I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 169 Golden Turtle Island (please subscribe for monthly ticket for collection)

Three prefectures and ten islands are the dojo of Emperor Shaoyang of Donghua Purple Mansion.

The Emperor Shaoyang of Donghua Zifu has aliases such as Donghua Emperor, Fusang Emperor, Mugong, Donghuanggong, Qingtongjun, and Qingtijun.

But in Honghuangliu fans, this innate sage still has a well-known name.

East Prince!
Many people who traveled through the Great Desolate River are soul wearers of this person.

Wang Chen naturally knew the prestige of Duke Dong.

In the heavenly world, the East Prince also has a transcendent status.

Master Zhang Xianji, all men must first worship the Eastern Prince before they can ascend to the nine heavens, enter the Sanqing Palace, worship the Supreme Lord, and see the Yuanshi Tianzun before they become immortals.

With such a transcendent innate holiness, his dojo is naturally not something that any cat or dog can visit.

The same is true for Beiminghai, Fengqi Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain and other well-known ashrams.

People who have no background and no footsteps should go back and practice honestly. Only when they evolve the innate qi can they use their own Dao fruit to find the whereabouts of the dojo of great supernatural beings in the endless time and space of endless chaos.

Otherwise, you will never even think about stepping into the dojo of a great supernatural being...

In the boundless Eastern Han Dynasty, in the vast, immeasurable sea area, there are many fairy islands, scattered all over the place, and the atmosphere is myriad.

There is an island above the sea shaped like a golden turtle, surrounded by infinite holy light, and the vast Taoist rhyme permeates the void, obviously it is not a mortal land.

Wang Chen stood in the void, looking from a distance, on the fairy island, the trajectory of the road was intertwined, as if evolving a supreme formation!

The chaotic atmosphere around the fairy island is intertwined, as if forming a tortoise, carrying a palace on its back, blooming endless fairy light!
There are countless Qionglou Yuyu, Pearl Palace and Shell Que, everywhere on the island, there is a sense of immortality everywhere, and the scattered and well-arranged palaces imply the charm of Taoism.

The four sides of the sky in Xiandao are colorful and full of rays of light, and one after another, flying shadows of light and shadows follow one after another.

Wang Chen can see many monks, each showing their own skills, some are driving flying boats, some are riding clouds and fog, some are driving monsters and chariots, like meteor showers, falling from the sky and gathering on the fairy island.

"Fellow Taoist, please register for the first time at Golden Turtle Island."

Arriving at the sky above the Golden Turtle Island, a monk in a black vest suddenly greeted him, carrying out a routine interrogation, holding a gleaming amulet.

Wang Chen nodded slightly, and a wisp of Liuguan flew out from between his eyebrows, leaving the brand of his soul in the amulet.

"Well, fellow daoists can travel around Jinbie Island, but don't break the rules."

After instructing one party, the monk in charge of the interrogation left.

Wang Chen also completed the registration and got a lot of information about Golden Turtle Island.

But it is not the lair of cutting education that many people stereotype.

This place has nothing to do with Lingbao Tianzun.

Rather, it has been contaminated with a little bit of orthodox tradition from another great power.

Our Lady of Golden Light!

That is, the mother of electricity that many people in later generations are familiar with.

The god of lightning in charge of heaven!

One of the gods under Emperor Zhenwu.

The size of Golden Turtle Island is even larger than that of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

It can be said that it is a universe of its own.

The Great Thousand Universes that exist on the islands can be said to be countless.

Even the parallel time and space entrusted to Golden Turtle Island are countless.

There are countless cities, cities, holy land sects, and dynasties on Xiandao.

Wang Chen looked at the vast, almost immeasurable world, and secretly thought that the East China Sea was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

For example, the nearest Fangshi to him.

This city alone is comparable to Fuzhou where he was born.

The streets and alleys here contain powerful mana and ancient Taoism, all kinds of majestic palaces and pavilions, Qionglouyuyu can be seen everywhere.

Wang Chen strolled on the magnificent avenue, and found that the city was not considered prosperous, but it was not depressed either. The peddlers and peddlers on the street were basically all peddlers.

The monks from all walks of life are walking on the streets in groups of three or four. In addition to the human race, almost all races from the East China Sea have gathered.

The streets and alleys were quiet and serene, and the rustling footsteps could even cover up the monk's voice.

However, from the beginning to the end, there were a series of tyrannical spiritual fluctuations intertwined in the market.

Wang Chen could faintly hear, it wasn't the sound of hawking and bargaining, but some monks were talking to each other about their experience and rumors in the East China Sea, among which there were many life and death fights, dangerous situations, exploring ancient ruins, and so on.

"Hey, Pindao has traveled in the East China Sea for thousands of years, collected a lot of ores, fairy gold, and elixir, plus the two dragons he killed a while ago, now he has all the materials for refining the Qiankun Ruler. "

"I heard that Zhang Daoyou discovered a fairy island the day before yesterday. There was an ancient ruin there. He got a fragment of a jade butterfly in it. The grade is extraordinary. This can save tens of thousands of years of hard work."

"It's a pity. The Sun Daoyou I met back then was targeted by an entire dragon army because he got a piece of nine-colored coral in the Puhua sea area, and lost his life in vain."

"I heard that there is a flying boat in Yuyu City, and it will go to Guixu Ocean to explore in the near future. Fellow Taoists intend to go together."

"Forget it, Guixu Ocean is such a dangerous place, if you go there, you will really die."

……

The monks walking on the road and talking to each other, the worst strength is the seventh-rank smallpox, most of them are eighth-rank smallpox, and the ninth-rank smallpox like Wang Chen has as many as two hands.

Randomly pick out such a character, in the ordinary Xianzhou, they are all the ancestors of the sect, the elders of the Taoist priests and other great figures.

Now it can be seen everywhere in Golden Turtle Island.

The depth of the water in the East China Sea can be seen.

"If you don't have two brushes, you dare to come to such a dangerous place."

Wang Chen shook his head, he was no stranger to seeing so many powerful monks gathered together.

"Well, there is a new world again?"

At this time, a reminder came from his system. When he opened it, he found a new traversable world.

Holy King!

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.

During this period of time, many worlds were also searched.

Among them, there are many high-level worlds with stacked boxes, such as the Lord of the World, the Emperor, and the Dao Zhengfeng.

But with Wang Chen's current state, these worlds can no longer be seen by him.

"Holy King" has an infinite box at the end, which naturally makes him feel refreshed.

What does the world say?

Don't look at the immortals who are straight, crazy and stubborn, and say things like "You are finished, do you know that you are finished?" "No one in the sky or on earth can save you!" "Kneel down and be my dog!" I want you to eat S every day"

But on the degree of bewilderment. .

Those people in the Holy King are simply pure Khorne God's Chosen!
In contrast, the straight, crazy and hard immortals all looked pretty.

"Don't go yet"

Wang Chen pouted.

Already hooked up with Fang Laomo, who is suspected of being immortal in the future.

Naturally, there is no need to contact that hysterical Yang Daxiang who was insane all the way, and even killed his sister to testify.

Stopping in front of a shop named "Xunbin Pavilion", Wang Chen walked in and found that in the huge shop, there were several monks choosing suitable things for him in the shop. They didn't care about him either, and continued to go about their business.

At a glance, all kinds of precious and rare elixirs, magic weapons, treasures of heaven and earth, talismans, Taoism and supernatural powers are grandly placed on the containers for sale.

"Jade Girl Star Luo Bracelet, Fairy Butterfly Lotus Sword, Xuanyu Five Elements Whip, Abi Nixia Ding, and so many Houtian Lingbao"

These good things that can only be found in underground black market auctions can be seen everywhere in a small shop, selling them wantonly.

"Fellow Daoist, use this Chaos Orb to pick a high-grade Houtian Spirit Treasure from you."

An old-fashioned, white-haired old monk was holding a chaotic bead, and his eyes were fixed on a delicate and simple black hammer floating not far away. The mysterious lightning pattern on the hammer body was lingering with purple Thunder and lightning are extremely thick and powerful.

"Chaos beads?"

The owner of the shop was a middle-aged man who looked gentle, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes, looking at the Chaos Orb in the old monk's hand, he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to exchange this Chaos Orb for a high-grade innate spirit treasure, it's definitely worth the money."

"Fellow Daoist's words are wrong. This is a treasure that was found in a secret place deep in the East Sea after going through all kinds of hardships and fighting countless monsters."

"My Chaos Orb is not that kind of ordinary stuff. The origin of chaos in it is enough to give birth to a vast universe, and even the heavens and myriad worlds. At least one of the seven ranks and three flowers can be born."

"If it wasn't for Pindao's urgent need for a top-grade innate spirit treasure, how could he be cheap for nothing?"

……

The old monk was constantly selling Chaos Orbs to the shopkeeper. It was a hype, and ordinary monks would definitely be tempted.

The shop owner was unmoved, he looked like a veteran of the Zongheng shopping mall, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist, the quality of your Chaos Orb is indeed good, but you must know the pros and cons of the Chaos Orb."

"Besides, in Golden Turtle Island, or even in the entire East China Sea, Chaos Orbs are not rare treasures, and naturally they are not very popular."

"Seeing that it's the first time fellow daoists visit our store, I'll give you three middle-grade Houtian Lingbao."

"Fellow Daoist, are you entertaining the poor Taoist!? The poor Taoist almost lost his life on the shore of Yong'an because of this chaotic orb!!!"

……

After some haggling, the two finally broke up. The old monk glared at the shopkeeper, gave a cold drink, and flung his sleeves away.

The owner of the shop was unmoved, with a normal face, and when he saw Wang Chen who was flipping through an ancient book, he showed a gentle smile, "This fellow Taoist, what did you like in the shop?"

"Boss, I have something here, do you accept it?"

Wang Chen raised his head, in the palm of his hand condensed a mustard seed exuding bright stars, pushed it lightly, and sent it to the shopkeeper.

Qiankun Mustard Seed stores all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, magic weapon fragments, demon pills, monster fur, ores and other things piled up into half a hill.

Most of them were picked up by Wang Chen during his travels in the East China Sea.

Also partly from some guy who doesn't have eyes.

The shopkeeper glanced at it, stroked the three strands of his beard lightly, nodded and said with a light smile, "Fellow Daoist, our shop naturally accepts your things, but what do you want to exchange?"

Wang Chen smiled without saying a word, and looked at a crystal counter not far away.

There is a side of time and space inside, with dao rhymes blooming, and colorful lights shining brightly.

There are 24 round beads floating, each of which is like glass, exuding a vast atmosphere that carries the heavens, and every ray of five-color light that blooms seems to illuminate the heavens, evolving infinite time and space all the time , showing the true meaning of the highest and noblest.

"My friendly eyesight, although each of these Dinghai pearls is a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao, but these 24 are gathered together and arranged with the array map to arrange the Dinghai Great Array. The power is comparable to a top-grade Houtian Lingbao!"

The owner of the store smiled and sold to Wang Chen, and did not forget to remind him.

"Fellow daoist, if you like it, you have to add more price."

But Wang Chen withdrew his gaze, said with a light smile, "Just now, as fellow Taoist said, it seems that there are quite a lot of Chaos Orbs in his hand."

"I have some Chaos Orbs in my hand. If you want them, I can exchange them all for you."

"Fellow Daoist is not a local monk in East China Sea. You don't know that Chaos Orb may be a rare thing in other places, but it is not uncommon in East China Sea."

The owner of the store laughed, and seemed indifferent to this kind of treasure that can make a monk who refines the gods and returns to the void.

It seems that this stuff is Chinese cabbage in Jinbie Island.

"In the past years, all major forces on Jinbie Island would recruit monks, control the flying boats, and go to the Guixu Ocean to explore. Almost all the monks who came back alive returned with a full load, and the Chaos Orbs they brought back were countless, filling the entire city. It’s more than enough.”

"What about the fragments of the good fortune jade plate?"

"Why is there no such thing? The fragments of jade plates in my store are more than enough to make four or five complete good luck jade plates."

"Where's the Hongmeng Pearl?"

"Fellow Daoist laughed, there are more of these things. My study room is decorated with Hongmeng beads."

……

After asking repeatedly, Wang Chen discovered that this seemingly ordinary shop has everything inclusive, from the most basic introductory Taoism to all kinds of cheating tricks, almost everything you need.

To put it bluntly, this shopkeeper came to the world of eternal life with his shop, which is enough to sweep the entire upper world.

The lord of the universe, the lord of yin and yang, the lord of blood, the lord of all beasts, and even the entire Tiandujiao, are nothing worth mentioning.

"It seems that this shop of Taoist friends is really inclusive, there are so many good things, it is an eye-opener for poor Taoists."

Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Where is it, fellow daoist has won the prize"

The owner waved his hand modestly.

"Not to mention the entire Golden Turtle Island, even the Lingdongfang City among the 12 Fangshi in the southwestern boundary, my 'Xunbin Pavilion' is just a drop in the ocean."

"It is rumored that Xuanjifang, which is thousands of miles away, will hold a treasure appraisal meeting in the near future. Do you know what treasures will appear at the treasure appraisal meeting?"

"I don't know, just tell me and listen."

"Goldfinger?"

The shopkeeper said mysteriously.

"Goldfinger, don't you have some in your store?" Wang Chen felt a little funny.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist is ignorant, the golden finger at the treasure appraisal meeting is not an ordinary thing, but..."

"system"

(End of this chapter)