Chapter 950

A mask?

He Pingsheng was a bit surprised!

He had thought that this immortal artifact might be a divine spear, a sword, or some kind of defensive shield.

But he never expected that what he finally got in his hands was a bronze mask.

He Pingsheng took the bronze mask into his hand; it was covered in rust.

It felt slightly cool to the touch and heavy in his hand.

He Pingsheng sent a wisp of magic power from his body into it.

Weng weng weng...

On this immortal artifact, blue light suddenly burst forth, and layers of restrictions emerged.

The restrictions on it totaled a full forty-two layers.

In the Spirit Realm, the highest-level magic treasure is the 【Xuantian Spirit Treasure】, and the number of restriction layers on it is between twenty-nine and thirty-two.

Then, by analogy, one tier higher than the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, the number of restriction layers is between thirty-three and thirty-six.

An immortal artifact two tiers higher than the Xuantian Spirit Treasure should have between thirty-seven and forty layers of restrictions.

And an immortal artifact three tiers higher than the Xuantian Spirit Treasure has between forty-one and forty-four.

No wonder the Dragon race said this thing is a third-tier immortal artifact.

According to the standards of the Spirit Realm, this should be a mid-tier among third-tier immortal artifacts.

"What is the function of this item?" He Pingsheng looked at Ao Cheng and asked.

Ao Cheng answered cautiously with a smile: "This... Fellow Daoist He, to tell you the truth, our Dragon race doesn't know either!"

"Because ever since we brought this thing down from that Misty Mountain until now, no one has ever been able to refine it!"

"Perhaps it is because the rules of the Immortal Realm are different from our Spirit Realm, we can't even refine a single layer!"

He Pingsheng was stunned: Good guy, so you're giving me something you can't use.

"Fellow Daoist He!" Ao Cheng hurriedly took out another heavy jade bottle and respectfully offered it to He Pingsheng, saying: "Inside this is the 【Nether Heavy Water】 that our Dragon race obtained from the deep bottom of the Evil Sea. This water is one of the Ten Great True Waters. After fusion, it can absorb the water vapor between heaven and earth, and it is especially heavy!"

He Pingsheng asked: "Especially heavy?"

"Yes!" Ao Cheng said: "That's why it's called Nether Heavy Water. A single drop has the power of a thousand jun. If refined to its peak, a single True Water can imprison and crush a Mahayana Emperor Kongkong Kongkong Yao Di!"

He Pingsheng said: "Good!"

He took the heavy water from Ao Cheng's hand and said: "Thank you!"

"Swear a Heavenly Dao oath in the name of the 【Dragon race】 that from now on, your Dragon race will only hibernate in the Evil Sea and will not participate in the affairs of the five continents of the Spirit Realm. From now on, your Dragon race can be carefree in the seabed!"

"Good, good, good..." Ao Cheng laughed and said: "Thank you!"

For them, being able to live in the Evil Sea is not bad either.

After all, the Evil Sea is very large, and the cultivation resources inside are not bad.

Ao Cheng quickly swore a Heavenly Dao oath in the name of the Dragon race.

He Pingsheng said: "Ten days later, this seat will hold a Five-Party Assembly at this Undying Volcano. At that time, I will invite all the Mahayana Emperor Demon Emperors on all five continents in the entire Spirit Realm to attend!"

"I hope Fellow Daoist Ao Cheng can also be present then!"

"Good!" Ao Cheng cupped his hands and said: "I will definitely be there!"

"Fellow Daoist He, this poor Daoist will take his leave first!"

Holding a Five-Party Assembly is something He Pingsheng must do.

He wants to openly announce to all the Demon Emperors: From now on, we humans are in charge of this continent!

Whoever dares to continue oppressing our human race is going against me.

By then, the many vacant areas will also need to be filled with human forces.

For example, on the Sky Fire Continent, nearly ten emperor domains were originally controlled by the Phoenix race; these are now vacant, and the human race can take over.

And there is the Profound Ice Continent; now that the Dragon race's influence is shrinking, the Profound Ice Continent should also be controlled by the human race.

He Pingsheng does not need to notify this personally.

He only needs to notify the Qilin race on the Thunder Wasteland Continent, the Witch race on the Thick Earth Continent, and the Jin Ku race on the West Pole Continent.

Let the Dragon race notify the Profound Ice Continent, and as for the Sky Fire Continent, He Pingsheng can have his words reach the ears of all Demon Emperors within a day.

I believe that as long as they are not stupid, all the Demon Emperors will come.

In the following time, He Pingsheng sat cross-legged in the void, took out the bronze mask, and began to refine it.

Your Dragon race couldn't refine it, so let me, He Pingsheng, try.

What if I can?

As a result, after refining for a few days, He Pingsheng also smiled bitterly.

It really cannot be refined.

Not only can it not be refined, but methods like blood drops and blood refining don't work either.

And clearly, this thing is an immortal artifact, not a treasure for blood refining.

"It should be that the rules are different!" Jin Ku's voice came from inside his body: "If not for that, even if there are many restrictions on the treasure, the first few layers could be easily refined. The fact that you can't refine it at all now only means that the refining rules for this thing are different!"

"I heard that after ascending to the Immortal Realm, the magic power in the body will transform into immortal spiritual power!"

"The rules of the Immortal Realm are also different from our Spirit Realm!"

"Perhaps by that time, you will be able to refine this thing!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

Helpless, he could only put this thing into his magic treasure space.

A strange scene appeared: this bronze mask actually could not be put into the magic treasure space of the Hongmeng Purple Gold Rod.

Fortunately, it could be temporarily placed in the Treasure Basin.

"Little He, I'm asking you for a favor!" Jin Ku spoke up: "My disciples and grand-disciples, no matter what, participated in the act of sealing you in the small world. Maybe they were forced, maybe they were deceived, their crimes are unforgivable!"

"But... I want to ask for a favor, can you look at my face and let them off?"

He Pingsheng said: "That's a way of putting it... what face do you have?"

"Why should I look at your face?"

"It's you, you old guy, who is parasitic on me, using my luck to grind away your own curse power. It's you who owes me karma, right?"

"Now you still have the face to ask me to give you face?"

After He Pingsheng finished speaking, Jin Ku was actually speechless and did not refute.

After another few breaths of time, this old guy said: "That... in another two or three hundred years, I should be able to consume the curse power on me!"

"By then, I can do one thing for you!"

He Pingsheng said: "Help me kill someone?"

"No need, I can do it myself!"

"No!" Jin Ku said: "Of course it's not helping you kill someone, but... helping you save someone!"

"That Zhou Qingmei of yours... I can try!"

He Pingsheng's heart stirred: "How will you try?"

Jin Ku said: "Don't you have a divine ability called 【Six Paths Soul-Snatching Technique】?"

"You can't use it because your cultivation is low, and Zhou Qingmei's cultivation is too high; the gap between you two is small!"

"If this old man casts this spell, there should be a chance to fish Zhou Qingmei's soul back!"

"You also know that Zhou Qingmei is different from ordinary cultivators!"

"She was originally someone who had been dead for many years; her previous rebirth was because of you!"

"Such a cultivator is fine in the human world, but if she goes to the Underworld, she will definitely be punished for heavy crimes. I'm afraid she will have no chance to reincarnate ever again!"