued to laugh: “Seems like Brother Zhang is truly very nervous towards this thing, but you and I are after all, cultivators of Yuzhou, so killing each other in Desolation Jedi is not good, but Brother Zhang, do you have any of the treasures that you have in your hands?”

Hearing Yang Junshan’s first half of his sentence, Zhang Yueming heaved a sigh of relief, but the latter half of his sentence immediately made him jump up like a cat who had stepped on its tail: “Don’t even think about it, this is something that I, Zhang, collected. Why should I give it to you? If you have the ability, then gather them yourself? ”

Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Yueming’s already closed palm, and said: “Brother Zhang, I see that you were just collecting the Heaven Mending Mud and were using some kind of sect’s secret technique, but I do not know about it, if you do not divide the Heaven Mending Mud in your hands, then you can just pass that secret technique to me!”

fiercely bellowed: “Yang Junshan, are you really going to force me to do it?”

Yang Junshan’s eyes flickered with a dangerous light, and he said with a smile: “Brother Zhang, are you sure you’re my match?”

Zhang Yueming’s expression turned to one of hesitation and struggle, after that, he became determined. His entire body suddenly erupted with a dangerous aura, and he said: “You can come and try!”

Yang Junshan squinted his eyes, but in reality, the dangerous light was flickering in his eyes, but suddenly, Yang Junshan revealed a smile and said: “Brother Zhang, there is no need to be like that, since the secret technique is passed down from your sect, then I, Yang Dong, will not covet it, but I think that Brother Zhang should take it from the bottom half!”

Zhang Yueming laughed coldly: “You are courting death!”

Yang Junshan remained unmoved, and said: “Brother Zhang, have you ever thought of your trump card, even if you can leave the Desolation Jedi, will you still be able to return to the Yuzhou?”

Zhang Yueming’s expression changed, the aura that he was originally preparing for battle, which even Yang Junshan felt fear for, suddenly disappeared, but Yang Junshan was still smiling, as though he was determined that Zhang Yueming would not dare to make a move.

With a move of his palm, a third of the ball of mud that was initially emitting starlight was squeezed out of his palm. Zhang Yueming fiercely threw it onto the ground and said: “That’s it.

With that, she ignored Yang Junshan and turned, bringing the light with her as she left, and Yang Junshan did not really make a move to stop her.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and that lump of star-like mud ball flew into his palm from the ground, and he carefully examined it.

And at this time, atop the Sky Splitting Mountain, residual mace’s artifact spirit, the pangolin, jumped up and down making a ruckus: “Why, why didn’t you snatch the things on his body? What a good chance, what a good chance! That person isn’t your match at all, how can he possibly hurt you with what I have on him? After snatching his things, then silencing him, who would know that you were the one who did it after leaving the Desolation Jedi? And if my main body can get more fragments, the power will also increase greatly! ”

Yang Junshan’s spiritual consciousness snorted: “In Desolation Jedi, only cultivators exist. It’s fine that everyone has a few treasures to protect themselves, but if a daoyin apparatus that even the Daoist Ancestor might not be able to obtain appeared in Desolation Jedi, what do you think will happen in Desolation Jedi? What will happen after we leave the Desolation Jedi? ”

In fact, the reason why the Pangolin listened to Yang Junshan and Yang Junshan’s conversation earlier was because it did not want to miss the opportunity to collect the Body Fragment. It was unwilling to give up, “A few more pieces will increase the strength of my body, what’s the risk? Even if it is only a fragment, don’t forget that it was the piece that helped you block Purple Wind Sect’s deathblow. ”

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that after stealing Zhang Yueming’s residual mace outside the Heaven-Shaking Peak’s secret realm, the Heaven-Shaken Sect would no longer have any more daoyin apparatus in his hands, but he never would have thought that Zhang Yueming would still haviece of the daoyin apparatus s on him. It’s just that at that time, the foot long object in Zhang Yueming’s hand was extremely weak and weak under the Pangolin’s perception, and only said that it was not the original body of the residual mace, but was only a piece or two of broken fragments that had fallen off.

Yang Junshan was too lazy to explain, and instead asked the Heaven Mending Mud in his hand: “Speak, the reason I was able to find this place was not because of the sixty-one tree, but rather, the reason why you were able to resonate with it, and Zhang Yueming also came for it, presumably to use it on the residual mace on his body, then what is the use of this thing?”

The Pangolin rolled on the peak and said with a bit of confusion: “I don’t know, but I feel that this thing will benefit my body. How about you use my body fory?”

Yang Junshan could feel a terrifying power contained within this small clump of mud. However, this power was extremely reserved, and could not be easily triggered, but it seemed to have no effect on the nine man true energy, but he did not dare to rashly summon that power in order to make things difficult for him.

With regards to the Pangolin’s suggestion, Yang Junshan naturally turned a deaf ear. The residual mace would definitely want to give iry, but it was definitely not right now.

However, Yang Junshan was surprised to find that when he checked carefully on the inheritance jade plate from Adept Sheng, it did not have any records on the Heaven Mud, but there were quite a few about the Life Fruit and the sixty-one tree. However, he did not mention anything about the Heaven Mud that was contained in the soil underneath the sixty-one tree!

Was it because the Purple Wind Sect did not know that there was Heaven Mud under the sixty-five tree, or did they not know that there was a Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures like the Heaven Mud?

Yang Junshan pondered for a moment, and the nine man true energy in his palm continued to hover around the small ball of Heaven Mending Mud, probing its surroundings. Although he did not dare to directly communicate with the energy contained inside, he seemed to have discovered something new.

“Huh?”

Yang Junshan’s expression moved, the nine man true energy started to spin around the ball of Heaven Mud in his palm, and the dirt mist that had previously dispersed but was still floating in mid air started to gather towards his palm again. However, the dirt was too minute, and the speed at which it was gathering was extremely slow, so he could not see it, but his spirit sense was able to clearly sense it.

Yang Junshan’s heart stirred, the rotation speed of the nine man true energy in his palm suddenly increased by one fold, and the floating dirt suddenly increased the speed of gathering. Even when he spread his consciousness out, he faintly felt as if there was something in the dirt on the ground that was being moved, and was beginning to gather at the center of his palm.

Yang Junshan secretly thought that there was a door opening in his heart, and his true essence’s rotation speed doubled yet again. The dust in the air had already formed into a gray mist once again, which then formed a distinct trajectory towards his palm.

When he raised the rotation speed of the true essence in his palm to four times its original speed, the range of attraction for the dirt and dirt had doubled. Whether it was speed or density, the dust and dirt that was gathering towards the palm of his hand was far faster than what Zhang Yueming had previously displayed.

At this time, Yang Junshan discovered that the speed at which he was able to control the nine man true energy had not reached its limit, so he increased it by one fold, reaching five times as fast as before. However, the range of absorption this time around did not increase, but the Heaven Mud Dust that was a foot deep in the ground had already been extracted, so the speed at which he was collecting the Heaven Mud had already greatly surpassed Zhang Yueming’s.

Was the secret technique Zhang Yueming used to collect the Heaven Mending Mud so simple?

If it was really that simple, then why didn’t anyone find the Heaven Mending Mud here before?

Could it be because of the nine man true energy?

Yang Junshan was startled for a moment, but immediately reacted to it. With a stomp of his feet, the soil on the ground started to churn, and fresh soil appeared. The Heaven Mending Mud that was contained within was once again absorbed, and the speed at which the Heaven Mending Mud gathered in his palm returned to its original speed.

At this time, it was already difficult for Yang Junshan to control the True Essence in his body, but it wasn’t impossible for it to progress further. Yang Junshan took a deep breath, and tried to speed up the circulation of the True Essence in his palm, but this time, it was much more difficult.

Just as Yang Junshan was feeling a little disappointed, he was shocked to find that not only was the Heaven Mud around him still being absorbed, the Heaven Mud in his palm was also ruling out something. The Heaven Mud, which had surpassed Zhang Yueming’s amount just now, started to shrink, but the layer of starlight that was floating inside started to become even brighter.

This was … Purification?

At this time, the rotation of the nine man true energy in Yang Junshan’s palm had already reached its peak, and the soil on the ground continued to churn and change until there was no more dirt to be found within the fresh soil that had been gushed out. And when Yang Junshan expanded his search to still be unable to find anything, the volume of the Heaven Mud in Yang Junshan’s hand, even after being purified, gradually surpassed the lump of unpure Heaven Mud that Zhang Yueming had collected earlier.