I am just a mortal, why do you all worship me as a saint?

Chapter 195: If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!



Chapter 195: If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!

Chapter 195: If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!

Although the life or death of Yan Xuanwang was of no concern to Fu Lou, Yan Xuanwang had been invited by him, and if something happened to Yan Xuanwang here, he would also be held responsible.

Moreover, King Yan Xuan certainly doesn't seem that foolish.

"Isn't that stupid?"

Fu Yan snorted coldly, staring at the bronze lamp: "Fu Lou, you've been with me for a long time now. Tell me, this thing doesn't have even the slightest aura of a treasure, so what could it be?"

"It can't possibly be that ultimate treasure of returning to simplicity and the greatest truths!"

He is the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Talisman Sect.

He might not have seen a vast number of treasures, but he certainly possessed the ability to appraise them. All the supreme treasures and magical artifacts in the world, even those of imperial grade, undoubtedly possessed a unique aura!

This is also the key to appraising treasures; if there is no trace of aura that can be detected, then it is definitely not a special treasure!

unless.

It is the highest of the "Upper Three Grades"—the Immortal Grade!

Such treasures do not possess any aura; their very existence resonates with heaven and earth, returning to their original simplicity.

but.

King Yanxuan could not possibly possess such a priceless treasure!

A mere prince of a dilapidated dynasty, at the sixth level of the Tribulation Transcending stage, is considered mediocre even within the Heavenly Talisman Sect. The only thing worth mentioning is their royal family's ancestral sacred treasure, the "Blazing Sun Sacrificial Cauldron."

Back then, King Yanxuan visited Fuyan, wanting the military formations and tactics of the Tianfu Sect, and also wanting to ensure his ascension to the throne and control of the nation's destiny.

The reason Fu Yan offered a price of "sacred treasure" was actually because he had his eye on the Blazing Sun Sacrificial Cauldron, an heirloom of the Sunfire royal family.

Although that cauldron was a sacred item, it was actually quite mediocre. It just happened to have a special function: the use of talismanic incantations for drawing arrays.

However, he couldn't just rob them directly. After all, the Heavenly Talisman Sect had always had a good reputation, and as the Grand Elder, he naturally couldn't act like a bandit, otherwise the Sect Master would be very unhappy.

That's why Fu Yan made this condition.

He was betting that King Yanxuan wouldn't be able to obtain other sacred-grade magic treasures and would only be able to exchange his family heirlooms for what he wanted!

But now.

It seems that King Yan Xuan was given a worthless piece of junk as a way to appease him.

"This……"

Fu Lou squinted at the lamp for a long time, seemingly considering how to explain it, but he couldn't come up with an explanation no matter how hard he tried. So he could only glare angrily at King Yan Xuan and roar, "Tell the truth! Have you deceived us or not?!" "No, I dare not."

King Yanxuan knelt down, trembling with fear, and said, "This junior absolutely does not have the courage. This lamp is indeed somewhat strange. Please, Elder, examine it carefully..."

Fu Yan frowned, but after thinking it over, he still reached out and took it.

Since King Yanxuan dared to bring this thing to see him, it means he must be confident. After all, in Fu Yan's opinion of King Yanxuan, although he lacked ability, he was ambitious and not stupid.

He knew the consequences of wasting his time.

"You'd better have brought something good, otherwise..."

Fu Yan glanced coldly at King Yan Xuan and grasped the ancient bronze lamp.

This handshake.

Fu Yan's expression suddenly turned strange. He couldn't sense any fluctuations, which was fine, but now, he couldn't even perceive the material of the lamp. It was just like ordinary iron, with nothing special about it.

but.

Fu Yan tried his best, but he couldn't break the lamp!

How can it be? !

He was at the fifth level of the Mahayana stage. Although he was not a body cultivator who specialized in physical training, his body was still nourished and tempered by the essence of heaven and earth. With his physical body alone, his talisman words had the power of a million jun, and he could easily shatter mountains.

If this lamp were truly a broken, ordinary object, this would never have happened.

Could it be that……

Fu Yan's gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked at Yan Xuanwang. Where did this guy get such a mysterious object?

But now is not the time to dwell on that.

He quickly took out an ancient book from his spatial ring and began flipping through it. After a few minutes, he stopped turning the pages.

The book depicts a mottled bronze lamp, described as the "Primordial Soul Lamp."

"Primordial Soul Lamp..."

Fu Yan muttered to himself. He looked at the lamp in his hand, then at the book. This time, he was certain that this was what the book described.

Suddenly, it felt like a thunderclap exploded in my heart!

The Primordial Soul Lamp is a true immortal treasure. This object is just one step away from developing its own intelligence and transforming into a human!

This lamp belonged to the Crimson Flame Demon Immortal during the primordial era. It is said that once this lamp is lit, the holder can devour the souls of all living beings in the world, and cultivators below the Immortal rank will become controlled walking corpses!

Ancient records state that the Crimson Flame Demon Immortal once used this treasure to trigger the war that caused the complete destruction of the Five Realms during the primordial era!

That battle resulted in countless deaths and injuries, nearly destroying the world! Because of its power, almost half of the powerful beings in the Five Realms perished, all of them killed by this treasure!

This is a ferocious creature capable of destroying the world.

How could it have fallen into the hands of King Yanxuan?

Fu Yan's face instantly turned to one of utter horror, and his old hand trembled, causing the lamp to fall to the ground.

Cold sweat poured from his entire body.

He cannot and should not take this!

Fu Yan closed the ancient book, raised his head, and stared calmly at King Yan Xuan. The killing intent in his eyes forced King Yan Xuan to kneel on the ground.

"Where...where did you get this extremely dangerous object?"

Fu Yan had already lost his composure. His trembling voice carried a terrifying force, causing King Yan Xuan to tremble violently and break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't know why the Grand Elder was suddenly so angry, or even fearful!

But there was no other choice but to bite the bullet and answer, "I obtained this from a reclusive master..."

"A powerful figure in seclusion?"

Fu Yan's voice grew increasingly chilling.

"Yes, yes..."

"A string of lies!"

Fu Yan shouted suddenly, then reached out and pinched Yan Xuanwang's crown chakra, and then began to search his soul!

half an hour.

He let go, his face pale.

Fu Yan now finally knew where Yan Xuanwang got the Primordial Soul Lamp from—it turned out he had tricked him!

Is this guy tired of living and looking for death?

Even if you want to die, don't take the Heavenly Talisman Sect with you!


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