Urban Super Almighty Student

C171 – Ye Hao Got Lost!

Ye Hao was ecstatic.

One hundred middle-grade holy stones were sufficient to sustain his cultivation in the Doppelganger realm. However, as Ye Hao’s level advanced, his resources would become less plentiful.

Additionally, Tang Pianpian, Qingqing, and the others also required resources for their cultivation.

“What’s the second reward?”

“The second reward is a spirit treasure,” the youth in white announced. With a wave of his hand, nine spirit treasures materialized before him.

Each of these spirit treasures radiated an immensely formidable aura.

“Are all these spirit treasures top-grade?” Ye Hao asked in amazement.

“Yes, they’re all top-grade,” the youth replied with a smile. “But I recommend you choose the Spirit Sword, as your dagger can’t fully harness the might of your swordsmanship.”

Ye Hao nodded in agreement.

He scrutinized the three Spirit Swords before him and, after a moment, inquired, “Senior, would you mind choosing one for me?”

“Given that you’ve acquired the Dragon Orb, the Dragonblaze Sword would be an excellent choice,” suggested the youth as he picked up a Spirit Sword and handed it to Ye Hao.

The moment Ye Hao drew the Dragonblaze Sword, a Dragon’s Roar resonated, and he felt the Dragon Orb within him quiver slightly.

“This Dragonblaze Sword has been infused with dragon blood, which is why it has ascended to a top-grade Spirit Sword,” the youth explained, tapping the sword. “I’ve sealed its vibrations and potency for now. The seal will lift gradually as your cultivation level rises. Otherwise, if you were to wield it openly, I fear you’d be slain in the blink of an eye.”

“Thank you, senior,” Ye Hao expressed, deeply grateful.

Even the Three Sects and Six Factions scarcely possessed such top-grade spirit treasures!

If he were to reveal a top-grade Spirit Sword, he would surely become a target for their pursuit!

With this in mind, Ye Hao eagerly asked, “Senior, what is this tremendous surprise you spoke of?”

​The youth in white chuckled before revealing a blade sigil in his palm.

“What’s this?”

“By channeling vital spirit into this blade sigil, you can unleash its contained energy,” the youth explained, looking at Ye Hao. “And not even a terrestrial deity could withstand its force.”

“What?” Ye Hao exclaimed, his eyes wide with astonishment. “That powerful?”

“However, you only get one chance to use it,” the white-clothed youth said with a smile.

“Is this the only surprise?” Ye Hao asked sheepishly.

After all, one couldn’t just use a blade sigil on a whim.

Moreover, if he did use the blade sigil, he had no idea what the consequences might be.

“Aren’t you satisfied with this?”

“This is just a minor surprise.”

“You’re quite the greedy one,” the white-clothed youth remarked as he tossed a Cosmos Bag to Ye Hao.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Ye Hao discovered a variety of materials inside the Cosmos Bag.

“Materials for formation.”

“Correct, I’m a formation master,” the white-clothed youth confirmed, nodding. “The Cosmos Bag contains various formation books along with my annotations.”

This was his legacy.

Ye Hao quickly expressed his gratitude to the white-clothed youth.

“Thank you, Master.”

“Master?” The white-clothed youth chuckled. “You’re very astute. But given your encounter with the legendary divine, I couldn’t possibly take you on as my disciple.”

“Well, this is where we part ways,” the white-clothed youth said, waving his hand. The space around Ye Hao shifted, and suddenly he found himself above the vast ocean.

“What’s happening?” Ye Hao scanned his surroundings.

The small island had vanished.

“Su Xiaoyu!” Ye Hao called out several times to no avail.

A sense of panic set in as he realized he was lost.

Ye Hao remained suspended in the air until his vital spirit was nearly depleted, then he descended to the water’s surface.

He had no clue where Su Xiaoyu had gone.

But Ye Hao couldn’t just wait around indefinitely!

He rummaged through the Cosmos Bag and pulled out an inflatable cushion, tossing it onto the sea. Seated cross-legged on the cushion, Ye Hao quietly began to replenish his strength.

Since acquiring the Cosmos Bag, Ye Hao had stocked up on supplies.

The inflatable cushion was one of those purchases.

Little did he know it would come in handy now.

This experience underscored the importance of fully stocking the Cosmos Bag.

With that in mind, Ye Hao was curious to see just how spacious the Cosmos Bag given to him by the white-clothed youth was.

It was clear that the youth was quite affluent.

The Cosmos Bag boasted an impressive space of a thousand square meters. The formation materials only took up a few hundred square meters, leaving Ye Hao with 900 square meters at his disposal. He promptly retrieved the Cosmos Bag given to him by the Fox Immortal, a bag he had yet to open. The space within the Fox Immortal’s Cosmos Bag was modest, identical to the one Su Xiaoyu had given him, with only 27 square meters of storage. Inside, there were 1,000 low-grade spirit stones and 100 middle-grade spirit stones, along with a bottle of healing potion and a Qi-nourishing Pill. Considering Ye Hao himself possessed 1,100 middle-grade spirit stones, he didn’t find the contents of the Fox Immortal’s gift particularly abundant.

After some thought, Ye Hao decided to pass the Cosmos Bag on to Tang Pianpian, who didn’t yet own one. Once Ye Hao had sufficiently recuperated, he confidently set out, flying straight towards the east. However, three days later, without any sign of the shore in sight, he realized he was lost. Given his speed, he should have reached the mainland long ago, which suggested he might have taken a significant detour. To get his bearings, Ye Hao ascended a thousand meters into the sky, scanning the horizon in all directions. No ships in sight, he maintained his altitude, trusting in the adage that the higher one stands, the farther one sees.

Ming Yue, adorned in a traditional long dress, leaned against the ship’s rail, gazing wistfully into the distance. Her amber eyes betrayed a deep, lingering sorrow. Unperturbed by the sea breeze tangling her hair, she watched a group of seagulls frolicking nearby. Ming Yue envied their freedom to soar at will, a freedom she felt she had lost. Lost in thought, she approached the ship’s edge, arms outstretched as if to embrace a new chapter of life. But just as she teetered on the brink, a firm hand grasped her waist. “Have you grown weary of life so quickly?” a familiar voice whispered in Ming Yue’s ear.

​Ming Yue was taken aback.

Upon realizing that it was Ye Hao who had wrapped his arms around her waist, her eyes brimmed with incredulity. “How did you get here?”

“I got lost at sea,” Ye Hao replied with a hint of resignation.

Ye Hao was being truthful with Ming Yue.

He had only just spotted the cruise ship from a distance; otherwise, he would still be clueless about how long it would take to find his way back home.

“What do you mean?” Ming Yue asked, puzzled.

“You still haven’t answered my question,” Ye Hao said with a smile, deftly steering the conversation in a different direction.

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