Chapter 865: Chapter 428: Reaping a High-Level Fortune Seed, Jiang Yuan’s Harvest!_3
Chapter 865 -428: Reaping a High-Level Fortune Seed, Jiang Yuan’s Harvest!_3
Jiang Yuan also glanced at his Personal Dashboard at this moment.
“[Luck Seed]: One High-Level Luck Seed (Note: By watering with Luck Power, you can consume twice the amount of Luck Power to stimulate the seed, making it bloom ahead of time.)”
Seeing the changes on his Personal Dashboard, Jiang Yuan felt a surge of reassurance in his heart.
He hadn’t misseen just now.
The appearance of the Five Saints Calamity really had yielded him another High-Level Luck Seed.
The next moment.
He willed it with his mind.
Instantly, 20 strands of Luck Power were deducted from the panel, pouring into the High-Level Luck Seed.
Then, his gaze fell once more on the High-Level Luck Seed.
As his thoughts slightly shifted, a new prompt emerged before him.
“[Insufficient Luck Power, unable to stimulate the High-Level Luck Seed.]”
Seeing the prompt before him, Jiang Yuan abandoned the idea and closed the panel in front of him.
Afterward, he took another look at Diting and Yuan Tuo’s primordial spirits.
As his thoughts flowed.
A purple-gold light emerged between Jiang Yuan’s brows.
As the light dispersed, a purple-gold bowl appeared in everyone’s sight.
Seeing this scene.
Qing Ling also understood Jiang Yuan’s intention.
Jiang Yuan grabbed one with each hand; the primordial spirits of the two demon saints were thrown into the purple-gold bowl, where both Diting and Yuan Tuo were directly suppressed at the bottom of the bowl by the Buddha’s script and Buddha’s light.
In such a state, their life and death hung on Jiang Yuan’s single thought.
They had completely lost their ability to resist.
After accomplishing this.
The purple-gold bowl landed in Jiang Yuan’s left hand—he still had big plans for this item.
This place was not just home to two demon saints; there were more than a dozen Demon Kings and Demon Venerables as well.
The next moment.
Five-element Divine Light erupted in Jiang Yuan’s hand.
He swept it across that silver-colored sword pellet on the distant ground.
The silver-colored sword pellet on the distant ground instantly returned to his hand.
Everyone, seeing Jiang Yuan’s move, was attracted by the silver sword pellet in his hand.
It was a holy soldier, and specifically, it was the holy soldier of Yuan Tuo, the Three Heavens demon saint.
It could be called a priceless treasure.
Merely the value of this holy soldier surpassed the Wealth Accumulation of generations in a Sacred Land’s Cave Heaven.
Only those Blessed Lands and Cave Heavens with profound backgrounds could possibly produce a flawless holy soldier as the foundation of their power.
You see.
Before the tremendous force of time, both Daoist soldiers and holy soldiers interwoven with the Saint Dao Fruit would gradually deteriorate.
They could even turn into ordinary divine iron, losing the Great Dao aura, with the Dao patterns becoming blurred and eventually disappearing.
A brand-new holy soldier like this one held immense value.
A holy soldier, even placed within Sacred Lands, was a rarity, the foundation of A Sacred Land.
A Three Heavens holy soldier, if auctioned off, it wouldn’t be strange for its value to be dozens of times that of an ordinary inferior Daoist soldier.
Looking at the sword pellet in his hand, Jiang Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
This item was Yuan Tuo’s Taoism holy soldier, tainted with his Dao Fruit aura.
Its power was tremendous.
In this place, he could not fully unleash the power of this holy soldier.
But once he left.
Once he returned to the outside world.
If he invokes this holy soldier, it can draw upon the power of the Great Dao, making its might boundless.
It would be countless times more powerful than here.
By then, even with his current physical strength, he would have to dodge its edge.
He wouldn’t dare to, as now, rely on the strength of his physical body to catch a holy soldier with bare hands.
It was for reasons like these that Jiang Yuan didn’t want to let go of these few demon saints.
Here, the so-called Three Heavens demon saints were nothing but a strike away.
But out there, it would be different.
With the strength of his physical body.
Protecting himself wouldn’t be an issue, but to think of capturing and killing them, that was virtually impossible.
So this place offered a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity.
Seizing this opportunity.
He could truly and quickly complete the Cave Realm Accumulation and thus prove to become a Saint.
Without becoming a Saint!
He would not be considered a true Strong One.
Only by becoming a Saint could one be truly strong.
Jiang Yuan stowed the sword pellet into his bag.
Everyone also withdrew their covetous gazes.
They knew the item was Jiang Yuan’s Spoils of War, not something they could covet.
With the two formidable Three Heavens demon saints being suppressed by Jiang Yuan in an instant, their primordial spirits sealed within the purple-gold bowl.
Life and death were now completely in Jiang Yuan’s hands.
Under such circumstances, how could they dare to harbor covetous thoughts?
Afterward.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand, and Yuan Tuo’s physical body continuously shrank, then flew into Jiang Yuan’s hand.
As a flash of light appeared in his hand, Yuan Tuo’s physical body too disappeared from his hand, stored away in his Cave Heaven World.
Jiang Yuan continued in the same manner, compressing the size of Diting’s physical body with the rules of space and collecting it into his bag.
After Diting’s physical body vanished, Jiang Yuan’s hand produced another bead.
This item was Diting’s Taoism holy soldier, a bead as big as a fist.
This bead was grey and seemed to have streams of smoky air swirling inside.
Within the swirling grey smoky air, Jiang Yuan saw human faces appearing from time to time.
These faces included men and women, old and young, as well as women and children.
And they felt cold and chilly to the touch.
Jiang Yuan’s gaze slightly tightened, his eyes became a bit icy, and this item was subsequently stowed into his bag as well.
…
As Jiang Yuan’s gaze swept over the various Demon Kings present.
All the Demon Kings felt a chill from the soles of their feet, their hearts suddenly trembling.
In an instant, they felt as though they were being targeted by a natural predator.
A boundless fear arose in their hearts.
At this very moment, their lives hung on Jiang Yuan’s single thought.
The two demon saints fell into Jiang Yuan’s hands without any power to resist.
Should Jiang Yuan decide to take action against them, they would be even more helpless.