Chapter 0104: Presenting a Treasure

Cultivation techniques… cultivation itself…Without a technique, there was no way to cultivate, no way to become a cultivator, to transcend the ordinary. Qian Xiaojia was frustrated. Why did others get snatched up by those powerful Immortal Sect elites right at the start?

He wished he was the one who had been taken.Now that was true destiny—entering an Immortal Sect from the get-go, that's like becoming a rich, handsome protagonist surrounded by beauties, straight-up main character treatment. But when it came to grabbing him, the heavens actually intervened, suppressing all those powerful cultivators.

No more chance to enter the Immortal Sect. That massive opportunity—just gone. Qian Xiaojia was so furious at the time, he almost spat blood. As for those who did get in? He envied, hated, and resented them. He was one step away from yelling at the sky, cursing everyone and everything.

The world outside? Brutal.If not for his quick wits and extreme caution, he wouldn't have survived this long. Especially after seeing the Yang family army, he was filled with wild ambition.

"Hmph, those damn Yangs gave the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique I gave them to that Yi guy? And now it's in the Scripture Pavilion? Unbelievable. If that technique wasn't so agonizing to cultivate, you think I would've handed it over? I was trying to do them a favor, build some connections, maybe find a way to win them over. The technique would still be mine in the end. And yet, they couldn't even hold back the beasts outside. Useless trash."

Qian Xiaojia sneered internally.

The Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique had been his only technique.He'd given it to Yang Ye and his son, hoping to secure protection and build a relationship. But even in Yang Village, he had to live in constant fear of being snatched away and eaten by some random beast.

However, upon seeing Yi Tianxing, Qian Xiaojia recognized him instantly.

He'd heard the name before—Yi Tianxing, the famous exorcist. But in his eyes, no matter how famous Yi was, he was still a nobody compared to Qian himself—a top-tier rich second-generation, both in money and in political power.

He had even considered cultivating the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique himself, but it was just too painful. He couldn't take it and gave up. That's the only reason he gave it away in the first place.

"The Seated Forgetting Scripture, a top-tier Foundation-building technique, suitable for the Divine Sea Realm."

"Heavenly Gang Child Technique, a high-grade Divine Sea Realm technique—requires maintaining virginity. Can't be cultivated otherwise."

"Heavenly Soldier War Manual…"

As he wandered through the Scripture Pavilion, Qian Xiaojia's eyes gleamed with greed at every technique he saw.

"Damn it, only Pure Yuan Technique and Iron-Blooded Fiendish Qi are free, and you can only choose one. Once chosen, it can't be passed on. That Yi guy's got it all planned out. But if I want to cultivate, I have to go for the strongest. Looks like I'll have to figure out a way to meet Yi Tianxing."

Qian Xiaojia wasn't satisfied with just picking a random basic technique. In his mind, someone like him was destined to be the protagonist of this new world. If he cultivated, it had to be the strongest technique. Those basic ones? Just for average nobodies.

He was already plotting a trade with Yi Tianxing.

"But trading with Yi Tianxing is risky. If he finds out I'm also a Heaven's Chosen, he might just kill me on the spot. I might be rich and privileged, but I'm not brain-dead. If I'm gonna deal with him, I need a foolproof plan. Otherwise, if I get played, I won't even have time to cry."

He wasn't one of those spoiled rich kids blinded by money. Some were dumb, sure, but he wasn't one of them.

Still, he didn't pass up the free technique.

Without hesitation, he chose the Pure Yuan Technique for internal cultivation, and Basic Sword Technique as his starting combat skill, then quietly left.

The next morning, the sun rose, and purple qi flowed from the east.

Yi Tianxing stood atop his roof, absorbing that eastern purple qi through controlled breathing.

A wisp of qi invisible to the naked eye entered his body.

He could feel the Yangwei meridian in his body growing thicker from the nourishment of the purple qi. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his breath.

"As expected. It seems that upon reaching the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, one can begin to absorb eastern purple qi to enhance their cultivation. Still, it's not easy. Regular cultivators at this level may not even be able to detect it—it's probabilistic, likely tied to the quality of one's cultivation technique."

The stronger the foundation, the higher the success rate.

Yi Tianxing, however, found it relatively easy. Even if it was just a wisp each time, it equaled hours of regular cultivation.

"A new day, a new beginning."

He spoke calmly.

The systems and laws he and Huang Chengyan discussed last night, once implemented, would surely spark intense reactions. This marked the true beginning of Xuanhuang Village's rapid development.

Organizing manpower was the essence of advancing civilization.

Climbing down from the roof, Yi Tianxing headed outside.

Just as he reached the door, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Greetings, Village Chief," the man said with a bow.

"No need for formalities," Yi Tianxing replied with a smile.

"Village Chief, I once came across a treasure. Today, I've come to offer it to you."

His words immediately caught the attention of the nearby villagers. Yi Tianxing's residence had always been one of the most eye-catching places in the village, and now someone was offering a treasure? Curious eyes began to gather.

"What's your name? If your treasure is genuinely useful, I won't let you leave empty-handed. So long as your request is reasonable, I'll grant it."

Yi Tianxing's eyes gleamed. He didn't believe anyone would selflessly hand over a treasure without a personal agenda. If he had no selfish motive, he would've given it long ago—not waited until now. That alone proved intent.

Yi himself would never just give away a treasure for free.

"My surname is Qian, name Xiaojia. I've always longed to cultivate, but these basic techniques just don't suit me. I'd like permission to choose a better one from the Scripture Pavilion—to see if I can truly make something of myself."

It was, of course, Qian Xiaojia.

He timed his approach perfectly—right as Yi Tianxing stepped out, in front of witnesses. By making the offer publicly, he ensured Yi Tianxing couldn't go back on his word.

"Oh? Techniques are not lightly passed on. The Scripture Pavilion does contain many, but they require contribution points to redeem. If your treasure is truly exceptional… I can make an exception and let you choose one."

Yi Tianxing smiled calmly, curious about what Qian Xiaojia had to offer.

"I'm not sure what it is, exactly—I just found it one day. There was even a burst of treasure light. I could tell it wasn't ordinary, so I kept it. Look!"

Without hesitation, Qian Xiaojia pulled out a crystal orb.It was stunning—perfectly clear, flawless, sparkling in the sunlight like a divine artifact. It looked more like an exquisite piece of art, the kind that could steal any young girl's heart.

"That's no glass."

Yi Tianxing instantly recognized that this wasn't a man-made object from the modern world. That natural treasure light—it had to be a rare treasure born of heaven and earth.

He wasn't sure what it was yet, but it was no ordinary trinket.

"It does look like a treasure. Are you truly willing to give it to me?" he asked.

"Yes. I'm sure," Qian Xiaojia replied firmly—but inwardly, he smirked:"This crystal ball is something I picked up ages ago. I don't even know what it does—it's called the True Spirit Crystal Orb or something. But I also modified it a little. If you think you're just gonna take my treasure without consequences… good luck."

"Very well. I'll accept it. You may now enter the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion and choose one cultivation technique. Only one. Use the opportunity wisely."

Yi Tianxing took the orb thoughtfully and handed down his judgment.

"Thank you, Village Chief!"

Overjoyed, Qian Xiaojia immediately turned and dashed toward the Scripture Pavilion.

Watching his back, Yi Tianxing frowned slightly.

"This Qian Xiaojia is cunning. His scheming runs deep. Why offer the treasure now, in front of everyone? He's afraid I'll break my promise or steal his treasure. Too clever… way too cautious. Something's not right."

There was also something familiar about the aura he gave off. He looked normal—but there was a subtle arrogance to him, a distinct kind of presence… unlike most people.

Qian Xiaojia. A rare treasure.

Could he be a Heaven's Chosen as well?

A possibility flickered through Yi Tianxing's mind.

"If he is… this just got interesting. What exactly is he planning?"

Yi Tianxing's eyes gleamed with intrigue as he watched Qian Xiaojia disappear into the Scripture Pavilion.

"He chose the Heavenly Gang Child Technique?"