Chapter 6695: The Sky-Splitting Treasure

"As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." Lin Chen said.

"In the future, I will survive the catastrophe of transformation, and you have to help me." Zhe Tian said with a stern face.

"Aren't you already transformed?" Lin Chen asked doubtfully.

"No, I can only transform inside, not outside. To transform the weapon spirit, you need to cultivate to the realm of the Nine Tribulations Holy God." Zhe said.

"That's it." Lin Chen suddenly realized it and said immediately: "Okay, I promise you."

"Also, before I can cultivate to the realm of the Nine Tribulations Holy God, you have to help me become the supreme treasure again." Zhetian added.

"You are not a top-grade supreme treasure, but a top-grade supreme treasure?" Lin Chen said in surprise.

"It's rare and strange. I was originally a top-grade supreme treasure, but I was injured by the bad guys from the Demon Clan, which caused me to fall into the top-grade supreme treasure." Zhetian looked at Lin Chen with contempt.

"I see, but these are just two conditions." Lin Chen said jokingly.

"Then there are two conditions, you can't refuse." Zhe Tian said with a red face.

"Okay." Lin Chen nodded without thinking, and then asked doubtfully: "I heard that the Heaven-Splitting Demon Saint is the Holy God of Nine Tribulations. With such a state, can you be refined?"

"Who said I was refined by him?"

Zhe Tian snorted angrily, raised his little face, and said proudly: "My real master is the ancient saint of the fifth realm. He is not even worthy of carrying my master's shoes, and he regards me as his ancestor." The follower wants the treasure and dreams."

"It turns out that this is the reason why she rejected the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint."

Lin Chen suddenly felt enlightened, and noticed that she said that his master was the fifth realm of ancient saints, so he asked: "What realm is the fifth realm of ancient saints? Could it be that the realm of ancient saints is also divided into multiple smaller realms?"

"You are only in the realm of the Holy God of Four Tribulations. Although your strength is good, there is no need to know so much, so as not to put you under great pressure."

Zhe Tian looked at Lin Chen with contempt, and encouraged him like a little adult: "You work hard, and I will tell you when you have passed the ninth holy tribulation."

"Being looked down upon by a little girl."

Lin Chen was speechless, and immediately changed the topic and asked: "Since your master is an ancient saint in the fifth realm, where is he now?"

"He, he was killed by the bad guys of the Demon Clan. I was also injured. I was inadvertently saved by Split Sky, so I temporarily cooperated with him to deal with the bad guys of the Demon Clan."

His eyes were red, flashing with tears.

"Everything has passed. The Heavenly Demon Clan has long since retreated. The rest have been suppressed in various demon-slaying battlefields. Now the Great Wilderness Star Territory is relatively peaceful." Lin Chen consoled him.

"Are there any more demons? Hum, I want to kill them all."

Zhe Tian stopped crying, and his bright black eyes showed murderous intent.

"This girl is so murderous."

Lin Chen was shocked in his heart, and felt relieved when he thought of her hatred with the Demon Clan.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get the treasure that splits the sky." Zhe said.

"Thank you then." Lin Chen smiled.

Zhe Tian hummed and nodded, and immediately made a secret with his hands, triggering a golden rune that shone brightly and flew upward into the sky with a swish.

The golden runes disappeared into the sky, followed by a roar, and a golden portal appeared.

"Walk."

Zhe Tian waved to Lin Chen and flew towards the golden portal.

Lin Chen looked at Mr. Mo and others and said, "Old Mo, seniors, let's go take a look together."

"Yes." Mr. Mo and others nodded, and immediately entered the golden portal with Lin Chen.

As soon as he entered, Lin Chen saw a spacious hall with closets on all sides, hundreds of various boxes, and a futon in the middle, as white as jade and sparkling with light.

Lin Chen asked in confusion: "Zhetian, where is this place?"

"The tenth floor of Zhetian Temple." Zhetian replied.

"What? Didn't the Tianpeng clan say there are only nine levels?" Lin Chen said in surprise.

"Do you believe those bad guys or me?" Zhe Tian said angrily.

"Of course I believe you." Lin Chen smiled.

"Hmph, I am the Zhetian Temple. I am the Zhetian Temple. How can I still lie to you?"

Zhe Tian snorted and said: "These are the treasures left by the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint. You can take them all and leave some for me."

"Okay, you take it first," Lin Chen said.

"You are indeed a good person."

Zhe Tian smiled brightly, praised Lin Chen, and immediately went up to take it and said: "Actually, there were more treasures here before, but I used some of them. They are all high-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It's an advantage for you."

"No, I'm borrowing your help." Lin Chen said with a smile.

Looking at those treasure boxes, the eyes of the Holy Lord of All Tribulations and others flashed with hot light. What a huge wealth! But thinking about the agreement with Lin Chen, he calmed down.

"I've taken enough of these, and the rest is yours." Zhe Tian picked out a dozen boxes and put them away and said.

"good."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, then looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Old Mo, if you see anything that suits you, just take it."

"Yes." Mr. Mo nodded and stepped forward. He and Lin Chen were not polite and took away more than twenty boxes in one go before returning.

Lin Chen had no choice. He opened the storage ring and put all the remaining fifty boxes in it.

"Lin Chen, come here."

Zhe Tian walked to the futon, clapped it with his pink hands, and saw the futon shrink and turn into an ancient jade the size of a chicken egg, filled with an ancient atmosphere.

She raised the ancient jade towards Lin Chen and said, "This is the cultivation experience of the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint. As long as you don't die, I guarantee that you will survive the ninth holy tribulation. Take it."

After that, she threw the ancient jade to Lin Chen.

This is the cultivation experience of the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint. The little girl is too casual.

Lin Chen quickly stretched out his hands to catch it.

But his cautious look made Zhatian curl his lips and said, "Isn't it just the cultivation experience of a nine-tribulation holy god? Compared with my master, it is not worth mentioning."

"Your master is a fifth-level ancient saint, and the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint is naturally beyond his reach, but the thing he left behind caused a massacre." Lin Chen laughed dumbly.

"That's because you have a low vision and a small pattern." Zhatian said contemptuously.

"I wonder if your master will pass on his cultivation experience to you?"

Lin Chen looked at her expectantly. If he could obtain the cultivation experience of the fifth-level ancient saint, then this time he would really be lucky.

Ancient Saint, that is an existence that no one present can imagine, far above the Nine Tribulations Saint God.

The Ten Thousand Tribulations Saint Lord and others all stared at Zhatian intently, and even Mo Lao seemed quite moved.

"Uh, no."

Zhatian was stunned when he heard this, and stared at Lin Chen angrily, saying with an embarrassed face: "I haven't cultivated to the ancient saint realm, it's useless for the master to teach me."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Chen smiled and nodded, the expectation in his eyes dissipated, and he showed regret on his face, and Mo Lao and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Saint Lord and others were the same.