Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

"Disobedient? Then kill it!"

"Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, there is no need for you to exist anymore!"

Wei Han deliberately behaved extremely domineering and ruthless!

The power of the Nascent Soul rushed into the three spirit treasures like a stormy sea, smashing them to pieces in an instant, and he continued to occupy the layers of magic circles inside the spirit treasures.

Once the power of his Nascent Soul occupies the entire magic circle!

Wei Han can easily obliterate the spirits of the three spirit treasures, or tame and enslave them powerfully, which is also the favorite method of many magicians.

Wei Han prefers this simple and rude model compared to the orthodox monks who spend decades and hundreds of years at every turn, slowly warming up the Lingbao and cultivating their feelings with water.

Although the spirit treasures refined in this way cannot communicate with each other, nor can they display their strength beyond normal, but who cares?

Wei Han just used them as auxiliary spirit treasures, so why would he care if they were close to him or not? Just be obedient!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering Nascent Soul entered the force to destroy all the way.

The three spiritual treasures subconsciously mobilized energy to counterattack and resist, but under his strong suppression, they were as fragile and pitiful as sailboats in the waves.

Soon!

He controlled 70% to 80% of the magic circle inside the three spirit treasures.

Once he controls the deepest magic circle, there will be no place for the spirits to hide, so they all become anxious, and the aura on their bodies is also trembling crazily.

"hehe!"

Wei Hanli ignored their reactions and continued to push and crush them all the way.

After a few breaths, the three Artifact Spirits who finally couldn't bear it came with the emotion of surrender. No matter how stupid their simple wisdom was, they instinctively didn't want to be obliterated.

After all, the birth of a weapon spirit is too difficult!

Once they are obliterated, they will completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Isn't it enough to do this earlier? Give up resistance and automatically recognize the master, hurry up!"

Wei Han laughed.

The three spirits quickly gave up their resistance and allowed him to imprint his own spiritual consciousness in the deepest part of the magic circle, completely controlling the three spirit treasures.

Immediately afterwards!

They began to float and dance around in front of Wei Han, rubbing against each other like puppies while conveying their flattering emotions.

"good!"

Wei Han smiled satisfied, and put them into the storage ring after comforting them a few times, but he still hung the jade pendant on his waist.

This thing must be worn with you to guard against prying eyes from others at any time, so he has an extra jade pendant with green light flashing from time to time around his waist, which makes him more handsome and beautiful.

"Thank you for the treasures from the ancestors, and the disciples are very grateful."

Wei Han once again sincerely put a few pieces of spiritual incense on the tablet of the ancestors before turning around and leaving the treasure house.

Not long after he left, the old farmer in sackcloth came out as the void shook.

He glanced at the few missing vacancies for spirit treasures around him, and then at the extra spirit incense, and a warm smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

...

half an hour later

Wei Han stepped into the treasure house of Qingming Peak.

Compared with his status in Wuliang Peak, where he can get whatever he wants, his status as one of the two personal heirs of Qingming Peak is somewhat eclipsed.

Although Master Xu Suwan dotes on and loves him, Qingming Peak still has a Master Jiang Yuan after all, so he doesn't dare to plunder too blatantly, everything is done.

Wei Han first collected a wave of 4th and 5th tier classics!

Immediately afterwards, he picked dozens of good-looking spirit grasses, spirit mines, and treasures of heaven and earth.

As for the Lingbao and other things, he didn't touch them any more, turned around and went to the Holy Land Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is a scripture room on the top floor here, which contains a large number of real secrets that are not accessible to non-sage sons and masters who are in the spiritual realm. Now Wei Han finally has the qualification to enter.

"Son!"

"Son!"

Wei Han's figure just appeared outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

All the disciples coming in and out of the peaks respectfully greeted each other.

At this moment, his name is well known in the entire sect, so naturally no one dares not to take notice, even the elders guarding the Sutra Pavilion couldn't help but show up in person.

"The holy son is here, but he is going to the scripture room?"

A thin old man in a gray robe asked enthusiastically.

"That's right." Wei Han cupped his hands and said politely, "Please trouble me, senior!"

"You don't have to be polite, the old man will lead the way, please!"

The thin old man in gray robes cheerfully led the way, and every disciple he passed along the way saluted respectfully, even a few personal disciples who had known each other before, bowed their hands in complicated expressions.

Recall that not long ago, I was just a Xiaozong monk who had just come to Wanxinghai!

Wei Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart that God had such a status in a flash.

Stepping into the scripture room silently all the way, he found that it was indeed filled with all kinds of jade slips, the worst of which were the top-level inheritance of the fourth level, and there were even more inheritances of the fifth level.

It's just that there are so few complete god-refining skills!

After a full search, I only found dozens of books, most of which are still incomplete versions, and only eight books have a complete inheritance.

"That's all? Is it a little less?" Wei Han frowned.

"A lot." The thin old man in the gray robe said with a light smile: "The exercises of refining the mind and body have been passed down, and the high-level real skills are even rarer. Our ancestors in the Holy Land have collected tens of thousands of years to accumulate these. Don't you think that true skills are all bad street things?"

Wei Han was speechless!

Come to think of it, it's really not easy to find the high-level real magic skills.

If he didn't have the treatment of the Holy Son now, even with the support of Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak, he could only find some incomplete true skills, and he would not even think about coming here to find a complete inheritance.

After all, these are existences that cannot be bought with spirit stones.

"Complete high-level true kung fu is very rare and rare. Even some loose cultivator Yuanying families have not inherited it. They can only dig some ancient caves to try their luck day after day. It is impossible to buy it outside."

"High-level and complete true skills such as refining the gods and body are rare in thousands of years. Every inheritance here is snatched back by our ancestors in the Holy Land with one sword and one sword, and there is endless blood behind each copy. and killing, do you understand?"

The thin old man in the gray robe introduced with a serious expression on his face.

Wei Han immediately felt the heaviness contained in it.

Every jade slip stored here represents countless human lives. This is the wealth accumulated by the ancestors of the sect who worked hard, and the younger generations should cherish it!

"The disciple's words are useless, and please forgive me, seniors!"

Wei Han sighed with sincerity, and then carefully looked through these classics.

The scripture room is really worthy of being a treasure place for the centralized storage of classics in the Holy Land. The inventory is indeed much larger than that of Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak. Many of the classics are ancient orphans.

For a while, Wei Han couldn't help but be fascinated by watching it!