Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

83: Chapter 83 Profound Creation, Limitless Universe, Primordial Qi: Fire-Repelling, Water-Avoiding, Demon-Suppressing, Monster-Subduing, Protective RobeGu Yan was about to continue cultivating when a line of text suddenly jumped out before his eyes:

[The effect of the entry ”Immortal Lord Fuzhe - Red” has been triggered. You have obtained a Medium Grade Acquired Spirit Treasure,]

[”mysterious yellow creation: universe infinity primordial qi protective divine robe”]

Gu Yan’s eyelids twitched.

This name...

It’s a bit ridiculously long.

Before he could take a closer look, the second line of prompts followed immediately:

[”mysterious yellow creation: universe infinity primordial qi protective divine robe”: Refined over three thousand seven hundred years by the ancient Artifact Refining Great Grandmaster, Tiangong Loose Immortal.]

[Utilizing thirty-six types of Heaven And Earth Treasures such as Nine Heavens Mysterious Silkworm Silk, Earth Core Molten Lava Crystal, Ten-Thousand-Year Warm Jade Marrow, and Primordial Gold Essence, supplemented by ninety-nine Immortal Dao Restrictions.]

[When worn as a set, it can withstand all attacks below the Human Immortal level; it is invulnerable to blades and spears, impervious to water and fire, and difficult for any magic to harm.]

[When a certain-death situation is triggered, it can automatically activate the Universe Shifting Restriction, instantly teleporting the wearer to any safe place within a thirty-thousand-mile radius.]

[Furthermore, it can change into any style, color, or design at will. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, remains unstained by dust, and possesses a natural effect of calming the heart and focusing the mind.]

After Gu Yan finished reading, he slightly raised an eyebrow.

Oh?

A Medium Grade Acquired Spirit Treasure?

This kind of thing is quite rare.

He calculated; the last time he had obtained something decent through a red entry seemed to be over ten years ago.

That time it was a Ten-Thousand-Year Herb King, which he had casually tossed to Lin Wei for Alchemy.

Later, that batch of pills exploded, and the herb king was wasted.

Lin Wei was heartbroken for three days.

Gu Yan was too embarrassed to say at the time that he still had three more of those things.

Pulling his thoughts back, he looked at the robe with the ridiculously long name in front of him.

With a thought.

The Spirit Treasure seemed to sense it; a golden light flashed, and it directly recognized its master.

In the next instant, a set of Daoist robes appeared out of thin air and drifted lightly onto his body.

Gu Yan looked down.

The base color of the Daoist robe was a deep mysterious black, like the midnight sky.

Golden patterns meandered along the collar, cuffs, and hem.

Furthermore, the robe felt almost weightless.

But with Gu Yan’s cultivation, he could naturally perceive the layers of Restrictions contained within.

Thirty-six Immortal Dao Restrictions, interlocked and connected with each other.

Let alone those below Human Immortal, even an ordinary Early Stage Human Immortal Cultivator might not be able to break through it in a short time.

Gu Yan raised his hand, and with a change of thought, the style of the Daoist robe changed accordingly.

The collar tightened slightly, the hem shortened a bit, better fitting his usual habits.

The color also darkened slightly, and the golden patterns faded into the black background.

Low-key.

Luxurious.

Gu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

He flipped his hand and took out the haotian mirror; the mirror’s surface was like water, reflecting his figure.

The person in the mirror wore the mysterious black Daoist robe, making his entire aura appear even more extraordinary.

His already handsome features, set off by this robe, gained a few hints of indescribable Immortal Qi.

Gu Yan watched for a moment, and feeling poetic, he suddenly chanted:

”Dark gold threads weave the cloud-patterned base, mysterious robes like ink dye the secrets of heaven.”

”Thirty-three Restrictions hidden within the sleeves; from now on, none in the mortal world shall be my match.”

He paused and added another line:

”Hmm, no match for anyone below the Human Immortal level.”

With this set on, he could indeed go anywhere he pleased among those below the Human Immortal Realm.

Whether in the Spirit Realm or the many Mortal Realms of the Lower Realm, the existence of those in the Human Immortal Realm was almost unseen.

The reason was simple.