Wang Changsheng's gaze swept over the items on the shelves. There were indeed quite a few good things, but unfortunately, he could only choose three.
He carefully examined them and selected three items: a bottle of Dragon Marrow Pills, the Dao Arts Meteor Fire Rain, and the Top-Grade Immortal Artifact Azure Lotus Lyre, which had been refined with a Primordial Spirit Treasure.
The Dragon Marrow Pills could assist a Daluo Golden Immortal in cultivating a Top-Tier Immortal Body. There was no need to mention Meteor Fire Rain, while the Azure Lotus Lyre could be given to Wang Ruyan, indirectly increasing her strength.
"Can you make me look seriously injured?"
Wang Changsheng asked politely.
He had fought Immortal Lord Tianlong for so long that claiming they had fought to a draw would surely arouse suspicion.
Everyone outside thought that Wang Changsheng had merely opened nine apertures and mastered the Law of the Divine Soul, along with possessing an Immortal Body. Even if he had treasures, anyone with half a brain would know there was something wrong if he had remained in the Cosmos Tower for so long without suffering any injuries.
"Yes. Are you asking to be sent out?"
the Artifact Spirit said.
"Many thanks, Senior."
Wang Changsheng thanked it.
The Artifact Spirit raised its right hand, and a sheet of Silver Rosy Cloud surged out, enveloping Wang Changsheng's figure.
Several hundred thousand Immortals gathered outside the Cosmos Tower, their eyes fixed intently on it.
A flash of spiritual light appeared, and Wang Changsheng flew out. His body was drenched in blood, his aura was feeble, and his face was pale, making him look severely weakened.
All of this was an illusion. Wang Changsheng had not expected the Cosmos Tower's Artifact Spirit to possess such impressive methods.
"Father, Ninth Uncle."
Wang