#1743 - Wu Yuntian’s methods! - Death Reward Artifact! All the players in the server begged me not to die

"Damn it! Who is it! Who is controlling the treasure I painstakingly forged! This treasure is to be offered to the Filth Lord! How can other living beings be allowed to touch it!" Deep within the Dead Lake Cave, Shen Mingyue's eyes widened in fury as she watched the uncontrollable spear. She roared, using all her strength and various methods, but she was still unable to regain control of the spear.

The dragon on the spear was also roaring incessantly. Although its aura became increasingly violent, it still faced the direction of the Ascension Sea in worship.

After roaring for a while, Shen Mingyue took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"This kind of anomaly looks like someone has forged one hundred thousand immortal treasures… If someone is truly so heaven-defying, it's most likely someone from the Forging Sect. I don't need to worry too much." Shen Mingyue said in a deep voice.

"There are many Third Heaven immortal treasures. The person who just forged one hundred thousand immortal treasures shouldn't have time to bother with me here."

"Yo, holy crap! There's an immortal treasure near Dead Lake Cave?!" Ji Dongfeng's eyes lit up. Sitting on his throne, he spread out his senses, his vision constantly rising, and soon he had all the immortal treasures of the Third Heaven in his sight.

This feeling of all the immortal treasures worshipping him was certainly exhilarating, but Ji Dongfeng didn't just indulge in it. Instead, he tried to remember the information of these immortal treasures, and soon he discovered two that were worth noting.

One was the spear in the Dead Lake Cave, and the other was a writing brush in the sky above the Ascension Sea.

"The immortal treasure in the Dead Lake Cave is called the Luck Spear. It can directly plunder the luck of other living beings. The stronger the user, the more luck can be plundered, and the luck of the plundered cannot be restored… Damn it, no matter how I look at it, this thing seems to be prepared to screw me over. Could it be Shen Mingyue's doing?" Ji Dongfeng said in a deep voice.

"The immortal treasure in the Ascension Sea has a rather mysterious effect, like a magic brush. It can turn what is drawn into reality, and it can also unleash different attacks based on the spirit of the poems written with it. But the most important thing is that this thing is called the Taibai Brush… Is it the Poet Immortal Taibai? Didn't the Poet Immortal Taibai die in battle with the demonic cultivators in the First Heaven?"

"…First, go to Dead Lake Cave and take a look, and resolve Shen Mingyue as soon as possible!"

After a few words, Ji Dongfeng moved his mind and sat directly on the throne. Under the protection of the Vengeful Bone Spirit, he headed towards Dead Lake Cave to kill her.

At the same time, those in the Third Heaven with good information networks already knew that Ji Dongfeng was the one who caused this commotion. Some beings cursed loudly because their methods were exposed, while others sighed in their hearts, instructing their descendants not to provoke Ji Dongfeng.

"This kid… his growth rate is much faster than I thought…"逍遥 Immortal sat on a cliff, with more than a dozen immortal treasures lurking in front of him. Cultivators occasionally passed by on both sides, but no one glanced at this side, as if 逍遥 Immortal and these immortal treasures did not exist.

"Woof."

逍遥 Immortal smiled slightly upon hearing this and said, "Do you think he can defeat the Heavenly Dao in the future?"

"Woof."

"You really believe in him, but I am also a part of the Heavenly Dao, can you not be so straightforward when you speak?"

"Woof woof."

"Alright, you seize the time to cultivate. When the time is ripe, you also need to go to Ji Dongfeng's side. You won't have much of a future if you always stay by my side."

At the same time, within Demon Cloud Province, after the appearance of Filth Cloud Heaven, whether it was demonic cultivators or filthy creatures, they all became busy. Under Chen Qingxiong's command, all demonic cultivators were preparing for the counterattack on the Third Heaven.

While Chen Qingxiong was busy, Filth Cloud Heaven was not idle either. He wandered among the various sects in Demon Cloud Province, and every place he went would stir up a storm of blood, and the main target he focused on was only one, that is, the demonic cultivators who secretly helped the cultivators, or the spies sent by the cultivators.

On a blood-colored plain in the deepest part of Demon Cloud Province, Filth Cloud Heaven stood with his hands behind his back, with more than a dozen demonic cultivators whose cultivation had been sealed standing in front of him.

"I really didn't expect that, with the Demonic Sealing Wall established, those cunning people in the Third Heaven would still send so many spies to hide in Demon Cloud Province." Filth Cloud Heaven sneered.

"Who exactly are you? Why can you know our identities with just one glance?" A middle-aged man said coldly. This person was wearing the attire of an elder of a demonic sect, and his status in the sect was extremely high.

Filth Cloud Heaven smiled lightly upon hearing this and said, "Who I am is not important, what is important is that I can give you a chance to live, as long as you help me pass on a few messages, I can turn you into real demonic cultivators."

"If I guessed correctly, the reason you can hide yourselves is because you used some special treasures, and you didn't really walk the path of demonic cultivators. And I can turn you into thorough demonic cultivators. This is supreme glory, you don't need to cultivate from scratch, you don't need to pay any price."

"Bah! What bullshit demonic cultivator! You're making us not human!" The leading middle-aged man sneered. Although his cultivation was sealed, his momentum was not weakened much.

"That's right, there's no reason to not be a good person and instead become a dog!"

"No matter who you are! I × your ×! I @ × × + ×!"

For a time, curses rose up, but Filth Cloud Heaven just smiled and was not annoyed.

"Wang Zhao! You bastard! You are betraying the Third Heaven! I didn't expect you to be this kind of villain!"

"I really misjudged you! If I had known you were such a despicable person! I shouldn't have been with you! I spit on you! What are you!"

The thin man's face sank upon hearing this, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "You are noble and virtuous! But don't drag me down! I'm still young! I don't want to die like this! If I die, I'll really lose everything!"

"I never thought about making any sacrifices for the Third Heaven! I came here for the treasures rewarded by the sect! I believe that the contributions I have made over the years are enough to repay the sect's kindness! I don't owe the Third Heaven! The Third Heaven owes me!"

Filth Cloud Heaven laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "Hahahaha, good, well said, it should be like this! The Third Heaven owes you!"

As soon as the words fell, Filth Cloud Heaven waved his hand suddenly, and everyone except Wang Zhao was shrouded in filthy aura. This filthy aura was extremely strange, it would not harm the skin, but it could drill in along the pores.

After two or three breaths, the filthy aura disappeared, and the cultivators were stunned in place, the light in their eyes gradually dissipating, their skin began to wither, and then a layer of metallic shell grew, like puppets.

"Greetings, Master!"

The next moment, in Wang Zhao's horrified gaze, all the cultivators turned into jet-black puppets, then knelt on the ground, shouting at Filth Cloud Heaven.

"In an instant… they turned into puppets in an instant… What kind of method is this…" Wang Zhao whispered, trembling, his legs weakened, and he collapsed directly on the ground.