As Qing Chen looked at the magical artifacts and spirit stones in the Storage Bag, he suddenly recalled what he had told his fellow disciples while crossing the vast sea by ship years ago.
Back then, waves had towered into the sky as he stood at the bow and declared with fervor:
"What is immortal cultivation? The path of immortal cultivation puts plunder first. Rob the bastards blind.
Plunder money, plunder grain, plunder Furnaces. Anything useful is destined to be mine!
Spirit stones, spirit springs, miraculous pills and medicines, even cultivation Furnaces-anything that benefits me is bound to me by fate. Such heaven-bestowed blessings rightfully belong to yours truly."
A cold sneer curled his lips.
Plunder?
How could anything a cultivator did be called plunder?
This was the redistribution of heaven and earth's resources. The strong claimed them!
His gaze swept over the bookshelf inside the Storage Bag, then suddenly stopped.
An entire row of Jade Slips stood neatly arranged, shimmering with spiritual light in various colors.
Most conspicuous were seven red Jade Slips, each inscribed with the ancient seal-script words "True Exposition of a Hundred Refinements."
He casually took one out and pressed it to his forehead. As his spiritual sense entered it, countless artifact-refining diagrams and insights flooded his mind;
-from methods for refining low-grade magical artifacts to high-grade Spirit Artifacts, everything was there. There were even exclusive refining secrets for three kinds of low-grade Spirit Artifacts.
"Well, damn..." Qing Chen's breathing quickened slightly.
If these Jade Slips circulated outside, they would be enough to bring a small cultivation Lineage to prominence.
If he wanted to establish his own core following and power in the future, these Jade Slips would undoubtedly form a valuable foundation.
Beside them lay a beast-hide booklet containing Cao Banxian's cultivation insights.
Qing Chen