I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

170 This Is My War Chariot!

“Just now, I had a little bit of pity for that Tianjue Sect Master.”

Zhu Youniang leaned on Feng Xia’s shoulder and chewed on his earlobe as she said, “But now, I have less and less pity for this guy.”

Emperor Mo Lianque’s expression had become quite interesting. “I seem to sense that there are still many ownerless restrictions on the war chariot…”

He had left this Ancient King War Chariot in the Tianjue Sect as a backup plan. Firstly, at a critical moment, he might be able to rely on the war chariot’s power to escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

Of course, escaping thousands of miles away was the worst case scenario. As the ruler of a country, it was very likely that it would be impossible for him to escape in many situations.

However, even if he could not escape, his descendants and juniors could ride the war chariot and leave calmly if and when there was danger.

Regarding this point, even if he was the emperor of this country, he still had his own selfish motives.

Secondly, based on his judgment, the Ancient King War Chariot was once an extremely astounding treasure with powerful might. However, over the long years, it gradually lost its original spirituality and only retained the most basic function of being a transportation vehicle.

The Tianjue Sect had a special place called the Weaponry Refinement Pool. It was said to be a natural mine. If a treasure was placed inside it for a long time, it could subtly increase the power of the treasure.

Mo Lianque’s original intention was to use the power of the Weaponry Refinement Pool to restore the divine ability of the Ancient King War Chariot.

“Looks like… he’s also a very sneaky fellow!” Mo Lianque’s expression darkened, like the bottom of a pot that had not been wiped for hundreds of years. He twitched his face a few times. “If I had come back a little later, I’m afraid this Ancient King War Chariot would have become the Tianjue old man’s private property!”

The ownerless restrictions on the war chariot should be the work of the Tianjue Sect Master.

If the Tianjue Sect Master had not suddenly died, the Ancient King War Chariot would likely have another owner after a while. On the surface, it would seem like His Majesty the Emperor was the owner, but in secret, it would be the Tianjue Sect Master holding the reins.

It was all he could do to grit his teeth and squeezed out a few words. “I want to kill him!”

Feng Xia could not help but remind him, “He’s already dead. You’ve also flipped open his grave.”

“This is not his grave! This is my war chariot!”

At the mention of this, Mo Lianque’s expression darkened even more. “This bastard modified my war chariot and made it his palace. After he died, he still wanted to use my treasure as his burial place!”

He immediately waved his sleeves and strode into the carriage of the war chariot.

Not long after, with a loud bang, a huge stone coffin suddenly flew out and landed in the depths of the Tianjue Sect. At the same time, Mo Lianque’s cold voice sounded, “Go back and lie there!”

Bang!

The sound of the coffin falling to the ground could be heard as it raised a large cloud of dust in the distance.

Immediately after, many cries of surprise came from within the Tianjue Sect. However, at this moment, Mo Lianque had already opened the chariot door and invited Feng Xia and the rest to board the carriage. Then, the Ancient King War Chariot soared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon with a burst of dazzling silver light.

At this moment, Feng Xia could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

At least for now, no one would discover that he could not fly.

In the past half a month, it was not as if he had not fought with anyone. He had many attribute light balls, but there was not a single fragment of the Ascension Art.

He had also read and studied the few different types of Ascension Art in the manuals kept in the library of the Thousand Autumn Valley.

However, perhaps due to the fact that he was an earthling who felt that it was impossible for humans to fly, he had a limited imagination. As a result, even though he tried to train himself in these various types of Ascension Art, he just turned into strange shapes in the end.

Therefore, Feng Xia’s current attitude was… Try not to have the option of flying so as to prevent others from knowing that I cannot fly!

“Forget it. I wonder when I will next come to the Tianjue Sect?”

Feng Xia shook his head and closed the door of the war chariot.

Once Feng Xia entered and saw the interior of the carriage, he immediately understood why the Tianjue Sect Master had tried to take the war chariot for himself when he was still alive.

The space inside the carriage was much larger than it looked from the outside. It was almost comparable to an exquisitely built palace. It was a self-contained space of exceptional charm.

“Great stuff!”

Zhu Youniang’s eyes immediately lit up. The girl poked Feng Xia’s waist and muttered softly, “Xia, Xia, can we…”

“A cave treasure? As an emperor, your cultivation level isn’t too high, but you do have quite a lot of good stuff.”

Right at this moment, Long Da’s slightly bewildered voice rang out, “However, your carriage is really quite broken down. In its current condition, I would say that it’s not even at 1% of the power it had at its peak.”

Mo Lianque could not help but laugh bitterly. “There’s nothing we can do about it. When this Ancient King War Chariot was found, it was already like this. Even the best craftsmen and array masters I hired could only restore it by a tiny bit.”

Otherwise, he would not have placed his hopes on the Tianjue Sect’s Weaponry Refinement Pool.

“It’s normal that it can’t be repaired. This war chariot isn’t something ordinary.” The more Long Da looked at it, the more excited he became. The egg jumped three feet high. “Why don’t we make a deal? When the matter of the Demon Imperial Tombs is settled, give me this war chariot and I’ll give you a Dragon Clan cultivation technique!”

When Mo Lianque heard this, he was slightly tempted to take up the offer.

The Mo family of the Xuanwu Kingdom indeed had a trace of Azure Dragon Bloodline inside them. It was with the support of this bloodline that they could cultivate the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique in a noticeably elevated and strengthened manner.

However, the problem was that the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique was created by humans and had a certain limit to it.

Once one cultivated to the Primal Core Realm, there were no more further cultivation techniques and one’s cultivation speed would be greatly reduced. This was something that was already troubling him even before he set off on this journey.

If he could obtain the Dragon Clan’s cultivation technique, he would naturally be able to better stimulate the Azure Dragon Bloodline. Even if his cultivation did not change, he would be able to further increase his strength.

“But my war chariot…”

“It’s a Dharma Characteristic Realm cultivation technique.”

Long Da spoke concisely.

Mo Lianque immediately replied in an honorable manner, “Isn’t it just a war chariot? I agree to your request!”

“Very good, very good…” Long Da was so excited that he spun around on the spot.

The war chariot flew like a sword light that crossed the sky and opened up a path.

In the next few days, some people meditated and cultivated, while others pondered hard and made preparations for the trip into the Demon Imperial Tombs. For a time, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly calm.

The war chariot moved extremely fast. It was not at all inferior to the flying speed of a Primal Core Realm cultivator. In fact, it was even faster.

Therefore, Feng Xia had no qualms about hitching this ride.

On this particular day.

Suddenly, there was an extremely violent explosion, accompanied by a terrifying storm that shook the heavens and the earth. With a loud bang, it suddenly rose from the end of the ground and turned into a colorful spiritual energy cloud!

“What’s going on? Are there experts fighting?”

Feng Xia opened the door of the war chariot and looked into the distance. Suddenly, his expression became strange. “Can this be…”

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