Happiness Matters Most!

Seven gourds on one vine—

Gold, Red, Yellow, Azure, White, Green, and Black—seven different yet similar colors, with a trace of purple mist on every single gourd!

The first six gourds all radiated Dao rhythms at the level of top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Only the final Purple-Black Gourd possessed Dao rhythm and treasure light at merely the level of a high-grade innate spiritual treasure!

"It's mine!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Dan Jing's face.

He said:

"First come, first served!"

"I fucking want every treasure here."

Who would ever complain about having too many spiritual treasures?

Especially fine things like innate spiritual treasures, which carried a portion of the Great Dao's imprints within them!

Before him—

There was no need to mention the Primordial Gourd Vine itself, or the seven innate gourds hanging from it.

Even the Nine Heavens Breath Soil where the Primordial Gourd Vine had been planted was one of the finest divine objects in heaven and earth!

These good things—

Could Dan Jing, who had found them first, possibly give them to someone else?

Absolutely not!

Do not tell Dan Jing any nonsense about the innate gourds being the destined opportunities of the Three Pure Ones and others, or about the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and Primordial Gourd Vine being tied to Nuwa's opportunity to become a Saint.

Want them—

Then come fight for them if you have the skill!

As long as they could defeat Dan Jing.

Then he would acknowledge that whoever struck and succeeded was impressive.

They would be qualified to take a share of Dan Jing's cake, and he would not mind giving them a little!

Could not win?

You fucking can't even beat me, yet you still want a seat at my table to eat my cake? What the hell are you thinking?

Just wait and see whether I beat you to death!

As for it being connected to Nuwa's opportunity to become a Saint?

So what?

It was not Dan Jing's opportunity to become a Saint!

In short—

What the fuck did it have to do with Dan Jing!

Not convinced?

Then hold it in!

Or wait until you become a Saint before coming to reason with me. Or, if you really have the guts, come kill me directly.

If you do not have the ability right now, then what the fuck are you talking about?

"Hehehe..."

Glancing at the six top-grade innate gourds that still needed some time to mature fully, Dan Jing smiled and raised a hand, summoning his two great companion spiritual treasures.

Buzz—

As two streams of treasure light flowed.

The River Diagram and Luo Scripture, each ordinarily a top-grade innate spiritual treasure but together a top-grade innate spiritual treasure just beneath an innate supreme treasure, turned into streaks of light and landed upon the ridge.

Then.

The two spiritual treasures directly evolved into a profound grand formation that enveloped this entire stretch of heaven and earth.

After doing all that.

Dan Jing casually summoned another spiritual treasure—

The Twelfth-Grade World-Purifying White Lotus!

Splash!

The World-Purifying White Lotus, suffused with pure white immortal radiance, appeared beyond the grand formation and cast down streams of treasure light immune to all techniques, shielding the entire formation within them.

After doing all that.

Only then did Dan Jing contentedly raise a hand and create a Great Thousand World. He casually transformed it into a palace before strolling inside at leisure.

These treasure gourds still needed some time before they could mature.

He had no intention of taking them away immediately—

What a joke.

If he took them away, how would he show them off to everyone else? How would he find amusement in other people?

In this heaven and earth—

What kind of spiritual treasure could Dan Jing not obtain?

He had not valued this opportunity to begin with. The reason he had insisted on coming here and stirring things up was not because he had any other intention.

For one thing, his hands itched.

Ever since he had successfully been born into the world, he had yet to experience a proper battle.

With the Chaos Bell, River Diagram, and Luo Scripture, he had already feared no opponent of his generation.

Now, after killing Eastern King Gong, he had even acquired the Twelfth-Grade World-Purifying White Lotus, a fine item that could be called a defensive supreme treasure.

He also had the Primordial Pure Yang Sword, Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, and Dragon-Headed Staff—three top-grade innate spiritual treasures of considerable power—as well as other spiritual treasures.

It could be said that his arsenal was absurdly well-stocked!

Furthermore.

With the Chaos Bell, this "great hammer," in hand.

Aside from old Saint geezers, everyone looked like a nail to him, and he wanted to hammer each of them once.

He wanted to test where his current combat limit lay, so that he would have some fucking idea of his own strength.

Therefore.

Dan Jing had come!

Of course.

The most important reason was—

He wanted to!

Dan Jing rather wanted to see what expressions the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Hong Yun, and the others would wear when they saw this opportunity snatched away by him.

Surely—

It would be quite spectacular!

Hahaha...

In the blink of an eye.

Another two yuanhui passed.

On this day—

At the ridge of Mount Buzhou, a worldly traveler who had come to seek opportunities on Mount Buzhou happened to pass by leisurely!

When he saw the Twelfth-Grade World-Purifying White Lotus covering the ridge, with two top-grade innate spiritual treasures below it evolving into a grand formation that shrouded the area.

He was instantly stunned.

Then.

The expression of this Great Luo Realm worldly traveler changed drastically, and he hurriedly cupped his hands toward the Twelfth-Grade World-Purifying White Lotus in salute.

He said:

"This poor Daoist had no intention of disturbing you. Please forgive me. Farewell!"

As soon as the words fell.

This worldly traveler fled Mount Buzhou without looking back, turning into a streak of light and vanishing between heaven and earth.

The Twelfth-Grade World-Purifying White Lotus had originally been Eastern King Gong's spiritual treasure. Everyone knew perfectly well whose hands this fine treasure was in now.

A wise man submitted to circumstance!

That Lord Dan Jing, who started fighting at the slightest disagreement, was not someone a mere Great Luo cultivator and unremarkable worldly traveler like him could provoke.

No matter what good things might be here—

They had nothing to do with him!

Time to run, time to run.

"So he just ran? How boring!"

Inside the palace, Dan Jing lay casually upon the Solar Meditation Mat, watching that worldly traveler depart.

Jingle—

Jingle—

Jingle—

In his hand, the Chaos Bell had transformed into the size of a little bell, and he lightly tossed it about as he played with it!

Dan Jing had no intention of hiding a handy supreme treasure like the Chaos Bell away as some trump card.

Use it, use it, use it!!!

At this point—

The worldly travelers and Great Luo experts had yet to reach a realm beyond Great Luo. They were not yet strong enough to withstand even a little of an innate supreme treasure's power.

This was precisely the time to let them experience the power of "great fortune." How could he hide the Chaos Bell away and not use it?

Otherwise—

Once their strength grew in the future, Lord Dan Jing's "great fortune" would no longer be able to wound those people so badly in one strike!

Buzz!

After raising a hand to draw the Chaos Bell back into his body.

Dan Jing rolled over atop the enlarged Solar Meditation Mat and began resting with his eyes closed.

He did not enter seclusion.

For one thing.

He had not been born into the world for long. Part of his immense foundation had yet to be fully absorbed, so there was no need to rush into seclusion.

For another.

Before coming to Mount Buzhou, he had just spent nearly six yuanhui in seclusion at his Sun Star dojo.

And during the previous two yuanhui, he had also been in seclusion refining the Primordial Pure Yang Sword, Pure Yang Treasure Mirror, and Dragon-Headed Staff, those three top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Now—

The treasures would soon mature.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Hong Yun, and the others should be arriving soon. Dan Jing, who wanted to stir up trouble, had little interest in entering seclusion. He might as well sleep.

Cultivation was certainly important.

But Dan Jing did not want to become a pure cultivator who disregarded everything else for the sake of cultivation.

Whether as a person or as an innate sacred being!

Dan Jing had always believed—

Happiness mattered most!