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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11: The Foundation of the Ancient Divine Sect

"Treasure Pavilion?"

Gu Chenfeng's eyes lit up.

The Ancient Divine Sect is incredibly strong; the Treasure Pavilion must be filled with countless treasures.

"That's right!" Lu Ming ran up quickly, pulling Gu Chenfeng along with him as he laughed, "Junior Brother Gu is already an Inner Sect Disciple and can collect his own Spirit Sword at the Treasure Pavilion."

"Inner Sect Disciple?" Gu Chenfeng was slightly taken aback.

"Of course." Lu Ming said with an excited smile, "Junior Brother Gu possesses a Perfect Spirit Root, making him our Divine Sect's top genius. Even the Direct Disciples lack a Perfect Spirit Root, so naturally, he is an Inner Sect Disciple."

"Those disciples undergoing the assessment, except for a few at the Fasting Stage, only qualify as Outer Disciples."

"Even those in the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment can only be Outer Disciples?" Gu Chenfeng marveled internally, "Truly worthy of being a powerful Immortal Cultivation Sect; the Direct Disciples of Lingyun Sect aren't even as good as the Outer Disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect."

Lu Ming went on to say with a smile, "Besides receiving a Spirit Sword, you can also get thirty Spirit Stones and five Spiritual Power Pills every month. The combined effects of Spiritual Power Pills and Crystal Stones during cultivation are very substantial."

"I see." Gu Chenfeng nodded with a smile, thinking to himself, "The swords of Lingyun Sect really should be discarded."

Lu Ming continued to smile, "After receiving the Spirit Sword, take on the task of hunting demon beasts; the Demon Cores obtained can be exchanged for other treasures within the Sect, and Senior Brother Yang and others are waiting outside the Sect."

"By the way, be careful of Elder Liu, who guards the Treasure Pavilion. He has a fiery temper, and everyone in the Divine Sect fears him. Even offending him as a Direct Disciple means at least half a year without receiving Spirit Stones and Spiritual Power Pills."

Gu Chenfeng nodded, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for the reminder."

The Treasure Pavilion is located on the Million Treasures Peak of the Ancient Divine Sect.

The Treasure Pavilion of the Ancient Divine Sect is heavily guarded, and a powerful Steward Elder oversees it. Apart from receiving Spirit Stones and exchanging treasures, Divine Sect disciples usually do not set foot on Million Treasures Peak.

When Lu Ming led Gu Chenfeng to Million Treasures Peak, they saw only a few disciples.

The grand palace of the Treasure Pavilion once again amazed Gu Chenfeng.

Outside the Treasure Pavilion hall, Lu Ming respectfully bowed, "Reporting to the Steward Elder, the disciple carries out the orders of the Great Elder to bring Junior Brother Gu here to receive a Spirit Sword and Cultivation Technique."

"You are Gu Chenfeng?" A hoarse chuckle came from inside the hall.

An elder in a black robe instantly appeared, exuding a formidable aura—his strength absolutely fearsome.

After glancing at the black-robed elder, Gu Chenfeng respectfully replied, "The disciple is indeed Gu Chenfeng."

Elder Liu also sized up Gu Chenfeng, smiling slightly, "Haha, the young fellow is truly impressive; it's my first time encountering a genius with a Perfect Spirit Root. You're truly someone associated with the Immortal Sect."

"Go in, choose a suitable Spiritual Artifact for yourself. Each Inner Sect Disciple can only choose one Spiritual Artifact, and you have only one incense stick's worth of time."

"Thank you, Steward Elder." Gu Chenfeng clasped his hands to express his gratitude and then entered the Treasure Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Gu, you better hurry," Lu Ming shouted loudly.

As soon as Gu Chenfeng entered the Treasure Pavilion, he was stunned.

Row upon row of wooden cabinets were neatly arranged, each cabinet holding various treasures and emitting different colored lights.

At a glance, it seemed like there was no end in sight.

It was spectacular and awe-inspiring.

Even more astonishing was that the walls on both sides of the Treasure Pavilion were also lined with wooden cabinets, at least a hundred meters tall.

Truly, there were countless treasures.

"Is this Treasure Pavilion... too big? With so many treasures, even if given three days, it might be difficult to find a favored Spiritual Artifact." Gu Chenfeng was left in awe, his mind overwhelmed by the myriad Immortal Artifacts.

However, Gu Chenfeng's worry was unnecessary.

The Ancient Divine Sect, as a powerful Immortal Cultivation Sect, naturally had countless treasures well categorized.

The innumerable treasures before him dazzled Gu Chenfeng's eyes, giving him a feeling of being in a maze, not knowing where to find a Spiritual Artifact.

Is this the terrifying heritage of a powerful Immortal Cultivation Sect?

Lingyun Sect truly cannot compare.

Gu Chenfeng took a deep breath, suppressing his inner astonishment, and then walked in, marveling at various treasures along the way.

The wooden cabinets at the forefront displayed all sorts of rare and exotic stones, varying in color, some crystal clear and incredibly smooth, others oddly shaped.

However, they all shared one commonality: they emitted a powerful aura.

"So many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, each with immense energy. If I could use them for cultivation, my Cultivation would surely advance swiftly." Gu Chenfeng thought, his eyes sparkling as he wished he could collect all these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

Who wouldn't want to claim all these precious Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for themselves?

"With only one incense stick of time, I need to quickly find a Spiritual Artifact. With the help of Celestial Emperor's Blood, sensing a Spiritual Artifact shouldn't be a problem." Gu Chenfeng murmured, then rushed inwards.

Gu Chenfeng was not in the mood to look at other treasures; he needed to find a suitable Spiritual Artifact within one incense stick's time or leave empty-handed.

After running for a while, Gu Chenfeng arrived at the area for elixirs and medicinal materials.

"A powerful elixir aura, at least Third Grade or higher, and there are even stronger elixirs. Those scrolls must be pill formulas." Gu Chenfeng murmured, once again amazed by the powerful heritage of the Ancient Divine Sect.

Gu Chenfeng didn't linger, merely glanced and then looked away.

A few minutes later.

Gu Chenfeng finally sensed the aura of a Spiritual Artifact, feeling a surge of excitement.

But upon reaching the retrieval area, he was dumbfounded by what he saw.

Rows of wooden cabinets extended over a hundred meters in, filled with all kinds of weapons such as knives, swords, spears, staffs, and more, plus Storage Rings, Jade Pendants, Battle Armors, and an array of Spiritual Artifacts.

Gazing at the plethora of Magical Treasures on the cabinets, Gu Chenfeng exclaimed in surprise and excitement, "No... it can't be, there are so many Spiritual Artifacts?! There must be at least thousands of them! The Ancient Divine Sect's heritage is terrifying."

The profound heritage of the Ancient Divine Sect had exceeded Gu Chenfeng's imagination.

After recovering from the shock.

Gu Chenfeng hurriedly searched for a suitable Spiritual Artifact.

Sword Flight is something every cultivator dreams of, and Gu Chenfeng is no exception.

Therefore, a Flying Sword would be the first choice.

However.

Under the stimulation of Ice Attribute Spiritual Power, he scoured the Spiritual Artifact area but couldn't find any Flying Sword imbued with Ice Attribute.

Gu Chenfeng's Spiritual Power is Ice Attribute, and only an Ice Attribute Spiritual Artifact can allow him to fully unleash his potential.

"How is this possible? There's not a single Ice Attribute Spiritual Artifact!" Gu Chenfeng was bewildered, utterly incredulous.

The Ancient Divine Sect, with such profound heritage, didn't have a single Ice Attribute artifact among all these Spiritual Artifacts.

Seeing that the time of one incense stick was almost up, Gu Chenfeng was forced to give up helplessly.

"There's no choice." Gu Chenfeng shook his head with a bitter smile, then pointed his index finger, "I'll take whatever it lands on. It's you."

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