327: Chapter 327 Single Repair

He hadn't expected that just after reaching the Golden Core stage, he would obtain a High Grade heaven-grade magical tool.

With a thought, Qin Changsheng instantly activated the Cave-Heaven Blessed Land within the dongtian pearl.

In an instant, the dongtian pearl radiated brilliant light, and a deep green spatial curtain erupted from the bead, enveloping his body and slowly pulling him inside.

The next moment, Qin Changsheng appeared inside the Cave-Heaven Blessed Land.

The moment he landed, he felt a completely different aura.

Compared to before, this Cave-Heaven Blessed Land had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, the blessed land within the dongtian pearl had pure Spiritual Qi but limited space, spanning only a few dozen miles. It was surrounded by flat spirit-jade ground and scattered Spiritual Plants.

Now, the blessed land before his eyes had increased more than tenfold in size, stretching beyond the horizon. The spirit-jade ground extended into the distance, and patches of lush, green Spiritual Plants grew vibrantly. The Spiritual Qi in the air was so dense it almost condensed into a physical substance; a single breath made his Meridians feel comfortable and his mana surge.

To his surprise, a towering mountain stood in the distance of the blessed land, its peak piercing the clouds. The mountain was dark green and black, covered in a faint halo of Spiritual Qi, and one could vaguely see spiritual springs flowing and exotic flowers and herbs dotting the landscape.

"As expected of a High Grade Heaven-Grade dongtian pearl; the internal blessed land alone has undergone such incredible changes!" Qin Changsheng marveled inwardly, slowly walking across the spirit-jade ground and feeling the extremely dense Spiritual Qi surrounding him.

The cost of one hundred million Spirit Stones was indeed worth it; this upgraded Cave-Heaven Blessed Land was undoubtedly an excellent Holy Land for cultivation.

Without hesitation, Qin Changsheng found a spot where the Spiritual Qi was densest and sat cross-legged. His aura slowly retracted as he closed his eyes and began to circulate the Five Elements Returning Origin Art, immersing himself in cultivation.

He wanted to see just how much of an improvement this upgraded Cave-Heaven Blessed Land could bring to his cultivation.

The moment the Cultivation Technique began to run, the surrounding Spiritual Qi rushed toward him like a tide, several times faster than before. It flowed continuously into his body, nourishing every inch of his Meridians.

Qin Changsheng could clearly feel the Speed of his mana circulation increase significantly. His comprehension of the technique became smoother, and the previously obscure cultivation Bottleneck now felt exceptionally loose.

Time passed quietly. After only an hour, Qin Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, a flash of irrepressible wild joy in them.

He inspected himself internally and clearly perceived that the results of this one hour of cultivation were even greater than two hours in the past. In terms of conversion, his cultivation Speed was more than twice as fast as before!

"More than double!" Qin Changsheng was shocked.

Qin Changsheng had originally estimated that it would take another two years to reach the Second Layer of Golden Core.

But now, with the support of the High Grade heaven-grade magical tool, the dongtian pearl, it would take him at most one year to successfully break through to the Second Layer of Golden Core.

Flowing Fire Sect.

Inside the Liuhuo Hall.

Shen Guhong sat high on his chair, his gaze sharp as a blade as it swept over the trusted aides standing below.

These people were all elites of the Yao Race and his most trusted subordinates. At this moment, they all stood with heads bowed in respect, not daring to be even slightly negligent.

Shen Guhong had gathered his confidants to discuss the Yao Race's subsequent plans and to solve the thorny problems they had encountered recently.

His gaze slowly scanned the crowd. When it landed on Wang Cheng, his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, and a slight doubt rose in his heart.

A year ago, Wang Cheng had swallowed a puppet pill. According to the characteristics of the Yao Race's secret medicine, when the puppet pill first enters the body, it doesn't immediately erode the mind, but it leaves traces on the complexion. After an ordinary Cultivator swallows it, their face will turn faintly black, exuding a strange Death Qi; this is the sign of the puppet pill's initial power.

But the Wang Cheng before him had a ruddy complexion and steady breath. His expression remained respectful and composed, no different from an ordinary Cultivator, with no sign of the puppet pill's erosion.

"Strange, why is it like this?" Shen Guhong thought to himself, his gaze lingering on Wang Cheng's face for a moment as his suspicion grew.

But after just a moment, he shook his head and suppressed the doubt in his heart.

That puppet pill was a secret medicine passed down for ten thousand years in the Yao Race. Its formula was bizarre and its power domineering. He had spent many rare Materials to refine it specifically to control disobedient subordinates; it had never failed.

Wang Cheng was just an ordinary Cultivator. Even if he had some skill, it was impossible for him to break free from the control of the puppet pill, let alone crack the properties of the secret medicine.

"I'll wait a few more years and see." Shen Guhong guessed that perhaps Wang Cheng had a special Physique, and the power of the puppet pill hadn't manifested on his face yet. When the medicine eventually took effect, he would ultimately become a Puppet.

If it was still like this in a few years, it wouldn't be too late to deal with Wang Cheng then.

Thinking this way, he no longer dwelled on Wang Cheng's abnormality.

Shen Guhong withdrew his gaze and spoke slowly, "I have gathered you all today to discuss two major matters. First, I want to ask you all: how can we break through the northern Defensive Line?"

As his voice fell, the hall remained dead silent. Not a single person dared to look up and respond.

The trusted aides all kept their heads bowed, their expressions respectful but tinged with panic as they frowned and thought to themselves.

They were all very clear about the northern Defensive Line; it was guarded by Golden Core experts from various major Sects.

In addition, there were many Great Arrays. Even if all the powerhouses of their Yao Race went together, it would be difficult to break through the northern defenses.

At this moment, Shen Hu stepped out from the side and said, "Big brother, I have a way!"

Hearing the voice, everyone looked up, their gazes collectively falling on Shen Hu.

A hint of doubt appeared in everyone's eyes.

After all, Shen Hu had always been a battle maniac. Aside from fighting, he knew nothing else.

Even Shen Guhong raised an eyebrow slightly and said in a heavy voice, "Oh? You have a strategy too?"

Shen Hu looked up and reported slowly, "Big brother, doesn't our Yao Race still have a heaven-grade magical tool?"

"Bring out that heaven-grade magical tool, and we will definitely be able to break through the northern Defensive Line!"

Hearing Shen Hu's words, everyone spoke up to stop him.

After all, heaven-grade magical tools were their clan's treasures.

Moreover, the Spiritual Qi within that heaven-grade magical tool had mostly vanished.

If it were used by force, there was a possibility it would be damaged.

"That heaven-grade magical tool already has very little Spiritual Qi left; it can't be used many more times!"

"heaven-grade magical tools are the treasures of our Yao Race!"

"Only with that heaven-grade magical tool there will the Human Race not dare to attack us!"

"Shen Hu, what kind of strategy is this?"

The crowd completely failed to understand why Shen Hu would think of such a method.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Shen Hu hurriedly stood to the side.

However, far away in his small courtyard, Qin Changsheng suddenly had a plan.

He possessed the Golden Trait: Repair.

He could easily Repair Heaven-Grade Magic Treasures.

Furthermore, he could choose a single-use Repair.

He could perform a single-use Repair on a heaven-grade magical tool and then sell it to the Yao Race.

In this way, Qin Changsheng could swindle a large amount of Spirit Stones from the Yao Race.

With a gentle wave of Qin Changsheng's hand, a streak of spiritual light flew out from his Storage Pouch and landed steadily in his palm.

As the spiritual light dissipated, a tattered long blade appeared. The blade's body was covered in deep cracks, the edge was curled, and its once brilliant spiritual light had long since vanished, leaving only a faint aura lingering.

This was the heaven-grade magical tool, the gale blade, which he had seized from Wang Jinhua after killing him years ago.

The gale blade was originally a Low Grade heaven-grade magical tool with infinite power.

However, the gale blade was now broken and had completely lost the power of a heaven-grade magical tool.

"Shen Guhong and Shen Hu want a heaven-grade magical tool to break through the human Defensive Line; I can use this to earn Spirit Stones from the Yao Race."

Qin Changsheng didn't need to fully Repair it; he only needed to Repair it once to let the gale blade regain its former glory.

After the people of the Yao Race saw this heaven-grade magical tool, they would naturally spend a high price to buy it.

In this way, he would not only scam the Yao Race but also fill the vacancy left by the previous Enhancement of the dongtian pearl; furthermore, he could disrupt Shen Guhong's plans.

With a thought, Qin Changsheng summoned the Golden Trait: Repair.

[Single-use Repair: Low Grade heaven-grade magical tool, gale blade. Requires five million Spirit Stones.]

[Complete Repair: Low Grade heaven-grade magical tool, gale blade. Requires one hundred million Spirit Stones.]

"Single-use Repair!" Qin Changsheng did not hesitate.

As Qin Changsheng's words fell, the golden light of the Heavenly Dao instantly erupted like a long golden river, tightly wrapping around the tattered gale blade.

Within the spiritual light, countless golden runes flowed, carrying a Heaven-Defying power of Repair. They slowly seeped into every crack of the blade, nourishing the gale blade's Foundation and repairing its damaged edge and runes.

Qin Changsheng's eyes were slightly closed, his mind entirely focused on the Repair as he carefully controlled the power of the Heavenly Dao, not daring to be even slightly negligent.

He knew that repairing a heaven-grade magical tool was even more difficult than Enhancement. Especially for a single-use Repair, he needed to precisely control the power of the Heavenly Dao to both Repair the damaged areas and preserve its original characteristics, while also improving its quality as much as possible.