#1877 - See the eighteen pictures again!
"Speak, what is the treasure?"
Above the square of Penglai Hall, Ji Dongfeng squatted in front of the golden soul that was paralyzed on the ground, the Bige Crazy Blade in his hand flashing with a cold light, while Chen Huatian and others guarded the surroundings, preventing the golden soul from escaping.
"I... I have a good thing here that can make the opportunity to influence the entire space fall on you!" the golden soul said quickly.
"Speak, what's your name?" Ji Dongfeng said.
"I... I don't have a name, just a nickname, called Spicy Root... I was forcibly taken away from Thunder Hell by that dragon soul and entered the space just now," the golden soul said.
"The dragon soul told me that after I entered the Netherworld Hong Tree, I should slowly wait for the opportunity, and when more souls enter, I would use my means to guide the dragon soul to descend."
"But I didn't expect that Jiang Meng was so ruthless, she would rather have her soul sealed into Thunder Hell than use her means to lock me in this body."
Jiang Meng, who had just returned to normal, heard this and said coldly, "That dragon soul obviously has bad intentions, so naturally I can't let my Triple Heaven fall into danger."
Ji Dongfeng heard this and said in a deep voice, "Spicy Root, right? Hand over the treasure first."
"Then you have to promise to let me go first," Spicy Root said.
"I can only promise you to let you live," Ji Dongfeng said.
Spicy Root heard this and said very helplessly, "If you do this, I have no guarantee at all..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bige Crazy Blade trembled slightly. Spicy Root saw this and shivered all over. Then, after a closer look, he was surprised to find that a stone was embedded in the Bige Crazy Blade. On this stone, he vaguely felt the aura of Thunder Hell.
"The only thing I can guarantee is that you won't be destroyed immediately," Ji Dongfeng said.
Spicy Root heard this and quickly said, "I'll take it out, I'll take it out..."
In the next moment, Spicy Root's soul trembled slightly, and a glove-shaped treasure appeared.
Ji Dongfeng saw this and his heart moved. He took the treasure and took a look.
[Heavenly Fate Glove (Special Supreme)]: An extremely special treasure. After wearing the glove, you can convert the touched treasure into Heavenly Fate energy. After accumulating a certain amount of Heavenly Fate energy, you can affect your own luck. Please note that it cannot be determined whether the impact is positive, nor can it be determined what kind of impact this change will have on the luck itself.]
"You actually have such a treasure, it seems your background is not simple," Ji Dongfeng said.
Spicy Root heard this and smiled, saying, "I'm just a kind soul who was hijacked, I don't have any great skills, at most I'm just a little luckier."
"I have already given you the treasure, can I leave now?"
Ji Dongfeng heard this and smiled, "I'll be merciful and send you on your way."
"No need, I can go by myself."
"No, you need it."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Spicy Root could react, Ji Dongfeng forcibly took him into his exclusive space. In Ji Dongfeng's opinion, the aura of this golden soul was roughly equivalent to the peak of the Triple Heaven, but there were many strange things about him.
More importantly, Ji Dongfeng secretly calculated a divination for this Spicy Root and predicted that he would have countless opportunities in the future.
"Damn... where is this!" Spicy Root exclaimed, looked around, and was immediately stunned in place.
"This space... what's going on! So many good things! How is it constructed so messily!"
Qingfeng heard this and said puzzledly, "Constructed?"
Spicy Root heard this, first愣了一下, then quickly said, "Cough cough, I was just saying casually, that... are you all caught in by Ji Dongfeng?"
"I am his father," Ji Hui said.
"Good scolding! Just that appearance of not keeping his word! I am also his father!" Spicy Root said.
Ji Hui heard this, his face sank, and said, "I really am his father."
"..."
At the same time, Chen Huatian came to Ji Dongfeng.
"This time, thank you very much... I promised you before that I would give you a great opportunity, and I will do what I say," Chen Huatian said.
The Third Elder next to him heard this and his face changed, saying, "Hall Master, that opportunity..."
The Third Elder heard this, frowned slightly, lowered his head, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Ji Dongfeng saw this, glanced at the Third Elder, and then said, "I don't know what kind of opportunity it is."
"Come with me," Chen Huatian said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Huatian led Ji Dongfeng towards an eighteen-story pagoda in a remote part of Penglai Hall, while the other elders stayed in place, their expressions a little complicated. Only the Third Elder pondered for a moment and chose to turn around and leave.
"Third Elder, where are you going?" an elder asked.
"I suddenly remembered that there is still an important sect matter that has not been dealt with, I will be back soon," the Third Elder said.
Two or three minutes later, Ji Dongfeng came to the front of the pagoda. After a closer look, he found that the pagoda was engraved with strange patterns.
"Hmm?" Ji Dongfeng saw this and his heart moved, and the memories in his mind surged.
"Two-headed fish, one-eyed wolf head, three-winged crane, Kirin-topped pagoda, five-tailed demon monkey, ten-tailed golden wolf, eight-winged crane, ten-armed giant... these are the eighteen patterns!" Ji Dongfeng said in a deep voice.
These patterns were engraved in Ji Dongfeng's mind. Later, in the process of wandering, Ji Dongfeng had also carefully searched for them, but he had never found new patterns. Over time, Ji Dongfeng put these patterns in his heart and did not deliberately look for them again.
Chen Huatian heard this and his heart moved, saying, "You have seen these patterns?!"
"I have seen them," Ji Dongfeng said.
Chen Huatian heard this, his eyes lit up, and said, "Then it seems... this opportunity should be yours... These eighteen patterns are very strange. No matter how hard I try to memorize them, I will completely forget them as soon as I turn my head. And the way to open this pagoda is to draw these eighteen patterns on the door in one breath..."
"Because of this, we have never been able to open this pagoda. All the disciples of Penglai Hall have tried it, and all ended in failure."
Ji Dongfeng heard this and said in a deep voice, "Where did this pagoda come from?"
"I don't know. At the beginning of the creation of Penglai Hall, this pagoda was standing here. To be precise, it was the founder of Penglai Hall who saw that this pagoda was special, so he created the Triple Heaven Penglai Hall here," Chen Huatian said.
Ji Dongfeng heard this, frowned slightly, and looked at the other patterns he had not seen before, but then found that these patterns looked very clear, but once he tried to memorize them, they would become extremely blurred.
But although they were blurred, it was not impossible to remember them.
"Give me some time," Ji Dongfeng said in a deep voice, sitting cross-legged in front of the pagoda, opening his divine eyes and using all methods to forcibly memorize them.
