#539 - Harvest, reward

Chapter 539: Harvest, Rewards

Inside the quiet chamber, Qin Changqing sat cross-legged. Before him, a dense array of storage rings floated in the air.

These storage rings were all submitted to him by his subordinates, and some were resources collected by his avatars from various parts of the Central Region recently.

This trip to Demon God Mountain could be described as a great harvest. The Demon God's natal flying sword obtained from the Sword Mountain Maze alone was a priceless treasure.

This thing was essentially from the same source as Qin Changqing's nurtured Innate Sword Embryo. Moreover, after being cultivated by the Demon God for many years, it had devoured an unknown amount of treasures and spiritual energy, and had grown to a certain extent, with great potential for growth.

Once "Qingtian" completely adapted and fused with this body, the power it could unleash would be of great use even after ascension.

The current "Qingtian" could actually be called a Celestial Sword.

Qin Changqing spread out his fingers and took a storage ring into his palm. He examined it carefully with his divine sense, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

Contained within were the Dragon Clan's treasures, plundered by various races, and now all in his possession.

Whoosh!

An ancient bronze lamp was lifted into the air, emitting a faint cold light. A low roar came from within, seemingly capable of disturbing people's minds, and a strong demonic aura emanated.

This was a ninth-order magic weapon, exuding a palpitating ancient aura. Countless remnants of demon souls were locked within. Once released, if not restrained, it would probably turn the surrounding area into a living hell, with no bones left.

Qin Changqing could feel that some demon soul remnants at the Great Ascension stage seemed to be locked within this ancient lamp. Although their strength had been greatly weakened at this moment, even if released, they were not something that ordinary Tribulation Transcension cultivators could handle.

What a treasure!

It was just that refining such a magic weapon was harmful to the heavens. I'm afraid its formation back then had experienced terrifying killings.

After carefully checking, Qin Changqing couldn't suppress his smile at all.

As expected of the Dragon Clan, the number one royal family that had stood for many years, with a profound foundation. In this storage ring alone, there were 132 ninth-order magic weapons, and eighth-order ones reached 2,568. Naturally, there was no need to mention those below the seventh-order. For a time, it was impossible to count them all.

Among the ninth-order and above magic weapons, there were a few very good ones that Qin Changqing planned to keep for himself. He planned to find opportunities to distribute the others to his women and children. This level of magic weapons was no longer of much use to him, and it would be better to leave them to them.

Among them, there were four Dragon corpses at the Great Ascension stage, all of which were killed in Demon God Mountain, while there were as many as twenty-six corpses at the Tribulation Transcension stage. Most of the remaining Dragon corpses were at the Fusion stage, and there were also some at the Nascent Soul stage, but very few.

After all, the Dragon Clan's foundation was there, and they had stood for many years. Even if the direct bloodline was not high in level, after so many years of accumulation and cultivation, it was not difficult to reach above the Nascent Soul stage.

These Dragon corpses were all good things. Every part of their bodies was an excellent material for refining treasures. Qin Changqing was too lazy to do it himself, and planned to throw them all to the Treasure Refining Pavilion later and let them handle it themselves.

There was no need to worry that they couldn't handle it. The current Treasure Refining Pavilion had added a lot of fresh blood. After the Heavenly Immortal Mansion joined the Changqing Alliance, many people were recruited into the Treasure Refining Pavilion. They were all old guys who had lived for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, not only with high cultivation, but also with extremely deep attainments in various paths.

Whoosh!

Qin Changqing flashed to the outside of the quiet chamber, and then waved his hand.

Boom!

Four huge corpses suddenly appeared in front of Qin Changqing, exactly the corpses of the four Demon Ancestors brought out from Demon God Mountain, towering like mountains, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.

Although they had been dead for an unknown number of years, lying there at this moment, they still gave people a great sense of oppression.

If there were mortals or low-level cultivators here, they would even be frightened to death by this aura, which was the power of the Demon Ancestor.

The huge commotion here immediately attracted the attention of others. Dozens of figures flashed over, precisely Qin Weiwei and others.

When they saw the four huge corpses in front of them, they all widened their eyes, revealing an unbelievable expression.

Qin Weiwei and others did not understand what these four corpses meant, but Feng'e and Fengyao, who flew over together, turned pale with shock, their faces changing drastically.

"This... this is..."

In Fengyao's beautiful eyes, an incredible look appeared, staring at the four corpses, her voice trembling slightly.

Both of them had seen the corpses of the Dragon Clan's Demon Ancestor before, and seeing the equally huge corpses with an extraordinary aura, they immediately had a guess in their hearts.

But this guess made the two women somewhat unacceptable.

Qin Changqing glanced at the women in the high sky. He didn't deliberately set up formations or restrictions, and nodded: "Come down!"

The women flew down, looking at the four demon clan corpses like mountains, unable to calm down for a long time, their hearts incomparably shocked.

"My lord, could this be... the corpses of the four Demon Ancestors?"

Fengyao asked tremblingly.

Qin Changqing didn't hide it, and nodded: "That's right, these are the corpses of the four Demon Ancestors. When I was in Demon God Mountain before, I saw the Demon God's body. In fact, it is a Realm Tree. Due to the limitations of its body, it cannot ascend, and these four Demon Ancestors were its companions growing up..."

He didn't hide it, and roughly said what he knew.

The women listened blankly, their mouths all opened into an O shape, unable to close them for a long time.

Fengyao and Feng'e were even more shocked and speechless for a long time. They never expected that the legendary Demon God was still in this realm, and that the ten Demon Ancestors, who were originally thought to have ascended long ago, had actually fallen four. Fortunately, there were no corpses of the Phoenix Clan's Demon Ancestor among them, which could be considered a bit of comfort.

It's just that I don't know what the White Tiger Clan will think after knowing about it. I'm afraid they will collapse like the Dragon Clan.

Qin Changqing glanced at the dumbfounded Fengyao and Feng'e, and suddenly took out a jade bottle, opened the mouth of the bottle, and a seven-colored treasure light rippled out. Qin Changqing cast a spell with one finger, and immediately a small colorful stream drilled out, turning into a seven-colored water ball in the air, and then flew to the two women.

"This... this is!"

Fengyao and Feng'e instantly widened their eyes, breathing rapidly: "Phoenix Clan's Essence Blood!"

Qin Changqing nodded: "That's right, it is the Phoenix Clan's Essence Blood. You two will be my personal maids from now on. Naturally, I will not treat my own people badly. The Demon Ancestor's Essence Blood is very useful to you. I will give you a hundred drops. Cultivate well and strive to quickly improve your cultivation."

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