Chapter 358

"What a fine treasure!"

A moment later, the item was in hand, and the group entered the cave-heaven world, instantly stunned.

A cave-heaven under one's own control — this was simply too miraculous.

Although Qingyun was an immortal-cultivation sect, where on earth would they have the legendary divine abilities?

This cave-heaven blessed land looked at a glance like something only an immortal household would possess.

Now that Qingyun had one, didn't that mean Qingyun had already become a true immortal household's blessed land in name and in fact?

"This divine weapon is no ordinary thing either." Tian Pangpang gripped a precious sword, his eyes blazing. "This thing is far better than the Scarlet Flame Sword."

Cangsong laughed and said, "How could they compare? The precious swords now are divine weapons stronger than the Zhu Immortal-Slaying Sword. It's just a pity everyone's divine weapon looks the same — it's a little ugly."

Water Qilin said, speechless: "Of course they're all the same. Did you think you could ask Dao-jun gege to specially forge one for you?"

"Not really." Dao Xuan smiled and said, "Having these, we should be content. By the way, have you all gotten your elixirs and cultivation arts? Go back and cultivate. Once you've succeeded, we'll discuss what comes next."

"What Senior Brother says is quite right."

Tian Pangpang gazed at the black ring on his chubby finger, his face still bearing a look of shock. "To think an ordinary ring could hold something the size of a small mountain — it's truly miraculous."

"With this thing, going out in the future will be far more convenient. It's a pity it's a bit expensive, or else we could distribute some to the disciples too." Shuiyue also liked the storage ring very much and felt somewhat wistful.

Water Qilin: "What's so hard about that? There are ordinary rings in Shangcheng. If you really want to hand them out, just buy some ordinary ones."

"Let's not discuss this for now. Spirit Venerable, aren't you going to cultivate?" Dao Xuan asked.

Water Qilin shook her head: "Transforming into human form to cultivate the martial Dao and such is so troublesome. I want to wait for Dao-jun gege to give me a Qilin cultivation art."

The group was dumbfounded — they had never expected Water Qilin to have this idea.

Not even anxious about the chance at longevity?

On second thought, Water Qilin was a divine beast with an immensely long lifespan, so they immediately understood — others had the confidence not to rush.

"Then we'll go into closed-door cultivation first. If anything major happens in the sect, please bear with us, Spirit Venerable." Dao Xuan cupped his hands in salute. Water Qilin was not in a hurry, but he was somewhat anxious.

Longevity — when he was young and entered Qingyun, wasn't that exactly what he had sought?

Water Qilin waved her hand: "Go on. With me here, what could happen to Qingyun Gate! If I can't win a fight, I can still call for backup!"

Having been influenced by the chat group, Water Qilin had already picked up many modern expressions.

Dao Xuan and the others listened, half-understanding, but they roughly grasped the meaning of "calling for backup," and one by one bowed, then withdrew.