Martial Saint!-Chapter 719 - 0446 Salvage the Fall of Heaven (Requesting Double Monthly Tickets at Month’s End)

Chapter 719: 0446 Salvage the Fall of Heaven (Requesting Double Monthly Tickets at Month’s End)

The Daoist of Zhongchong departed.

"In a year’s time, we will campaign against the Six Heads. I’ve been in this small world for five years; finally, I can leave. I need to make some preparations and move my parents to settle in the Primordial Mountain Cave Heaven, so they can enjoy their later years." Lu Chenzhou pondered.

...

The next day.

Primordial Mountain Cave Heaven.

Mr. Turtle opened his eyes.

"The junior disciple has returned."

"Yes, senior brother, you’re not asleep?"

"No longer asleep, I’ve slept too long... Not bad, to withstand a strike from the Blood Prison Ghost King and not die. Your survival ability satisfies your senior brother. It seems that under the Heavenly Realm, there aren’t many who can threaten your life anymore."

"Senior brother, how do you know?"

"This small world was originally created by the master. Before he left, he concealed it, hoping to avoid the Divine War, although it was ultimately invaded by demon ghosts. With my Eight Realms strength, a sweep of spiritual power allows me to see everything within this small world. That day I saw your life was unharmed, so I didn’t intervene, lest you become too dependent on the sect and lose your vigilance. Please don’t blame your senior brother."

Mr. Turtle sipped his tea and said.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "I understand. One can’t become a Great Power under the protective wings of the sect."

Mr. Turtle nodded: "Remember, in the Great Wilderness, in principle, as long as it’s not bullying the weak, if a disciple normally duels with others and makes enemies, unless encountering a truly deadly crisis, the master will not take action. Situations of nine deaths and one life must be resolved by oneself. And don’t think of relying on the sect’s reputation to seek power."

"Understood."

Compared to the Da Xia sect, the Great Wilderness is more brutal. After all, one could inadvertently offend other gods.

"By the way, is there something you need?"

"My Divine Weapon is damaged and needs repair."

"Go to Yuanbao Mountain, place the Divine Weapon on the mountain, and recite the [Yuanbao Spell] I taught you. The Treasure Mountain will naturally repair your Divine Weapon. Prepare some Mid-grade Primordial Ore. If repairing a Heaven-reaching Spiritual Weapon, then use High Grade Primordial Ore."

"Senior brother, can Yuanbao Mountain do forging?"

"It can, but it can only forge non-Heaven-reaching Spiritual Weapons, and you need to provide the appropriate materials and primordial ore."

"Understood."

...

Yuanbao Mountain.

Lu Chenzhou placed the battle-damaged armor, boots, helmet, and other full sets of protective gear and the long spear on top.

"Spirit fire blazes, tempering the essence, subject to hundreds of refinements, its truth remains undying. Copper, iron, tin, lead, with silver and gold blended, shape-transforming into weaponry, casting my Divine Weapon! May the Mountain Ancestor manifest!"

Rumble.

Yuanbao Mountain trembled, an will seemingly awakened from ancient times, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

[Human, is it you who summons me?]

"Junior Lu Chenzhou, greets the Mountain Ancestor. I have a set of Fifth Rank weapons that needs your repair, elder."

[Repairing the long spear requires 68 Mid-grade Primordial Stones; repairing the armor needs 248 Mid-grade Primordial Stones, repairing...]

Hearing this number, Lu Chenzhou’s heart bled. If not for his urgent need and the lack of a forging Grandmaster in this small world, he certainly wouldn’t have come here. It’s too costly.

Altogether, it needed 648 Mid-grade Primordial Stones.

He had only a little over 100 left.

"Junior disciple, are you short on money?"

Mr. Turtle saw Lu Chenzhou standing still.

Lu Chenzhou said awkwardly, "Senior brother, I’m still short by 548. Can I borrow some from you? Also, I have some treasures on me that I can offer in exchange."

"Hahaha, the Mountain Ancestor also accepts some precious metals or materials. You can negotiate with it to trade directly for primordial ore. These are all sources of energy for the Mountain Ancestor to repair Divine Weapons."

Lu Chenzhou took out the materials collected from slaying the Great Demon King during this period, unused spoils, and ores. The good items had already been sorted and collected.

The will seemed to be calculating those values, and after a moment of silence, it said: [Can trade for 700.]

The Mountain Ancestor took away the spoils and the Divine Weapon.

Kindly returning 152 Mid-grade Primordial Stones to Lu Chenzhou, preventing him from being utterly broke, quite considerate.

In just one hour, each piece of the Divine Weapon appeared, as good as new, with quality subtly on another level.

Lu Chenzhou took the Big Spear and casually demonstrated, feeling quite handy, without any impact from its divine aspect.

"Thank you, Mountain Ancestor."

After expressing his gratitude, he left this money-consuming place.

Yuanbao Mountain fell silent again. Mr. Turtle secretly told Lu Chenzhou, the Mountain Ancestor itself is a powerful Heaven-reaching Spiritual Weapon, a treasure of life and death crossed by the master. Hence, even the Primordial Mountain Seven Saints are respectful to the Mountain Ancestor.

Before leaving, Mr. Turtle asked: "By the way, are you still going to campaign against the Hall Master of the Demon King Hall?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded.

Mr. Turtle pondered and then smiled:

"Be careful."

"Alright, goodbye, senior brother."

"Oh, there’s one more thing, the little ape left the small world and went to play outside, not willing to come back. If you’re going out, please look after it a bit... It now has Six Realms combat power, and it can help you guard the house, haha."

Once Lu Chenzhou left, Mr. Turtle lamented: "Just entering the Fifth Realm, and already with such combat power, for a moment, I thought I had returned to the days when my junior brothers were fighting fiercely in the Great Wilderness... I have always been the dullest one."

Despite the Primordial Spirit Son, the Canglang Lord, and the Mountain Lord being more powerful, they perished in that great calamity.

At the summit.

The wolf-eared beautiful woman, Qiang Erniang, remained silent.

Then she said: "Not speaking of the law comprehended, just discussing spear skill, this young one indeed does not lose to my master... But if he does not become a god, it all ends in vain."

"Only gods can contend against the Evil God."

"This epoch, will there be anyone who becomes a god?"

"We have little time left. Without becoming a god, the measures left by the Divine Court cannot be activated."

"Sigh..."

A crowd of Spiritual Weapons sighed together.

Only the ever-silent Mountain Ancestor unexpectedly said: "Can only gods contend against gods? Emperor Zhan did not become a god, yet he could still rival some gods... Are we perhaps stuck in a certain mindset? Is there another path? Becoming a god is but treading the old path once more. All along, we have lived under the oppression of the Divine Court, venerating gospel as the ultimate pursuit. But is there a possibility that we have chosen the wrong road?"