I Have A Cultivation World Chapter 2449 - 1092

Upon witnessing Chen Mobai's refusal, Yuan Huanghu quickly interjected: "Ancestor Chen, having surpassed the ordinary world, you hold no interest in such material things, yet this represents our sect's heartfelt wish, and we earnestly ask you to take it."

Chen Mobai caught these remarks and was about to reject them again, but the response halted right at the edge of his lips. As his Divine Sense swept over the contents, even with his current Realm, a wave of astonishment rippled through him.

Inside the Storage Bag lay at least Rank-4 herbs, along with numerous Rank-5 ancient Spiritual Medicines that served as the bedrock for even Sacred Lands.

In a perilous realm such as Tianhe, merely venerable Sacred Lands like the Nine Heavens Morality Sect possessed the means to grow such an abundance of millennia-old Spirit Plants.

The aspect that most moved Chen Mobai was how these herbs had been acquired by the Five Elements Sect from the East Land for outside purposes, encompassing the Infant Binding Three Spirits Medicine and ingredients essential for Qing Nu’s Mother of Water Palace Pill Recipe.

The Nine Heavens Morality Sect's display of sincerity proved utterly staggering.

Having examined everything via his Divine Sense, Chen Mobai cast aside his plan to refuse three times and took the gift without hesitation.

"In that case, I'll accept it humbly."

Once he had received the present and offered his thanks, a twinge of reluctance stirred in Chen Mobai's mind.

He had planned to seize this moment to ask the Nine Heavens Morality Sect for the Great Dao Pill’s alchemy recipe. Still, if forced to pick one over the other, he would unquestionably forgo the recipe in favor of these herbs.

After all, the Five Elements Sect lacked even one cultivator at Nascent Soul Middle Stage. Qing Nu, cultivating the Black Emperor Abyssal Scripture and bolstered by elixirs, would require no less than a century or two to aspire to Nascent Soul Complete.

Should he manage to craft Deity Transformation Pills, they would simply sit idle at present.

On the other hand, armed with this Storage Bag of herbs plus the Sun Holy Fruit Hong Yun had given earlier, Qing Nu could produce multiple batches of Infant Binding Three Spirits Medicine.

Chen Mobai's sole concern now was the sect's fragile base of Golden Core Cultivators. In the rising generation, those nearest to Nascent Soul Formation included Zhuo Ming, Zhou Wangshen, and E Yun.

Counting in his own disciples, Jiang Zongheng and Luo Yixuan, that made just five in total—nowhere near enough to exhaust this stockpile of resources.

Yet Chen Mobai quickly realized that if they went unused here, he could transport them to the Immortal Gate.

Beyond that, given Meng Huang’s aptitude, consuming a complete regimen of Infant Binding Three Spirits Medicine would offer her only faint prospects of triumph.

Chen Mobai set aside two full sets for her.

His daughter Chen Xiaohei possessed remarkable talent through her Pure Yin Body, drawing from the flawless lineage of him and Bai Guang, likely ensuring victory with a single pill. Even so, for caution's sake, he allocated a set to her too.

As for Yan Bingxuan, while she ranked as a prodigy within the Immortal Gate, she fell short of her aunt Yan Qiongzhi, potentially requiring one set herself.

Moreover, to guard against unforeseen mishaps, reserves of several sets ought to remain on hand.

Such planning appeared more than adequate.

While pondering the allocation of the Infant Binding Three Spirits Medicine, Yuan Huanghu addressed him once more: "Ancestor Chen, what came before was a tribute for your Deity Transformation. Now, this serves as our gratitude for rescuing our sect."

No sooner had he uttered those words than he drew from his sleeve a compact, square stone box, no larger than a palm, sealed at the lid with a Talisman bearing black script against a yellow field.

"There's even more?"

Chen Mobai sensed some reluctance in receiving it.

In his view, the valuable herbs within that bag had already shown ample goodwill.

"Brother Chen, on this occasion, our sect has assembled three magnificent offerings; here's the second!"

Ye Qing chimed in right then, striking Chen Mobai with deep shock.

Three gifts in total existed?

Per their traditions, the initial one ranked as the least significant, with each subsequent gift holding greater worth.

Thus, this plain-looking stone box surpassed the value of the herbs in the Storage Bag!

What on earth could it contain?

Despite the burning curiosity inside, Chen Mobai followed etiquette by accepting it and offering a ritual refusal: "Your sect shows excessive kindness; truthfully, I believed the first gift sufficient already..."

Midway through his words, Ye Qing produced the Jade Seal of the Nine Heavens Morality Sect’s Sect Master and pressed it against the stone box's sealing Talisman.

Immediately, the Talisman's black inscriptions burst into streams of shimmering lights, after which Wu Tianchi extended his hand to peel it away.

Yuan Huanghu promptly lifted the lid of the stone box, exposing a chunk of uneven, dark purple ore that appeared utterly ordinary at first glance, yet Chen Mobai detected a dreadfully potent energy resounding through the Void Echoes.

Crackle!

Right then, threads of purple-blue lightning danced across the ore's surface, and absent the Talisman's restraint, a booming thunderous might erupted from the box, filling Yuan Huanghu with awe and causing him to shudder, almost letting the box slip from his grasp.

Chen Mobai vanished and reappeared in front of Yuan Huanghu in a flash, slamming it shut using his Deity Transformation Power.

Wu Tianchi hastily reapplied the Talisman, containing the full might of this Sixth Rank celestial material.

"Brother Chen, inside lies a fragment of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Metal, a treasure long safeguarded in our sect’s vault..." Ye Qing resumed his explanation, while also conveying well-wishes, "I recall your sword bears a Lightning Attribute, and given your prowess in Artifact Refining, blending this in could elevate you to a Sixth-Rank Artifact Refiner in the East Continent, following in the footsteps of Yi Yuan True Monarch."

Upon absorbing these words, a single notion filled Chen Mobai's thoughts.

The Purple Electric Sword proved extraordinarily lucky to accompany him.

Within a mere hundred-plus years, it stood to advance from Fourth Rank Superior Grade straight to Sixth Rank; consider how the Primordial Yang Sword, after millennia of nurturing, two lineages of Deity Transformation experts, and infusion with the Saintly Virtue Great Dao, had barely grasped such a chance.