198: Chapter 188 198: Chapter 188 Eryao cradled the treasure box in his arms, suddenly thinking of his master, who was contemplating suitable cultivation methods for his relatives and how to resolve this issue.
At this moment, treasures emerged from the space.
“Daddy, come quick…” Eryao saw another space in which Jiang Tang was busy with something.
After accomplishing so much, Jiang Tang was resting and regulating his breath, having sensed that he had chased the other party for over a thousand miles.
While inside the space, he had to use Spiritual Power to do work, and it was exhausting to activate Magical Treasures with his spiritual power; thus, he ate a Soul Nurturing Pill and a Vitality Pill to replenish his nutrients.
Upon hearing Eryao’s call, he entered the Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space and saw the wooden box in Eryao’s hands, the clever Jiang Tang already guessing that it was another treasure bestowed by the space.
“Eryao, well done!”
“Hehe, Daddy, you’ll know once you look.”
“Oh, let me see.”
Jiang Tang opened the box and found two hairpins and a bracelet inside—it was women’s jewelry.
Initially, he thought of his mother, who, as his mother, hadn’t been given jewelry by him yet.
Then he thought of Yan Weiwei.
There were three pieces of jewelry inside; he could give two to his mother and the other hairpin to his senior martial sister.
He had no idea what the world had become in the time he’d been inside.
When he saw the book beneath the jewelry, he joyfully opened it and excitedly jumped up, shouting at the ring of light, “Hahaha, Dad, Mom, you finally have a cultivation technique!”
“Really?
That’s great.”
Not only were Jiang Tang’s parents thrilled at the prospect of having spells to practice, but other relatives and some Ghost Cultivators were also overjoyed.
Jiang Tang used a spell to send the book into his parents’ ring of light and then added a hairpin and bracelet along with some Pills from his calligraphy practice before sending them in for his mother.
“Dad, Mom, the hairpin and bracelet both have spatial functions and can store items inside.
As long as you use Spiritual Energy and silently recite, you can do it.
You two should familiarize yourselves with the cultivation technique first and then teach others.
I’ll be quite busy recently and won’t be able to help you cultivate.”
“Okay, son, you go and be busy.
Leave it to us, your parents—we’ll work hard to cultivate and won’t be a burden to you.”
Jiang Tang’s mother quietly observed the hairpin and bracelet, noticing the Pills inside and realizing that these were life-saving medicines her son had secretly given them to keep.
Even if those outside were relatives and people from the neighboring village, who isn’t selfish?
Everyone first thinks of their own relatives before others.
His parents understood their son’s filial piety; as long as they, as a couple, became stronger and led the Ghost Cultivators inside the mine circle, they wouldn’t trouble their son.
“Daddy, does that mean we are free from that space now?” Eryao had long wanted to ask this question, but the master hadn’t mentioned it, and as a contracted Demonic Beast, he couldn’t glean more information from his master’s thoughts.
Eryao noticed that his master became more powerful, requiring less help, and whereas he could previously understand his master’s thoughts, he now could not, realizing that his master’s Divine Sense was too powerful.
When he tried to observe, he was stopped by two small figures within his master’s Divine Sense.
“Yes, we can freely enter and leave the sky outside, no longer controlled by others.” “Wow, that’s fantastic, then we can sell these grains.”
“Yes, they can be sold…”
“What about that space?
And the Devil?”
“I’ve trapped the Magical Treasure; it won’t fly out of the master’s palm.”
“Hahaha, they used to bully us, but now it’s our turn to bully them.”
Hearing his pet’s happy words, Jiang Tang revealed an Evil Charm smile in the corner of his mouth; whatever one does out in the world must eventually be paid back.
He used his Divine Sense to enter the Hell Palace, only to discover that a fierce battle was underway inside.
It was not a fight between all Ghost Cultivators and Demonic Beasts, but rather, what he found amusing was that the master-student pair was dueling with spells.
Huang Chen was detestable, seeking to kill for treasure, leading him to that place, and his master was even more detestable, having caused the death of so many, creating the epidemic-spreading devil that must be eliminated.
Leaving such people in the Mortal Realm to do evil, who knows how many more they would harm.
Let them fight like dogs, and clean up after them later.
“Eryao, we’re about to go out.
Get ready, and be prepared to follow your master into battle at any moment.”
“Really?
I can finally see the light of day again, heh heh, it’s time for me to show my prowess.”
Jiang Tang observed that those people started off underground, then flew high into the sky.
His spiritual power extruded a magical treasure for flying, but that was no longer possible, so he released Eryao to serve as his flying artifact.
Eryao, now a transformed Snow Dragon, flew at an extremely fast speed, much faster than some of the birds.
Transforming into a large bird, it flew through the high skies, unnoticed by the formidable figures ahead who mistook it for an ordinary bird.
Arriving above the forest outside Immortal Venerable City, the adults descended.
Jiang Tang, atop the large bird that Eryao had become, watched the people below, gathered around a large number of those engaged in alchemy.
The city gates ahead were closed with formations swirling with mist, leaving him uncertain of what was happening inside.
Jiang Tang didn’t go down immediately, having Eryao perch on a tree to observe first.
Surrounded by so many people, were they engaging in an alchemy competition or something else entirely?
Listening to their conversations, their goal was to help the poisoned people inside the city.
Jiang Tang thought of the Vitality Flowers in his space, perfect for making an infusion to detoxify those people.
The people inside the city, strangers to him, resembled the plight of his family, all victims of others’ wrongdoings.
He wasn’t familiar with the people below, so how could he convince them to use his medicine?
Jiang Tang took another look at the crowd and spotted a few familiar faces.
Yan Weiwei, Su Chang’an, Hua Sheng—the most trustworthy were Su Chang’an and Yan Weiwei.
He withdrew Eryao back into the space and telepathically instructed Su Chang’an and Yan Weiwei to meet him in the forest.
Upon hearing the long-missed voice of his sworn brother, Su Chang’an rushed into the woods with joy.
The people standing beside him, working, were puzzled by his abrupt departure.
Yan Weiwei, thinking she was dreaming upon hearing Jiang Tang’s voice, suddenly shed tears of joy, and she too rushed into the forest at top speed.
The handsome man and beautiful woman dashing into the woods one after the other, at such a critical juncture, sparked different thoughts.
Were these two sneaking off for a secret rendezvous?
Ye Tian certainly took notice, and with a thoughtful look amidst others’ mocking glances, he gazed toward the dense forest.
Su Chang’an and Yan Weiwei were definitely not motivated by romance, their expressions too surprised for that; there must be something else afoot.
He would have to wait for their return and explanation.
Su Chang’an arrived first and saw that Jiang Tang looked much paler than before, his cultivation level unclear.
She gazed at this person who was both familiar and unfamiliar, unable to believe that in just over a month, without seeing for herself, she would never dare believe that a mere month could elevate someone’s cultivation by two major levels.
“Jiang Tang, is that you?”
“Lord Qian Chen, long time no see.”
“I thought you were killed by someone.
Thank goodness, thank goodness.” Seeing this brother again in her life brought a warm, joyful look to Su Chang’an’s gentle face.