As soon as Lin Dong stepped into the underground treasure vault, the lights inside lit up.
Within the vault, the space was far more expansive than it appeared from the outside, with Luminous Pearls embedded around, illuminating it like daylight.
The air was filled with a faint Spiritual Energy and an ancient breath, every item seed to contain extraordinary power.
Upon entering, what first caught the eye was rows of weapon racks glinting with a cold light, like sleeping giant dragons, waiting for the hero to awaken them.
Lin Dong’s gaze was quickly drawn to these weapons; the racks were filled with a dazzling array of Spiritual Devices, each one containing extraordinary power and spirituality.
The most striking among them were two fourth-order spiritual artifacts exuding a faint Spiritual Light—a Spirit Sword with a blade like the autumn water long sky, circulating with cold and sharp Sword Qi.
The other was a Spirit Spear, its tip glowing with a fierce light, as if it could shoot through all obstacles of the world.
Just as Lin Dong was marveling at this, a powerful wave suddenly surged within the Yangxin Sword, followed by a White Light shooting out from the sword, transforming into a small, exquisite, crystal-clear Little White Dragon, which was Sword Spirit Xiao Bai.
It danced joyfully around Lin Dong a few tis, then couldn’t wait to rush toward those weapons, crying out like a child with a craving mouth.
Seeing this, Lin Dong’s lips curled up in a knowing smile. He deeply understood Xiao Bai’s desire for growth and was grateful for its countless tis of guardianship at critical monts.
So, he gently waved his hand, and those Spiritual Devices slowly floated up as if summoned, surrounding Xiao Bai.
"Go ahead, Xiao Bai, this is your feast," Lin Dong said gently, his eyes full of encouragent and expectation.
Xiao Bai let out an excited clear cry, then opened its little mouth, beginning to devour these Spiritual Devices one by one.
With each item devoured, its form beca more solid, and the fluctuation of Spiritual Power grew stronger, clearly gaining significant growth from this feast.
anwhile, Lin Dong turned his gaze to other corners of the vault.
Venturing deeper, Lin Dong arrived in front of a small mountain piled up with various precious herbs.
Among these herbs, there were spirit grass and immortal dicines that had long been extinct in the Outer World.
Like the thousand-year-old Ganoderma, several hundred-year-old Twin Lotus... each exuded a rich breath of life.
Lin Dong knew that these herbs were Priceless Treasures for cultivation or alchemy.
He carefully collected them and put them into the Dragon Ring Space, planning to use them for alchemy later.
After putting all the herbs into the Dragon Ring Space, his gaze inadvertently swept over a corner of the pharmacy.
There, a conspicuous gold color Box lay quietly in the dust as if forgotten by ti.
Lin Dong was moved, stepping forward quickly to brush off the dust from the Box’s surface.
The Box was carved with intricate and mysterious patterns, which, as the light shifted, faintly emitted an ancient and solemn breath.
He took a deep breath and gently lifted the lid. Instantly, a dazzling Light burst from the Box, illuminating the entire pharmacy.
Inside the Box lay a Bodhi Seed, round as a pearl, crystal clear, with its surface flowing with a faint gold color luster, seemingly containing the purest wisdom and power between Heaven and earth.
"It’s actually a Bodhi Seed!"
A trace of surprise and joy flashed in Lin Dong’s eyes, fully aware of the Preciousness of the Bodhi Seed.
Recalling the past, his Father deliberately left him a Bodhi Seed, stating its assistance in achieving Enlightennt and breaking through bottlenecks at critical monts.
Later, during the crucial promotion to Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, it was with the help of that Bodhi Seed that Lin Dong was able to smoothly break through into a whole new realm.
Although at the mont, he no longer needed a Bodhi Seed to aid in cultivation, Lin Dong knew its Preciousness, enough to cause a frenzy even among the top Hidden Clan.
He carefully took out the Bodhi Seed, gently wrapped it in a piece of soft silk cloth, and properly stored it in the Dragon Ring Space.
While storing the Bodhi Seed, a Warm Flow surged in Lin Dong’s heart.
He thought of Sister Bai Jue, the gentle and resilient woman who would soon beco the mother of his child, quietly waiting for him from afar.
The birth of the child would undoubtedly bring endless joy and hope to their little family.
"Sister Bai Jue, our child will soon arrive," Lin Dong silently murmured in his heart, unable to suppress a joyful smile on his Face.
"By then, I will give this Bodhi Seed as the most Precious gift to our child. May it accompany his (her) growth."
As for why to give the Bodhi Seed.
His Father left him a Bodhi Seed in those years, and now, he leaves a Bodhi Seed for his child.
Perhaps this is an inheritance.
Thinking this way, Lin Dong’s mood beca more joyful, a little expectant as to whether he could see his child’s birth after leaving the Extraterrestrial Battlefield and returning to Dragon Country’s Capital City.
"I need to quickly find that Dragon’s Saliva, then remove the Dead Soul Curse on . Then leave the Extraterrestrial Battlefield, hurry back to Dragon Country’s Capital City, and witness the birth of my child," Lin Dong thought, clenching his fist.
At the mont, Lin Dong continued to delve into the vault.
Ye Wuheng, as the host of the Blood Soul Hall, and the Blood Soul Hall dominating this region for so many years.
The resources he possessed are naturally unimaginable.
And the treasures obtained are naturally unimaginable as well.
Besides treasures like weapons and herbs, there are naturally many Cultivation thods and Martial Arts as well.
Passing through dusty stone gates, he finally arrived at a completely different space.
A spacious and solemn Underground Room with walls embedded with soft Fluorescent Stones, rendering the entire room both mysterious and full of a quest for knowledge.
In the center of the room are rows of neatly arranged wooden shelves, densely packed with various Ancient Books and scrolls, exuding a faint ink fragrance, evidently Martial Arts Secret Manuals long-baptized by years.
A glimr of excitent flashed in Lin Dong’s eyes, for no one would find too many Martial Arts Secret Manuals.
He slowly approached the shelves, his gaze sweeping over the covers of those Secret Manuals, silently assessing in his heart.
Most of the titles of the Secret Manuals were rely foundational to Lin Dong, belonging to the realm beneath the Ancient Martial Arts, hardly arousing his interest and even rendering the desire to flip through them unnecessary.
However, when his gaze landed on the Secret Manuals marked with "Ancient Martial Arts," Lin Dong’s eyes imdiately beca sharp.
Each of these Secret Manuals contained the innurable efforts and wisdom of predecessors, keys to reaching the Martial Arts Peak.
He roughly counted, realizing there were as many as nineteen Ancient Martial Secret Books, each one possibly an unexplored domain for him, every book potentially hiding eye-popping power.
"Truly a delightful surprise!" Lin Dong rejoiced internally but also understood the principle of not biting off more than one can chew.
These Ancient Martial Secret Books, he couldn’t possibly learn them all, as everyone’s energy and talent are limited.
But even so, he did not intend to let these Precious resources go to waste.
With this thought, Lin Dong recited Spells softly, a flash of light at his fingertip, revealing a dragon-shaped ring in his hand, which was the Dragon Ring.
With his mind’s action, those selected Ancient Martial Secret Books transford into streams of light, absorbed into the Dragon Ring Space.
"These Secret Manuals, although I may not master them all, in the future, I can give them to those with destined relations, like Ah Lang and others," Lin Dong planned in his heart, involuntarily curling up with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The more his strength increased, the more treasures in his Dragon Ring Space beca.
All those herbs and Martial Arts Secret Manuals combined would rival so Hidden Clans.
He alone is a walking ’Hidden Clan’!
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