C24 Ancient Divine Artifact

"Hiss!"

After taking in a deep breath of cold air, Mu Yichen started scolding indistinctly. Fuck, there really are godly artifacts in this world! and it's even an ancient divine artifact. "

Mu Yichen also knew a little about weapons from his uncle who had disappeared for ten years. Within martial world, there were naturally many rare treasures, and among these treasures, besides pills, there was also another kind of treasure that kung fu practitioner coveted, and that was weapons.

Under the condition that kung fu practitioner's Qi Sea and physique were guaranteed, weapons were also a necessity for fighting. Weapons were divided into seven grades, one to seven, and each grade was then divided into three grades, high school and low. In the ordinary world, a second-grade weapon was considered a treasure. If two kung fu practitioner s with similar conditions fought to the death, the one with the weapon would definitely win.

At that time, Mu Yichen, a level 7 Qi Hai warrior, had been defeated by Yang Huai's Qi Sea level 6, causing his Qi Sea to shatter. After he woke up, he suspected that Yang Huai had some kind of unknown weapon in his hands, but this normal world didn't really see any weapons, so he temporarily put this doubt aside.

When it comes to weapons, it is about the origin of the weapon. In the martial world, other than the Alchemist Master that Mu Yichen had always yearned for, there was also another profession that was on par with Alchemy Masters, and that was artificers.

They were able to forge weapons with different attributes and properties. The rarity of weapons caused these artificers to have the highest status, and any artificer would be roped in by the various forces to do everything possible to avoid offending them even if they could not rope them in. Their status was unimaginably high.

There were very few weapons, and naturally very few artificers as well. In order to become a artificer, the conditions were exceptionally harsh! The first step is the same as an apothecary. The attribute of one's physique must be fire. Secondly, there must be a metal attribute martial qi within the body of the fire to be used as a catalyst.

In the martial world, the attribute of each person's physique completely depended on their Qi Sea, and the attribute of each Qi Sea had long been decided. In the thousands of worlds, there were only a few attributes, and most importantly, even if the kung fu practitioner had the attribute of affinity, the Qi Sea could not have two attributes simultaneously. Otherwise, if there was a conflict between attributes, the Qi Sea of the kung fu practitioner would turn into ashes.

Of course, the martial world was huge with all kinds of strange things. Among the trillions of people, there were at least a few who were lucky enough to have a physique of one of the Innate Five Physique, as well as an extremely strong Qi Sea. Thus, they had the qualifications to be refiners.

The difference in a refiner's rank also directly affects the grade of the weapon! However, there was another situation. Apothecaries could refine pills that could change their physique, which resulted in the appearance of pirated equipment forgers.

After being shocked, Mu Yichen stared at the words on the golden cloth strip and was in a daze. This is called "Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs?" The tower in front of him didn't seem to belong to the martial world, it was an ancient divine artifact.

According to the records, this Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs was of the spatial attribute. It had no offensive and defensive abilities, but it could change time. Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs had a total of twelve floors, and the proportion of time each floor represented was also different. Cultivating for a year on the first level was equivalent to training for ten years in the outside world and for a year on the second level was equivalent to twenty years in the outside world. In other words, one year on the twelfth level was equivalent to a hundred and twenty years in the outside world.

However, in order to open the door to the first level, one had to have one of the five bodies – the wood attribute constitution. They had to extract the essence of the wood attribute body's sweat and place it on the first level's signboard.

Mu Yichen didn't know if it was because of the heavens or if the Senior Yue intentionally made him owe her too much, but he just so happened to have a wood type physique that was one of the Innate Five Physique. As for the sweat essence, didn't he accidentally gain a bit a few days ago?

This was the prerequisite to opening the first level of Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs, and then, the need to have enough wushi s to act as martial qi s! Mu Yichen read carefully, but when he saw that he needed twenty-five Inferior Martial Stone s and a drop of essence sweat to open the door, he was instantly speechless.

A drop of essence sweat. The martial qi it contains, is at least the energy of ten thousand Inferior Martial Stone! Coincidentally, Mu Yichen had some with him, but he was unwilling to waste it like that. Moreover, the Inferior Martial Stone still lacked five pieces. At this time, Mu Yichen didn't know whether he should thank Duanmu Shuxian for reprimanding him or not.

Of course, Mu Yichen could also use wushi to replace his sweat, but how could he have so many wushi s? The twenty Inferior Martial Stone s in the card were obtained by selling two cultivation techniques.

At this time, Mu Yichen finally understood that money was practically fatal to a kung fu practitioner. But, what made Mu Yichen curse the most, was that these previous conditions only required one day of cultivation to reach the first floor of the Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs.

"F * ck your mother!"

After bringing the Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs back to the Ice Spirit Lake and collecting the three sets of martial intents, Mu Yichen's face became gloomy and the corners of his mouth twitched. He had never felt so powerless before!

He calculated again and again in his heart, and even tried to break his slender fingers, and finally decided to use twenty drops of sweat and twenty Inferior Martial Stone s to exchange for half a month's time of cultivation in the first floor of the Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs.

Even though he could only exchange for half a month, that was about half a year outside! Since he had taken out so much sweat essence, it was extremely painful for him. However, in order to successfully advance to the Seventh Stage, Qi Sea, it was worth it, he just hoped that the Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs would not play with him, at the moment, he could not take the torment.

As for the money, Mu Yichen thought about it. After he levelled up this time, he would need to quickly go to the Cultivation Method Library to find a way to refine pills, and as long as he was lucky enough to become an alchemist, he would be able to occasionally enter the Tower of the Great Thousand Tombs.

After comforting himself, Mu Yichen felt better in his heart!

Since he had already decided, he didn't want to stay any longer. He opened the door to the first level according to the golden cloth and moved the herbs from the cold pond over.

The shadow successfully floated into the tower, Mu Yichen was finally relieved. He was really afraid that this Divine Equipment would joke around with him, losing both a man and a woman. However, when he saw what was in front of him, the people he had just calmed down started to stir up ripples again. He originally thought that this would be a spacious hall, but unexpectedly, this was another space.

The so-called first level was just a fake name. In this space, there were mountains, seas, rivers, and even prey. It was a completely different world!

Mu Yichen was right on top of the river's wooden boat! Everything was beautiful, so his heart and mind were at peace, but Mu Yichen did not waste any time, sat cross legged and immediately entered a state of cultivation.

In this space, the martial qi was even thicker than the one around the Ice Spirit Lake. However, this kind of martial qi made Mu Yichen a little suspicious, why would his martial arts knowledge require so many wushi, and also why the prey inside would have to live for so long?

Of course, Mu Yichen was only thinking about it. He did not think that getting an Ancient God Equipment was such a great fortune for the world.

On the wooden boat, an illusory figure was completely immersed in the state. On both sides of the river, there were faint green leaves and the sound of flowing water was like a beautiful melody. Occasionally, a bird or beast would fly by in the sky with a low cry.

With such a powerful divine tool, it was really hard for Mu Yichen to imagine who could actually use it. How powerful was the owner of the furnace? That must be a supreme expert!

However, this was an ancient divine tool, did Senior Yue not notice it when he gifted the jade ring to him? No, he definitely knew! Since that was the case, why did he not bring it with him?

Above Mu Yichen's forehead, along with the effects of the twenty odd medicinal herbs, a few drops of perspiration slowly seeped out. The strange thing was, during this cultivation, he didn't sweat like last time, but instead, the sweat flowed down his body due to the martial qi, causing the heat to rise. Just as the sweat was about to slide down, it was miraculously sucked away by something.

This situation continued for about ten days. On the sixteenth day, Mu Yichen's illusionary figure finally showed a hint of change, from its original transparent state to its white, and then to its black again.

Multiple colors interweaved, and under the top of the skull, a Phoenix like pattern flashed and dimmed. A few dozen, this pattern followed Mu Yichen's illusionary figure to wander around a few times, and then returned to the bottom of the skull at an extremely fast speed.

The scarlet red beam of light shot out from the top of the skull. Even from tens of thousands of feet away, this beam of light could still be seen! However, just as the light beam was about to turn dark, a drop of sweat miraculously appeared on Mu Yichen's forehead. The sweat turned blood-red and slid down his Qi Sea, disappearing without a trace.