CHAPTER 527: CHAPTER 329 EARTH VEIN PEARL

Earth Vein Pearl

But if one doesn’t take action, or cannot produce enough backing, the two crazy families won’t be polite at all.

Even facing extermination, who cares about your powerful background?

Everything is determined by strength.

Being a Nascent Soul myself, I can’t protect us.

He had explained all this to the Young Master.

The Young Master insisted on going his own way.

Helpless indeed.

One becomes hesitant when dependent on others.

To keep his conscience clear, he could only do his best.

After all, it’s just a life.

This lifetime, reaching the Nascent Soul level is enough.

Besides, the Young Master possessing Spirit Stones is nothing, but possessing treasures, precious Spirit Talismans, Cultivation Techniques, and Spirit Tree Seedlings, how could other Nascent Souls not be tempted?

The Young Master had secrets, he didn’t ask, and even advised.

Now they needed to unite; it only required one reason that everyone agreed upon to lead.

Of course, that too would thrust them into the spotlight; unless absolutely necessary, they should not do so.

Now, it seems they are not far from the necessity.

Some matters need to be prepared in advance, just to seize a chance of survival.

In fact, Small Knife didn’t think much; at this moment, nothing else mattered.

As long as the Hundred-Year Earth Vein Pearl could be obtained, everything here could be abandoned.

Of course, also because over the Blue Star Mini World, the extraction speed of Origin Energy from the World Core is frustratingly slow.

Only through actual attempts did it become clear that the grand array sealing the entire Blue Star Mini World also had an effect of locking the Origin.

This made it so that even with Small Knife utilizing the status of Master of the World, the process was begrudgingly possible but too slow.

With Big Beard delivering it, Small Knife was overjoyed, hurriedly accepting and checking it, finding no issues.

"Young Master, after using ten Nascent Soul Spirit Talismans, there are still ten left, and this matter might cause...!" Big Beard hastily said.

"Do as you see fit." Small Knife hurriedly rushed into the seclusion chamber.

And then, rapidly stored the Hundred-Year Earth Vein Pearl in his Personal Space.

Entering the Personal Space, the first step was analysis.

At this analysis, Small Knife was astounded.

Goodness, my Personal Space indeed has the potential to become a world.

Because he discovered that consuming this Hundred-Year Earth Vein Pearl could form a seed within his Personal Space that, with a millennium of nurturing, could become an Earth Vein Extreme Point!

This was a tremendous gain indeed.

Unfortunately, Small Knife naturally couldn’t use it like this.

Excitedly, he conducted research.

Outside, Big Beard shook his head, looking at the ten Nascent Soul Level Spirit Talismans in hand, his face full of helplessness.

Such precious and important items, just left for him to handle?

Was this a test or an exam for him?

Alas!

Big Beard felt somewhat agitated; how could he not care about ten Nascent Soul Spirit Talismans?

Just how deep was this foundation?

If obtained, perhaps the previously hopeless Divinity Transformation might not be out of reach.

The Nascent Soul grants three thousand more years of life, and once reaching Divinity Transformation, it adds ten thousand more years.

Divinity Transformation is a major juncture; once broken through, it adds ten thousand more years, and those who reach this stage are naturally extraordinary, even having a sliver of hope for becoming Immortal.

This made Big Beard’s face flush, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Even his expression was somewhat grotesque,

Not to mention anything else, just these ten Nascent Soul Spirit Talismans, in his entire life up to now, even as a Nascent Soul, he hadn’t earned so much.

This individual who didn’t mind might truly have an extraordinary backing like Big Yiyi.

If acquired, perhaps there is truly a sliver of hope for Divinity Transformation.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have even the slightest hope for it in this lifetime.

In Wu Feng Domain, the former Wu Family Swordswoman still had a sliver of hope.

Now, among the dozen Nascent Souls in Wu Feng Domain, none harbored such aspirations.

Maybe ten thousand years later, the Immortal City treasured artifacts could transform into Spiritual Artifacts, catching them might grant a sliver of Divinity Transformation opportunity, yet it would still belong to the external path.

The possibility for further advancement had already been determined.

And his opportunity was right in front of him.

Big Beard’s face contorted with determination, striding forward.

"The Young Master said no one is allowed near the seclusion chamber." Several young seedling individuals blocked his path.

Looking at the terrifying figure of the Nascent Soul powerhouse in front of them, the youths were all filled with fear.

Facing the young ones, Big Beard grinned a sinister smile, releasing an invisible aura.

The youths trembled in unison, retreating.

With a derisive snort, Big Beard moved forward.

"Do not pass." A tender voice sounded.

This one also was forced back, yet unlike others showing fear, at only eight years old, he immediately lunged forward, hands blocking the front.

His young face full of determination.

"I won’t let you hurt the Young Master." The young man shouted loudly; he came from a humble background, and his family living well was all thanks to the Young Master.

"Aren’t you afraid of death?" The twisted expression revealed a sinister smile.

Under the invisible hand, the young one’s neck seemed to be grasped, lifted upward.

"The Young Master...is a good person, don’t...!" The stubborn young face turned red, resolutely uttering the sentence.

"Indeed, if you want to pass, step over our corpses." The young men and women stood firmly in front.

The Young Master provided them with Cultivation Techniques and Spirit Medicine, offering personal guidance.

Their relatives all greatly benefited, now even able to live in the city; even the Outer City was something they dared not imagine.

Looking at the stubborn faces one after another.

Big Beard’s body trembled, the sound of a sword resonating.

Breakthrough, Sword Heart Clarity!

Waves of black aura rose from his body, dissolving into nothingness.

His mind cleared.

Would that kind of self still be me?

Immediately, he exhaled deeply, and laughed heartily.

"Very good, you are impressive."

I almost became the person I once loathed.

Big Beard sized himself up.

Almost succumbed to inner demons.

A single misstep meant eternal damnation.

Fortunately, fortunately.