Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang

Having fished up a Wish Well, Fang Yang had made a modest gain. He did not reel in his line; once a fisherman got hooked, he would not retreat easily.

Fang Yang waited again, and Saint Mother Jin Ling made another move. This time, she did not celebrate too early, having already embarrassed herself once.

Saint Mother Jin Ling was extremely careful as she slowly dragged the treasure out of the water. This time, she obtained a tome of divine abilities.

The tome was made from the hide of a divine beast, with an exquisite cover shimmering with divine light. Saint Mother Jin Ling felt somewhat expectant when she received it.

If she could fish up a formation-type divine ability, perhaps she would be able to set up the Primordial Chaos Luo River Array.

The Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array and the Twelve Heavenly God-Demon Array were renowned Saint Level Formations. The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation ranked slightly lower.

There was no helping it—the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation could not take on Level-Up Challenges, and that was its greatest flaw. Luohu, the creator of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, had even been forced to self-destruct.

If Sect Master Tongtian had not been a Saint and upgraded the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, it would have been nothing more than a formation for crushing weak opponents.

However, the Primordial Chaos Luo River Array was not a formation for crushing weak opponents. With this formation, Di Jun fought four Ancestral Witches alone, and the formation was not even broken.

The Primordial Chaos Luo River Array's battle record was clearly far stronger than that of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

As for the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation 2.0 in Sect Master Tongtian's hands, only a Saint could unleash its power. Even if Sect Master Tongtian cultivated to become a Primordial Chaos Grand Unity Golden Immortal, he would pass the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation on to Daoist Duobao. Saint Mother Jin Ling had no fantasies about the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation 2.0.

Saint Mother Jin Ling hoped that one day, after mastering the Primordial Chaos Luo River Array, she could hold her head high and declare, "Even without the River Diagram and Luo Book, I can still refine the Primordial Chaos Luo River Array!"

Filled with anticipation, Saint Mother Jin Ling looked toward the cover. When she saw the words on it clearly, her face fell again.

The cover of the tome bore four conspicuous words: Great Entanglement Technique.

Saint Mother Jin Ling was naturally familiar with the divine arts of the Three Thousand Great Dao. If it had been the Great Yin Yang Art, Great Five Elements Art, Great Stars Art, or something similar, she would have been overjoyed.

What the hell was the Great Entanglement Technique? It sounded weak just from the name.

"Junior Brother, Senior Sister has just obtained a cultivation method from the Three Thousand Great Dao. Do you want it?"

Saint Mother Jin Ling's gaze shifted, and she spotted Fang Yang.

She did not want the Great Entanglement Technique anyway. But it was still a fortuitous opportunity. Rather than let it go to waste, she might as well give it away.

Fang Yang did not know what Saint Mother Jin Ling was thinking, but he still shook his head.

"Senior Sister, Teacher has taught me many divine abilities. I have yet to master those abilities, but I appreciate your kindness."

He did not know what divine ability Saint Mother Jin Ling intended to give him, but he felt that no matter how powerful it was, it could not compare to the Daoist arts passed down to him by orthodox Xuanmen and Orthodox Pangu.

As long as he properly studied the Daoist arts Sect Master Tongtian had taught him, he would surely become invincible. There was no need to cultivate any other miscellaneous Daoist arts.

Seeing how firm Fang Yang's Dao Heart was, without the slightest sign of wavering, Saint Mother Jin Ling could not help but admire him.

"Fine. Since no one wants it, I shall destroy it."

A ball of Supreme Clarity Divine Fire ignited in Saint Mother Jin Ling's palm. Under the refinement of the Supreme Clarity Divine Fire, the Great Entanglement Technique tome swiftly turned to ash.

The instant Saint Mother Jin Ling destroyed the Great Entanglement Technique tome, Fang Yang lifted his hand, and a sphere of light flew from the water's surface, landing before him.

This sphere of light was not an Innate Spiritual Treasure, but a mass of gang qi.

This mass of gang qi was of extremely high quality and carried an aura of Heaven and Earth Opening. Fang Yang could even sense within it a power remarkably similar to Sect Master Tongtian's mana.

He stretched out his hand and touched the gang qi. To his surprise, it entered Fang Yang's body directly and merged with his mana.

Under the effects of this gang qi, Fang Yang's mana underwent a qualitative transformation.

If Fang Yang's previous mana had been hydrogen, then his current mana was transforming toward steel.

Fang Yang's total mana had increased by only a little more than double, but its quality had risen by an unknown number of times.

With a slight inspection, Fang Yang learned the origin of the gang qi. Facing Saint Mother Jin Ling's curious gaze, he spoke.

"This gang qi is called Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang. It was formed from a mouthful of mana exhaled by Great God Pangu."

"What!?"

Saint Mother Jin Ling was genuinely envious.

Any treasure became incomparably mysterious once it was connected to Great God Pangu. Since this Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang had been formed from Great God Pangu's mana, even though its quality had diminished many times over, it was still unimaginably high-grade.

Fang Yang knew what Saint Mother Jin Ling was thinking, so he added, "My own mana is not pure enough, so after merging with the Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang, the quality of my mana is only on the same level as that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal."

He was not deceiving Saint Mother Jin Ling. The moment he made a move, others would be able to see how high the quality of his mana was.

However, it was all because his cultivation was insufficient and he could not refine the Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang. If he could refine it, the quality of his mana would be simply immeasurable.

After Fang Yang finished speaking, he released a mass of mana. Saint Mother Jin Ling sensed it slightly and immediately knew that he was telling the truth.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother. From now on, even Taiyi Golden Immortals will be no match for you. With the quality of your mana, you can wield Innate Spiritual Treasures more effectively and bring out more of their power."

At this moment, Saint Mother Jin Ling began to change her way of thinking.

Innate Spiritual Treasures were not the only treasures in heaven and earth. Any divine object that could increase one's strength and bolster one's foundation was a treasure.

The Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang Fang Yang had obtained was more mysterious than any Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Her obsession with Innate Spiritual Treasures had truly been a grave mistake.

Having understood this, Saint Mother Jin Ling felt relieved. She withdrew her aura and clasped her hands toward Fang Yang. "Junior Brother, Senior Sister still has a furnace of pills to refine, so I will return to Star Palace first."

Though Fang Yang did not entirely understand, he still returned the gesture. "Senior Sister, please go ahead. I have the Innate Spiritual Treasure bestowed by Teacher to protect me, so there will be no problem."

Saint Mother Jin Ling paused slightly, realizing that her concern had made her lose her composure. Since Fang Yang was a Core Disciple, he had surely received Sect Master Tongtian's protection.

"Senior Sister is leaving!"

Saint Mother Jin Ling glanced at the Myriad Treasures Long River, then transformed into a speck of starlight and vanished within Myriad Phenomena Pavilion. Thus, Fang Yang was the only one left by the Myriad Treasures Long River.

With the Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang, Fang Yang's confidence soared. Before long, he fished up another divine object.

This divine object was neither a magic treasure nor something like the Heavenly Dipper Divine Gang. It was a stalk of rice.

That was right, it was a rice plant heavy with fruit and covered in grains. Of course, rice that came from the Myriad Treasures Long River could not be ordinary mortal rice; it was a kind of Divine Rice.

This rice stood about ten meters tall, with thick, broad leaves. Every grain it bore was plump, and each was the size of a pomelo.

Setting aside its ability to replenish vital energy and blood and provide abundant spiritual qi, its yield alone was terrifying.