Oh my God!
What did I just hear?
Emperor Ziwei is voluntarily offering me a reward?
Was he really that benevolent? The reward wasn’t going to be a beating, was it?!
An Lin was astonished!
Emperor Ziwei’s chest constricted upon seeing An Lin’s shocked expression. “What? You don’t want my reward?”
“No! No, I’m just too happy!” An Lin forced a fake joyful smile onto his face.
When the reward he had been thinking day and night about was suddenly about to be delivered, he was suddenly struck by a sense of surrealism for some reason. He couldn’t shake the feeling that this was some sort of trap…
After all, this was a reward for pummeling Emperor Ziwei.
An Lin’s rise to becoming a household name throughout the Heavenly Court and across the entire Tai Chu Continent seemed to have begun from that incident where he pummeled Emperor Ziwei. A Dao Integration Stage True God had been bashed by a Soul Formation Stage cultivator. Even though the Immortal Spirit Tower was a special place, this was still a piece of earth-shattering news…
Emperor Ziwei had probably stabbed a voodoo doll of An Lin countless times.
An Lin did not doubt Ziwei’s pettiness. After all, the system would not lie.
Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin’s smile, which was so obviously fake…
Was An Lin taunting him? Or was this a provocation?
He initially didn’t want to give An Lin a reward, but it would be a little embarrassing for him if he came all the way here only to do nothing. As such, he decided to give An Lin the reward he owed him. This would also help him keep up appearances.
He paused momentarily before deciding to ignore An Lin’s blatantly fake smile.
He extended a hand, upon which a white ball of light began to appear over the center of his palm.
“I have the titles of Master of All Things as well as the Lord of the Stars. I have mastered countless immortal spells, but the immortal spell I take the most pride in is my Star Divination Technique. I can bestow this core inheritance upon you.
“Of course, aptitude will play a huge part in how much you can actually derive from my inheritance.”
“Gasp…”
Everyone drew a sharp intake of breath upon hearing this; even An Lin was slightly dumbstruck by it.
This was an extremely sought-after inheritance!
The Star Divination Technique could be said to be one of Emperor Ziwei’s more core inheritances!
Countless mighty figures dreamed of receiving an inheritance like this!
Even if they were lacking in aptitude and could only learn a little from it, it would still be an extremely practical technique that would prove to be quite useful.
Emperor Ziwei was quite pleased with everyone’s expression, and a faint smile appeared on his face. “Don’t get excited too early. I still have a second option for you, which is a second-grade immortal pill, which will also be immensely beneficial to your cultivation.”
A second-grade immortal pill was at least worth a million spirit stones, and some of the more expensive ones even cost several million!
Miao Tian, Zong Yongyan, and the others were rooted to the spot by this lavish reward.
Were they really living in the same world as An Lin?
This was like a bricklayer finally finishing a day of hard work before accidentally overhearing a conversation.
One person offered a choice to another in an indifferent voice, “I can give you superhuman properties, or I can give you a billion dollars. Pick one.”
The other person was extremely distraught as a result and didn’t know what to choose…
The bricklayer only wanted to tell them both to f*ck off! What had the bricklayer done to deserve overhearing a conversation like this?!
An Lin and Emperor Ziwei both disregarded the dumbfounded students around them. After hearing the two options Emperor Ziwei had presented to him, An Ling was struggling to come to a decision.
One was a spell technique inheritance, while the other was a materialistic reward.
This really was an extremely difficult choice.
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Firstly, taking Emperor Ziwei’s Star Divination Technique was a bit of a gamble. If his aptitude wasn’t up to scratch and he didn’t get much out of it, then it would be a bit of a waste.
Furthermore, An Lin’s Divine Simulation Technique was also an extremely powerful divination technique. Even though there was a price that had to be paid for using it, it was extremely bad*ss! Hence, the Star Divination Technique would be a little redundant.
Choosing the immortal pill seemed like a good option. After all, no one would complain about having too many immortal pills.
However… Filthy Rich An was not lacking in money, so he could buy whatever immortal pill he wanted! There were countless opportunities to buy immortal pills, but there was most likely only going to be one opportunity to receive a reward from Emperor Ziwei!
Thus, An Lin gave a response that no one anticipated.
An Lin: “Emperor Ziwei, I don’t want either of those two things!”
Everyone was dumbstruck, and they were beginning to doubt their ears.
He considered the two options for so long before deciding that he wanted neither?
Emperor Ziwei was also quite taken aback. “What did you say?”
Xu Xiaolan interjected in a panicked voice, “What are you doing, An Lin? This is something being offered to you for free, so you might as well take it! Has that Deep Sea Super Bomb explosion knocked you silly?!”
An Lin’s lips twitched as he offered an explanation, “I’m not saying I don’t want anything; I’m saying I would like another reward. If possible, I would like Emperor Ziwei to do me a favor.”
Emperor Ziwei’s interest was piqued. “Oh? What do you propose?”
A smile appeared on An Lin’s face. “I know you have another renowned title and that is the number one tool refinement master of the Heavenly Court, is that correct?”
Emperor Ziwei nodded with an indifferent expression. “Correct.”
“I would like you to refine a divine tool for me.” An Lin cut straight to the chase.
Emperor Ziwei’s face convulsed slightly. “What?”
“Of course, I’ll supply all of the materials, you’ll only need to supply the expertise,” An Lin added.
Emperor Ziwei came to his senses upon hearing this.
He was almost knocked over by An Lin’s request.
He didn’t want an immortal pill, but he wanted a f*cking divine tool instead? Did An Lin think he was a retard?! Thankfully, he was offering to supply all of the materials, which made everything a lot more plausible.
Just refining a divine tool with the materials already provided would only incur a fee of a few million spirit stones, which was still within an acceptable range.
However, his pupils soon contracted with shock. “You… you’ve already gathered all of the ingredients required to refine a divine tool? You need a lot of divine-rank materials…”
Divine-rank materials were all priceless and were extremely sought after even by Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures.
A Soul Formation Stage had gathered enough materials to refine a divine tool?
Just this very notion sent waves of shock surging through Emperor Ziwei’s heart.
An Lin was so young as well!
Not only was Emperor Ziwei astonished, but all of the students were also dumbstruck with the exception of Xiaolan.
To them, immortal tools were already legendary items. However, An Lin had actually set his sights on divine tools already?!
There were only a handful of divine tools across the entire Kingdom of the Nine States!
A smile appeared on An Lin’s face. “I can show you the materials I’ve gathered right now.”
His storage ring flashed as he spoke. One divine-rank material after another began to appear alongside a series of phenomena, which enshrouded heaven and earth. These divine-rank materials emanated extremely powerful energy fluctuations.
Golden Yang Chaotic Stone, Sea Essence Vital Wood, Deceased Emperor Bone, a drop of emotional tears, Jade Pendant of Heaven and Earth, and Sea Heart Stone.
Emperor Ziwei fell into a daze as he stared at the divine-rank materials laid out before him.
He couldn’t help but extend a hand toward these divine-rank materials with an entranced expression on his face. “Such pure divine-rank materials… I can sense their ages, but despite the countless years they have been in existence, they are still in flawless condition. They must have been preserved extremely well, right?”
An Lin nodded. These divine-rank materials had been gathered by the two High Priests of the Spirit Fish Clan and the Heavenly Turtle Tribe after countless years, and they had always been carefully stored within the tomb. Furthermore, they had always been nurtured through unique methods, so they were naturally quite pure.
“Emperor Ziwei, what divine tool do you think you’ll be able to refine using these divine-rank materials?” An Lin asked.
“Let me have a look first.”
Emperor Ziwei eagerly reached for those divine-rank materials as he spoke!
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