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Chapter 1865: The Gold-Eating Insect and "The Gold-Eating Insect"

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"Something you can't refuse?" Han Li was naturally taken aback by this. Qingyuan and Jinyan, observing the scene, exchanged glances, their faces each showing a subtle expression of surprise, as though they had already sensed something beneath the surface. "You've been listening to me for quite some time now—you should know I am the Supreme Elder of the Fu-You clan. While perhaps we may not compare with the great clans such as Jiao Chi or the Sea Clan, in certain aspects of our abilities, we believe no other clan in the spiritual realm can match us." The elder did not immediately reveal what he intended to exchange with Han Li, instead offering a series of lofty, enigmatic statements. Then, with a single hand reaching forward and grasping the space before him, the numerous treasures that had been floating there suddenly burst into points of luminous light, shooting back and being neatly reabsorbed into his broad sleeve. "The Insect-Commanding Technique!" Han Li exclaimed, startled, immediately. "Exactly! Our clan's mastery in training and commanding insects, as well as repelling them, is truly unparalleled throughout the entire spiritual realm." Even compared to other great clans, which are only slightly behind in this regard, our clan's offerings are quite exceptional. The two spirit insects I have brought to exchange with you are among the ninety-nine varieties of spirit insects carefully nurtured by this senior elder. With these spirit insects by your side, you will surely stand above your peers. The elder spoke with pride, then flicked his two fingers, and with a soft *puff* sound, two spirit insects—purple and green, each about the size of a thumb—shot out and spiraled gracefully around the table. "Hmph. You have no idea. In the past, this Yin River Immortal Milk would certainly not have warranted such a great investment from me. But now, these milks are absolutely essential to me—without them, I cannot proceed. Young Han, these two spirit insects have been carefully nurtured by me for tens of thousands of years. Their power is even comparable to that of a Body-Stage初期 cultivator. As long as you agree to surrender the milk, I can immediately erase the recognition seals within their bodies and assist you in taming them. Hehe—within the Fu Yue clan, I believe I am the only one capable of doing so." The immortal elder sighed, his voice tinged with a hint of regret. "Equivalent to a Body-Stage初期 cultivator!" Han Li gazed at the two spirit insects, took a deep breath, and found himself genuinely intrigued. However, recalling that his myriad golden-devouring insects in the Spirit Beast Ring still remained uncontrollable, he promptly set aside this idea. Though individually less impressive than the two extraordinary creatures currently before them, if hundreds or even thousands of such insects were deployed in battle, these two spiritual insects would inevitably be completely consumed. "Master's spiritual insects are indeed commendable, but I already have some of my own..." After a brief twitch of his lips, Han Li could only stammer once again under the sharp gaze of the elder. "What did you just say? Your spiritual insects can even compare with mine! Young man, my patience has already reached its limit—don't try to deceive me with empty words and truly provoke me!" The venerable spiritual elder flashed a sharp look in his eyes, his face suddenly blazing with sternness. Seeing this, Han Li felt a surge of apprehension, yet before he could open his mouth to explain, Qingyuan suddenly spoke up with thoughtful deliberation: "Master need not be so agitated. What Master just said may not have been entirely sincere. Indeed, Han Li carries a particularly notable spiritual insect—one of great provenance. In terms of reputation, it may even surpass your own." "Jiang brother, even if you intend to favor this young man, you don't need to come up with such a poor excuse. He himself is only at the mid-stage of consolidation, how could he possibly compare to my spiritual insects? Moreover, among the most powerful ones I've nurtured, those who have personally witnessed them are already gone. How much of this could Jiang friend possibly understand?" The elder glanced at Qingyuanzi, his expression growing cold. "Heh, perhaps Master Xuling truly possesses even more exceptional spiritual insects, but I doubt you'd be willing to exchange them. If that's the case, then with just these two, it's truly difficult to match Han Xiao's spiritual insects." Qingyuanzi raised an eyebrow slightly, then smiled gently. "Hm, is that so? Jiang friend probably doesn't know that I have no fewer than seventy-two varieties of spiritual insects. Besides a few that have been fully integrated into my essence as my life-long companions, the rest could very well be exchanged for my spiritual milk. Allow me to show you all a new sight!" As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of black qi surged outward from his body, submerging most of his form within it. With one hand forming a seal and reciting incantations, various low murmurs and vibrations erupted simultaneously. The black qi rolled and surged, then suddenly released hundreds of different spiritual insects. Some were as large as a human head, others as small as bean-sized, each varying in color. Though diverse, every one of them was fierce and terrifying, radiating a powerful, aggressive aura. "The ones with golden spots are the Dharma Insects—hard as steel, their bodies impervious to even the most refined spiritual artifacts or enchanted cameras. The others, glowing with five hues of radiant light, are the Wicked Silkworms, adept at absorbing and consuming negative energies; they possess extraordinary vitality, nearly immortal—cut into fragments and they can instantly regenerate to their original state. As for the spectral insect resembling a blood-colored mantis, it is none other than the renowned 'Ghost Mantis.' Though they appear rather feeble, these are a collective of spirit insects—indeed, among the most ferocious of all—and capable of devouring an entire dragon at once. Once they unleash their fury, even I find myself feeling a good deal of headache... "The elder pointed to the insects before him, introducing each one with the confidence of someone who knew them well. These insects were truly rare, exceptional varieties, some of which even Master Han had never heard of before. More remarkable still, these insects had matured fully and could be immediately summoned and deployed upon re-establishing their bond with a new master, providing us with a substantial new advantage. "Now, how many of these insects have you encountered before?" the elder asked. "Master Han, I'm making an exception—allow you to trade one vial of spirit milk for one of these insects. This is the price I'm setting. I believe you'll find it acceptable. Should you still refuse, without offering a satisfactory reason, then I shall not hesitate to be firm." As Han was still gazing at them, overwhelmed by the variety, the elder spoke calmly and deliberately. Hearing this, Han Li's facial muscles twitched several times, and he glanced at Qingyuan Zi. "Young friend Han, please release your spiritual insects so that Master Xuling may have a look. After he has seen them, he should immediately understand." Qingyuan Zi paused slightly, then spoke seriously to Han Li. "Yes, Master!" Though Han Li was deeply reluctant, he could not possibly refuse under the current circumstances. With a simple flick of his sleeve, a low hum resonated, and then several dozen golden flowers, each about the size of a thumb, shot out. As soon as they emerged, they flashed with a brilliant light, instantly swelling to several times their original size, transforming into golden exoskeleton insects about the size of a clenched fist. Radiant with golden light, they appeared as if forged entirely of pure gold. "Golden-devouring insects! Mature specimens!" Jin Yan gasped, his voice falling, eyes fixed on the dozen insects with wide astonishment. Master Xuling, his body momentarily shaken, stared at the golden insects, his expression now strangely altered. Qingyuan saw the elder's expression and furrowed his brow. It seemed his reaction was not quite as he had anticipated. Though he found it somewhat puzzling, he remained composed and said, "Given your extensive experience, you must surely recognize the Jin-Feeding Insects. I believe you have to admit that this insect holds a reputation surpassing that of the others among the spiritual insects. Therefore, Han Xiao-you truly has no need to make any exchanges here—there's no intention to offend you at all. Of course, if you can present a spiritual insect superior to the Jin-Feeding Insects, I shall say nothing more." Qingyuan stared at the elder, as if recalling something, his brows slightly furrowed... Jinyanhou's gaze flickered toward Han Li, his expression somewhat complex. "Xuling, you..." "Jiang brother, there's nothing more to say. I'd like to show you my other, less-frequently-displayed type of spiritual insect." As soon as the words were spoken, the elder suddenly waved both sleeves, and the百余spirit insects were instantly drawn into his body by black energy on his surface, vanishing completely. Then, with a single breath, he expelled a silver gourd, which spun smoothly before suddenly inverting and opening its lid. A similar hum resonated, and a cloud burst forth from within, dispersing into shimmering golden points that floated suspended above the hall. "Impossible!" "What is this?" Jinyanhou and Qingyuan, upon clearly seeing the true form of the golden cloud, both gasped simultaneously. Han Li gazed at the scattered golden lights in the air, and could not help but be utterly stunned. Enclosed within these golden lights were golden beetle-like creatures, identical in appearance to his own Jin-Feeding Beetles, each emitting a fierce, resonant hum. "It seems even you have Jin-Feeding Beetles, and they are fully mature," Han Li murmured after a while, finally calming his astonishment and exhaling slowly. "Indeed, I have forgotten how many years ago I first began cultivating these Jin-Feeding Beetles—only after several hundred years did they finally attain full maturity. The effort and dedication required were truly immense. That is precisely why I have come here today to request such a large quantity of Minghe Spiritual Milk: I intend to use it specifically for these beetles." The elder spoke with remarkable composure. "Minghe Spiritual Milk is also beneficial to Jin-Feeding Beetles?" Han Li's mind stirred, and he instinctively asked.