Chapter 2699: Such Immense Wealth, I Fear You Won’t Live to Accept It

The 6th-rank origin spirit vein was in an ownerless state. Previously, the physical body of the Qingshan Star Lord evolved into a secret realm, and the hell fragment contaminated the origin spirit vein, which led to this origin spirit vein remaining undiscovered.

Until now, Lin Moyu could refine it.

Refining an origin spirit vein is not a task that can be accomplished overnight; it requires a long time. It is normal for experts to take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to refine one.

An origin spirit vein is not a magical treasure; its scope is extremely vast, spreading for thousands or even tens of thousands of miles at the very least.

Longer ones, like the 8th-rank spirit vein in Hanshui Holy Land, have already spread for tens of millions of miles. Even the experts in Hanshui Holy Land cannot refine it completely and can only refine a portion.

The stronger the origin spirit vein, the longer the refinement time.

Lin Moyu was not seeking to refine it entirely; he only needed to refine the core of the origin spirit vein, and the remaining parts could be refined slowly in the future.

According to the terrain map drawn by Little Three, Lin Moyu easily found the core of the origin spirit vein, and his soul power drilled directly into it.

The origin spirit vein was convoluted and tangled; finding the core was not easy.

If not for Little Three, it would have taken at least a year or so to possibly find the core of the origin spirit vein.

But now, it only took two days to accurately lock onto the core.

The origin spirit vein vibrated with a hum, seemingly resisting Lin Moyu's soul power.

Although the origin spirit vein lacked consciousness, it had instinct, and its instinct would resist any power attempting to occupy it.

Lin Moyu was mentally prepared for this; his soul power surged out crazily, like a sharp blade, stabbing into the core of the origin spirit vein.

After struggling in vain for a moment, the origin spirit vein was finally marked by Lin Moyu, and its resistance grew weaker and weaker.

The first step of refinement was completed easily just like that; next, he had to fill every corner of the origin spirit vein's core with his soul power.

The core of the origin spirit vein was a vast area, not just a tiny point, and it required extremely massive amounts of soul power.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu's soul power was endless; as long as he controlled the amount used, he didn't need to worry about the problem of exhausting his soul power.

His refinement speed far exceeded that of others.

Even some Dao Venerables could not match his refinement speed.

In just over ten days, Lin Moyu completed the refinement of the origin spirit vein.

The main body of the origin spirit vein was firmly in his grasp; the rest was just a matter of grinding work, following the flow of the origin spirit vein to guide his soul power through every corner and every branch of the origin spirit vein.

The stronger the origin spirit vein, the wider the area it occupied, and the more branches it had.

At great distances, soul power would weaken significantly; this was the key reason why high-rank origin spirit veins were difficult to refine completely.

Lin Moyu returned to the surface and saw that the two Spirit-Whisker Insect Beasts had curled up and were undergoing their promotion transformation.

They had already consumed more than half of the hundred high-quality 7th-rank origin crystals left behind earlier.

"With this kind of consumption, an ordinary faction really couldn't afford to raise them."

For an ordinary faction, even producing one high-quality 7th-rank origin crystal was difficult, let alone dozens.

They simply didn't have the ability to let the Spirit-Whisker Insect Beasts promote, and even if they obtained them, it would be a waste of heavenly treasures.

Only someone like Lin Moyu, who allowed them to eat origin crystals to their heart's content, was the best home for origin spirit beasts.

The aura of the two Spirit-Whisker Insect Beasts was becoming stronger and stronger, and it looked like they were about to reach their limit.

Half a day later, accompanied by a soft sound, the smaller Spirit-Whisker Insect Beast was the first to complete its transformation.

It turned into a streak of light and rushed into the sky, spreading its whiskers in the air, flaunting itself wantonly.

It successfully promoted from a low-stage Heavenly Venerate to a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate.

After its promotion, a shell was left on the ground; this was the outer shell it had shed after promoting.

The outer shell softened in the blink of an eye and then turned into a ball of light.

Little Three said, "This is an origin spirit vein. As long as it is planted in a suitable place, it won't take long for it to grow into a massive origin spirit vein."

"If Master wants, you can also feed it to another origin spirit vein, which saves me the step of refining it again."

The outer shell shed by the Spirit-Whisker Insect Beast is the origin spirit vein they gestate.

This scene is rare to see; the vast majority of cultivators will never see it.

Lin Moyu only knew that Spirit-Whisker Insect Beasts could gestate origin spirit veins, but he hadn't expected this method of gestation.

Feeling the origin spirit vein in his hand, it was a top-grade 3rd-rank origin spirit vein. It hadn't fully unfolded yet, but he could feel the Power of Origin contained within it.

"In that case, as long as I can keep them promoting, I can keep harvesting origin spirit veins?"

Little Three said, "That shouldn't work; they have limits too. After gestating a certain number of times, they will fall into a deep slumber and nirvana."

"The deep slumber and nirvana take a very, very long time, often a million years, before they wake up and start all over again."

"However, there are exceptions. A very, very long time ago, there was an origin spirit beast that broke through the Ninth Realm of Dao Venerable and then disappeared."

"But when it disappeared, it left behind a 9th-rank origin spirit vein, though later, that origin spirit vein also went missing."

What Little Three said was all from its bloodline inheritance; it wouldn't be fake, but it's hard to say if there was any exaggeration.

Lin Moyu put away the origin spirit vein in his hand and did not immediately have his 6th-rank origin spirit vein devour it.

A 3rd-rank origin spirit vein was still a bit too weak; he wanted to wait for the larger Spirit-Whisker Insect Beast to finish its transformation.

The origin spirit vein it gestates could reach top-grade 5th-rank, which was enough for his own origin spirit vein to promote to 7th-rank.

As for the one in his hand, it could be given to the Bone Hell, or to the World Tree; either way, it was very useful.

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter rang out from a distant place.

Lin Moyu looked up, and with a flicker of his Eye of the Undead, he saw a tiny Soul Fire.

The Soul Fire was over a hundred thousand kilometers away, but it was rapidly magnifying.

The opponent's speed was very fast, closing in rapidly.

Without Lin Moyu's command, the 71st Dragon Cavalry Legion on the perimeter had already taken action.

Regardless of how strong the opponent was, anyone who dared to intrude would be attacked by them.

The Dragon Cavalry Legions formed Bone Battle Formations, and the Bone Law gathered into a sea.

"Death Charge!"

At the Legion Commander's order, the Bone Battle Formations charged instantly, crashing towards the opponent.

"Where did this trash come from? Get lost!"

With an angry shout, the opponent shattered the Bone Battle Formations one by one, broke through the Dragon Cavalry Legion's defensive line, and drove straight in.

The Soul Fire kept growing larger, and Lin Moyu distinguished through the Soul Fire that the opponent was a Dao Venerable 4th Realm expert.

He stood on an exquisite warship, charging recklessly, treating the Undead Legion as if it were nothing.

This warship was a Dao Venerable Realm magical treasure, emitting dazzling treasure light all over, and was extremely powerful.

The Undead Legion couldn't even get close; the warship alone blocked the Undead Legion outside.

The Legion Commander controlled the Dragon Cavalry to surround the warship, using their numerical advantage to block it.

"The numbers are quite large, but no matter how many there are, they are still trash. Get lost!"

With an angry shout, a Great Dao appeared in the sky.

Rolling yellow sand surged within the Great Dao, and in an instant, the world was filled with rolling yellow sand as well.

The yellow sand in the Great Dao transformed into an endless storm, blowing all the Dragon Cavalry away.

Amidst the wild laughter, he rushed to Lin Moyu's side, only about ten thousand meters away from Lin Moyu.

His gaze was fixed on the Spirit-Whisker Insect Beast, "It's actually an origin spirit beast! This Venerable has truly had a stroke of great luck!"

Then his gaze swept past, ignoring Lin Moyu who was only a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, "A Heaven-Swallowing Mouse, and another origin spirit vein!"

"This isn't just a stroke of great luck; this is immense wealth! This Venerable is going to be rich, completely rich!"

Lin Moyu snorted coldly, "Such immense wealth, I fear you won't live to accept it!"

Chapter 2700: You Didn't Check Your Fortune Before Going Out Today!

Two origin spirit beasts, one Heaven-Swallowing Mouse, and one origin spirit vein.

Such immense wealth far exceeded that of an ordinary five-star faction.

Even an average six-star faction would be inferior.

If such wealth were pressed onto one person, if that person's luck was insufficient, it probably wouldn't be wealth, but a fatal calamity.

The arriving Dao Venerable 4th Realm expert heard Lin Moyu's words, as if he had just noticed Lin Moyu. After being stunned for a second, he suddenly laughed loudly, "Little guy, do you know what you are saying?"

"Who is the person in Charge here? Let him come out and speak with this old man."

In his eyes, these things could not possibly belong to a mere Heavenly Venerate like Lin Moyu.

He estimated that there must be a Dao Venerable behind him, and before making a move, he wanted to see the other party's strength.

It could be seen that he was still somewhat cautious.

Lin Moyu chuckled, "I am the person in Charge here. Seeing as you are a senior of the human race, leave quickly; otherwise, I fear you will face the calamity of death and soul dissipation!"

Hearing Lin Moyu's words of such ignorance, the other party sneered, "Junior, do you know who you are talking to? Do you know what kind of status this Venerable has? You, a mere Heavenly Venerate, don't even have the qualifications to speak with this old man."

Lin Moyu sized up the other party and saw a special mark on the other party's warship.

He recognized this mark; he had seen it in the materials before.

The mark was like three petals spreading out, representing the three attributes of Wind, Water, and Fire; this was the unique mark of the Three Spirits Sect.

Lin Moyu said loudly, "So it is a Dao Venerable of the Three Spirits Sect."

The Dao Venerable of the Three Spirits Sect laughed, "Consider yourself having some knowledge; this Venerable is Daoist Master Tafeng of the Three Spirits Sect. Quickly, call out your elders."

Lin Moyu said, "I already said, I am the person in Charge here. Everything the senior sees belongs to me. If the senior has anything to say, just say it directly to this junior!"

Little Three jumped onto Lin Moyu's shoulder, staring at Daoist Master Tafeng with its big eyes, and whispered, "Master, this old guy seems to have malicious intentions towards us."

Lin Moyu was amused, "Your word choice is inappropriate. What do you mean he has malicious intentions towards me? He clearly has malicious intentions towards you."

Little Three said "Oh," "I see. Anyway, this guy doesn't look like a good person!"

Lin Moyu smiled, "There are many Dao Venerables in the world. The number of Dao Venerables who can be called good people is very few."

Dao Venerables are not something that can be achieved just by cultivation; they basically crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so how could they be good people?

There are some Dao Venerables who, after becoming Dao Venerables, suddenly changed some habits and no longer killed and fought.

But the nature of battle had long been cultivated; there is almost no one who is kind.

Lin Moyu and Little Three talking as if no one else was around made Daoist Master Tafeng feel somewhat embarrassed.

In his eyes, the man and the mouse simply didn't put him in their eyes.

His heaving chest showed that his anger had risen.

Daoist Master Tafeng glared, then took out a magical treasure.

This magical treasure looked like a pagoda; the pagoda rose from his hand and shot straight into the clouds with a whoosh.

A strange aura rushed down from the clouds, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles. An omnipresent breeze suddenly appeared in the area of tens of thousands of miles, quickly sweeping through every corner.

Lin Moyu had already guessed what Daoist Master Tafeng was doing and muttered to himself, "He really is cautious."

Little Three asked curiously, "Master, what is this guy doing?"

Lin Moyu said, "That should be a detection-type magical treasure, which can detect whether there are any hidden experts here."

Daoist Master Tafeng suddenly laughed out loud, "So there really are no experts. Little guy, I didn't expect your luck to be so good that you could obtain so many treasures."

"I ask you, what virtue and ability do you have to be worthy of possessing so many good things?"

"It seems these treasures were prepared for this Venerable; you are just the wedding dress."

"Little guy, do you know that everyone has their own fate? Your fate is not strong enough; you are not worthy of possessing these things. Even if you obtained them, you would eventually lose them, and you might even lose your life."

Lin Moyu smiled, "You mean, that's why I met you."

Daoist Master Tafeng laughed loudly, "Well said. So you met this Venerable. Today, all these treasures will belong to this Venerable."

"Obediently hand everything over, and this old man might consider sparing your life!"

Although he was saying this, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Obviously, he would not let him go.