Great Transcendence

Chapter 275 Immortal Linglong, Emperor Yuxian

Chapter 275 Immortal Linglong, Emperor Yuxian

Master Yuan began to cut the third strange stone, Yuan's dragon head stone worth [-] catties.This is the number that many monks will not earn in their entire lives.

"Crack!"

When the first knife fell, Master Yuan cut off the dragon's horn, and with a light stroke, it turned into a piece of stone powder with nothing in it.

"Crack!"

The sound continued, and Master Yuan kept dropping the knife, his movements were light and graceful.

It's not like moving a knife, but like dancing with your fingers, the technique is close to the Tao, and it has a sense of beauty.

The faucet was quickly cut off by a third, and a thick layer of stone chips accumulated on the ground.

No one dared to disturb, and all watched with bated breath.The small island is silent, and the sound of falling flowers can be clearly heard.

Time passed slowly, Master Yuan's movements became slower and gentler, for fear of breaking the tranquility and destroying the sacred object in the dragon head.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, like a dragon chant for nine days, echoed in everyone's ears. The silver knife was closed and suspended in the air, and strands of dragon-shaped gas overflowed from the severed dragon's head.

"Dragon Qi, this is Dragon Qi!"

Many people opened their eyes wide and stared intently.

"Ding!"

When the last soft sound came out, the dragon head stone as large as a millstone was completely peeled off, except for a ground of stone powder, there was only a dark blue round bead the size of a bowl.

Although there is no brilliance, it is surrounded by streaks of dragon energy, and it seems that something has broken out of its shell inside.

"This is... Dragon Ball?!"

"That's right, it looks like a dragon ball, a treasure born of heaven and earth."

"There may be a real dragon in it, which is born from the harmony between heaven and earth!"

The island suddenly boiled.

Master Yuan held the dragon ball in his hand, carefully dropped the silver knife towards the dragon ball, and the dark blue stone ball split open.

"boom!"

A powerful aura rushed out, making people tremble with fear, the might of the dragon is frightening!

"Dragon, I see a dragon!"

"Fly out a real dragon!"

Many people shouted in shock, staring at the field, almost forgot to breathe.

A dragon more than half a meter long rushed out of the stone beads, flying in the air, full of dragon power, very amazing.

"No, this is made of dragon gas, not a real dragon."

After calming down, people saw clearly that the little dragon was not the real one.

The dragon ball is shattered, and the inside is empty.

"It's a pity, there is only a ray of dragon energy, nothing else."

"It's just a stream of spirit born from the heavens and the earth, it just has the shape of a dragon, it's not the spirit of a real dragon."

Many people shook their heads, far from what they expected, the gap was too great, and many people sighed.

The old man of the Ji family guarding the stone garden said: "The real dragon will not come to this world. It is a pity that this stone bead is impossible to conceive a real dragon in this world. If there is a fairy world, there is no doubt that when the time comes, this bead will definitely be born." Turn into a real dragon."

"Uncle Long's luck is too bad."

After the dragon horse shook his head and finished speaking, he opened his mouth and swallowed all the dragon energy into his stomach to nourish his body, hoping to become a holy horse that can travel the galaxy as soon as possible.

The fourth strange stone is the Immortal Sound Stone worth eight jinyuan.

As the silver knife in Master Yuan's hand slipped, the Youyou wonderful sound suddenly sounded, and it turned out to be coming from the stone.

This makes everyone look forward to seeing what will be in the stone.

"Will there be treasures this time?"

"Silence!"

……

The noise disappeared, and the island was exceptionally quiet. At some point, the old man of the Ji family who was guarding the stone garden set up a light curtain, as if he was afraid that Rare would escape.

Stone chips flew, and the Xianyin Stone was completely cut open.

A jade cocoon appeared, which could be as big as a fist and shone brightly. I don't know what's inside.

"Ding Dong"

Suddenly, a melodious voice sounded, it was not the sound of Daotian Tianyin, but the intoxicating fairy music, which made people want to sink their hearts and minds.

When Lin Yi stepped forward and grabbed the jade cocoon in his hand, the fairy music stopped, and the world became peaceful.

"what……"

There was a sound of exclamation, and many people lost their minds just now.

Lin Yi squeezed hard with five fingers, and the jade cocoon shattered.

"Ding dong..."

The celestial music sounded again, the brilliance was dazzling, and the center of the venue was full of brilliance, making people's hearts sway, as if there was some magical power that was sinking people.

A thing appeared in Lin Yi's palm, but it was the size of a chicken egg, round and natural, with nine holes on it, and it sang in the wind.

The whole body of this object is crystal clear, with nine colors, extremely beautiful and gorgeous, like the most precious treasure in the world.The sound of the music is so magical that people can't help but be intoxicated. I really want to hold it in my hand and listen carefully. There is an almost demonic power.

The old man of the Ji family said with emotion: "It's a pity, I was born in the world by mistake."

Someone asked: "Senior, what is this?"

"This is Linglong. If it is nourished by immortal energy, it can imprint part of the imprint of Taoism. It is a fairy book generated by heaven and earth."

After shaking his head, the old man of the Ji family continued: "In this world, we don't know whether there are immortals. How could we find immortal energy to nourish it? In the end, it is just a treasure in a musical instrument, and has nothing to do with cultivation."

"It turned out to be Xian Linglong, I've heard of it!" a white-haired man exclaimed.

Indeed, as the old man of the Ji family said, this thing was born in the mortal world by mistake. If it was born in the fairy world and nourished by the fairy energy, it would be a scroll of heavenly scriptures, imprinting part of the lines of the world.

Now, he only played the divine voice of the Dao when he was about to be born, but that's the end of it, if there is no immortal energy, it would never be possible to appear again.

"It's a pity, otherwise this is really an ancient scripture, and it is very likely to be a world-shaking fairy scripture!"

"Why is this happening? I was born in the world by mistake!"

No one has no regrets, otherwise, this will be a book of heaven and immortality, and it will be a great opportunity.

Lin Yi held Xian Linglong in the palm of his hand, crystal clear and warm, with nine colors shining, extremely beautiful.

A king of medicine, 45 catties, was exchanged for a burst of dragon energy and tasteless Xian Linglong, but he felt that he had gained a lot.

Xian Linglong is useless to other people.But for Lin Yi, it was a rare treasure.

After the hustle and bustle, everything returned to normal.

What happened today will become the talk of many people.

At the exit of Ji's Stone Workshop, a middle-aged steward from Daoyi Stone Workshop waited quietly, without any impatient expression on his face.

After seeing Lin Yi coming out, the steward immediately had a smile on his face, walked forward quickly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qingxuan, please stay."

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Yi asked.

The middle-aged steward offered a kit with both hands, and said: "Here is a source of 36 jin, please accept it. Daoyi Stone Square welcomes you at any time."

Lin Yi thought for a while, accepted the kit, and said, "I will go when I have time."

After the middle-aged steward left, Lin Yi wandered around the city and did not go to other stone workshops.

He didn't recall many things. After getting the dragon pattern black gold sword from Daoyi Stoneworks and Xian Linglong from Jijia Stoneworks, he was already satisfied.

It is meaningless to continue to hang around Shifang, just to give medicine king to others.

The sky quickly darkened, and the city of God was not silent at night. There were pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and melodious music came from all the palaces.

The starlight is falling, the moonlight is like water, and the entire holy city is covered with a layer of sacred tulle, a piece of magnificence, singing and qin music are singing softly.

The fragrance of wine floated from the sky, and a majestic heavenly palace was dazzing and brightly lit, suspended in the sky beside the street.

The holy city is a city that never sleeps, with palaces surrounded by divine flowers, Ruixia blooming, and a dream-like scene.

This is not only a sacred land, a holy land, but also a magical city that makes people sink.

Cultivators are also human beings, with emotions and desires. Compared with ordinary people, what they pursue is more ethereal and illusory.

It's too cold at the heights, and the fairy road is endless!
The closer you are to the realm of Yuanshen Hedao, the more you will feel the vastness of the Dao.

On this day, Lin Yi was cultivating in a quiet room of a palace, using his primordial spirit to refine Xian Linglong, when he suddenly heard a bell.

"when……"

The melodious voice resounded all over the world, and the entire city of God resonated and trembled.

From the sound of the bell, Lin Yi felt an unparalleled grandeur and majesty.

The king of artifacts, the ultimate emperor soldier.

Originally, Lin Yi thought that the King of Artifacts in the Yangshen World was enough to rank eighth rank, but after he really came into contact with the source of all things, he realized that he was wrong.

The eighth-level existence of the Yuanshen Pure Yang Realm has condensed its own root, is with the Tao, the heaven and the earth are destroyed but not destroyed, and when the heaven and the earth are opened, they enter the world to save people.

In the world of Yangshen, only the Changsheng Emperor and Taoist Good Fortune have touched this realm.

Lin Yi's eyes pierced the void, and he saw that in the center of the holy city, there was a desolate ancient Taoist platform that shook the power of endless space, and seven or eight figures appeared at the same time.

These people waved their sleeves, and a dense figure fell from the sleeves, countless.

The holy city exists forever, and its origin cannot be traced. It has existed since the human race recorded it.

All the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland, the holy lands and the ancient families of the ancients all want to take this city as their own, but this is very unrealistic. After all, there is only one holy city.

In the end, many great powers negotiated in secret, jointly exercised power, and took control of the city.

What are the secrets of the holy city, outsiders can hardly know, only a few secrets are made public.

One of them is Tianque, located in the center of the holy city. There are nine stone tokens on the ancient road platform floating in the air. No matter where you go, you can quickly cross the void and return to the sky in the center of the city. .

There was an old holy master who tried it, went as far as Zhongzhou, held a stone token and sacrificed his divine power, but he still successfully traveled back.

Of course, the consumption of teleportation is also huge.If it is an ordinary person, his divine power will definitely be drained to dryness and he will die unexpectedly.

The nine stone tokens were divided between the holy lands and the desolate ancient families, and all the stone tokens were held in the hands of the great holy masters. Only they could walk through them at will and return to the floating sky tower in the city of God.

"This is the second time to attack Purple Mountain."

Lin Yi's eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

This time the attack on Purple Mountain still ended in failure, the Holy Land lost its soldiers and returned, and the city of God shook.

Soon, the news spread that the three Holy Masters were seriously injured, and many senior figures became ashes under the endless wave, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

A few days later, the news spread all over the world.

Everyone in the world was shocked, what the Great Emperor Wu Shi left behind, no one could control the bell, and such power, it is really frightening.

Lin Yi, who owns the King of Medicine, has become the favorite of all the holy lands, ancient aristocratic families, and immortal dynasties, but no one dares to act rashly because of his displayed strength.

"when……"

The long bell rang and spread throughout the city of God. It was not the bell of infinity, but the bell of one of the seven major auction houses in the city of God, the bell of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Que, announcing to everyone in the city of God that there would be a rare auction.

Whenever such a bell rang, the city of God would be a sensation, and this time was no exception. Many people rose up into the sky and flew towards the treasured tower in the sky.

The clouds are surging, the palace is in pieces, and there is also a space enchantment here, which is many times wider than what you see below.

In the middle is a huge palace tower, built like an ancient giant, extremely tall and magnificent, standing in the center like a mountain.

This is the famous Heavenly Demon Tower. It is extremely luxurious, and the whole body is shimmering with purple light. It is entirely made of precious Ziyang stone, flowing with dreamlike colors.

Lin Yi walked into a VIP room, located upstairs, where he could clearly see everything in the auction hall.

At this time, there was a huge crowd, and I didn't know how many monks came, and the seats were almost full.

The auction started soon. At the beginning, the auctions were all small utensils, and the highest transaction price was no more than two thousand catties. Everything was uneventful.

"The fourth auction item is a piece of ancient precious jade with a reserve price of one thousand catties." On the auction stage, a white-haired old man announced.

A goblin girl next to her walked up to the auction stage with her lotus steps swaying and her hair twitching, holding a red sandalwood tray. There was a piece of ancient jade on the tray, with a warm luster and delicate lines.

Among the VIPs, Lin Yi's eyes fell on the ancient jade, thinking in his heart, "The Wushi Emperor Jade has finally arrived."

"What's so special about this piece of jade?" someone asked in the auction hall.

"This jade has a Taoist rhyme, which is suspected to be the jade worn by a great person in the past." The white-haired old man introduced.

Everyone observed carefully, and finally shook their heads, and no one made an offer.

In another VIP room, Ye Fan was extremely excited and was about to make an offer when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, "One thousand catties."

"It's him." A figure flashed in Ye Fan's mind.

When the fellow saw the fellow, he was indeed stabbed.

(End of this chapter)

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