Longevity: Start Farming with Entries

Time passes quietly.

Two years flew by in a blink.

In the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, the popularity of Master Wangyue, the legendary cultivator, hadn’t diminished much despite his retreat from public life.

On the contrary, discussions about him have become increasingly lively, with all sorts of legends circulating in the major Immortal Cities and markets of the four nations.

From intelligence forces to street-side teahouses and taverns, voices discussing Master Wangyue are everywhere.

Many storytellers even hold special sessions daily, narrating Master Wangyue’s legendary and inspirational life.

Even the bookstores and stall vendors on the streets are selling various novels and storybooks about Master Wangyue.

They are highly popular, selling out and being inflated to exorbitant Spirit Stone prices.

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At this moment, Qin Ming, the protagonist, was painstakingly refining the Blood Massacre Demon Treasure within the Little Spirit Realm.

The Tier Four Demon Pill from the Great Black Heaven Demon Saint was extremely difficult to refine. With the secret techniques from "Demon Artisan’s Creation," he spent over a year to finally soften and slowly refine it.

Afterwards, he took out the Blood-Colored Inkstone and inscribed Demon Pattern Restrictions within.

The number and complexity of restrictions required to craft a Tier Four Spirit Treasure were staggering, and the inscribing process required uninterrupted flow, severely draining the cultivator’s Divine Soul.

Fortunately, Qin Ming’s Divine Soul far surpassed the Golden Core Stage, enough to sustain this treasure refining.

Next.

Qin Ming performed Treasure Refining Technique, perfectly incorporating the refined essence of the Tier Four Demon Pill into the inscribed Demon Pattern Restrictions.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

As all the Demon Pill essences were infused, the Blood Massacre in mid-air began to emit a blood-colored brilliance, bursting with Demon Light!

Qin Ming seized the moment, forming seals with his hands and drawing symbols in the void. One rune after another fell into the Blood-Colored Inkstone.

With the last rune falling in.

The aura on the Blood Massacre began to rise continuously, before reaching a certain critical point, and held there for more than half an hour.

Boom!

Whoosh!

Like a thin sheet of paper being pierced, this supreme treasure held by the Demon Sect Saint Child completely transformed and ascended, becoming a Tier Four Spirit Treasure!

A majestic aura echoed through the heavens and earth.

A great outburst of Demon Light erupted from the Blood Massacre atop the Blood-Colored Inkstone, exuding terrifying Spirit Treasure aura.

Suddenly!

The freshly upgraded Blood Massacre quivered violently, bursting out a blood-refining Demon Light that forcibly broke free of Qin Ming’s mana restraints.

It automatically attempted to escape the Little Spirit Realm!

"Unexpectedly, after upgrading to a Tier Four Spirit Treasure, this treasure developed a shred of independent intelligence!"

"It’s likely tied to the nurturing by the Lifebound Spirit Plant Yin Yang Profound Vine. Ordinary Tier Four Spirit Treasures offering independent treasure consciousness hadn’t been heard of."

Qin Ming was also amazed at the sight. If the treasure managed to escape, it would be a huge loss for him.

He was about to chase after it when a pitch-black whip descended from the sky with a "smack," striking the escaping Blood Massacre down to the ground.

The Blood Massacre Spirit Treasure instantly became obedient.

Qin Ming quickly recognized the black whip as a vine of his Lifebound Spirit Plant Yin Yang Profound Vine...

With just a strike, the Blood Massacre was sent quivering to the ground, showing extreme fear...

While Qin Ming’s gaze flickered, knowing this Spirit Treasure won’t heed him otherwise.

Just then.

The voice of Qingyang the Old Demon rang from the wooden box nearby:

"Friend Qin, this old man wishes to become the Artifact Spirit within this Demon Treasure!"

"Oh? What do you mean by this?" Qin Ming frowned upon hearing this.

Encountering someone willing to become an Artifact Spirit was a first for Qin Ming and probably stemmed from ulterior motives.

"Old ghost, have you thought this through? I refined and upgraded this Blood Massacre Demon Treasure for a reason." Qin Ming said indifferently.

Qingyang the Old Demon gave a bitter chuckle: "Naturally, this old man knows. Friend Qin crafted such a grand treasure to attempt a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm and resist the Celestial Tribulation."

"And you still volunteer to be the Artifact Spirit? Aren’t you afraid of being utterly obliterated under the Celestial Tribulation?" Qin Ming asked.

Qingyang the Old Demon replied: "Does this old man have a choice? Since Friend Qin doesn’t trust me, I can only take this desperate measure to show my intentions."

"I only hope that if Friend Qin achieves Great Success in the Nascent Soul, you can assist in restoring my Divine Soul Spirit Body."

"I will certainly give my all when Friend Qin undergoes the tribulation."

"Of course, to ease your doubts, this old man will willingly hand over a thread of my Lifebound Divine Soul to Friend Qin."

Qingyang the Old Demon was forced to resort to this desperate measure.

He hadn’t expected this young one to be so unlike Lin Zixiao, resistant to bribes.

Despite exchanging various Opportunity Secret Techniques, the young one paid him no mind.

He absolutely cannot be left ignored!

Qingyang the Old Demon felt he might die at the hand of Qin Ming if not first at the hand of that Mouse Demon.

During these two years, he was tortured incessantly by that wretched mouse, which even urinated on him daily.

When had he, the Ancient Great Power of the Cyan Origin Sect, suffered such humiliation before?

He couldn’t endure it any longer!

Of course, Qingyang the Old Demon’s primary reason for such action was his recognition of Qin Ming’s potential.

With his vast experience, he believes a person like Qin Ming certainly won’t perish under the Nascent Soul Celestial Tribulation.

Thus, he was willing to risk everything, handing over his entire life.

Risking everything might just allow him to recover his strength.

Upon hearing Qingyang the Old Demon’s desperation, Qin Ming nodded in agreement: "Very well, let’s see your sincerity."

Then.

He flicked his fingers, removing the restrictions from the wooden box to release Qingyang the Old Demon’s Spirit Body.

"Ah~"

Qingyang the Old Demon emerged, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Alas! To think...even this old demon must resort to becoming part of the game!"

He was indeed a ruthless figure, without any hesitation or delay, painfully howling as he forcibly divided a thread of his Lifebound Divine Soul, handing it to Qin Ming.

From this moment, his life hangs in Qin Ming’s every thought.

Qin Ming nodded, sealing the thread of Divine Soul within a Spiritual Jade before storing it away.

"Good, let’s see how you perform thereafter."

Qingyang the Old Demon’s presence withered as he said, "That’s a certainty, but please abide by our agreement."

"Of course. You should inquire about this seat’s character; it’s guaranteed by reputation." Qin Ming replied undoubtedly.

"Heh! That’s reassuring." Qingyang the Old Demon could only hesitantly chuckling.

"Friend Qin, once you’re ready, this old man shall enter."

Qin Ming: "..."

Following that.

Qingyang the Old Demon transformed into a Spiritual Light, instantly entering the Blood Massacre Spirit Treasure.

Qin Ming seized the opportunity, employing Treasure Refining Technique to cast intricate symbols into the void.

Half a day later.

With Qingyang the Old Demon instilled within the Demon Treasure, he completely erased the untamed consciousness that spontaneously developed within the Spirit Treasure.

Through Qin Ming’s Mana casting and refining, he became the Artifact Spirit of this Tier Four Spirit Treasure.

As a result, the Blood Massacre Spirit Treasure’s grade was close to reaching the Tier Four Middle-Grade level.

The rebellious spirit that the Blood Massacre initially possessed vanished with it.

With a single-handed gesture, Qin Ming summoned the obedient Blood Massacre into his grasp, as easily controlled as wielding one’s arm.

"With this Spirit Treasure, my prospect of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm is even greater!"

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