Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 394 321 Go Fushuo!
"The trial of the Dragon God has concluded, and the Dragon God Immortal Palace will close in one day. All cultivators, please manage your ti well."
A lodious voice echoed from the skies above the Dragon God Immortal Palace.
Instantly, all cultivators were startled!
Bang!
Li Yao created an ice waterfall to separate himself and his adversary, and his three teammates also ceased fighting.
He coldly said to the opponent, "Our strength is evenly matched, and fighting for another day wouldn't determine a victor. Let's stop here. Each of us can exchange for treasures, how about it?"
"Spare your lives, leave!"
The more than ten people entangled with them dispersed.
In this final mont, it was best to seek the treasures each desired.
Li Yao breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"Let's go too, it's the final monts… Ti to exchange for Brother Yang's treasures."
The other three exchanged glances and nodded in agreent.
Although they were reluctant to part with the gemstones they had fought for, Li Yao had made it clear from the beginning that, due to the White Dragon Spirit's half-price ability, there was a share for Yang Fu within the gemstones.
Li Yao had already chosen a suitable treasure for Yang Fu…
Most other cultivators also stopped fighting, using the last of their ti to exchange for the treasures they wanted.
And a few cultivators without gemstones… prepared to risk their lives in a final grab!
Since everyone was exchanging treasures, so previously undiscovered treasures also appeared.
Many cultivators fought over the sa treasure when they set their sights on it.
For a ti, the Dragon God Immortal Palace was bustling with activity.
Sothing good happened for Yang Fushuo as well!
One of his Loose Cultivators happened upon a... Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure!
[Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure: Life Divine Seed]
[Price: 300 gemstones]
It was the sa as Yang Fu's!
Yang Fu had bought his for half price at 150 gemstones, while Yang Fushuo had to pay the full price.
Yet even so, Yang Fushuo readily made a grand gesture.
"Very good, I'll buy it!"
This item was unaffordable to anyone but him and two Earth Spirit Pavilion brothers, as well as Shangguan Yixiao.
"Hey! Hold on... 300 gemstones for this? Whether to enhance Spirit Root talent or as an accessory for aiding cultivation, aren't there better options?"
Shangguan Yixiao was very perplexed.
"But this Divine Seed can allow one to shed the mortal coil, beco immortal, and rebuild the Spirit Root."
"What!? You'd waste such a rare Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure?"
Shangguan Yixiao, incredulous, couldn't believe soone would actually use the rare [Life Divine Seed] for such a futile purpose. In her Immortal Clan's words: trash with less than three types of Spirit Roots shouldn't cultivate immortal techniques.
"Is that any of your business? I'm willing, so back off and go exchange your treasures. Don't say we brothers forced you after we get out."
"Hmph~ At least you have so conscience."
Shangguan Yixiao was a descendant of the Ancient Immortal Clan, adept in musical arts and possessing nurous thods. Had it not been for encountering Wu Yi, who was inherently flawed and immune to her tactics, she would not have been captured.
Nevertheless, after consulting with the elder for a mont, Yang Fushuo felt that this person... could be a friend.
The art of musical rhythm was a powerful tactic for taking foes by surprise. If there was a chance in the future for the descendants of the Yang family to learn, it would be a great opportunity, and thus a good cause was kept in the hope of producing good outcos in the future.
So, during the distribution of the gemstones, they allocated so to her, and she transitioned from captive to partner.
Of course, she received fewer gemstones but was now part of the managerial team.
Shangguan Yixiao was quite content, as at least there was no danger, much better than being perennially chased by enemies.
Yang Fushuo threw down 300 gemstones for another [Life Divine Seed], leaving him with 310 gemstones.
At that mont, Yang Genshuo also found sothing he wanted to exchange.
"Buy all the [Wisdom Fruit]! The rest is up to you to handle."
One fruit was equivalent to ten years of arduous cultivation, crucial for Yang Genshuo who was about to rebuild his Spirit Root.
"Alright, elder!"
Since every treasure had a description, Yang Genshuo didn't need to watch it all the ti, so he went to check on Yang Fu's side.
There were still so issues unresolved there.
Such as... the Demon Realm Transmission Array ford by Feng Zhong had been destroyed by the rampant energy at that ti, completely losing its shape.
"The Night Demon Palace's Demon Clan not only wanted to kill Feng Zhong to prevent him from leaking secrets, but they also destroyed this array to stop others from finding anything. It seems Feng Zhong had made so progress."
"Are the Demon Clan afraid that we might perfect the portal and go down there to find them?"
When Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei fell into the Demon Realm, Yang Genshuo caught a glimpse of those demons' appearances.
An organization led by a massive Shadow Demon, thirty or more demons, awaited there.
"These demons aren't nurous..."
"Actually, they don't know that with the force just displayed, I couldn't let Yang Fu repair Feng Zhong's portal to go down there—there are Nascent Soul Stage demons inside!"
That strike, through a portal, could instantly kill Feng Zhong, a Third Level Golden Core, and four Middle Stage Golden Core assassins dared not approach.
It was clearly a force beyond the Yang family's understanding.
If Yang Fu wished to enter the Demon Realm, he must carefully consider how to avoid these demons and land in a place they couldn't find."
"This Transmission Array isn't easy... It's not as simple as just repairing it and diving in to bring back the two kids."
Yang Fu, after reflecting for a long ti, entered the cave.
He picked up all the materials that hadn't been completely destroyed and stored them in his storage ring.
At the sa ti, he checked Feng Zhong's storage ring.
Just one word: poor.
Yang Fu really couldn't imagine how a Golden Core cultivator could be so impoverished… Besides Array materials, there was almost nothing left, not even a Fasting Pill, which ant Feng Zhong still had to cook his own als.
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