Chapter 1889

When Jagoan put away the materials for setting up the formation and left to continue to look for the
Immortal Fate, a rare blank look appeared in his eyes.

Jagoan squatting on his shoulder had a strange expression on its face. Its mouth puffed from time to
time as if it was recalling something. The reason was because of the seemingly inconspicuous stick. It
was as black as a burning bamboo and as heavy as black iron.

Biting it in the mouth?

There was no smell at all. In fact, Jagoan could not bite it.

Jagoan even tried it himself. Nor could he bite.

After he took a bite, his teeth would not ache. But the thin stick didn’t even leave a mark.

Seeing this, it was hard to believe.

After biting for a long time, Jagoan didn’t wear down the thin stick bit by bit. It directly showed its real
body. The kylin burning with red flames all over its body held the stick and bit it hard.

Unfortunately, it still had no effect.

Jagoan spat out flames, but the stick did not change in the flames that kylin spat out. Not to mention
melting, even the temperature had not changed.

Jagoan then tried some methods.

The lightning bolts, the fire, and the force were distorted. No method could change the thin stick at all. If
this thin stick could change into a human shape, Jagoan even suspected that it would become a thin
old man with a disdainful sneer and looked at him and Jagoan with a mocking look.



It was not until then that Jagoan realized why the Master wanted to keep this stick in his storage pouch.

This stick was too hard. And all the elemental attacks had no effect on it. This was definitely not a
simple material.

Jagoan had a feeling, this thin stick was beyond his knowledge.

Naturally, this thin stick was left by him. In addition to further research, Jagoan didn’t place it in his
storage pouch like the cultivator did. Instead, it was solemnly placed in the World of Heaven and Earth.

In the next few days, Jagoan was still looking for all kinds of exotic minerals and produce that could
improve the elemental nature. However, in this blessed land, the biggest treasure, the Demonic Beast
City, had been destroyed by him. Therefore, in the next few days, although there would be occasional
gains, in general, it would inevitably make people feel a little bad.

***

Time passed.

Soon, it was the eleventh day of the opening of the blessed land.

At this time, there were still four days before everyone in the blessed land would be transmitted out.
Because there was not much time left, cultivators in the blessed land obviously sped up the search for
treasures. At the same time, the fighting became more frequent than before.

On the one hand, it was because everyone was in an urgent mood. Once there were precious
materials that were selected at the same time, a great battle was inevitable. It was because no one was
willing to waste any more time searching for any more precious materials. And at that time, even if they
found it, it would be inevitable to fight with each other.



Since that was the case, it would be better for them to take advantage of the fact that they didn’t run
out of energy and compete with their full strength to win. Otherwise, if they used up too much spirit
tools, they would be powerless to fight.

Another reason was that some cultivators had shifted their attention from the precious materials to the
cultivators when they could not find the Heaven and Earth Treasures.

Basically all the cultivators in this blessed land had gained something. It was just a matter of numbers.
Therefore, some cultivators with higher realms and strength, or cultivators with a large number of
people, no longer spent their energy looking for treasures, but directly plundered from other cultivators.

It might have taken them so much effort to find one treasure. Even if they saw such a large piece of
treasure in the forest, according to the rules set by Crape Myrtle Sect, they could only pick one. In that
case, it was better to plunder directly and gain more.

From this day on, all kinds of bloody fights in the blessed land had increased by at least dozens of
times compared to the previous ten days!

Jagoan also met such situations twice. However, Jagoan had his own principles. If it were not for the
disciples of the Golden Fox Sect, he would not have taken the initiative to plunder others. But if
someone was blind and came after him, Jagoan directly slapped down.

He killed one person or a group of people, and then took the other party’s storage pouches. Just like
that, after encountering two cultivators who tried to ambush him, Jagoan found that he had saved up a
lot of treasures. However, the Heaven and Earth Treasures he had collected now were no longer useful
to him.

The goal set by Jagoan had been achieved at this time. Moreover, the higher the elemental property
was, the more difficult it was to improve. It was almost impossible for him to improve two more points in
a short time. It was difficult to improve even a point.



Jagoan kept all the Heaven and Earth Treasures he had obtained in his Storage Ring. After returning,
he would refine them into elixirs and gave them to Jagoan and his companions. The help these natural
precious materials brought to them must be much more obvious than what they brought to him.

***

One day, in the depths of the Heaven’s Edge Sect, mountains surrounded the towering palace in the
air. The golden figure belonging to the left Protector of Crape Myrtle Sect moved again.

Except for Grand Pure Emperor and himself, no one else knew where the Left Protector was. This
human-shaped shadow was only a projection of his, used to transmit orders.

A few days ago, after opening up the blessed lands and having a brief conversation with Jagoan Slash,
he had entered a state of stillness again.

On this day, as the blessed lands opened to the eleventh day, less than an hour had passed before the
twelfth day, a profound and obscure Taoist Sense appeared on the golden figure again.

Jagoan, who was meditating in the palace, seemed to feel something at this moment.

He opened his eyes, got up, and saluted the golden figure. “Greetings, Left Protector…”

“It’s almost time. How’s your preparation?” The golden figure swayed slightly.

The seemingly unremarkable action revealed incomparable nobility.

“I can’t wait any longer…” Jagoan raised his head.

Two red lines appeared in his pupils that he had never possessed before. The red line was as thin as
spider silk and existed in the center of his pupils. At first glance, he felt bloodthirsty and violent.



For several days, Jagoan’s temperament was changing. It was as if he had never been fixed. In other
words, he was still looking for a more suitable character for himself.

“Well, in that case, I’ll wait for your good news.” The Left Protector raised his hand.

Suddenly, a golden light slowly rotated between him and continued to expand. In the end, the halo
formed by the golden light was about the height of a person. The air around was flowing.

It was clear that this was a teleportation channel that led to the blessed land. But when one looked into
the passage, one felt a strange feeling.

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