The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1639

"Brat, as for this coffin, let's go halves," Earth Hermit proposed after studying the coffin for a while.

He sliced the coffin in half with his bare hands, and after he threw half of it at Austin, the latter part floated in front of him.

"According to you the coffin is made of dragon tree, and it will boost our cultivation process if we cultivate sitting on it.

Are you absolutely sanguine about that?"

Austin asked skeptically as he eyed the half of the coffin.

"You think I was lying?

No problem. I will take all of them."

Earth Hermit pursed his lips and expressed his displeasure.

With a wave of his sleeve, Austin stored all the boards in front of him into his Space Ring.

'I need to take them. What if the coffin is really made of dragon tree? I don't want to miss out on good and genuine treasures, ' he mused.

"Don't look down upon the blood. If I can know the right way to use it, I might be able to reach the Immortal Transforming Realm.

Even drinking a little will enhance my strength greatly,"

Earth Hermit continued, as he pointed at the floating blood in front of him.

Austin felt disgusting as he watched the blood. 'This old man does have weird fetishes. He even wants to drink the blood stored inside the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years.' He was simply grossed out at the thought.

"But boy, you're too weak now.

The blood won't do you any good now.

So allow me to take it,"

Earth Hermit announced as he turned to look at Austin.

Austin nodded in agreement.

'My cultivation base is so low right now. I've a long way before I reach the Immortal Transforming Realm.

But he is different. He is one of the most powerful seniors in the East Mainland, and I think his cultivation base must be pretty high.

It's more practical for him to enter the Immortal Transforming Realm compared to me, ' Austin decided.

"There are many ancient characters present on the shroud. I have studied them and found it was the Mind-clearing Scripture.

When cultivators get disturbed or confused by some evil power, they can calm down or conquer their inner demons by chanting from this scripture.

I'm going to put the Mind-clearing Scripture into your Soul Sea. You can read it at your ease,"

Earth Hermit said.

The moment he finished talking, Austin found a scripture in his Soul Sea.

Earth Hermit put aside the shroud.

"The old wooden fish might be useful for cultivators if they want to enter the Immortal Transforming Realm. I'll take it too."

Earth Hermit then put the wooden fish and the stick aside.

Each of them got half of the coffin.

Austin possessed the white sword.

Earth Hermit got the blood, the shroud, the wooden fish and the stick.

"You're such a greedy old man. Clearly you got more treasures than me,"

Austin complained.

'The shroud, the wooden fish and the stick must be priceless treasures. He took all of them, ' he thought to himself.

"Brat, you need to work on improving your power.

Those treasures are practically useless to you.

My case is very different. I'm in dire need of them because I want to reach the Immortal Transforming Realm.

Besides, I'm an elder. Quit whining and let go,"

Earth Hermit scolded and narrowed his eyes at Austin.

"I acquired some ruling crystals from the buildings in Purple Immortal's tomb.