The vast and majestic sun was shining warmly as always, with a gentle breeze blowing by. The endless green ocean was flowing with the waves, creating a beautiful natural landscape.

  Ding Yue took in two younger brothers and no longer wanted to stay in that mountain cave to cultivate quietly.

  As the saying goes, stillness breeds movement. After several hundred years of quiet cultivation, Ding Yue's current state of mind has also reached a bottleneck, so he wants to go out and explore this wonderful world.

  It seems that Ge also has a congenital Lingbao, and it can barely protect itself.

  After thinking for a few days, Ding Yue cultivated his magical powers and decided to go down the mountain to take a look at this mundane world.

  "What a great place!"

  Outside of that region, Ding Yue only discovered how beautiful this world was. Spiritual herbs were everywhere, like weeds, and spiritual roots, divine horses would occasionally appear in front of Ding Yue.

  Ding Yue's eyes were wide with wonder.

  "What's going on?" After saying his own thoughts, Ding Yue looked at the three younger brothers and sought a solution.

  It's a waste, you know that after the war of witches and goblins, the heavens and earth were shattered. Not to mention the gradual transformation of pre-heavenly spiritual energy into post-heavenly spiritual energy, even the heavenly treasures and earthly gems that can be seen everywhere are much rarer now. In the future, it's not uncommon for people to fight over a single spiritual object.

  "What's the use of those useless things?" The little donkey said with disdain, turning up its nose.

  It's no wonder he has this expression. Nowadays, cultivators only need to rely on their innate spiritual energy to guarantee the success of their cultivation, which is much stronger than consuming some heavenly and earthly spiritual essence.

  To say what modern cultivators lack, it's nothing more than magical artifacts and cultivation techniques.

  The Taoist founder is now lecturing on the Tao, but those who can hear the Tao are some great masters of supernatural powers. The vast majority of countless practitioners between heaven and earth still lack a cultivation method, and many do not even have a cultivation method, relying solely on instinct to cultivate, resulting in profound spiritual power, but unstable moral character.

  And others, no need.

  The big black dog also nodded in rare agreement.

  Little guy, doesn't understand anything, can't even speak, and directly had his right to speak stripped away.

  Damn it! Ting Yue almost vomited blood at these people who were blessed but didn't know it.

  "Don't say so much, think of a way, others are not what you think."

  Exercising his dominance, Ding Yue said sternly.

  "Turtle!" The little donkey looked at Ding Yue with disdain.

  "What a sight!" The big black dog looked up at the white clouds and let out a low, mournful sigh.

  "Roar!" The little guy waved his fists at the two guys and resolutely supported Ding Yue, although he didn't understand what Ding Yue was doing either.

  "Still a good egg! En!" Ding Yue smiled, holding the little guy in his arms, kissing him on the mouth, then picked up the whip and threatened: "What? Want to rebel?"

  As he spoke, Hua Shan whipped his whip lightly twice.

  The little guy's originally happy face fell, and he looked unhappy all over. That title really didn't sound good.

  Looking at the whip in his hand, the little donkey's face was stunned, and it loudly brayed: "This is tyranny, you..."

  "Hmm" A low nasal sound was emitted, and Ding Yue looked at him sideways.

  "With a spatial treasure, it's enough, but it must be high-end goods, otherwise, you can't cultivate living things." The little donkey immediately changed its attitude and came up with a solution.

  "Hmm, this can work." Ding Yue rubbed his chin thoughtfully and nodded in agreement: "The key is how to get the Space Treasure."

  "Hei Zi can be trained after he grows up, his clan is good at this way, you can also find his father."

  The little donkey came up with a wicked idea.

  Ding Yue's face turned stern, directly rejecting the suggestion. What a joke! The father of the big black dog was also a top-notch demon king in the primordial land, and a high-ranking expert. After taking someone else's son as his junior, he still went to find him? Later on, perhaps the other party would simply slap him to death with one paw, no need to bother killing an ant.

  At this time, the big black dog turned its head and said: "Seize!"

  "What's wrong?" Ding Yue asked in confusion.

  "In the East, there was a cultivator who had some magical powers, but his divine abilities were not strong, and his magic treasures were not impressive either. However, he had one low-grade pre-heavenly spiritual treasure called the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Source Tower. This tower did not have any attacking or defensive capabilities, but it had one special function - giving birth to all things. Inside, a separate realm was formed, with dense spiritual energy, which could be used to nurture flowers and plants." Little Donkey immediately chimed in to explain.

  "How did you know?" Ding Yue looked at the two men in puzzlement.

  The little donkey's face turned red, and he said: "I was very curious about how someone with such a low cultivation level could have a congenital spiritual treasure, so I borrowed it to take a look, and found out its function."

  Ding Yue's face showed disbelief, borrowing? Who are you kidding?

  "That spiritual treasure is of no great use to that person, the cultivation is just a bit superficial, and the preservation isn't very careful either. It's worth stealing to try it out, if not, rob his ancestor!"

  The little donkey saw Ding Yue's face and couldn't help but hastily change the subject, after all that wasn't a very glorious thing.

  But he didn't think about it either, now the topic he's talking about seems to be not very glorious, stealing? Robbing?

  Ding Yue thought for a moment, and indeed, the thing that cultivators in the world didn't lack was heavenly spiritual energy. It was everywhere, who wouldn't have anything to do with managing these flowers and grasses? They were idle, and with this idle work, it's better to absorb more spiritual energy to refine their magical powers.

  So this congenital spiritual treasure is not valued at all, and now the Honghuang's infatuation with artifacts has not reached the state of the Sealing God period, but instead still attaches great importance to divine powers.

  "What cultivation does he have?" Ding Yue thought for a moment and still wasn't sure, so he asked carefully.

  To know what kind of world this is, who doesn't have a few tricks up their sleeve when they come out to mix? Even a small cultivator like yourself has a congenital spiritual treasure, don't look down on others, be more careful instead, or else the one who ends up capsizing in the gutter will be yourself.

  The little donkey looked disdainful and said: "His magical powers are decent, but only at the later stage of a local immortal. His divine arts and spells are all mediocre, easy to deal with."

  In the later period of Di Xian, Ding Yue couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.

  Ding Yue's cultivation days were relatively not short, and by today, his cultivation had reached the peak of True Immortal, while Little Donkey and Big Black Dog had just entered the early stage of Earthly Immortal.

  As for the little guy, sorry, juvenile period, True Immortal early stage.

  The cultivation of a late-stage Earth Immortal is already quite high for the few people present now, and even if there are no special means, it's still a bit tricky.

  "What's his name?" asked Ding Yue.

  The little donkey was taken aback and then said somewhat awkwardly: "This really hasn't come up yet."

  Ding Yue rolled his eyes in disdain and looked at the little donkey with contempt, he was really speechless about this guy.

  "Let's go and ask this Taoist friend what he is called. We can also take a look at the pre-heavenly style of the Tian Di Ling Yuan Tower."

  Ding Yue waved his hand and rode on a small donkey, with Big Black Dog leading the way and Little Guy guarding him as they galloped away.

  Target: Xiao Jishan.

  For congenital spiritual treasures, Ding Yue's idea is that there are mistakes and no omissions. Each congenital spiritual treasure is extremely precious and cannot be sought after. It contains the indestructible spirit of the Heavenly Dao, which is mysterious and powerful. Ten postnatal spiritual treasures with similar power cannot compare to the preciousness of one congenital spiritual treasure.

  Moreover, it seems that all congenital spiritual treasures have the effect of suppressing the aura operation.

  What about feng shui? Doesn't everyone know about it already?

  So, this Tiandi Lingyuan Tower, Ding Yuezh must get it.

  Cheating, stealing, robbing!

  Xiao Jishan is located at the junction of the southern and eastern parts of Hongyuan, while Ding Yue and others are in the south of Hongyuan, which is a bit far away.

  The hometown of both the Great Black Dog and the Little Donkey is also in the East, and they can appear in the southern part of Honghuang only by some special means.

  Ding Yue and several others rushed on their journey for days, with the little donkey galloping at full speed, covering 8,000 miles in an instant, but the consumption of spiritual power was a bit too much.

  It took nearly three years for them to arrive in the East.

  This made Ding Yue finally realize the vastness of Hong Huang, and he didn't even know how many miles he had walked.

  According to Little Donkey, his father's speed can reach over 80,000 miles in one breath, and such speed is among the top in Heaven.

  There isn't a single simple goods, Ding Yue sighed, this speed if increased a bit more can catch up with the heavenly saint that monkey.

  Xiao Jishan is not very famous, and for thousands of miles around, it's all barren mountains and wild ridges with few living things. If the owner of that house didn't have a useless innate spiritual treasure, outsiders probably wouldn't know about this place.

  After all, the cultivation of Dixian is just a higher level of lower-level cultivator in the vast wilderness.

  Huh? Still an elementary cultivator!

  Xiao Jishan is only a few hundred meters high, and it is shrouded in thin fog all day long. It's a simple formation and not very advanced.

  As soon as they arrived at the place, the big black dog suddenly became high-strung.

  "Wang ~ Look at my divine power!" A loud shout, the big black dog's bloody mouth opened wide, and his divine power appeared instantly. In the blink of an eye, the thin fog on Xiaojishan Mountain disappeared.

  "Woof! Old man, hurry up and offer the spiritual treasure, otherwise I'll destroy you!" The big black dog stood in mid-air, letting out a fierce howl.

  Ding Yue's face immediately turned black with rage. This dead dog usually puts on airs, but in a situation that seems to be in his favor, he is arrogant beyond limits.

  Ding Yue still wanted to discuss and borrow, but now he didn't have to.

  The commotion was great, and the master of Xiaojishan had to come out. However, it was an old man wearing a white robe, with a big forehead, a ruddy complexion, and hair that fell down.

  It's really with some immortal and divine demeanor!

  "What do you want to do, fellow Taoist?" The old man was very gentle, but being bullied by the dog at his own door, his tone was still very calm.

  A little donkey's four hooves stepped on four green clouds, lowering its head to look at the ants.

  "Woof! Old man, I've taken a liking to that spiritual treasure of yours. It's not like it's any use to you anyway, so lend it to me!" The big black dog had a mischievous look on his face again, reverting back to the same sly demeanor he had when they first met.

  "The Taoist friend laughed and said, 'That spiritual treasure is an old thing of mine. How can I casually give it to a Taoist friend?'" The old man was very calm, but his tone seemed to be non-negotiable.

  "Huh?" The big black dog tilted its head, threateningly: "What's going on, you're not giving it to me?"

  This result was beyond his expectation, the Lingbao was useless to the old man, why did the old man protect it so much?

  "The Taoist friend joked that Lingbao was absolutely impossible to give." The old man shook his head in refusal, and at the same time, a surge of magical power burst forth from his body, and a strong aura rushed out.

  Terra Immortal Peak!

  "This old man's cultivation is increasing so quickly, he's almost a celestial being." The big black dog was shocked and hastily retreated to Ding Yue's side, asking in puzzlement.

  At this time, Ding Yue had no choice but to come out and said to the old man: "Fellow Taoist, that Lingbao is of great use to me. I am willing to exchange it with my divine method, how about it?"

  The old man's cultivation is not low, but he lacks divine techniques and methods, there should be hope.

  "Please go back, fellow Taoist!" The old man shook his head resolutely, without leaving any room for negotiation.