Chapter 63: Guilty of Concealing a Treasure? Seeking a Collection

  "Wang Qian, you little brat, today I'll let you see what's what!"

  The bird flapped its wings, circled several times in the void, and then suddenly stopped, hovering faintly in the center of the stone cave. Its aura instantly became sharp and powerful, revealing its strength as an undying realm's great demon.

  Buzz!

  A green speckled tripod appeared as Bi Fang Bird spat it out of its mouth.

  Aurora, fragrance of medicine, colorful clouds, divine rainbow, all sorts of strange phenomena appeared.

  Wang Qian only felt a strong air current surging in front of him, and he retreated several steps in a row, his eyes staring at the suddenly appearing divine furnace in shock.

  On the blue tripod furnace, a mysterious painting is carved, with birds, beasts, insects, fish, and billions of spiritual medicine herbs casting shadows, constantly flashing and flowing.

  Ancient, vicissitudes, mysterious.

  "What kind of tripod furnace is this? Do you still have such a good treasure?"

  Wang Gan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in surprise.

  "Hmph, you think I've lived all these years for nothing? Don't I have any tricks up my sleeve?"

  Bifang bird looked at Wang Qian's red eyes, and a pleasant emotion rose in his heart. The palm-sized bird body was complacent, swaying back and forth in front of Wang Qian.

  "This divine furnace of mine is a semi-spiritual artifact, and as long as it can pass through one more trial of the treasure artifact tribulation, it will thoroughly give birth to spiritual intelligence, form an artifact soul, and transform into a spiritual artifact."

  The old bird's words made Wang Qian's mind buzz, Half Immortal Artifact, what kind of concept is this? Wang Qian didn't know, he had never thought that he could see an artifact so close to being immortal so soon.

  Seething with resentment in his heart, this old bird had indeed lived long enough to get his hands on even a semi-divine artifact, making him consumed with envy and hatred.

  Bi Fang's divine furnace is called Yu Hua Xian Lu. It can be seen that this guy's ambition has reached what extent, directly rushing to become an immortal.

  "With this divine furnace in hand, refining a Nirvana Pill is no big deal!"

  Bi Fang was extremely pleased with himself, looking at the divine furnace in front of him, he was very satisfied. A semi-immortal artifact, this is not something that ordinary people can possess.

  Wow!

  A loud gust of wind came from outside the stone cave, and Wang Qian and Bi Fang's old bird felt extremely sensitive, their faces sinking immediately.

  "Who is it?! How dare you disturb an old man like me from appreciating the beauty of the 'Fairy's Furnace'! This is absolutely unforgivable!"

  Spiritual storm, the angry old bird Bi Fang directly stirred up a spiritual storm, with its powerful soul strength penetrating through the stone cave and instantly scouting out the situation outside.

  "Wang Qian, youngster, it seems something has happened. The elixir can be refined later, I'll take a look first and see who is so blind to disturb me!"

  Bi Fang is also an undying realm's great demon, his attitude towards Wang Qian and Yan Yuese is a one-in-ten-thousand exception. Even if it were Yun Shan, if he weren't Wang Qian's master, how could he possibly come to help refine the Nirvana Pill, and even take out his treasured Feather Transformation Furnace?

  In a rage, the old bird was majestic and awe-inspiring, with a faint blue flame burning all over its body. The fire was pure and blue, and once the flame turned blue, it meant that the temperature had reached an unimaginable level.

  King of birds, Emperor of demons!

  Yunling Peak welcomed an uninvited guest.

  A group of people wearing cyan robes descended from the sky, with a blood-red character for "punishment" embroidered on their chest, revealing their identity as disciples of the Punishment Hall of the Qingyun Gate.

  The leader of these people was Jiang Zichen himself.

  He and Jiang Hai negotiated last night and gathered his men at dawn to attack Yunling Peak.

  With heads held high and looking down on all sides, a strong sense of arrogance emanates from these people.

  "Cloudy Mountain Elder, junior Jiang Zichen, greetings!"

  With a slight bow of his head, Jiang Zichen's words were polite on the surface, but in reality he was overbearing and arrogant, without any intention of being courteous.

  "Jiang Zichen? What brings you to Yunling Peak with so many disciples from the Punishment Hall? Even if someone here has broken the sect's rules, it should be the Law Enforcement Hall that comes to handle it, and only after a trial can the Punishment Hall take action?"

  Yun Shan's face looked unpleasant and gloomy beyond compare.

  Today was originally for him to refine Nirvana Dan and then regenerate with broken limbs, but Jiang Zichen and others came, no need to say, there is no good intention.

  Moreover, Yunshan's words are also very correct. In the Qingyun Gate, there are actually two departments in charge of door rules and orders. One is the Law Enforcement Hall, and the other is the Punishment Hall. The Law Enforcement Elder is Yu Taixu, and the Punishment Elder is Jiang Hai.

  The Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for summoning and capturing disciples who have committed crimes, while the Punishment Hall is responsible for punishing disciples who have broken the rules.

  Different responsibilities, naturally can't be chaotic, everything must follow rules and regulations, not only in the mortal world, even in the cultivation of the true sect, can't break the rules.

  Just as Yun Shan said, if someone in Yun Ling Peak breaks the rules of the sect, it is first and foremost the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who come to inquire or capture them, rather than the Punishment Hall. Once the Punishment Hall is disturbed, it means that the punishment procedure has already begun.

  "Cloud Mountain Elder, I have come here today under the orders of the Punishment Elder. I heard that one of your disciples has obtained the Undying Grass, a legendary divine herb that can extend one's lifespan by 200 years. I'm sure you're aware of its value. Such a precious divine herb must be contributed to the sect. Many of our top elders are nearing the end of their lifespan, and if they could obtain an Undying Grass, they might have a chance to break through to the next level and become an immortal ancestor figure, which would be extremely important for our Qingyun Sect. So, please hand over the Undying Grass to the sect. Don't worry, this divine herb has extraordinary effects and is considered a top-grade contribution. The sect's contribution points are astronomical."

  Jiang Zichen's hands were clenched into fists, his tone was forceful, and he looked like he had everything under control.

  "Jiang Zichen, what are you saying? You want me to hand over the Undying Grass to the sect?"

  Wang Qian appeared, taking a step forward to stand three meters in front of Jiang Zicheng. His eyes gleamed with a faint blue light as he gazed at the arrogant young man.

  Wang Qian was really angry, he wasn't deaf to the outside world, and he still understood the rules of Qingyun Gate very well. When a disciple obtained some treasure, they would generally voluntarily contribute it to the sect in exchange for contribution points. He had never heard of forced contributions before, this was simply the biggest joke under heaven. If things were done this way, the people of Qingyun Gate would have dispersed long ago and wouldn't have existed for so long.

  "You must be Wang Qian, great! You've managed to obtain the Undying Grass this time, which is a huge merit for our sect. Don't worry, I'll definitely report this to the higher-ups and you'll receive a massive reward: contribution points, magical artifacts, spirit stones, elixirs... whatever you want, you'll get it. This kind of treatment isn't something that ordinary people can enjoy."

  Jiang Zichen ignored Wang Qianling's sharp gaze and instead raised an eyebrow, with a look that said he was being very good to her.

  "Haha, Jiang Zichen, it seems you're feeling a bit too good about yourself. I've obtained the Undying Grass, which is for my master to regrow his severed limbs. As for the sect's contribution, I really don't care about that, and I've never heard of any rule that says disciples have to hand over all their personal gains to the sect. Even if the Sect Master himself were standing here today, he couldn't force me to hand over the Undying Grass!"

  Wang Qian sneered and looked at Jiang Zichen with a gaze full of disdain.

  "Huh? Wang Qian, what kind of nonsense are you spouting? Did you obtain the immortal grass, a divine object, without thinking about submitting it to the sect and making a great contribution, but instead only have your master in mind? What is wrong with you? I'm telling you, this shows that you lack a broad perspective and are disloyal to the sect. Just based on these words, I can take you away and throw you into the Punishment Hall to receive the most severe punishment! If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the immortal grass, and I might forgive your previous words. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

  Jiang Zichen's face changed color, and his tone turned cold and stern.

  "Huh? Have you seen the picture of the poor and humble one? I'm telling you clearly today, the Undying Grass is already prepared for me to refine into a pill, it's for my master to reconnect his severed limbs, it won't be given to you, give up on that idea! And I also want to see just how much power you really have!"

  Tear off the face, completely tear off the face, what kind of personality Wang Qian has, that is to kill decisively, being bullied and still enduring, that is absolutely not his way.

  The punishment hall, or Jiang Zichen's actions today, have already touched Wang Qian's reverse scales. He will absolutely not let the matter drop.