Chapter 42: Universe Needle

Meng Su, who was sleeping on that iron rod, emitted a faint white light from his body, black and white swapped, and that lotus flower ran out of Meng Su's body. The lotus flower that ran out carried strands of Chaos Qi, and its roots took root on that iron rod.

Soon the iron rod seemed to melt, and some substances in the iron rod began to collapse into the iron rod, and the iron rod became smaller.

The iron rod became smaller and smaller, tighter and tighter. It seemed that most of the materials in the iron rod were impurities, and the lotus flower filtered out all these impurities, leaving only the essence.

Soon the iron rod began to dissolve. The diameter shrank rapidly, and the height also became lower, and this speed became faster and faster. And Meng Su was still sleeping on it, without any feeling. The iron rod, which was a hundred feet high, became dozens of feet, and then continued to shrink. Ten feet, one foot. The diameter also shrank rapidly. Until the iron rod became a needle. This needle was shining with silver light, and it pierced directly into Meng Su's flesh while he was still sleeping.

A burst of stinging pain woke Meng Su up. Meng Su, who woke up, pulled out the needle on his body rapidly. Who knew that the needle was very heavy, Meng Su couldn't hold it, and it fell directly to the ground, piercing into the stone and disappearing.

Meng Su, who couldn't figure out the situation, found that he had already arrived at the bottom of the volcano. The bottom space was very large, like a square, and the position he was in was an island. All around was magma. Meng Su looked at the sky like a well and cursed: "Damn it."

Originally it was only a hundred feet away from the hole, now it was actually three hundred feet. And without the suppression of the iron rod, the magma around began to be restless and churning, it is estimated that it would not be long before it would submerge Meng Su's foothold.

Although Meng Su was not afraid of death, that was based on the premise that he had been castrated. Now that he had finally restored his male instinct, how could he easily die? In case of another time travel, it would be troublesome if that thing was gone again.

Meng Su began to circle around, trying to find a way.

He suddenly thought of that silver needle, where did that thing go? And that huge iron rod?

Could it be that the silver needle was born from the iron rod? After giving birth to the silver needle, the iron rod left?

Does this iron rod have life?

After countless incredible things, Meng Su also believed that the iron rod had life.

Meng Su lowered his head to look for that silver needle. Where could he find it? Meng Su's Thought Power was powerful, he found a small hole, clearly that silver needle pierced into this hole.

Meng Su poked at that small hole, nothing. Meng Su, who had a sudden whim, started his Thought Power, using Thought Power to detect the position of that silver needle. This detection startled Meng Su, his Thought Power could actually scan about a thousand miles. It seems that the pill condensed by the Demon Saint had a great nourishing effect on Thought Power. Because all Demon Power was converted into Thought Power, his realm only improved by two small steps.

Meng Su found that silver needle in the stone seven or eight hundred miles underground. Just a silver needle, how heavy it must be, just relying on its own weight, it actually pierced seven or eight hundred miles into the ground. This is too outrageous.

Meng Su saw that the shiny silver needle was embedded in the stone, and all the heat around was absorbed by the silver needle, and the small silver needle suppressed the volcanic eruption.

Meng Su, who had nothing to do, thought of his Thought Power which could control buttons, flying knives, silver needles and the like. Such a heavy object must be uncontrollable. But that needle had a strong attraction to Meng Su. Because there was a force he was familiar with on that needle—Chaos Power. It seemed to be a part of his own body.

Meng Su sat cross-legged. Thought Power fully opened, the vertical eye at the center of his brow opened more than half. Inside, golden light shot out, without pupils. Thought Power was added to that silver needle.

Strange things happened, that silver needle moved rapidly under Meng Su's Thought Power, as if it had suddenly lost gravity, transformed into a silver light and flew directly to Meng Su from the ground.

Looking at the silver needle quietly suspended in front of him, Meng Su had a feeling of flesh and blood dependence. Meng Su could now be sure that this needle must be of the same attribute as the aura in his body.

Treasures are divided into Dharma Treasure, Mystic Treasure, Spirit Treasure, Saint Treasure, Dao Treasure, Immortal Treasure, World Treasure, and Innate Treasure.

Dharma Treasure is a magic tool made of ordinary materials, like the magic tools used by monks to perform rituals, and the magic tools used by Taoists to catch ghosts, all belong to Dharma Treasure. It has no spiritual energy, and can be added with a certain amount of magic power by the user to suppress the opponent. The power is relatively small and easy to damage.

The materials of Mystic Treasure are more exquisite, usually adding part of Immortal Gold or divine objects, or even Demon Beast blood. This Mystic Treasure is relatively strong, can withstand more magic power, and the power is also greater.

Spirit Treasure is even rarer, it requires the user to nurture it for years and months, until it is connected to the user's heart. At this time, the treasure is like one's own hands and feet, commanding freely. The power is powerful.

Saint Treasure is a Spirit Treasure that will have a little bit of spirituality after being nurtured, that is, it will produce weak intelligence, this intelligence can detect the user's thoughts, and cooperate with the user more tacitly.

Dao Treasure is a Spirit Treasure whose artifact spirit is gradually maturing, but it still needs to rely on the treasure as a carrier, without an independent godhead. But it has been able to complete many things that human cultivators cannot complete, such as becoming the artifact spirit of a sword array. The array eye of a rune array, these things that human cultivators cannot complete.

The artifact spirit of Immortal Treasure is fully mature, and it is no different from a cultivator. And it has the treasure as its body, and it has surpassed ordinary cultivators. Once the Immortal Treasure has self-consciousness, it may kill its master and become an independent cultivator.

World Treasure is different from ordinary treasures. It is a treasure of a world. Its power source is the power of the entire world, destroying heaven and earth. Omnipotent. But the World Treasure of the Demon Realm has never appeared, I don't know what it is? The first generation Demon Lord searched for thousands of years and never found it.

Innate Treasure is born innately. It is not refined by cultivators. It possesses innate laws, surpassing the laws of the world. This kind of treasure is almost invisible. Since the birth of the Demon Realm, it has never appeared.

Meng Su looked at the silver needle in front of him, not knowing what level it was at. Meng Su knew about the levels of treasures, because there was a detailed explanation in the "Sunflower Manual" of the old man.

Meng Su tried to communicate with the silver needle with his divine sense, but the silver needle had no reaction, and it sucked Meng Su's divine sense clean. Although the silver needle was small, it seemed to hide a world inside. There is a universe inside.

This shows that this silver needle has no spiritual consciousness. Then it does not belong to treasures above Saint Treasure, but would ordinary treasures be so heavy? Without hundreds of thousands of pounds, how could it easily pierce seven or eight hundred miles into the stone?

Meng Su thought for a long time and didn't understand what level this thing was.

Looking at the silver needle in front of him. Meng Su's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help but reach out to take it. Who knew that as soon as he exerted force, the needle suddenly became heavy, directly piercing Meng Su's palm. And drilled into the stone again.

This is a treasure that can only be controlled by Thought Power. It cannot be controlled by spiritual power, at least the current Meng Su cannot control it.

Meng Su used Thought Power to control the silver needle to fly in front of him again. Strangely, Meng Su didn't spend much Thought Power to control such a heavy thing, as if Thought Power just activated it, and it would move by itself. Meng Su was full of joy, not spending Thought Power means it can be used many times, Meng Su no longer has to worry about his head dizziness and pain.

New problems came again, where to put this thing? Could it be that it always hangs in front of him? Thinking of himself wearing a shiny needle on his head every time he went out, Meng Su felt absurd.

Meng Su thought of the Contract Ring on his hand, and tried to put the silver needle into the Contract Ring. Who knew that the silver needle flew around in the ring after entering. It pierced all the Demon Scriptures and everything inside into powder, and then the tip of the needle emitted a faint suction force and sucked all those broken things in.

Soon the Contract Ring was changed in attributes by the silver needle, the Demon Power on it disappeared. The ring turned from black to silver, and emitted bursts of Chaos Power.

After cleaning up the ring space, the silver needle quietly hung in the ring and did not move.

Meng Su was full of joy, although the silver needle was small, it had a universe inside, so let's call it Universe Needle from now on. ===== CHAPTER 43 =====