However, what surprised Wang Yan the most was the origins of the rod. It was actually a damaged half-god artifact!
God artifacts were things that even the supreme figures who stood at the very apex of the Starsource Continent yearned for.
If a god artifact appeared, it would definitely kick up a storm of blood on the Starsource Continent. Countless powerful figures would go crazy for it.
Weapons on the Starsource Continent were divided into five grades: magic artifacts, treasure artifacts, spiritual artifacts, saint artifacts, and god artifacts.
Each grade was further divided into four grades: low grade, mid grade, high grade, and supreme grade.
The higher the grade, the more powerful it was, and the more precious it was.
Although the rod was a damaged half-god artifact, its rarity was enough to drive people crazy.
Every single god artifact possessed the terrifying power to split open the world. They were extremely powerful.
"If I can repair the rod one day and completely turn it into a god artifact, just how terrifying would it be?"
Looking at the pitch-black rod, Wang Yan became absent-minded.
Thinking back to the contents of the Method of the Tyrannical Heaven, Wang Yan forcefully suppressed his excitement.
Although the rod was a damaged half-god artifact, if he could find suitable materials and reach a certain level of cultivation, he could reforge it and completely transform it into a god artifact.
As for the origins of the rod, it was even more unexpected to Wang Yan. It was an ancient artifact, extremely ancient.
"Withdraw!"
Staring at the rod for a while, Wang Yan thought of something and called out gently.
Immediately, the two-meter-long rod suddenly shrank. In the blink of an eye, it became a pitch-black needle, lying quietly in Wang Yan's palm!
Seeing this, Wang Yan was slightly taken aback.
Although he had long known that such a change would occur, he was still extremely surprised.
Thinking back to the method of using the rod recorded in the Method of the Tyrannical Heaven, Wang Yan tried it again.
As expected, the shrunken rod immediately recovered to its original size, and it continued to grow larger!
After trying several times, Wang Yan put away Lifting Heavenly Saber with a smile on his face.
Being able to change its size at will was one of the many special properties of god artifacts.
If Sky Pillar was a complete divine weapon, Wang Yan would only need a single thought to crush the entire Sun Sect!
However, after he finished reading all the contents of the Tyrannical Heaven Divine Art, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
The owner of the Sky Pillar was a nine-meter-tall giant with an exceedingly high cultivation.
With a swing of the cudgel, heaven and earth lost color, mountains and rivers shattered, and all living things submitted.
Although Wang Yan could also cultivate it, he was unable to wield the Sky Pillar and display this set of staff technique to the extreme.
Therefore, only those martial cultivators who were born with godly strength and huge bodies could unleash the true power of the Sky Pillar.
Moreover, this set of earth-rank divine-level staff technique was explosive and overbearing, and did not suit his style.
"Fine, since it's not suitable for me, it means I'm not fated with it."
Wang Yan muttered with some melancholy. With a thought, he put the Sky Raising Sword and the Tyrannical Heaven Divine Art back into his Storage Ring.
Turning his gaze, Wang Yan's gaze landed on the dark green bottle. Curiously, he brought it before his eyes and carefully examined it.
"Hmm?
This is … the almost-extinct Nine Revolution Liquid of Spiritual Refinement?! "
Dumbfounded, Wang Yan's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty as he stared at the almost negligible line of words on the dark green bottle.
"It's said that the Nine Revolution Liquid of Spiritual Refinement is the juice that flows out when a ninth grade Heaven Rank Demonic Spirit Flower blooms for nine hundred years. It can refine everything, so it's extremely precious."
"If you add the Nine Revolution Liquid of Spiritual Refinement when you refine an artifact, it can increase its quality. Even ordinary metal can be turned into a treasure artifact. If you use it to refine the body, you can achieve an indestructible body that can heal all external wounds!"
"It's just a pity that this thing is just too precious. Even a small bottle of Nine Revolution Liquid of Spiritual Refinement won't be enough to refine the body. However, it can be used for healing."
He had never thought that the rewards he had obtained from the Shattered Star Diagram would be so great. It was basically unprecedented.
Any one of them would probably cause a huge uproar on the Starsource Continent!
Wang Yan only recovered from his shock after the time it took to brew half a cup of tea.
Forcefully suppressing his excitement, Wang Yan carefully placed the Nine Revolution Liquid of Spiritual Refinement into his Storage Ring. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief as if a great burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Currently, his wealth had never been seen before. He could basically be described as wealthy.
However, Wang Yan still understood the principle of 'an innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth'.
If someone discovered that he was carrying so many great treasures on him, he would definitely be hunted down endlessly.
Wang Yan did not want to live a life of bloodshed in the future. Unless he was in a life-threatening situation, he could not expose himself so easily.
"Let's continue."
After resting for around ten minutes, Wang Yan opened his eyes again. He was brimming with energy and brimming with energy.
The rewards from the Shattered Star Diagram were becoming more and more abundant. He had already become rather impatient.
With a thought, the star diagram appeared. Wang Yan immersed his soul into it and slowly closed his eyes.
…
Cultivation knew no time. On the third day of Wang Yan's secluded cultivation, a notice was posted on the huge notice board in the square outside the Sun Sect.
As soon as the notice was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.
In just half a day, apart from those disciples who were in secluded cultivation, all the outer sect disciples gathered in front of the notice board with worried expressions.
The content of the notice was very simple. There were only a few sentences: The outer sect competition will be held in a month. All disciples are expected to cultivate diligently and do their best.
Special note: The top three in this competition will be made an exception to become inner sect disciples.
It was just these few sentences that caused a huge uproar.
The outer sect competition of the Sun Sect was held once every three years. It could be called a grand event.
At that time, all the elders, including the sect leader, would be there in person. It was the best opportunity to show off one's strength and talent.
If one performed outstandingly during the competition and was lucky enough to be recognized by an elder and be taken in as a disciple, it would be like a carp leaping through the dragon's gate.
As the saying went, some were happy while others were sad.
The disciples with low strength frowned and sighed.
On the other hand, the disciples who cultivated diligently and were quite strong were beaming with joy. They rubbed their fists and palms together, looking eager to try.
"Why is there such a rule in this outer sect competition? Isn't this a joke?"
"What do you know? This must have been discussed by the elders and the sect leader. It is a good thing for us outer sect disciples."
"Sigh, I just broke through to the fifth stage of Star Attractor two days ago. It seems like there is no hope for me in this competition …"
All kinds of voices sounded. Some shook their heads and sighed. Some were smug.
"Since you are not confident, why not take advantage of this month to cultivate with all your strength and strive to break through before the competition? What's the use of sighing?"
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, giving people a feeling of a spring breeze.
Everyone quickly looked towards the source of the voice. Immediately, their expressions changed and they respectfully said, "Eldest Senior Brother."
This person was handsome and his clothes were as white as snow. His black hair casually draped over his shoulders like a waterfall. His every movement was carefree and unrestrained.
It was the outer sect's eldest senior brother, Li Qingshu.
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