Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 605: Feedback! Top-Tier Immortal Artifact!

The Extreme Dao Weapon held by Ye Chen was familiar to the two women. In truth, watching him set it aside so casually made them feel it was being mistreated. After all, it was an Extreme Dao Weapon! The Heavenly Desire Sect possessed merely two or three such treasures. Even as Sect Master and divine maiden who had advanced to Mahayana, assembling the required materials would challenge them greatly. It might demand decades, or even a full century, to forge just one with great difficulty.

These Extreme Dao Weapons held tremendous might, able to contain the Great Dao itself. For Mahayana cultivators, they amplified fighting prowess to unimaginable heights. All desired them fiercely. Yet this invaluable item was meant for Qinghe? Wasn't that an extraordinary act of generosity?

Fan Qinghe's eyes expanded wide in shock. The Sect Master brimmed with envy and jealousy. She grew even more certain now. Ye Chen stood as the finest protector in the Heavenly Desire Sect's history. Without question.

Fan Qinghe stared at the golden spear, her desire strong yet she restrained it fiercely, shaking her head resolutely. 'Holy Son, our sect lacks prowess in battle… Once I advance to Mahayana, barring the opening of the Immortal Path, I'll enter long seclusion. Thus, an Extreme Dao Weapon holds little value for me. You should hold onto it, Holy Son, to enhance your power and dominate every prodigy.'

Shyness prevented her acceptance, and she understood her position clearly. Ye Chen's power equaled her own power. Her destiny depended on him. Empowering him mattered most.

Ye Chen grinned. 'As the Heavenly Emperor's successor, do you think I lack Extreme Dao Weapons? This came from one of the three ambushers against me. Its previous mark has been wiped clean. Accept it and refine it now!'

His words finished, he flicked a finger. The spear shot toward Fan Qinghe. Without delay, he declared briskly, 'I'll head off to cultivate. May both of you swiftly ascend to Mahayana!'

Ye Chen felt content with Fan Qinghe and the Sect Master. Fan Qinghe showed deep gratitude and masterful skill in harvesting rewards. The Sect Master, despite no feedback activation, delivered a supreme pleasure. Yet neither sufficed to detain him. Cultivation remained supreme. He had to return to the holy land, strategize Immortal Qi collection, and attain Mahayana.

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Ye Chen departed the Heavenly Desire Sect promptly. Fan Qinghe watched his retreating figure and the spear in front of her, eyes overflowing with thanks and delight. Even if Ye Chen owned multiple Extreme Dao Weapons, their rarity meant no one ever had plenty.

Not only had Ye Chen allowed her complete indulgence, but he also supplied Law Qi for her Immortal Platform. Now, he provided an Extreme Dao Weapon perfectly suited for her Mahayana stage. This thoughtful provision filled her with joy as the most fortunate female cultivator across the world. Gripping the spear tightly, it felt like embracing Ye Chen himself, prompting a soft giggle.

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The Sect Master felt true envy meanwhile. She longed for a man to fulfill her every desire. But such fortune eluded her. Still, thinking back on Ye Chen's pleasure with her during those seven days, her spirits rose. Through her utmost devotion, when Ye Chen hit Third Heaven, surely he'd generously share benefits.

Just then, a figure neared Fan Qinghe's cave dwelling. Recognizing the arrival, Fan Qinghe cried out, 'Grandmaster, what brings you here?'

Her grandmaster appeared, her figure voluptuous like a mature gourd from all views, the ex-divine maiden of the Heavenly Desire Sect.

Concealing envy in her gaze, her ashen face addressed Fan Qinghe feebly. 'Qinghe, my life force is gravely wounded. I might not endure a few centuries… The Heavenly Desire Sect's destiny depends on you two.'

Fan Qinghe's happiness dimmed, eyes flaring wide. Her grandmaster had always treated her with kindness. Thousands of years should remain for her. How could decline strike so abruptly?

Fan Qinghe questioned anxiously, yet her grandmaster sighed deeply. 'My transformation failed to complete, leaving my power insufficient. A mere brush from the foe's divine light inflicted dire harm… Without reaching half-saint, my condition will worsen. But my own protector perished ages ago…'

The concealed anguish on her grandmaster's alluring, mature features pierced Qinghe's heart. Perhaps she should plead with the Holy Son for her grandmaster later? But doubt crept in. She scrutinized her grandmaster warily. Was she, like her master, eyeing her protector covetously?

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Reuniting with Feng Baiyu and Elder Mo, they soared back to Heavenly Evolution Holy Land. Ye Chen shared freely, presenting each elder with a hundred new tea leaves and a vial of osmanthus from the Moon Laurel Immortal Tree.

Though trump cards filled his arsenal and aid wasn't essential, Ye Chen rejected isolation. Preferring allies to crush enemies together over solitary struggles, he valued bonds. Gifts thus proved vital, easing future alliances. In his thoughts, the system's voice resounded.

'Congratulations, host, on the successful gift…'

'Gift: Low-grade Extreme Dao Weapon!'

'2,500x feedback underway…'

'Detected: Gift holds great importance to the receiver…'

'Max critical hit reward activated.'

'Feedback: Immortal Artifact Devouring Heaven Demon Jar!'

'Devouring Heaven Demon Jar: Crafted from the discarded demonic form of the Devouring Female Immortal. Vast power enables devouring everything. Powered by Devouring Heaven Demon Art, it refines others' essences to utmost purity, eliminating all dangers…'

Ye Chen's gaze sparkled. His second immortal artifact arrived. From the Devouring Lineage too. Facing Alkaid Holy Son next, unveiling this would expose Alkaid as a false heir.

The idea entertained him. Unable to wield the immortal artifact yet, its purification of essences ensured safer gifting. No fear of his fiancée suffering from impure origins.

Ye Chen's divine sense scanned the small world. Next to the Heavenly Emperor Sword, a dark jar materialized. Formed of jar and cover, ghostly face motifs adorned it, appearing to smirk malevolently and inspire dread. Its presence intimidated, rivaling or surpassing the Undying Celestial Blade, which it nudged aside.

Both floated aligned in the small world's firmament, highlighting the Devouring Female Immortal's fearsome legacy. Ye Chen examined the jar closely, even caressing it. No system alert came. He abandoned the notion. He'd hoped its origin from the Female Immortal's body might yield multipliers. Evidently, wishful thinking. Still, creating an immortal artifact from one's shed demonic body marked audacious genius. This Devouring Female Immortal proved a ferocious entity!