Chapter 10: Trepidations of Divine Artifact

In its vision, with Chen Ping as the center at this moment, the whole world is exudes with Dao Essence everywhere.

"It's filled with Dao Essence everywhere. Am I not heading towards the mortal realm?"

"Why is there someone so strong here? What is this place?!"

This divine artifact has never seen such a powerful person, so it can also feel the endless pressure on Chen Ping.

And this divine artifact is trembling and shuddering at the strong pressure Chen Ping emitted.

"It can also move by itself? Could it be some high-level artifact?" Chen Ping watched the weapon tremble, his eyes lit up, and mumbling to himself.

"I might be able to sell it for a good price!" Chen Ping smiled, and tossed the divine artifact in his back basket. And then continue to walk deep in the mountain humming a song happily, and began to collect some herbs.

"Sell? How rude!" The divine artifact was frustrated and talked harshly.

He's a well known throughout the immortal world. So many strong even want him as their master, but he can't believe that he would fall to this degree.

Then he began to look around, and inspect the surroundings inside, but he only find some first grade herbal medicine.

"These are herbs? Most of these herbs are regular herbs. The best ones are just first-grade spiritual medicine. On top of that, he couldn't see my level earlier. Could it be..."

The divine artifact began to arouse suspicion about Chen Ping's identity.

"It's all makes sense now. He's just a mortal." The divine artifact began to have impure thoughts about Chen Ping.

"He only managed to hold me because my body was heavily injured and my power was greatly diminished. I didn't see any Dao Essence just now. It must have been my imagination. This is still the mortal world."

The divine artifact analyze the surroundings with great enthusiasm and interests.

However, just after it finished speaking, the next moment a message of extreme indifference reached it.

"Shut up! You nobody!"

Then an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded beside him, and stared at him with killing intent. The words that the golden sword thought about were gone in an instant.

The golden sword glanced at the small pickaxe, and felt the taste of ants for the first time making him trembled even more violently.

Chen Ping suddenly found that the basket was suddenly moving on its own and became confused, so he looked in the basket.

"Huh? Why is it suddenly moving so much?" Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, wondering why the basket moved so violently?

At this moment, in the back basket the golden sword is laying down beside the small pickaxe.

"Don't move!" The small pickaxe suddenly uttered a slight tool spirit language and warned the golden sword to behave.

"O-Okay boss! Yes boss! No problem, boss!" The golden sword stopped for a moment, and shrank in a corner, it was so quiet that it could no longer be quiet.

Then he soon realized that this small pickaxe was not an ordinary pickaxe but a Divine Weapon covered in Dao Essence and was scared even more.

"Do my eyes deceive me? This pickaxe is a Divine Weapon?!" The golden long sword is about to go crazy thinking about this things.

Although this immortal tools are not on the immortal world list, it has seen many top immortal artifacts.

However, those immortal tools are completely incomparable with the small pickaxe that it had just come into close contact with.

On Chen Ping's Side

Chen Ping entered a barren mountain, looking for medicinal herbs. He has been in the mountains many times, and he is very familiar with the way here. He continued to walk deeper, looking at the surrounding environment to see if he could see some rare herbs.

After walking for a while, Chen Ping suddenly stopped.

Buzz—–

"Huh?" Chen Ping looked at the sky spiritual wave energy confusedly, and his eyes blink.

Murong Gong and Zhang Shaofeng keep chasing after the black hole with a flying sword.

"It's right in front. Quick!" Zhang Shaofeng said.

Suddenly, the black hole stopped in the center of the mountain, and is trying to released a powerful pressure. Murong Gong was alarmed, and warned everyone to stop getting closer to it.

"No! Don't be so hasty! Everyone stop! Stop!"

Soon after the black hole stopped, it released a huge amount of dark energy, and a pillar of light befall the mountain.

Buzz—– Boom!!!

This pillar of light make all the living species to experience fear and got their home destroyed to the ground.

"A black hole? A pillar of light?" Chen Ping was looking at the supernatural phenomenon happening in the barren mountain.

"Could that be the secret realm?!" Chen Ping was worried, he suddenly remembered something, and stared at the black hole and beam of light on the horizon again.

Then the system appeared in front of Chen Ping and inform the host that he a new notification.

"Oh? A new notification? There should not be a new task so quickly." Chen Ping was confused looking in the system interface.

"Hold on, are you telling me to deal with that pillar of light?!" Chen Ping's face frowned as he looks back in that pillar of light. He did not hesitate, and opened the notification button.

[Remaining lottery prize: 1 will expires in five hours. "Please use it as soon as possible."]

"Lottery prize?"

"I remember now. I forgot to get my prize after the task last time. I was actually excited about the lottery in the beginning." Chen Ping was happy that he suddenly remembered that he forgot to draw the lottery last time.

Last time, he noticed that he could only get daily necessities from the lottery. They are completely useless to him. So he have been ignoring it.

"Whatever, I will just get my prize. At least it has nothing to do with the pillar of light." Chen Ping said calmly and began to press the draw button.

The draw button flashed some blue light, and the blue light condensed in the air above Chen Ping, began to draw a random prize.

[Confirmed]

[Draw Completed]

After the draw is completed, he got the reward, and it was a bamboo flute.

"A bamboo flute?" Chen Ping was happy that he got a bamboo flute, because he happened to learned how to play a bamboo flute in his past life.

"I got something decent this time. I happened to learned how to play it in my past life. I will try it when I get home!"

Chen Ping tossed in the bamboo flute in his back basket and hummed a song comfortably.

Inside The Basket.

"Holy crap! Another Divine Artifact?! There are Divine Artifacts everywhere?" The golden long sword was shocked when he saw another Divine Artifact lay beside him.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I'm hallucinating!"

After walking for a while, he was also tired. Chen Ping put the back basket in a corner inside the courtyard, and went back to the house to wash his face.

"I'm so tired. Time to wash my face." Chen Ping was feeling sleepy. So he wash his face first before going to bed.

The golden sword artifact shrank in a small corner at the moment, shivering, trembling. When Chen Ping returned from the mountain just now, he thought he had come to the mortal world.

However, looking at the powerful existence in this yard at this moment, it became suspicious again. He was certain that he had come to the wrong place.

"What the hell is this?!" The golden sword was trembling from intense shocked.

His soul rushed out of his body for that frightening scene.

"This whole house is filled with Divine Artifact?! Even after being in the immortal realm for a few thousand years. I have never seen anything like this!"

The golden sword was more worried about his own life than what he have experience in this scene in the immortal world. He look outside the window and saw a Dao Essence in the peach tree

"What is the deal with that peach tree outside? Its aura is even stronger than the Divine Emperor!" The golden sword said.

Then when he saw this peach tree was even Holier than the Holy Divine Peach Tree of the Divine Emperor, he began to look around the courtyard, and saw another Divine entity.

He even saw the chicken and the goldfish in the pond are over a hundred times stronger than the Divine Emperor's phoenixes and dragons.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Did master pick up this garbage toy?" The broom with signs of madness asked.

The golden sword was shocked when a voice came into his ear.

The small pickaxe quickly replied with disgust and anger. "That's right! This nobody was constantly chattering about at first. If I was not worried about master noticing it, I would have just destroyed it."

"Tch, it dared to talk in front of master? Let us destroy it." The black pot demand to just destroy him because he broke the rules.

"H–Hello big bosses. I didn't know. This silly one doesn't understand the rules. Please don't do that." The golden sword shrank in a corner, weak and helplessly seeking forgiveness.

Where did I end up in?!