Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 114 - 113 Official Ship (Subscribe for Subscription and Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 114: Chapter 113 Official Ship (Subscribe for Subscription and Monthly Tickets)

"This painting is indeed a magical artifact, but perhaps it’s been left unused for too long, with its spiritual energy hidden, thus gathering dust."

Bai Ziyue slowly unfurled the scroll, his eyes gleaming faintly.

Previously, he sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy within the scroll. Now that it was in his hands, that touch of vitality became even more apparent.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, he finally discovered the restriction fluctuations within this painting.

Having restrictions meant it was definitely a magical artifact.

He had long known this, hence a true surge of excitement welled up in his heart.

By this calculation, even if this painting couldn’t compare to the Profound Nether Iron Stone, it wouldn’t be inferior to the dragon bone whip or the Cyan Glow Short Sword.

Without much hesitation, Bai Ziyue’s spiritual power surged into the scroll.

One, two, three...

A hint of shock emerged on Bai Ziyue’s face.

There were unexpectedly twenty-four restrictions contained within this painting.

That meant this was a 24 Forbidden Dharma Artifact.

"The hierarchy of magical artifacts is divided by every twenty-seven restrictions. Surpassing twenty-seven means it’s a middle-grade magical artifact, surpassing fifty-four means it’s a high-grade magical artifact.

This painting contains a full twenty-four restrictions, which, among lower-grade magical artifacts, can be considered formidable, far surpassing my Golden Thread Saber."

Bai Ziyue’s thoughts drifted, genuinely feeling a sense of unexpected delight in his heart.

By this calculation, even the Profound Nether Iron Stone, in terms of value, is far less than this Eagle Swordsman Painting.

Quickly immersing himself, Bai Ziyue controlled his spiritual power to invade the magical artifact.

He wanted to refine this magical artifact as quickly as possible to truly unleash its original power.

Perhaps due to it being left unused for too long, the mark of the original owner had long dissipated. Bai Ziyue’s spiritual power encountered almost no obstacles, breaking through the restrictions straight to the core. Soon, the magical artifact was imbued with his essence.

A subtle spiritual connection emerged from within the scroll.

Soon after, he understood the function and power of this magical artifact, causing his face to reveal a hint of astonishment.

"This magical artifact is somewhat different from the Golden Thread Saber."

With this thought, Bai Ziyue didn’t hesitate, his internal spiritual power transformed into a steady stream, directly flowing into the scroll.

Buzz!

With a light tremor, the scroll immediately generated a suction force, continuously absorbing his spiritual energy.

One, two, three...

When a total of six hundred streams of spiritual power were absorbed, a streak of spirit light flashed from the scroll.

Then, as Bai Ziyue looked at the scroll again, he noticed that the previously somewhat blurry eagle had suddenly brightened, even though it was just depicted on the scroll, it gave a sense of readiness to soar out at any moment.

With his heart stirred, Bai Ziyue reached out and tapped on the scroll.

Instantly, a surge of spiritual pressure emitted from the scroll.

Next, the bright eagle surprisingly flew out from the scroll.

Its wingspan reached ten meters, its sharp eyes like lightning, exuding an aura of immense power, appearing directly in the room.

However, although his room was quite spacious, it seemed a bit too narrow for the eagle, causing Bai Ziyue to feel a touch of crowding.

The little dog, which had been sleeping soundly, drowsily opened its eyes, suddenly startled by the large creature appearing in the room. It immediately jumped, tail tightly tucked, mouth wide open but not daring to make a sound.

Ignoring the dog’s reaction, Bai Ziyue waved his hand gently.

Instantly, the eagle in the room transformed into a stream of light, returning to the scroll.

"Although it’s not a physical entity, just this display of power is certainly formidable. To truly test its might, I need to be in an open space."

Bai Ziyue’s gaze once again fell on the scroll, feeling a sense of excitement in his heart.

This was just the first layer of this magical artifact’s use. When spiritual power is infused again, filling the second eagle in the scroll, he could carry two eagles into battle, greatly amplifying his power.

Once the swordsman is infused with spiritual power and fully formed, its combat strength will be even more terrifying.

Unfortunately, the town’s constraints prevent him from fully unleashing the eagle’s might.

Nevertheless, this made him value the magical artifact even more.

He believed its worth was immeasurable, undoubtedly the most precious treasure in his master’s private collection.

Sadly, his master was not an immortal cultivator, unable to sense the spiritual energy, thus missing out on this magical artifact.

Of course, it also allowed him to gain a great advantage.

"Awoo... Awoo..."

Just then, a somewhat excited dog howl sounded.

Seeing the eagle disappear, the little dog felt that its earlier behavior had made it lose face. Thus, it began to bark again, as if to declare that it was not easily bullied.

Feeling that it had regained its dignity, a look of satisfaction appeared on the dog’s face.

Seeing this, Bai Ziyue couldn’t help but laugh and once again touched the painting with his finger.

In an instant, the enormous figure of the eagle reappeared in the room.

"Woof woof woof..."

The little dog, who had been barking furiously, was stunned, unable to comprehend how the massive eagle had suddenly appeared. Its barking quickly turned into whimpers, and it started to shiver.

Seeing the little dog calm down, Bai Ziyue recalled the eagle. After a brief sense, he made a judgment, "Summoning this eagle actually consumes spiritual power. With two summoning attempts, each lasting less than three breaths, the eagle’s spiritual power has been reduced to only five hundred and forty strands.

By this calculation, the eagle consumes at least ten strands of spiritual power for each breath it appears.

If it were to display its combat power, the consumption of spiritual power would be even greater.

Fortunately, as long as it’s not being dispatched, the eagle consumes very little spiritual power while staying in the painting, almost negligible.

So, I can input the spiritual power in advance and summon it during the fight, making things much more convenient."

Bai Ziyue pondered this and, without worrying about the consumption of spiritual power, infused his spiritual power into the painting again.

One strand, two strands, three strands...

Soon, the energy consumed by the first eagle was replenished, and the second eagle also began to shine with Bai Ziyue’s continuous infusion of spiritual power, appearing ready to soar from the painting.

Even with Bai Ziyue’s Third Layer of Qi Cultivation realm, the infusion of over twelve hundred strands of spiritual power was overwhelming, making his face pale.

Quickly sitting on the edge of his bed, he began to use the Purple Qi Divine Observation Technique, absorbing the surrounding spiritual qi to slowly recover his depleted spiritual power.

Unlike visualizing the Purple Qi Reception Map during cultivation, recovering spiritual power was much simpler because his body already had the Foundation of Spirit Absorption. Just by operating the Spirit Absorption Technique of the Purple Qi Divine Observation Technique, he could automatically absorb the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and convert it into his spiritual power.

After a full three hours, Bai Ziyue’s face regained its rosy color, and his spiritual power was restored.

Next, Bai Ziyue once again infused his spiritual power into the Eagle Swordsmen Painting, inputting a full eight hundred strands into the painting. Immediately, the final swordsman carrying a sword box became vivid and full of spirit.

With a mere thought, he could slightly summon this swordsman to assist in battle.

"Finally, I’ve fully charged the spirit map’s required spiritual power. This gives me another trump card."

A look of satisfaction appeared on Bai Ziyue’s face as he sat down in a cross-legged position again to restore his spiritual power.

...

The next day, the weather was gloomy with a light drizzle falling continuously from the sky.

Bai Ziyue, along with his master Liu Dong and other high-ranking members of the Sunburst Gang, went directly to Qinghe Pier.

"Alright, Sect Leader Liu, there’s no need to see us off any further. Once we arrive in Wujiang County, I will quickly find someone to refine the Snake Demon Pill into an elixir and send it over to you."

Nie Yunhao turned around, smiling broadly as he spoke.

Beside him, the previously high-spirited Li Yingru now stood like a quail, his expression downcast and eyes vacant.

He still hadn’t recovered from the blow of being defeated by Bai Ziyue in a single move yesterday.

Failing to secure the title of outstanding disciple, he naturally had no face to linger any longer and had to return to Wujiang County, embarrassed.

He was just accompanying Nie Yunhao on the trip.

As such, Guo Zhengyang was not among the accompanying personnel.

Even though he came with his master to see them off, Guo Zhengyang’s face was still extremely gloomy.

Of course, his master Zhao Jing’s face was equally unpleasant.

With Li Yingru failing to secure the position of outstanding disciple, Zhao Jing’s original plans were now uncertain.

"I trust Elder Nie," Liu Dong said with a slight smile.

"As for you, Bai Ziyue, until we meet again."

Saying this, Nie Yunhao straightforwardly led his team, along with Li Yingru, onto the merchant ship heading back to Wujiang County.

"Let’s go. Now that it’s over, you should also prepare for your journey to Wujiang County."

Liu Dong called out to Bai Ziyue.

"I understand, Master."

Bai Ziyue nodded and was about to go back when he suddenly noticed another large ship approaching in the distance on the river.

He could vaguely see a young man dressed in fine clothes standing at the bow, looking towards Qinghe Town.

Beside him stood a slender maid, holding an umbrella for him to shield him from the drizzle.

Moreover, behind the young man stood a group of unusual people, standing solemnly around the large ship as if protecting something.

Suddenly, Bai Ziyue noticed the flagpole at the bow of the ship and his expression changed as he muttered, "An official ship?" freēnovelkiss.com