"Xue Wuyang" knew that Fang Han's cultivation was still shallow. Even if he had encountered some miraculous fortuitous encounters, he could not contend against himself, the first true legacy disciple of the Blood Shadow Demonic Sect, and was far from having as profound an accumulation as himself. Since he could not exchange blows to determine a victor with Fang Han right now, causing him to lose face in front of the female disciples of the Linglong Blessed Land was also a good thing.
Little did he know that Fang Han remained completely indifferent. He just quietly listened to him speak, and only after he finished did he shake his head, his eyes looking like a disciple of an aristocratic family of princes and dukes watching a rural nouveau riche flaunt his wealth in front of him.
"Xue Wuyang, you only give away a few Low-grade Spirit artifacts? That is simply too stingy. Is this the grand gesture of the first true legacy disciple of the Blood Shadow Demonic Sect? Alas, it makes even me feel extremely embarrassed." Fang Han gave a loud laugh and turned to the female disciples hosting him behind him. "I have always been generous. Since you are hosting me this time, it shows we share an affinity. Xue Wuyang gave away some small trinkets, but they are just tofu dregs. If you encounter a true expert, you will inevitably suffer a loss. I will give you some treasures. Once you refine them, unless you encounter an expert at the fifth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm, you will be able to protect yourselves."
As he spoke, Fang Han waved his hand, and a full hundred or more magical treasures surged out from his body. The power of each magical treasure among them was a hundred times stronger than the ones Xue Wuyang had just given away!
Over a hundred magical treasures, every single one flashing with brilliant light. Layers of flowing light shimmered. Some of the flying swords were like autumn water or cold frost, twisting like dragons and snakes, manifesting powerful spirituality. Other flying swords were murderous; with a slight shake, the white aura of Geng Metal sprayed in all directions, making it fundamentally impossible for people to look directly at them.
Some magical treasures even tried to break free from Fang Han's magical power restraint to fly away.
"High-grade Spirit artifacts!"
Seeing this, the female disciples of the Linglong Blessed Land present all turned pale with shock! Although they were only at the physical body realm, having stayed in a major sect for so long, they were all people who knew the value of goods through constant exposure. Their eyes were sharp, and they accurately recognized treasures.
The magical treasures flying out from Fang Han were all High-grade Spirit artifacts of exceptional quality. Even experts at the first, second, third, or fourth level of the Divine Ability Realm might not necessarily possess one.
Some people who had cultivated to the fifth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm, becoming True Persons and roaming unhindered, would only barely be able to get their hands on one High-grade Spirit artifact.
High-grade Spirit artifacts were truly powerful treasures. They were not items that cultivators in the physical body realm could possess; even experts in the first four levels of the Divine Ability Realm dreamt of having them. How could cultivators in the physical body realm possibly have them?
"These High-grade Spirit artifacts are merely some small trinkets. They are just ten times better than those of Brother Xue Wuyang. I have no use for them. Junior Sisters, please each choose one." Fang Han acted as if he were tossing away clumps of dirt, not caring in the least, and let the female disciples who were hosting him choose.
"You are really letting us choose? These are High-grade Spirit artifacts." The female disciples behind him looked at Fang Han, almost unable to believe their eyes. When Xue Wuyang gave away Low-grade Spirit artifacts, they thought it was natural; given Xue Wuyang's status, giving Low-grade Spirit artifacts was reasonable. But Fang Han was directly giving away High-grade Spirit artifacts, and they did not even dare to accept them!
"Of course, whatever I, Fang Han, say carries the weight of nine tripods. I never go back on my word. Right now, to me, these magical treasures are simply like dust. Just pick one each." Fang Han waved his hand dismissively.
"That is correct. Since Fellow Daoist Fang Han told you to choose one, you should just choose one." A voice drifted slowly from above the Sumeru Golden Mountain, as several women walked down. They had graceful postures and unexpectedly, every one of them was at the Divine Ability Realm, adorned with Spirit artifacts. This displayed their noble status; they were inevitably true legacy disciples.
Moreover, these women were not ordinary individuals at the Divine Ability Realm; they were unexpectedly True Persons who had cultivated to the fifth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm!
"Senior Sister Feng, Senior Sister Yue, Senior Sister Shan…"
Seeing these three women, the surrounding female disciples all lowered their heads.
It turned out that Fang Han suddenly sending out over a hundred High-grade Spirit artifacts had created powerful magical treasure fluctuations that shocked the surroundings, drawing some experts over to observe.
"Accept them. Since they are bestowed by Fellow Daoist Fang Han, they are bound to be excellent treasures." The three women, Senior Sister Feng, Senior Sister Yue, and Senior Sister Shan, also showed a trace of envy on their faces.
"Yes, ma'am!" The hosting female disciples behind Fang Han were instantly overjoyed and began pointing eagerly at the magical treasures dancing across the sky.
"I want this flying sword, the golden-colored one engraved with a dragon. This is the Dragon Pattern Sword!"
"I want that bracelet, as brilliant as the Silver River. This is a starry sky magical treasure, so powerful. With it, I can go to some dangerous places to hunt demonic beasts."
"That pill furnace is not bad. A High-grade Spirit artifact pill furnace, it is mine, no one snatch it away. I want this pill furnace. In the future, when you all refine medicinal pills, you can come to me."
"I also want that pill furnace."
"I want the pill furnace too. How about we jointly share this pill furnace, and each of us choose another good magical treasure? We have struck it rich this time, actually being allowed to choose High-grade Spirit artifacts."
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A number of female disciples chattered away, extremely excited. It was impossible for them not to be excited; such a good thing might not happen even once in a thousand years. Even a Golden Core expert would need decades of painstaking effort to refine a single High-grade Spirit artifact. They had achieved this now without blowing away a speck of dust, so how could they not be ecstatic?
They pointed constantly at the cluster of magical treasures. Once they saw one that moved their hearts, they simply pointed a finger, and that magical treasure automatically flew over to rotate around them.
Immediately, these female disciples all picked the magical treasures they fancied, one item per person.
"How about it? Fellow Daoist Xue Wuyang? If you are interested, I would not mind you picking one as well." At this moment, Fang Han looked at Xue Wuyang. The color of this person's face had gradually become extremely unpleasant. Furthermore, the female host disciples behind Xue Wuyang were incredibly envious, wishing they could also come and pick a High-grade Spirit artifact.
After all, the High-grade Spirit artifacts Fang Han gave away were simply too much stronger than the Low-grade Spirit artifacts Xue Wuyang had just given away. A hundred of Xue Wuyang's items might not be worth one of Fang Han's.
"Hmph! What a tactic, what an impressive tactic." Xue Wuyang had not expected Fang Han's gesture to be so grand—suddenly sending out a mass of over a hundred High-grade Spirit artifacts for these female disciples to choose from. Giving High-grade Spirit artifacts to cultivators at the physical body realm was an act that even Eternal Giants would consider extravagant, yet Fang Han actually did it. "Fellow Daoist Fang Han, could it be that you have emptied out your entire fortune?"
"Emptied out my entire fortune? Xue Wuyang, you underestimate me far too much." Fang Han made a beckoning gesture, and suddenly, three precious swords rushed out from his body. All of them were purple and exuded waves of imperial aura, resembling reigning kings overlooking the world. These three precious swords were clearly a set, with the purple energy on them faintly forming three purple bright stars, appearing like the Ziwei Stars in the sky.
These three flying swords were surprisingly Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts!
The three bright stars formed by the purple energy on them were the Primordial Embryos of these three flying swords. As long as they were incubated and transformed into true forms, they would evolve into Dao artifacts.
Purple Altitudes Imperial Gate Sword!
Fang Han had obtained a set of flying swords from among the forty-six Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts he collected from the seven God Kings; he had no idea where the seven God Kings had acquired them.
"Supreme-grade Spirit artifact flying swords!" The three female disciples at the True Person realm—Senior Sister Feng, Senior Sister Yue, and Senior Sister Shan—now paled with shock. Feeling the majesty of these three precious swords, their eyes were filled with nothing but envy.
"These three precious swords form a set, and I will present them to you three Senior Sisters. You are all at the fifth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm, known as True Persons. It would be unjustifiable for you not to have Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts. Now you each have one. When executing them against an enemy, even Golden Core minor giants through the ages will have to retreat a good distance."
Fang Han pointed out, and the three precious swords flew separately toward the three women.
The three women hastily accepted them, actually forgetting to utter a word of politeness! To give away Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts upon the first meeting! This was simply too… too unbelievable. Looking at Fang Han's face, the crowd practically felt they were beholding a moving treasury.
The magical treasures Fang Han had obtained from the seven God Kings had finally proven to be useful. He had looted seven thousand Low-grade Spirit artifacts, three thousand Mid-grade Spirit artifacts, one thousand High-grade Spirit artifacts, and sixty-four Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts from the seven God Kings. He was unbelievably wealthy, possessing enough to make anyone feel utterly ashamed; not even the Eternal Giants of the Longevity Secret Realm had a collection as rich as his.
"Xue Wuyang, as the first true legacy disciple of the Blood Shadow Demonic Sect, giving away just a few Low-grade Spirit artifacts as a meeting gift is far too stingy. Alas! Could it be that the dignified Blood Shadow Demonic Sect is some poverty-stricken backwater?" Fang Han spoke, incomparably sharp and sarcastic. "Senior Sister Feng, Senior Sister Yue, and Senior Sister Shan are experts at the True Person level. Upon first meeting them, you cannot possibly use Low-grade Spirit artifacts to make up the numbers."
"Fang Han! You!"
Xue Wuyang took a step forward, his face turning an even deeper shade of blood-red. He originally wanted to give a gift to these three female disciples at the fifth level of the Divine Ability Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm, but Fang Han brought out three flying swords—Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts—right away. Any other magical treasure he produced now would seem stingy and miserable, entirely unpresentable. He could not possibly also give away Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts.
Supreme-grade Spirit artifacts were extremely useful even to experts at the tenth level of the Divine Ability Realm. Additionally, the demonic sect was not skilled in artifact refinement. He carried some demonic path magical treasures, but bringing them out would unleash towering malicious souls, making it even more inappropriate.
"My fellow Junior Sisters, you can throw away the garbage trinkets Xue Wuyang gave you, they are of no great use. After discarding them, you can also each pick a High-grade Spirit artifact from me. Just point your finger at whichever one catches your eye, and the treasure will naturally fly to you." Fang Han pressed his advantage without showing mercy, actually telling the female disciples who had just accepted Xue Wuyang's gifts to throw the magical treasures away and come select from his.
This was a blatant, unvarnished slap to the face.
However, to disciples in the physical body realm, the temptation was far too great. A single High-grade Spirit artifact could spark bloody vendettas involving numerous rogue cultivator sects in the cultivation world.
Faced with Fang Han's blatant face-slapping, Xue Wuyang could finally bear it no longer. What he cultivated was inherently the demonic path, dominating heaven and earth and commanding the universe. How could he tolerate such an insult from another person?
"Since you are so wealthy, I shall also come pick one out!" As he spoke, a massive blood-light hand surged out from his body and snatched at the hundred or so soaring magical treasures belonging to Fang Han.