Choice

With abundant resources, making choices is no longer a problem. Even with only a 30% share, there are countless good things you can get your hands on.

After thinking for a while, Yang Tianyou first copied a set of the most copyable books in the Scripture Repository. These things didn't require any Contribution Points, since there were as many as he wanted.

The remaining unique knowledge, such as the Divine Ability inscribed in the Heavenly Evolving Stone, or the Secret Method that can only be carried by special materials, can only be obtained by exchanging Contribution Points.

Yang Tianyou was not in a hurry. What the Yang Household lacked right now was not inheritance, but a high-level treasure that could suppress their foundation, preferably Fifth Tier Dao Soldier.

Unfortunately, such beings either died in battle eight thousand years ago or their lifespans ended, turning them into mere Puppets, and broken ones at that.

Yang Tianyou's best option at the moment is actually that Sixth Tier War Flying Vessels, the White Tiger Boat.

Although this treasure is damaged, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. It is definitely much stronger than Fifth-Tier Peak-Grade War Flying Vessels. Once fully activated, it can easily sweep through the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Yang Tianyou decisively exchanged for the White Tiger Boat as his first treasure.

With mobile combat capabilities secured, the next step is to enhance the Lineage's defensive strength.

The Golden Jade Black Crystal Tree would be an excellent choice, but given the Yang Household's current strength, planting it on Purple Moon Mountain would be too risky.

Once the news leaks, even the title of Eight Desolations Saber Saint won't be able to keep it under control.

This world is never short of audacious people. As long as the benefits are great enough, what difference does it make if they offend the Eight Desolations Saber Saint, or even confront him head-on?

The Lu Wu Realm is so vast; I can just find a secluded corner to hide in, wait for things to calm down, and then change my identity.

Especially those lone wolves, they weren't afraid of the Eight Desolations Saber Saint at all, because those with nothing to lose aren't afraid of those with something to lose.

Even in Sacred Land, people keep their distance from solitary Sage Manifestation and generally avoid offending them.

The Golden Jade Black Crystal Tree is not an option, but the Grand Mystery Illusory Void Formation is still acceptable. It's Sixth-Tier Low-Grade Formation, a combination of illusion and trapping arrays, which is enough to raise the Lineage's safety level by a notch.

With both offense and defense in place, deterrence is also essential, so the Four Symbols Thunder Pearls were decisively replaced.

Although it is far less powerful than Star Annihilation and does not have the ability to seal space, this thing is cheap and does not require additional Upper-Grade Spirit Stones to activate; it can be detonated simply with Divine Sense, making it simple and convenient.

If we include the previously Star Annihilation, the Yang Household now possesses a total of three Sixth Tier Forbidden Artifacts.

At the same time, if it targets a single force, even a long-established Province-Level Power like the Mountain and River Hall, it will suffer a great loss.

It's unlikely to be annihilated, but severe damage is very likely.

After exchanging for these three treasures, Yang Tianyou began his shopping spree.

Three hours later, Yang Tianyou glanced longingly at the treasure vault behind him, muttered, "I will come back again," and left.

Leaving the Four Symbols Secret Realm, Yang Tianyou, accompanied by the Luochuan River Dragon King who was waiting for him in the waters, flew towards the Four Symbols Island.

The Eight Desolations Arena, Bamboo Forest, stone house.

Yang Tianyou walked over carrying a jar of White God Sacred Wine, calling out as he went, "Junior Nephew Wuhuang, look what good things your uncle brought you!"

"Eek--" A round, Iron-Eating Beast suddenly appeared, startling Yang Tianyou.

After recognizing who it was, he gave a wry smile. "Big White, could you please stop appearing and disappearing like that? This behavior is completely out of character for your size."

"Eek--"

The Iron-Eating Beast, named Big White, whose cultivation had reached the Nascent Spirit Transformation Realm, rolled on the ground, its dark, round eyes never leaving the White God Sacred Wine in Yang Tianyou's hand.

The Iron-Eating Beast is also Metal Attribute Demon Beast, and this jar of Spirit Wine has an excellent effect on Big White.

"Alright, alright, I'll talk to my nephew Wuhuang later, and we'll save some of this wine for you!" Yang Tianyou smiled wryly. He had never seen such a shameless Spirit Transformation Demon Beast. It had lived for so many years, yet it still acted like a child, rolling around on the ground.

"Uncle-Master, what did you bring me?" Wuhuang suddenly appeared, her eyes lighting up as she pointed at the White God Sacred Wine and asked, "Could this be the White God Sacred Wine, one of the Four God Sacred Wines that Master mentioned?"

"Indeed, this jar of wine is at least ten thousand years old. It's too strong for me to enjoy, but since you like drinking, I exchanged a jar for you," Yang Tianyou said with a smile.

"Uncle-Master is so considerate!" Wuhuang chuckled, stepped forward to take the White God Sacred Wine, and then whispered, "Don't let Master know, otherwise there will be another person to share the wine."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Yang Tianyou suppressed a smile and remained silent.

Seeing this, Wuhuang froze for a moment, then immediately changed her mind and said, "Let's go find Master. This is a fine wine, of course we should let him taste it first!"

"Hehe, then I really thank you for having such a good disciple!" A nonchalant voice came from behind Wuhuang. She turned around with an awkward smile, feigning surprise, and said, "Master, what are you doing here?"

"What? This is my Daoist Grounds, why can't I be here?" The Eight Desolations Saber Saint glanced at her sideways.

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you just say this morning you were going out to visit friends? Why are you back so soon?"

"He's gone out. Yuming is only a few hundred miles away, just a stone's throw away."

"..."

Wuhuang was speechless, her face full of black lines.

So, when you go out to visit friends, it's just a casual drop-off?

Picking up the White God Sacred Wine casually, the Eight Desolations Saber Saint glanced at it, a sigh on his face, and said softly, "I drank both of the two jars of Black God Sacred Wine I obtained back then. I've wanted to brew it myself all these years, but I haven't been able to gather all the ingredients. I wonder what the White God Sacred Wine tastes like?"

"Why don't you try it and see, senior brother?" Yang Tianyou said with a smile.

To everyone's surprise, the Eight Desolations Saber Saint shook his head slightly, "No!"

"This Four God Sacred Wines must be drunk in their entirety to maximize their effects. Huang'er has just broken through to the Sage Manifestation, Dharma Form has not yet been condensed. This White God Sacred Wine is just the right choice."

No matter how much the master and apprentice argued, their close father-daughter relationship led them to always give each other the best.

"Old man..." Wuhuang murmured to herself.

"Alright, hurry up and put away the White God Sacred Wine. If Big White steals a drink from it, you'll be crying!" Eight Desolations Saber Saint said with a laugh.

"Big White wouldn't do that, right?"

"Eek--"

In the end, they didn't taste the White God Sacred Wine together. According to the Eight Desolations Saber Saint, this treasure was specially used by the Four Symbols Sect for Sage Manifestation to condense their Dharma Forms. It was extremely valuable and extremely difficult to brew.

The effects of the Four God Sacred Wines, which have been stored for at least tens of thousands of years, are even more extraordinary.

The Contribution Points marked in the treasure trove are clearly based on standards from eight thousand years ago, without taking into account that the effects of alcohol would gradually increase over time.