“By the way, it seems that the neighborhood dropped two portions of the Celestial Fate Source, do you know who got the other one?”

Wang Xuan thought for a moment, and he felt the most likely candidate was Su Xiaowei.

He made a phone call, and not long after, Su Xiaowei’s clear and pleasant voice came through, along with the faint sound of water splashing.

“Xiaowei, what are you up to?” Wang Xuan asked.

“Nothing, nothing much.” Su Xiaowei replied weakly, as she was in the bath.

After pondering for a while, Wang Xuan asked again, “Did anything unusual happen just now?”

Su Xiaowei, with a slightly flushed face, didn’t know whether to mention it, but after thinking for a while she said, “Um, just now, while I was sleeping, my body suddenly started to heat up.

When I woke up, my whole body was soaked in sweat, and impurities kept oozing out of me, as if they were emerging continuously for several minutes.

Uncle Wang, it seems there’s something wrong with my body.”

This inexplicable incident really made her a bit worried, and she had to change the water in the bathtub several times to keep her body clean.

At this point, she didn’t dare to leave the tub, as the state of continuously exuding impurities was still ongoing.

Wang Xuan scratched his head and said, “There’s nothing wrong, it’s actually a good thing, and after some time you’ll find the changes in your body.

That’s it, I was just asking, I’ll hang up now.”

The bathtub was filled with bubbles, covering Xiaowei’s young body under the water. She rested her hands on her cheeks and sank into the water.

After a few minutes, she resurfaced.

Her arms were white as jade, indeed more translucent than before, and she looked full of energy.

Stepping out of the bathtub, her petite body was thoroughly cleaned under the shower, and after drying off with a towel, she stood before a large mirror.

Looking at her body, Su Xiaowei noticed the significant changes, seemingly more pure and pristine, like a jade sculpture.

“It should be fine, so it’s time to sleep!”

She wrapped herself in pajamas, then jumped onto the comfortable big bed.

The strange experience earlier was something she had never encountered before, she even thought her body had a problem, worried and considering a visit to the hospital.

But Wang Xuan’s questions dispelled her doubts, as Uncle Wang seemed to know what was going on, which calmed her down.

Wang Xuan’s guess was accurate, the other portion of the Celestial Fate Source was indeed obtained by the lucky Su Xiaowei, however, Wang Xuan still wanted to try his luck, the Celestial Fate Source was gone, but what about the fallen Celestial Treasures?

He had been preoccupied with the Celestial Fate Source matter and almost forgot about the Celestial Treasures, he wanted to look around to see if he could find one or two Celestial Treasures.

As with the descent of the Celestial Fate Source, a large number of Celestial Treasures will also scatter across the land, with amounts several times more than the Celestial Fate Source.

Obtaining the Celestial Fate Source might depend on luck, but the Celestial Treasures need to be found by oneself, they might just be in some corner, not actively flying to people.

“Celestial Treasures, each one is worth a lot, today I obtained a Celestial Fate Source, indicating good luck, maybe if I look, I might find a Celestial Treasure too.”

Said and done, Wang Xuan wasn’t the type to hesitate. He leaped, using Gang Qi to connect his arms and waist, forming a wingsuit suitable for gliding.

He jumped one hundred meters high, gliding towards the new district, constantly wandering around.

As long as there’s a Celestial Treasure nearby, the accelerator will naturally alert him, this was his reliance, otherwise, finding Celestial Treasures like other cultivators would be difficult.

It wasn’t long before the accelerator’s alerts sounded loud, he actually found traces of Celestial Treasures.

The Gang Qi-formed wings retracted, Wang Xuan descended from the sky, leaving a sizable depression on the ground, his steel body unharmed.

He moved quickly, using the speed of the accelerator’s beeps to judge the distance, sprinting in a direction, leading him to a security room at last.

This was the Number Two High School in the new district, the best high school in the whole district, Su Qiubai did not like studying, but last year she managed to get in by the skin of her teeth, living like a salted fish in recent years, not paying much attention to her studies.

She and Su Xiaowei were quite famous in the school, one for her pure and beautiful appearance, the other for her outstanding grades and stunning looks.

In fact, Wang Xuan also graduated from this school, successfully getting into university after the college entrance examination, then almost never returning, and when he did want to visit, the guard wouldn’t let him in.

After that, Wang Xuan didn’t bother returning, if not allowed in, then so be it.

He looked at the lit security room, no one was inside, and Wang Xuan didn’t know where the Celestial Treasure was, everything appeared ordinary.

Spiritual Objects contaminate themselves, but Wang Xuan couldn’t be bothered to check them one by one.

With a kick, a pillar snapped at the waist, with another kick, Wang Xuan blasted through the wall.

He wantonly destroyed, ordinary objects couldn’t withstand his strength, turning to fragments at a mere touch.

Until he punched the security room door, with the door flying out, but the door frame remained undamaged, Wang Xuan finally found it.

He casually extracted the Celestial Treasure, and after injecting True Qi, it began to shimmer brightly, restoring its original form.

A virtual portal made of energy, seemingly just a push away from entering a mysterious world.

Placing the Celestial Treasure in his storage space, Wang Xuan looked at the mess in the security room, casually writing down a note and leaving his contact information.

About to leave, a man walked down the quiet street, looking at Wang Xuan and the chaotic security room.

The middle-aged man with the stride of a dragon and a tiger looked fierce, turning two jade core-sized jade pieces in his hand, he was wandering the new district searching for treasures.

Everyone knew treasures were falling today, so many experts were out trying their luck.

“Young man, it seems like you’ve made a find, but treasures have always been for the virtuous, in your hands, it might become trouble.”

He smiled, but had already drawn the long knife from his waist, ready to act at the slightest disagreement.

“I am Tong Renshuang, Hall Master of the Invincible Iron Fist Gang. If you’re wise, you’d hand over the goods.”

He threatened, not actually sure if Wang Xuan found any treasure, but even at a one-tenth chance, he wouldn’t let Wang Xuan go.

Wang Xuan glanced at him, an old Divine Treasure Realm cultivator, estimating around mid to late stage, strength was barely there.

Stronger than the average person.

Too lazy to care about this person, Wang Xuan was preparing to leave, he still wanted to search for other Celestial Treasures.

Tong Renshuang’s tiger-like eyes widened, he hadn’t been so ignored in the new district for years, didn’t expect to encounter such an unrestrained youth today, who hadn’t even heard of his name.

He held his knife, with a charge he broke the sound barrier, a sudden gust blew, scattering pebbles and making leaves fall in the whirlwind.

The knife of the Invincible Iron Fist Gang’s Hall Master reached Wang Xuan, but he found it quite annoying.

With a casual slap, his palm landed on the blade’s surface held by Tong Renshuang, with a clang, the Hall Master of the Invincible Iron Fist Gang staggered back.

Wang Xuan said indifferently, “My time is precious, if you don’t want to die, disappear from my sight.”

Tong Renshuang’s pupils shrank, “Who are you, so young yet with such skills! Dare to reveal your name, I will surely visit you later.”

By visiting, he meant having their leader bring people to the opponent’s force to intimidate and recover their face.

“A toad yawning, with such little cultivation, what gives you the right to visit my Mountain Gate?” Wang Xuan sneered.

This kind of person appearing at the gate of Immortal Martial Mountain was simply a disgrace; immortals not from prestigious sects had no standing to send invitation cards.

Otherwise, where would you place the hundred True Immortals on Immortal Martial Mountain?

Clap clap clap!

A series of applause sounded, a Sword Cultivator slowly approached, tall and slender, dressed elegantly and neatly, his sword not yet unsheathed, yet enough to make one feel the sharp Sword Qi.

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