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Chapter 607: Silver Han Heavenly Shuttle

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"Of course, you don't need to completely subjugate all the seals above!"

"Just subjugate eighty percent of the seals, and you'll be fine!"

Lady Lady Nan Li spoke as she stepped forward, unceremoniously taking the first stone bench.

The others quickly found seats as well.

Only two benches remained—the eighth and the ninth.

He He Pingsheng and Qiao Qiao Huiyu didn't care.

They sat down.

"Boom..."

On the left, the first seat—Lady Lady Nan Li—suddenly sent a spiritual sense from her mind sea, slowly extending and piercing into the gray Dao law above.

The other demonic disciples likewise unleashed their spiritual senses.

After reaching Soul Transformation, spiritual sense becomes tangible, so when extended, others can easily see it.

Nine stone benches, nine people seated!

Nine strands of spiritual sense shot from their foreheads, like nine silvery-white threads weaving into the gray Dao law above.

Time passed in silence.

He He Pingsheng felt as if he were adrift in endless starlight.

Everywhere was empty, void, dark!

In the dark void, there was no moon, no stars.

But occasionally, a few streaks of light would flash swiftly through the darkness, like meteors at night.

He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense increasingly penetrated the gray law.

And he felt the surrounding space grow ever vaster.

"Could these meteors be treasures?" At one moment, He He Pingsheng suddenly understood.

Hmm...

It must be so.

Let me try...

See if I can catch one of these meteors.

"Whoosh..."

The next instant, as another meteor streaked past, He He Pingsheng flung nearly all his soul-nexus power toward it.

The meteor was fast, but spiritual sense was faster.

One thought spanned thousands, millions of miles—infinitely far.

The first meteor was instantly enveloped by He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense.

Too bad—it contained nothing, utterly empty!

"Again!"

Second!

Third!

Fourth!

He He Pingsheng didn't know how many meteors he'd caught, but each one was empty, void of anything.

After an indeterminate time, when he extended his spiritual sense once more and caught an ordinary-looking meteor, he suddenly noticed something inside.

It was a narrow, rhombus-shaped silver object, palm-sized.

It was a high-grade magic treasure.

It resembled a silver flying shuttle.

What was it?

"Boom..."

He He Pingsheng extended all his spiritual sense, wrapping the shuttle.

The next moment, he knew it could be subjugated.

This... was his opportunity.

"So this is how one gains an opportunity?" He He Pingsheng murmured, wanting to tell Qiao Qiao Huiyu his method.

But in the boundless void, he could neither see nor contact Qiao Qiao Huiyu.

Yet he realized then that he'd been unnecessary.

The black sky held nothing—Sister Qiao wouldn't be foolish; she'd chase the meteors too.

Hmm...

Subjugate it!

Subjugate one layer first, to fully understand the treasure's function.

He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense wrapped the shuttle and began subjugation.

Generally, seals are subjugated from easiest to hardest—especially the first few layers, which are absurdly simple.

He spent less than an hour subjugating the first layer of the shuttle's seals.

After subjugating one layer, the shuttle's information surfaced in He He Pingsheng's mind sea.

Name: Silver Han Heavenly Shuttle!

Rank: Upper-grade Xuantian Spirit Treasure 【Imperial Weapon】, thirty-one layers of seals.

Function: Can be used as an offensive weapon or as a flying artifact.

He He Pingsheng was thrilled!

An Xuantian Spirit Treasure?

That's an Imperial Weapon!

My opportunity is no small thing!

But after brief elation, He He Pingsheng frowned: according to Lady Lady Nan Li, capturing a weapon here was only the first step.

To take the weapon from the temple, he must subjugate at least eighty percent of its seals within ten years.

Eighty percent?

Thirty-one layers—so he must subjugate at least twenty-five.

Fine!

Get to work.

If he failed, he couldn't take it.

He suppressed his fleeting excitement and resumed subjugation.

Second layer: half a day.

Third layer: one day!

Fourth layer: two days!

Fifth layer: three days!

He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was now very strong, so subjugation speed increased greatly.

The first ten layers took less than a month.

From the eleventh layer onward, subjugation slowed.

After one year, he'd subjugated sixteen layers.

Only nine layers remained, yet he still worried he couldn't complete them in the next nine years.

He split off a sliver of soul-nexus and pulled a 【Tianzhen Pill】 from his storage ring, swallowing it whole.

The Tianzhen Pill doesn't increase spiritual sense, but it enhances comprehension.

Greater comprehension naturally aids subjugation.

It can boost subjugation speed by roughly thirty percent.

Continue!

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

In the blink of an eye, eight and a half years passed.

He He Pingsheng finally subjugated twenty-five of the Silver Han Heavenly Shuttle's thirty-one layers.

"Fall..."

Under He He Pingsheng's spiritual guidance, the Silver Han Heavenly Shuttle shot down with a whoosh and landed in his hand.

His spiritual sense withdrew from the gray Dao law above.

"Hehe... Congratulations, Daoist!"

Nearby, the Bone Clan's Crown Prince bowed to He He Pingsheng: "Congratulations, Daoist Longzhe, on acquiring this treasure. What kind of treasure is it?"

"What rank?"

He He Pingsheng didn't answer. Instead, his gaze swept sideways.

Nine people; apart from this Bone Clan prince and himself, the rest were still in the process of subduing their treasures.

He He Pingsheng smiled and said, "Bone Clan friend, what treasure did you obtain?"

The Bone Clan prince chuckled. "Heh, I'm no good—you know, our beast tribes have weaker spiritual senses!"

"Subduing magic treasures is hard for me, but I was the first to complete it—you know my treasure isn't much!"

"I only got a low-grade magic treasure!"

A low-grade magic treasure?

Even so, it has twenty-one sealing layers; eighty percent of twenty-one is sixteen or seventeen layers.

Only seventeen sealing layers need subduing—it's indeed much easier.

"Mine is…" He He Pingsheng thought for a moment, better than yours: "Mine is a high-grade magic treasure!"

"Impressive!" The Bone Clan prince gave a thumbs-up. "They say human cultivators' spiritual sense crushes our same-rank beast tribes—today I see it's true!"

"Actually, I've only just emerged—I've only subdued seventeen sealing layers. Your treasure must be at nineteen, right?"

He He Pingsheng nodded. "Nineteen layers!"

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