"I've read about the Serpent Hell in the Underworld Classics. I plan to create a Hell in the form of a magic treasure." He Chuan was glad it was just an ordinary manuscript.

"Hell treasure? The idea is not bad, but the inside of the magic treasure needs to have enough space to accommodate others." As expected of a veteran expert, Emperor Yuan could see the essence of the problem.

It was the most difficult to forge a magic treasure that could take in people and had a space inside.

There was no universal method of making it, it had always been a magic tool.

"You used the Star Jade Fragments as the raw material and then refined it with the Divine Gourd. It should be about the same." Emperor Yuan thought for a moment and said.

It was a high-level formation commonly used by sects.

Many magic treasures with internal spaces used this method.

The disadvantage was that it was not very stable and was not suitable for offensive magic treasures. Usually, people used it for storage.

The stone in the sky was the foundation of the small grotto-heaven, but he did not know what the star jade fragment was.

"I wonder what the Star Jade Fragments are?" He Chuan asked.

"Star Jade Fragments are the fragments left when a star is destroyed. Due to the high temperature, many Origins and the earth have been compressed into tiny particles. These particles are crystal clear, and they are also called Jade Fragments." Emperor Yuan gestured with his two thumbs.

"500,000 catties with just this?" He Chuan said in shock.

"How high is the pressure of star destruction? Even a rock the size of a cave abode can be compressed into a grain of rice." Emperor Yuan laughed.

He had once unintentionally witnessed the stars being destroyed, and the scene was truly unforgettable.

Whether it was Immortal Venerable or peak Immortal Venerable, they were as tiny as ants in front of the power of the star destruction.

"Star Jade Fragments are about 100 million spirit stones."

Everyone knew that spirit stones were the energy of Heaven Realm cultivators.

One spirit stone was equivalent to several days of cultivation.

The higher the level of a cultivator, the more spirit stones they used.

"I have a mission for you." Emperor Yuan suddenly thought of something and patted He Chuan's shoulder.historical

"What mission?" He Chuan asked with some doubt,

"The Scorching Sun Empire has recently broken off diplomatic relations with the Vain Deaths City. Many trade routes have been cut off. You are in charge of opening up new trade routes." After saying that, Emperor Yuan threw over a map.

"It's actually in the sky." He Chuan took it and immediately frowned.

This city was called Sky City, and it circled around the Vain Deaths City.

It was about three hundred thousand feet away from the ground.

This place gathers resources from all directions and is one of the ten great cities of the Vain Deaths City. It's controlled by God King Tian Huang. I've already contacted Emperor Godking's people."

After Emperor Yuan said that, he walked out of the small space.

The two of them stood in the middle of the main hall and looked at each other.

"This Lord won't kill people randomly. Don't be too nervous. Did you hear that I'm temperamental?" Emperor Yuan smiled mysteriously.

"This Lord know it in my heart. The left side is the value of everyone, and the right side is the value of everyone's uselessness. When your left side is greater than your right side, you can make fun of me at will and call me 'Brother'. If you make a mistake, you can forgive me." Without waiting for He Chuan's reply, Emperor Yuan stretched out his hands, palms facing up, palms level.

"I understand." He Chuan pondered for a moment, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

Emperor Yuan jumped into the void and left.

He Chuan watched him leave silently and heaved a sigh of relief.

Today's words made him understand the limits of these people in the Vain Deaths City.

It was because he had value and was needed by others. On this basis, he did not care about doing things that went overboard.

Why were the other six Celestial Masters killed, but He Chuan, the Judge who had just joined the Vain Deaths City, the most suspicious person, was not killed?

Because He Chuan was valuable, he would not suffer from Emperor Yuan's iron fist.

This kind of exchange of benefits made him feel very comfortable. The relationship between people was the strongest.

Although many people were unwilling to admit that the world of adults was about interests.

After Emperor Yuan left, He Chuan calmed down and carefully thought about his next cultivation path.

If the expenses of refining magic treasures and other aspects were included, the spirit stones would probably take at most ten years.

Not to mention the Black and White Impermanences and the Northern Yin Hell Mountain, which were the main sources of resources.

He had to think of a way to bring his family over.

However, staying in the Vain Deaths City was fine. He wouldn't consider it.

The cultivators here were too dark.

It seemed that he still had to earn more spirit stones. After Emperor Yuan's reminder, He Chuan felt getting more Star Jade Fragments was the right way.

The only thing in him that was probably useful to Immortal Venerates was probably what the system gave him.

He Chuan planned to delve deeper into it and improve his eight-holed golden core.

Especially the Spirit Birth Pill and the Spiritual Elixir, which had the effect of increasing the efficiency of Immortal Venerate.

The first two could injure an Immortal Venerate and should be sold for a good price.

Since he had the formula, he couldn't turn it into a pill formula. He just had to change the refining method.

"Little dragon girl, give me another thirty sets of materials." They would leave the day after tomorrow. There were still two days left.

He should be able to refine quite a few things, and he would have time to refine them on the way.

Three days later, He Chuan came out of seclusion with the small box.

You Mingzi were waiting in front of the Judge's cave abode.

"Fellow Daoist Judge He!" You Mingzi bowed to He Chuan.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going too?" He Chuan was puzzled.

"That's not it. I'm here to lead the way for you. You have to take the Godking's flying shuttle to the Sky City." You Ming Zi reminded him.

"It's almost time to go."

He actually didn't have much to pack. Most of the important items were kept in his own palace.

The two of them arrived at the top of the mountain.

Emperor Yuan squatted on the stool and looked at the two of them. When he saw their gazes, he even smiled and nodded.

An hour later.

A red meteor flew over from the horizon with a long flaming tail.

His target was the golden palace below.

The meteor was extremely fast. It was still on the horizon a second ago, but it was almost below the golden palace in the next moment.

The meteor tore through the void with a violent roar, its sound reverberating for a hundred miles.

"This is the Godking's Emperor Star Shuttle. It's made of Fuso Wood."

It was said that Fuso Wood was energy in the extreme east, where the sun rose. This wood was resistant to high temperatures and could be used as a material for the Emperor Star Shuttle.

The loud noise disappeared, and a scarlet shuttle slowly descended from above.

"Rocket?" He Chuan blurted out.

The thing in front of him was too similar.

Its entire body was crimson red, with dense veins. The top was sharp, and the bottom was flat. It was placed straight on the ground.

The shuttle wasn't big, about two zhang in diameter.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a good imagination." The cabin door opened, and a sage-like old man with a long beard walked out. The old man was wearing a purple-gold Daoist robe.

"Fellow Daoist Wumu!" You Mingzi smiled as he stepped forward and greeted the old Daoist.

The old Daoist was an elder of the Godking and had the cultivation of a Celestial Realm.

The two of them had a close personal relationship and had come here today to receive him.

"Haha, is this Fellow Daoist Judge He?" Wumu's narrowed eyes suddenly opened. It was a pair of terrifying eyes.

There were no pupils in his eyes. His pupils were like stars scattered around the white of his eyes.

The black spots were like stars, flashing with sparkling light from time to time.

"Greetings, Daoist Brother Wumu." He Chuan bowed.

"Greetings, Lord Emperor Yuan." Wumu smiled and nodded. Then, he looked at Emperor Yuan and bowed respectfully.

"Stand up. How is Hades's health?" Yuan Emperor regained his adult voice.

"Lord Hades is currently in seclusion. He can't come this time, so he asked me to send his regards."

"No worries." Emperor Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.