Cultivation: I Can Reincarnate Into Various Worlds-Chapter 709 - 360, The item hidden in the seven-colored glazed tiles, two women argue over it_2

Xu Xing suppressed the matter for the time being.

"Besides, it's time to open that treasure." Xu Xing took out a Brocade Box from his Storage Bag. Inside was a Seven-Colored Glazed Tile.

This Seven-Colored Glazed Tile was one of the Remnant Treasures of the Yishen Palace that Xu Xing had obtained from the Yanshen Sect.

After learning how to open the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile from Mistress Duzhu, Xu Xing did not rush to open it and retrieve the Remnant Treasures of the Yishen Palace.

There were two reasons for this:

First, his ascension from Nanyan Continent to Chiming World had been too hasty. During that time, he had also fallen into the Secret Realm of Six Ships Island, leaving no opportunity to open the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile.

Second, the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile still contained the aura of the Lower Realm. Opening it rashly could draw the attention of Chiming Imperial Dynasty cultivators, a precaution that had to be taken.

Over the past few years, the Lower Realm aura in the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile had gradually faded.

It was now the right time to open it.

With this thought, Xu Xing's gaze flickered. He glanced with his Divine Sense at the damaged Black Sky Mirror in his robes.

Before leaving the Six Ships Secret Realm, he had used Great Magical Power to destroy this Taoist Treasure that connected to the cultivators of the Emperor's Son Pavilion.

The reason for this was self-evident. It was to protect himself from the Chiming Imperial Dynasty.

If he had ascended smoothly to Chiming World, he would not have such worries. Unfortunately, the ascension transmission had malfunctioned this time.

If the Chiming Imperial Dynasty were to inspect ascended cultivators regarding this matter, he would be walking right into a trap.

Therefore, for his own safety, Xu Xing had destroyed the Black Sky Mirror immediately and sealed it away using a Secret Technique.

Next, Xu Xing infused several strands of Magic Power into the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile. Following the method Mistress Duzhu had taught him, he began to unlock the Magical Prohibition on the tile's surface.

A moment later, the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile dimmed, losing its luster and looking like an ordinary tile.

Xu Xing pressed his fingers against the bottom of the tile.

A SNAP sound came from the Seven-Colored Glazed Tile.

In a short while, the tile split open, revealing a piece of cloth densely covered with small characters written in the local script of the Cultivation World of Nanyan State Jinnation.

"The method of refining the Falling Soul Bell..."

Upon seeing the content written on the cloth, Xu Xing felt a pang of disappointment.

Lower Realm Taoist Treasures were rarely useful to him anymore. This was merely the refining method for a Lower Realm Taoist Treasure, making it of little value.

Wait a minute...

This Falling Soul Bell... Does it look a bit like the Soul-devouring Bell I snatched from Silver Ring Zhai?

Xu Xing took out a gray-black bell from his Storage Bag and compared it to the "Falling Soul Bell" diagram on the cloth before him. He found them to be almost identical.

The Soul-devouring Bell is the sect-protecting Taoist Treasure of Silver Ring Zhai, lent to them by Phantom Valley... Could it be that Phantom Valley has some connection with Yishen Palace?

Xu Xing pondered. Yishen Palace in Nanyan Continent and Silver Ring Zhai were far apart. The former was in Jin State and the latter in North Yue Country, effectively at opposite ends, south and north, separated by tens of thousands of miles. However, it was still possible that Phantom Valley was a branch of Yishen Palace.

It was common and not surprising for Primordial Spirit level forces to dispatch their disciples to establish sub-sects in other countries to expand their power. Just like not putting all your eggs in one basket, the expansion of a sect's power also required the support of sub-sects far away in other countries.

Xu Xing carefully examined the structural differences between the Soul-devouring Bell and the Falling Soul Bell diagrams. He found that although they looked similar, their internal Magical Prohibitions were vastly different. The Soul-devouring Bell only possessed a fraction of the Falling Soul Bell's prohibitions.

Without a doubt, the Soul-devouring Bell was an imitation of the Falling Soul Bell artifact.

The Soul-devouring Bell has only thirty-two Magical Prohibitions... while the Falling Soul Bell has one hundred and twenty-eight... It seems the Soul-devouring Bell is just an imitation of the Falling Soul Bell. However, if a mere imitation possesses such power, serving as a Nascent Soul sect-protecting Taoist Treasure, wouldn't the actual Falling Soul Bell be able to dominate the Primordial Spirit Stage? Or even the Refining Void Stage?

Xu Xing's mind reeled, unable to contain his excitement.

At the Primordial Spirit Stage and Refining Void Stage, the main focus of Cultivation was on the cultivator's own Primordial Spirit. The Falling Soul Bell's primary function was to attack the Divine Soul. It didn't take much thought to realize that this item was an incredibly rare treasure at the Primordial Spirit Stage.

"The Falling Soul Bell's main materials are Soul-Nurturing Wood and Illusion Heart Purple Copper. The auxiliary materials are..."

Xu Xing inspected the refining spirit materials for the Falling Soul Bell again. If the materials required were too complex, refining it would be a thankless task. After all, he was destined not to remain at the Primordial Spirit Stage for too long.

Soul-Nurturing Wood? Is it actually Soul-Nurturing Wood?

Upon seeing these words, Xu Xing's expression brightened.

The object in which Ao Yuniang's remnant soul resided was none other than the Painting Scroll made from Soul-Nurturing Wood and Seven Soul Silkworm Silk. Although Soul-Nurturing Wood was the main material needed to refine the Falling Soul Bell, only about Three Two in weight was required. Taking a piece from the Painting Scroll would definitely be enough.

As for Illusion Heart Purple Copper...

Xu Xing pondered for a moment.

Compared to the rarity of Soul-Nurturing Wood, Illusion Heart Purple Copper, though precious in the Lower Realm, could eventually be found if he searched patiently for a few decades with his Primordial Spirit Stage cultivation.

However, this might not be the case in the Chiming World. Of course, this wasn't because spirit materials were scarce in the Chiming World, but rather that the Day Sky Ocean Region he was currently in might not necessarily have "Illusion Heart Purple Copper."

I'll inquire at a refining shop. If it's easy to find, I'll start refining it. If it's difficult, I'll put it on hold for now.

Xu Xing finalized his plan.

Although he possessed the Tide Feather Sword, an offensive Taoist Treasure, it was a heritage magical sword from the Flying Feather Immortal Palace of East Huang Continent. The implications were too significant; if it were recognized by cultivators in the Chiming World, it would be a disaster for him.

Having one more protective artifact would always be a good thing.

「Meanwhile, at the Zi Lan Array Shop.」

After making an enemy of Xu Xing, Mu Zilan was also worried. Although she looked down on Xu Xing, considering him merely a Primordial Spirit Freelance Cultivator and not worth mentioning, this disdain didn't mean she could simply dismiss the matter.

What had repelled Xu Xing was her background, not her own strength. Mu Zilan saw this very clearly.

Has Senior Brother arrived yet?

In the formation practice room, Mu Zilan used her Divine Sense to direct a carving knife in her hand, skillfully carving array patterns on an Array Banner. The carving knife moved as if an extension of her arm, like a roaming dragon, flying up and down in the room.

One quarter of an hour later, Mu Zilan unfurled the Array Banner in her hand. Seeing the Array Banner borrow the power of heaven and earth to manifest a huge golden tower, a faint smile appeared on her ice-cold face, beautiful beyond description.

However, that smile quickly vanished when an attendant entered the room.

"Senior Brother..." the attendant stammered.

Mu Zilan frowned and snorted coldly.

The frightened attendant knelt and blurted out what he had been hiding. "Senior Brother and Zhu Direct Disciple are on a boat at First Lake and cannot come to accompany you, Master..."

A cold light flashed in Mu Zilan's eyes. First Lake? That First Lake is a famous spiritual lake on Heavenly Star Island, known for its beautiful scenery. My Senior Brother and I have never been there, but now he's going with that wretched woman! How can I bear it?

For Senior Brother's sake, I offended Huang Longzi. How could Senior Brother be so heartless and ungrateful?

Resentment surged in Mu Zilan's heart.

But... Senior Brother has always been highly regarded by the Sect Master. He might be the next Sect Master, or even the next Kui Star Immortal...

Thinking of this, Mu Zilan felt a wave of powerlessness. Offending Senior Brother would have far more serious consequences than offending Huang Longzi.

"Prepare the carriage. I shall go to First Lake at once," Mu Zilan said, glancing sideways at the attendant.

Zhu Wenling and I have never been on good terms. If I let that wretched woman win Senior Brother's favor this time, causing his good impression of me to diminish, how will I maintain my standing within the Kui Star Gate?

"Yes, Master." The attendant dared not disobey and nodded repeatedly.

「One incense stick later.」

Mu Zilan alighted from the Cloud Carriage, followed by many servants, and stepped towards First Lake.

Soon after, just as the attendant had anticipated, a confrontation occurred. Mu Zilan and Zhu Wenling, the two Kui Star Sect Direct Disciples, were facing off.

And the Kui Star Sect Eldest Senior Brother was caught in the middle, in a difficult position.

"Junior Sister Mu..." the Kui Star Sect Eldest Senior Brother, a heroic man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, began. Seeing the two women arguing, a helpless expression crossed his face. He instantly moved between them and began to mediate, "Listen to your elder brother's explanation."

"Senior Brother, that shameless woman, Zhu Wenling, has insulted me several times..." Mu Zilan fumed. "And you still go boating on the lake with her?"

This time, she had made many compromises for her Senior Brother.