Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny IBWASFM Chapter 1437: 1434: Earth-Shattering Secret Treasure (First

Chapter 1437: Chapter 1434: Earth-Shattering Secret Treasure (First Update)

Boom!

Wei Yuhua’s words were like a huge bombshell, causing the whole venue to erupt into chaos.

“What? A groundbreaking secret stash has been discovered in the Ghost Realm Secret Realm?” soone exclaid in shock.

“No wonder all the elders in the family have moved out this ti; they must have gone to the secret realm to seek out the secret stash!” So mbers of the Wei Family said excitedly.

“If that’s the case, the Third Young Master indeed doesn’t need to vie for this so-called family inheritance. After all, if he can obtain a groundbreaking secret stash, it would be enough to pave the way for him to beco a powerful figure, maybe even a king in the future!” soone exclaid in awe.

Upon hearing these words, many people’s gazes towards Wei Yuhua changed.

This was because the Mystic Realm had beco a forbidden zone for the powerful ever since that great war years ago!

The secret stash that appeared there could very well be related to the fallen Nether Monarch.

For thousands of years, countless giants have erged in the Ghost Realm, but the most powerful one is undoubtedly the fallen Nether Monarch.

If it really is the stash left by him, its value would be imasurable.

It might even grant Wei Yuhua the qualification to strive for the Nether Monarch level.

Though it is rely a qualification for advancent, such an opportunity is enough to drive people mad.

Based on the common power classification in the The Multiverse, a Ghost Emperor is equivalent to a Half-step Immortal King cultivation level, and Palace Master Level should correspond to Immortal King Level. However, due to the high threshold and the slow decline of overall cultivation in the Ghost Race over the past few millennia,

Nowadays, the standard has lowered; entering the threshold with one foot in Immortal King level is enough to be called a Palace Master Level powerhouse.

Though it is just the false power of an Immortal King, but even a false Immortal King is still an Immortal King!

But Nether Monarch Level is different. Nether Monarch Level is a solid Immortal King powerhouse, without any diluting factors.

Reaching this realm, one could even transcend the Ghost Realm, create a world of one’s own, beco a Buddha or ancestor, without any limitations.

Because in comparison to the vast The Multiverse, the number of Immortal Kings is indeed too few and scarce.

The origin of all this lies in the checkpoint one must pass when advancing to Immortal King.

This checkpoint isn’t about cultivation or talent, but rely a question of fate.

If the opportunity arrives, one would naturally advance smoothly to Immortal King. If not, no matter how scheming, it would be in vain.

Hence, in today’s The Multiverse, the number of Great Luo is nurous, but Immortal Kings remain conspicuously scarce.

And if this ti the secret stash in the Secret Realm is truly related to the fallen Nether Monarch, then the opportunity would be monuntal.

Because the fallen Nether Monarch back then might not have been an ordinary Immortal King, but an Immortal King Peak, or even Half-step Immortal Emperor cultivation level.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to construct Iron Net Mountain and seal the Ghost Realm away from The Multiverse single-handedly.

Thinking this, many people’s expressions changed.

Because this event might be the biggest shift in the Ghost Realm since the Nether Monarch’s fall, potentially overturning all previous interest structures, and forming a new round of large-scale reshuffling.

The strong will fall, the new will rise, noble families will alternate, great families will transform, all in this mont.

No one can resist such temptation, compared to this, the so-called Wei Family struggle is indeed insignificant.

When the whole venue was boiling, Wei Qingxiao’s face was as hard as iron, eyes filled with gloom, then she slowly said.

“No wonder you could break through in such a short ti, this should also be due to the secret stash, right?”

Wei Yuhua laughed wildly towards the sky, his laughter full of arrogance and pride.

“Yes, I indeed managed to obtain a part of that secret stash’s inheritance, and not just that….”

With his words, Wei Yuhua’s eyes instantly filled with a strange crimson, an intensely evil aura rose from his body, reconciling above his head into a statue of a ghost-headed human.

This statue had no facial features, only a huge and eerie eye.

When encountered with the gaze of these eyes, a complete despair and sorrow surged like a tide.

Bang, bang, bang!

In a re blink, over a dozen people with shallow cultivation levels self-destructed in death due to extre despair.

The others retreated in terror, exclaiming in horror, “Don’t look at his eyes!”

Wei Qingxiao turned pale, staring at Wei Yuhua, gritting her teeth, and saying: “The Eye of Despair, you’ve actually awakened the power of the bloodline?”

Wei Yuhua’s laughter grew even more arrogant.

“Yes! Unexpected, right? Back then, I was patrolling for the heavens, and when I passed the Secret Realm, I accidentally discovered the location of the groundbreaking stash. Even though I only entered the outskirts, I still received a powerful inheritance, not only advancing greatly in cultivation but also awakening the dormant bloodline power!”

Speaking of this, Wei Yuhua looked at Wei Qingxiao, his face full of mockery.

“So I am the true protagonist, destined to beco a king! Wei Qingxiao, with what will you fight ?”

Wei Qingxiao’s gaze gradually dulled, like a candle burning out of oil, about to extinguish slowly.

Yes!

With what will I fight him?

Palace Master Level powerhouse, bloodline awakening!

Gathering these two powerful tools, Wei Yuhua has beco the undisputed number one in the Wei Family.

It can be imagined that those elders who only see interests will surely choose him without hesitation.

She lost, lost without suspense.

Even if Wei Haocang suddenly recovered from his illness now, it wouldn’t be possible to shake Wei Yuhua’s status anymore.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yuhua’s smile grew even wider, then he turned to the Wei Family crowd and said.

“This ti, I’ve co to take you all to the Secret Realm together, to open the groundbreaking secret stash! Are you willing to go?”

A fierce commotion ensued in the venue, and then everyone started shouting eagerly.

“I am willing!”

“Third Young Master, I am willing to serve you as the master, just hoping you can look after when opening the stash!”

“Third Young Master, I am also willing!”

The shouts rose one after another, Wei Yuhua smiled looking at them, a subtle hint of undisguised pride flashing deep within his eyes, then he nodded.

“Good, don’t worry, I will take you there!”

Speaking of which, Wei Yuhua then looked at Wei Qingxiao, speaking coldly: “Wei Qingxiao, I won’t make things difficult for you. As long as you kneel down now and worship as your master, I can give you and your brother a way out!”

These words sound upright, but in reality, they are extrely cruel.

Because what Wei Yuhua ant by worshipping him as a master was essentially making Wei Qingxiao his captive and plaything.

From that mont onward, she would be eternally trapped, never having a chance to turn the tables.

The whole venue fell into silence.

Everyone stared at Wei Qingxiao standing there with odd looks.

These gazes were filled with sympathy, disdain, and even schadenfreude.

Especially Wei Yingying, her face almost overflowing with pride.

Wei Qingxiao however was utterly bewildered.

For the first ti in her life, she felt lost.

If it were just herself, then facing Wei Yuhua’s threat, she would definitely choose to self-destruct without hesitation.

But now it’s not just herself, there’s her brother too!

Wei Qingxiao understood that if she died now, what awaited her foolish brother would be endless tornt.

That would be a punishnt countless tis more terrifying than death.

So for her brother, she couldn’t just die.

Could it be… she really has to kneel and beco a slave, reduced to a plaything? Wei Qingxiao’s heart was bleeding.

But just then, a slender and distinctly bony hand gently rested on Wei Qingxiao’s shoulder.

“Excuse , have you finished speaking?”