Chapter 962: Cleaning Out The Ghost Refining Sect’s Treasury (1/2)
Huang Xiaolong covertly made his way back to the Spiriting Demon Gates Ancestor’s courtyard, reconvening with the Ascending Moon Old Man and Fan Yuxiao.
Because Huang Xiaolong had altered his physical appearance to that of the Ghost Refining Sect’s young lord, when he old man and Fan Yuxiao saw him, both of them panicked for a good while until Huang Xiaolong reverted to his original appearance, causing the two of them to feel frightened for nothing.
Immediately after he returned, he gave both men more than a dozen escaping talismans and communication talismans. If they felt something wasn't right, they were to immediately flee the Ghost Refining Sect using the escaping talismans, and contact him later on using the communication talismans. At the right time, Huang Xiaolong would take them away from here.
As a precaution, he imprinted the method of leaving the Nightmare Forest into their minds. Due to an afterthought, he also gave the old man and Fan Yuxiao several bottles of rank ten tribulation grade Myriad Cure Holy Pills and a few divine armors, as well as some cautionary words before leaving, heading out of the Ghost Refining City once again.
The Ghost Refining Sect’s treasury wasn't located inside the headquarters, but at the mountain behind the city.
In less than fifteen minutes, Huang Xiaolong stood in front of a mountain with a peak akin to the tip of a sharp blade.
The Ghost Refining Sect’s treasury was right in this place!
Moments after Huang Xiaolong appeared in front of the mountain peak, a bright light rippled in the air as four white-haired old men emerged.
They were the four guardian protectors of the treasury.
“We greet the young lord.” The four old men came up to Huang Xiaolong, greeting respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, “I came over to pick something from the treasury. The four of you can withdraw, I’ll call you if there’s anything.”
“Yes, young lord.” The four guardians once again saluted and left quietly.
He then formed a strange seal with his hands and waved toward the mountain. Instantly, the blade-tip peak emitted a brilliant light, a small scale transmission array emerged at the slope of the mountain.
This transmission array was drawn using ghost talisman symbols that finally formed a big ghost face, giving off an eerie feeling.
This array was used to transfer directly into the Ghost Refining Sect’s treasury, but it required a secret method to activate it.
In a flash, Huang Xiaolong was standing at the center of the transmission array, then flicked two hand seals into the center of it.
The ghost eyes of the transmission array glimmered with a black light, causing the entire array to subsequently shake and light up. This continued for several breaths before the scenery in front of Huang Xiaolong changed. He was now standing above a big planet.
The Ghost Refining Sect’s treasures were actually kept above a big planet. Huang Xiaolong would have found it hard to believe it if he didn’t already know about it from the young lord’s memories. Even so, it was hard not to be amazed looking at the view in front of him.
Before him were various mountain ranges of piled up divine armors and weapons that extended further than the eye could see.
All of these divine armors and weapons were forged from rare ores and iron from the Divine World, every single piece was a treasure that cultivators outside could only dream of.
Moreover, there was a strong aura of divine pills coming from the unseen edge of these mountain ranges.
Even though Huang Xiaolong had obtained the Hailstone and Xuanji Treasures in the past, compared to what laid before his eyes right now, the difference was akin to that between a grass hut and a grand palace. Even ten thousand Hailstone Treasures couldn't compare to this Ghost Refining Sect treasury in size and wealth.
Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath to calm his excited heart. In a flicker, he arrived above one of the mountain peaks his palm facing downwards, then all three of his supreme godheads rotated at the same time. In the next second, the whole mountain of divine armors was sucked off the ground. This mountain was at least twenty thousand li long, and several thousand zhang tall!
He had moved the entire mountain into his spatial ring. Six breaths later, Huang Xiaolong locked onto another mountain of divine armors.
Ten minutes later, he had lost count of how many divine armor mountains he had shifted away. Even with his astonishing strength, after consecutively moving such a large amount of treasures, he was gasping for breath after ten minutes.
At this point, Huang Xiaolong could only stop and rest. He threw a rank ten tribulation grade Myriad Cure Holy Pill into his mouth and began adjusting his breathing, which caused his exhausted godforce to recover shortly.