Cultivation : I'm an Ancient Giant Bear-Chapter 527 - 498: Qingluo’s Blessing

An hour later, Wang Wu announced that he had cultivated a Ninth-Grade Creation Ice Spirit Pill!

At this point, he already had three Creation Spirit Pills in his Third Sequence.

The first one was an Overlord-level Eighth-Grade Creation Fire Spirit Pill, nearly advancing to Seventh Grade, just a thin paper away. Its power had been weakened multiple times, extracted, even used to support his Demon Consort’s As You Wish Wind Spirit Pill.

The second one was from the successful deployment of the Five Elements Cat Array, which took advantage of the fusion with the White Tiger Array Talisman, resulting in a Ninth-Grade Creation Gold Spirit Pill.

With this addition, the Third Sequence finally stabilized. If in the future the As You Wish Wind Spirit Pill and the As You Wish Wood Spirit Pill both advance to the Creation level, he wouldn’t just be Taiyi, he would indeed be Taiyi.

This is what Wang Wu called rebellion, where the Tao had not reached, the law precedes.

Fortunately, it was no big deal, just an extra three thousand years of longevity.

Haha!

Wang Wu laughed three times in his heart, still feeling very satisfied.

The Third Sequence was his plan to show others the white glove.

It’s a facade.

The First Sequence was left for others to rack their brains and painstakingly discover the black glove.

Only the Second Sequence is the typical example of a true warrior without ostentatious credit.

For this reason, an Ice Spirit Pill advancing to Creation doesn’t mean much.

"The problem of Trait Spirit Tax seems to be solved, but such matters must be classified as top secret, and no one must speak of it, or a plausible excuse is needed to fool outsiders. Other forces may not pay attention to these, but those Cricket Dragons must be guarded against, hmm?"

Wang Wu suddenly emerged from the White Tiger Heaven and Earth Needle, only to see the Spiritual Little Dragon Maiden angrily pounding his Heaven and Earth Needle. What’s going on?

"Master, you still think about retreating here! If you don’t go out to hunt Cold-Crying Birds, there’s no hope for this year’s Spirit Tax!"

"What? I’m in retreat for what!"

Wang Wu was shocked, he didn’t feel time passed much, just a couple of days.

"Not in retreat, if not in retreat, what did you do hiding inside for six whole months? I called you so many times before, to no avail, you’re truly not bothered! We finally found a place to settle, and you insist on destroying it? Shuang Liuyun, that vile woman is disgusting, but she’s more reliable than you! Also, what’s with your Turtle Shell, can’t even dismantle it?"

"Six months!"

Damn, Wang Wu didn’t bother to deal with this Spiritual Little Dragon. He dismantled the White Tiger Heaven and Earth Needle casually and darted out!

But the next second, he turned back to take the Guardian Immortal Talisman.

Damn it, blame that Spiritual Little Dragon.

Luckily, outside it was the wave peak stage of the Azure Sea Cold Qi right now, averaging Level 9 and above. With the Guardian Immortal Talisman, Wang Wu could accurately know the locations of other Spirit-Catching Ships.

This seems to be some industry standard, where all Spirit-Catching Ships must always report their positions to prevent collisions, looks like many similar incidents must have occurred before.

"Master, please cooperate with me, I’m scheduling for you right now. Now, please head immediately towards the direction marked by the Guardian Immortal Talisman, beware of bandits potentially lurking along the way!"

The voice of the Spiritual Little Dragon rang in Wang Wu’s ears, the Guardian Immortal Talisman’s function was indeed powerful.

So he followed the flow.

Accelerated immediately.

Right now is the massive eruption of the Azure Sea Cold Qi, so rather there’s no restriction, the fishing ban is over, and all Cold-calling Insects have hatched, madly devouring each other to evolve. So as long as not proactively attacking other Taiyi, you can do whatever you want.

Wang Wu flew several times, stirred the turbulent Azure Sea Cold Qi, but it was nothing compared to the turbulence caused by a few Cold-Crying Birds clashing.

Even his Demonic Wind Escape Technique was suppressed, interfered with.

With full force escape, could only fly less than two thousand miles, plus that terrifying Azure Sea Cold Tide specifically lashed out like squashing soft tomatoes, knocked him back five hundred miles!

No choice, half a year ago, when Shuang Liuyun led them out to hunt Cold-Crying Birds, actually it was Shuang Liuyun clearing the way, chopping through the Azure Sea Tide tens of thousands miles ahead, so no sensation.

But this time, Wang Wu truly experienced what it means to be weak, what it means to be utterly incompetent.

However, Cold-Crying Bird numbers are indeed many right now, fluttering, hundreds or even thousands chasing each other, crazily battling, but as Wang Wu was about to speed up to catch up, the next second, these hundreds of Cold-Crying Birds all exploded, devoured each other, completing the unified devour abruptly forming a terrifying Cold Roar Beast.

Wang Wu didn’t even see its appearance yet, the Cold Roar Beast had already escaped fifty thousand miles away, the triggered Azure Sea Tide blew him thirty thousand miles away in one breath.

"Cold Roar Beast! Cold Roar Beast, quickly chase it!"

The Spiritual Little Dragon screamed wildly behind, jumping with excitement, but before Wang Wu could adjust his status, it had already shouted, "Don’t chase, this Cold Roar Beast has already been captured by the Spirit-Catching Ship of the Infinite Sect, ah, what a pity, the Cold Roar Beast. Very rare, Master your luck is really good, once merely within thirty thousand miles distance from this Cold Roar Beast! Invincible!"

It’s unclear if this Spiritual Little Dragon was complimenting or teasing?

Wang Wu couldn’t be bothered with her, not even accelerating, just like a duck in drought, with nine life rings on his body surfing by the sea, blown east from west by a wave of Azure Sea Tide one moment, blown west from east the next.

Occasionally flung upwards, occasionally slammed downwards.

Truly, a joy to play.

During this time, a few Taiyi from other spirit-catching ships passed by, but they didn’t even have the interest to toss a True Yang Immortal Talisman.

Only the Spiritual Little Dragon, transformed into an angry dragon shrew, relentlessly cursing like it was breaking its defenses!

Hey, today is truly a lucky day.

But the words of that Spiritual Little Dragon seemed like they were blessed; it said Wang Wu was lucky, and he really was quite lucky.

He didn’t intentionally go hunting for Cold-Crying Birds, yet two feuding Cold-Crying Birds passed right in front of him. This time, Wang Wu pounced like a hungry tiger, successfully capturing them, and during the capture, he smoothly intervened, transforming them into a medium-sized Cold-Crying Bird.

Quite amazing.

Afterwards, Wang Wu’s luck grew even better. There were always panicked small Cold-Crying Birds flying nearby, greatly reducing his hunting difficulty. In just half an hour, he captured no less than twenty.

Even the Spiritual Little Dragon was shocked.

Of course, Wang Wu himself was overwhelmingly shocked.

Today’s luck is truly terrifying.

After a moment, the disturbances of the Azure Sea Cold Qi began to slow, indicating that this peak was about to end and approximately after six hours would enter a valley period, during which new Cold-Calling Insects would hatch, pause for a while, and then form a new round of peak disturbances.

Wang Wu cheerfully returned to the spirit-catching ship, and the twenty-four Cricket Dragons were left staring in disbelief.

Even the Spiritual Little Dragon had nothing to say, coming up to hug Wang Wu’s arm, "Master, I was wrong. I didn’t expect you were so deeply hidden. How did you do it? Teach me a thing or two, I’m willing to offer myself!"

Offer myself, huh? Do I seem interested in that?

Wang Wu tried hard to shake free, but the Spiritual Little Dragon was becoming more excited, unable to shake off, unable to discard, behaving like a total scoundrel. He felt he needed to prepare a spiked whip.

But for now—

"Alright, let go of me first, and I’ll tell you the answer."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"Alright, you speak, and I’ll keep my promise!"

Wang Wu thought for a moment, then sincerely, earnestly said:

"I heard that in the Immortal Mountain east of the Cultivation Realm, resides a wise being, reserved and self-respecting, able to discern subtle things, akin to unpolished jade, noble and pure, both beautiful and wise, revered by countless creatures in the world. They journey far and wide just to visit."

"I also heard that in the Immortal Mountain south of the Cultivation Realm, grows a type of Immortal Grass that grants fortune and blessings. It appears only to those who are sincere and kind-hearted. I heard ancient sages sought it in vain, and cried upon failing to meet the wise living being, thinking their virtues insufficient, thus abandoned by the wise being and the blessed grass."

"Oh, even the ancient sages were like this, not to mention myself today. Can my virtues compare to those of ancient sages?"

"Now, because I was eager to hunt the Cold-Crying Birds, I received blessings from the wise beings, and in a short time, captured twenty-eight Cold-Crying Birds. While I’m ecstatic, I also feel greatly uneasy."

"I heard a great sage once said, keeping one’s true self and cultivating one’s nature is the Way of the Heavenly Dao."

"But now, because of my inner greed, my heart is restless, which isn’t following the intentions of the Heavenly Dao. Who listens to this, among the passersby, wouldn’t feel angry to the point of hair standing, eyes bulging?"

"So, Qingluo, please take back your blessings. Otherwise, I’m afraid the sky will be torn by lightning, the earth flooded, and birds and beasts will lament because of this matter. Alas! From now on, the disasters of the world probably start from me, and who in the world won’t feel sad to the point of uncontrollable tears?"

After Wang Wu said this, all the Cricket Dragons were silent, big eyes staring at small eyes, especially the Spiritual Little Dragon, completely stunned and confused, what the heck is this?

But very soon it reacted, jumping three feet high!

"You big stinky bear, what kind of joke are you playing? When did I ever bless you?"

"Didn’t you?" Wang Wu looked heartbroken, as if his virtue was truly tarnished. "Everyone, you must have heard yourselves!"

The Cricket Dragons said nothing. They heard it, Qingluo did say something similar, but that was just saying your luck is good, how did it turn into blessings?

And what kind of nonsense is blessings?

We’re also of the Dragon Race, how didn’t we know?

"I didn’t, aren’t you all aware of what I’m like? He’s just deliberately teasing me!"

"Then how do you explain today’s events? How do I explain the twenty-eight Cold-Crying Birds in my hand?" Wang Wu questioned with great solemnity.

This time, the Spiritual Little Dragon finally quieted down, seemingly, perhaps, almost, could it be?

Oh my god, am I a wise and blessed Cyan Dragon?

No way!