Chapter 675: Core Formation Relics, Attack on White Tiger Mountain! (3)

Thinking that he hadn’t done much and that owning this cultivation technique was enough, he could at most pick a few spiritual materials from the storage ring.

Having just returned to Azure Phoenix Immortal City, he could ask someone to craft a couple of suitable magic artifacts for him.

“Sure.”

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng didn’t insist and passed the storage ring to Li Feiyu, keeping the Black Halberd for himself.

Although this was a Low-Grade Magical Treasure, due to severe wear and hundreds of years of neglect without an owner’s mana nourishing it, its Spiritual Light was dull and difficult to activate.

It could be said that this no longer counted as a treasure, but merely as a rare material to be recast by someone.

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“Changsheng, how do you plan to take away the Spiritual Eye Spring?”

Li Feiyu looked at Lu Changsheng and said.

Although the Spiritual Eye Spring could be carried with oneself,

to his knowledge, it required the Great Magical Power of a Nascent Soul Immortal to be relocated.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators simply couldn’t take such a spring with them.

“Hehe, now I manage a family, so I have studied the skills and legacy of Dragon Seekers, and just so happen to understand some of this technique,” Lu Changsheng said with a laugh.

Had it been before, it indeed would have been difficult for him to take away the Spiritual Eye Spring.

But for a Second-order Dragon Seeker, it was effortless.

“Scram.”

Lu Changsheng disdainfully said to the golden mouse in the center of the Spiritual Spring.

Such a clear and clean spring, and you, a mouse, soaking in it, what are you thinking?

Hearing this, the Seeking Spirit Mouse reluctantly walked out of the Spiritual Spring and sat down on the side, looking somewhat aggrieved.

“Feiyu, back off a bit.”

Lu Changsheng said to Li Feiyu.

“Okay.”

Li Feiyu quickly nodded and stepped back.

But as he saw the corpse next to the Spiritual Spring, he immediately moved it aside.

Then Lu Changsheng’s hands formed a Gesture Incantation, and his palms emanated dazzling yellow light, pressing onto the ground.

Boom!

Spiritual Light surged, and the ground around the spring violently shook and cracked.

“Rise!”

Lu Changsheng uttered softly, and the basin-sized spring suddenly broke through the earth and began to ascend.

Once the Spiritual Eye Spring was completely hovering in the air, Lu Changsheng cast successive spells, causing the yellow light to envelop and seal the spring.

“Phew!”

Lu Changsheng stored the Spiritual Eye Spring in his storage ring, his eyes revealing a hint of joy.

With this spring, the state of his own Spiritual Vein—or even Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven—could be improved once again.

“If luck is on my side, finding a few more Spiritual Eye Springs—or even top-grade ones—upgrading to a Third-Order Spirit Vein will be a breeze,” Lu Changsheng couldn’t help fantasizing.

“Tsk tsk tsk, Changsheng, you really are skillful,” Li Feiyu said, watching the scene before him in admiration.

He had learned some details about Lu Changsheng during this time.

He knew that his friend was a Second-tier Top-level Talisman Master, and a Second-order Inferior Alchemist.

Now seeing him also skilled in Dragon Seeking Techniques, he didn’t even know what to say.

He thought to himself that his good brother, despite a subpar Spiritual Root, had deep fortune and incredible comprehension.

Even if he were to become a Loose Cultivator, he would fare exceedingly well!

Afterward, he placed the corpse back into the deep pit of the Spiritual Spring.

“Predecessor, we won’t inherit your legacy.”

“These treasures, not brought in life, not taken in death, it’s truly a pity to bury them with you.”

“Today, as we lay you to rest, let these treasures serve as our compensation for burying your bones and erecting this monument.”

Li Feiyu said solemnly.

He then buried the corpse and used his long sword to split a stone into a stele, carving the words ‘Tomb of Jing Jueming’ onto it.

Lu Changsheng, seeing this, also stepped forward to bow his respects.

After all, since he had benefited, it was only appropriate to give thanks.

“Everyone says how wonderful cultivation is, but who has seen corpses buried in the wilderness? A Nascent Soul Immortal ending up in such a state,” Li Feiyu said, filled with emotion.

He had seen very few Core Formation individuals up to this point in his cultivation journey.

This was the first time he had seen the remains of a Nascent Soul Immortal, stirring deep emotions in his heart.

“That’s why we should cherish the present,” Lu Changsheng said with a smile.

“Hehe, I just can’t stay idle,” Li Feiyu replied with a wry smile, shaking his head, “Besides, it’s hard to give up when you’re not content.”

“This place still needs to be dealt with.”

Lu Changsheng looked at the situation before him and furrowed his brow.

Having made a path here, others could follow it if they came.

After thinking for a moment, he put the Seeking Spirit Mouse into his Spiritual Pet Bag, cast an Iron Wall Talisman to solidify the room into an iron barrier, then he and Li Feiyu left the cavern and attacked the cave with the Giant Sword Technique.

“Boom boom boom—”

In an instant, the cave collapsed and was concealed, with both men transforming into Escape Light and swiftly leaving.

“Changsheng, father, Uncle Li.”

As the two men left the mine, Lu Miaoge and Lu Quanzhen among others were still waiting outside.

“We inspected the situation inside, which caused some delay, but now we will head straight to White Tiger Mountain,” Lu Changsheng told his wife and children.

Naturally, the children and others had no objections to this.

Immediately, everyone boarded the Spirit Boat and set off directly for White Tiger Mountain.

“Sister Miaoge, we really had great luck this time—I found a Spiritual Spring inside,” Lu Changsheng shared his joy with Lu Miaoge through a secret message on the Spirit Boat.

“What? A Spiritual Spring!?” Lu Miaoge was even more surprised and delighted than Lu Changsheng upon hearing this.

“That’s right, although this spring is not as good as the one we obtained at home, it’s still quite remarkable…”

“And inside there was also the corpse of a Nascent Soul Immortal, but this Immortal was a Demonic Path Cultivator who has been dead for several hundred to a thousand years, and since he died after suffering serious injuries, he didn’t have any precious treasures with him…”