The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

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After three rounds of drinks, it was time for idle chat and discussions on the

Dao.

Some immortals even took this opportunity to bring out the treasures they had on hand and exchanged them with fellow Daoist friends at the banquet.

As such,

This Great Luo Jinxian Banquet went on for almost a year before most of the

guests dispersed.

In short, apart from the terrifying catastrophe that kicked off the banquet, it was a delightful and perfect event for all attendees.

One year later.

After seeing off the last few immortal gods,

Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest,

Hosting this banquet, he felt, was much more tiring than fighting with Guanyin

of Shimen and Manjushri.

However, in this world, banquets are a major feature, ranging from a mortal’s recovery from serious illness, promotion and wealth, to a cultivator’s breakthrough in cultivation, and all require a banquet to be held.

“Finally it’s over!”

Xuanqing whispered to himself.

Then,

He planned to close the formation and take a good look at the gifts he received and upload them all to the game mall.

Although, with his current cultivation,

Apart from the gifts from those powerful immortals, the gifts from ordinary immortals could no longer help him.

However, as the saying goes, even a pile of dung has its uses, let alone these treasures. So, uploading them to the store first might prove useful some time later.

Back in his room,

Xuanqing waved his right hand and activated the shielding formation of the

Taichu Dojo.

With a thought,

Over ten thousand Sumeru Bags were taken out of the game backpack. These were all gifts from guests who came to attend the banquet.

“Let me see, what have we got here!”

Xuanqing thought to himself.

Subsequently,

He covered the ten thousand plus Sumeru Bags with his divine soul, and dumped out everything inside.

Accompanied by a crisp ‘clattering’ sound, the entire room was covered in the radiance of various natural treasures.

Xuanqing squinted his eyes, feeling as if he was blinded by the dazzling

treasure aura.

Just when he was about to sort them out,

Suddenly,

Thud-

Thud-Thud..

A rhythmic muffled sound entered his ears.

“What’s this…?” Xuanqing’s divine soul spread outward.

Under the embrace of his divine soul, what appeared before him was a rough man several hundred meters tall with muscles bulging all over his body, bursting with explosive power.

The giant’s massive height of hundreds of meters made every step he took feel like two mountains moving, as debris and dust were kicked up, creating quite a commotion.

Upon reaching the foot of Black Wind Mountain, the muscle-bound giant raised his fists and shouted with a deep voice: “Witch race A’Da, seeking an audience with the Master of the Primordial Beginning!”

“Enter!”

Accompanied by an ethereal voice, the barrier that originally enveloped the Taichu Dao Court opened up a path that led to the mountain.

The Great Primordial Hall.

Witch race A’Da bent down, looking at the miniature buildings and furniture around him, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do.

After some thought,

He said, “Master of the Primordial Beginning, I apologize, the Witch race , doesn’t have souls and can’t practice Mana, so we can’t change our form.

“Let’s talk outside!” Xuanqing glanced at A’Da, who was hundreds of meters tall and nearly reaching the ceiling of the great hall, and shook his head.

“Thankyou, Master of the Primordial Beginning, for understanding.

On the square halfway up the mountain,

The banquet had long dispersed, and the tables and chairs had been cleaned up by A’Da’s subordinates.

“Hoo~”

A gust of wind blew, and as A’Da moved from the narrow area to the spacious one, he felt a sense of relief and took a deep breath.

“Master of the Primordial Beginning, upon hearing of your ascension to the Great Luo realm, the ancestor of my race prepared a gift for you.”

A’Da said with a deep voice, then stretched out a finger and carefully pulled a dustlike object from his ear.

However,

What seemed like a speck of dust to A’Da looked almost like an iron pot to Xuanqing, even the shape was similar to an iron pot.

An iron pot?

Xuanqing was taken aback.

However, when he enveloped the object with his divine soul, his expression changed dramatically, and he couldn’t help but exclaim:

“A Chaotic Treasure?”

[Name]: Chaotic Oblivion Cauldron

[Grade]: First-Class Chaotic Magical Instrument

[Use]: Purify the divine soul, suppress the Netherworld, attack

This!

This was the information about the artifact that he had received from the quantifier after enveloping it with his divine soul.

It should be known that only Chaos Level treasures have attribute panels, and the “Grade” column clearly states “First-Class Chaotic Magical Instrument.”

Moreover, the name is quite elegant.

The word “cauldron” may be mistaken for “axe” by those who are unaware, but there is actually no connection between the two.

An ancient poem can verify this: “Cook beans and burn the leaves, beans weep in the cauldron!”

The “cauldron” here refers to a pot.

Of course.

Xuanqing was so shocked not because of the Chaos Level of this pot-shaped treasure, nor because of its name, but because of the functions of this artifact.

Purify the divine soul!

Suppress the Netherworld!

These two functions were not surprising, as the pot was called the “Chaotic Oblivion Cauldron” and was said to have been used to prepare the “Forgetting Potion” by the Naihe Bridge in legends. It was reasonable for it to possess these abilities.

However, the last function…

Attack!!!

This surprised him greatly. He did not expect the Chaotic Oblivion Cauldron to have the ability to attack.

This was the first time Xuanqing had seen a Chaotic Treasure with the “attack” function.

Knowing that this was a Chaotic Treasure and that it was the famous pot used for brewing the forgetting potion in the Three Realms, Xuanqing did not immediately accept it.

He stared directly at A1 Da’s huge body.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Since the other party had offered such a precious item, they must have a request, and the value of the request might even exceed this treasure.

Therefore.

“A’Da, this item is too valuable. Did your ancestor say anything, or have any requests?” Xuanqing asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, A’Da was stunned. He scratched his head and showed a look of recollection.

However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn’t remember any additional instructions from his ancestor. It seemed that his ancestor had just asked him to bring this treasure as a congratulatory gift to the Master of the Primordial Beginning without any other requests.

After reconfirming that there were no other instructions from his ancestor,

A’Da replied: “Master of the Primordial Beginning, my ancestor only said to offer this as a congratulatory gift and didn’t say anything else!

At these words,

“Take this back, I appreciate the sentiment,” Xuanqing said indifferently.

Then,

He waved his right hand, releasing a wave of clear Qi that pushed the Chaotic Oblivion Cauldron towards A’Da, rejecting the other’s kindness.

Although he was currently lacking a Chaotic Treasure with an attack function, he would not accept such a large gift without the other party revealing their intentions.

“Ah… this…”

A’Da was stunned and somewhat at a loss.

His ancestor had not told him what to do in case the other party did not accept the treasure.

Looking at the dust-sized iron pot floating in front of him, A’Da was dumbfounded, feeling that he could neither take nor refuse it.

At this somewhat awkward moment,

“Ah~”

A faint, beautiful voice that seemed to come from the depths of the Netherworld echoed.

Following that,

Ripples appeared in the surrounding space, spreading outwards like rings.

A woman dressed in a red and black robe, exuding elegance and nobility as if she were a loving mother to the world, appeared.

She stepped out from the ripples in the space.

“Ancestor?” At this sight, A’Da was shocked and immediately knelt down, shouting loudly at the woman.

Seeing this scene,

Ancestor?

Xuanqing was taken aback, as if he had thought of something. His eyes widened like copper bells.

If A’Da was a member of the witch race, and the woman was considered his ancestor, then wasn’t she… the legendary Sovereign Earth Queen Lady?

“Hiss-“