Mortal: I can trade everything

Chapter 433: Golden Immortal Dao Fruit! Ancient or modern is actually the virtual sky?

The fairyland is huge, large enough that it would be difficult for a true immortal to cross it in his lifetime.

But at the same time, the fairyland is also very small.

It is nothing more than an alliance of several Golden Immortal-level forces, with billions of living beings depending on them.

In essence, it is no different from the lower realm under the Immortal Realm, except that the upper limit of cultivation is higher.

The human world, Xutian Palace, Yaochi Palace.

When the women observed the entire process of the human army conquering the three fairy realms through the mirror on the water surface, they also became uninterested.

What? Seeing the fairy world with your own eyes is worse than hearing about it. It’s just so-so.

Soon, the birds scattered and went back to practice.

My senior brother/husband said that he would give them a big surprise when they advance to the Golden Immortal realm.

Senior brother’s surprise must be amazing.

Just thinking about it makes me drool.

At the same time, on a floating island called Li Garden not far from Yao Chi Palace, under a pavilion deep in the plum blossoms, Li Xunhuan was dressed in a simple white robe, with a slender figure standing upright, one hand behind his back, the other on his waist, and a wine bag lightly pinched between his fingers.

He drank the tenth-grade fine wine named Shenxianzui in one gulp, wiped the remaining stains from the corners of his mouth gently with the back of his hand, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a bright look unique to men flashed across his face.

"Three-headed dragon, you are naughty again."

Just as he finished speaking, a whirlpool appeared in the center of the lake in front of him. Amid the sound of surging water waves, a real dragon with three heads leaped up.

Looking closely, there was not a trace of spirituality in the eyes of this real dragon. Instead, its clarity revealed a hint of stupidity, and it looked no different from a mortal beast.

The wind, waves and lake wolves were confined within a certain range, while the three-headed dragon dropped from the sky and transformed into a miraculous weapon.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword is about two meters long and weighs a total of 129,600 yuan.

Not to mention its other powerful features, just based on its weight, even low-level immortals would be injured if it touched it, or die if it hit them. It is a real killing weapon.

[Twelfth-rank low-grade magic weapon, three-pointed double-edged sword. The magic weapon of the human immortal way is a combination of the magic weapon of the heavenly immortal way. It uses a real dragon in the realm of true immortal as its skeleton, adopts the Xuanmen weapon refining method, and imitates nature to obtain a high-grade acquired magic weapon.

Note: This magic weapon has not yet been refined. When it is complete, it can be upgraded to a top-grade acquired magic weapon.]

(PS, the middle level among the gods is different from that among mortals. True Immortal is the third level, corresponding to the tenth level)

Li Xunhuan flashed the origin of the three-pointed, double-edged sword and was quite moved.

Honestly speaking, the training effort for a True Immortal-level three-headed dragon is comparable to that of one’s own Taoist partner.

The dream that the young boy had when he was building his foundation has finally come true, and the degree of realization is quite realistic.

Like a child, he spun it two and a half times with mischievousness, and threw it out, just standing aside. A cold light flashed on the blade of the gun, as if he was about to open it and draw blood.

He sat beside the stone seat, his eyes fixed on the Heaven-stealing Bottle standing on the stone table, which was sponsored by Ma Liang.

The genuine Zhangtian bottle was placed on the other side, and the two were compared. They looked exactly the same.

Suddenly, he had an idea, opened the lid, poured a drop of green liquid into the Tiandao Bottle, picked it up in front of his eyes and shook it gently. Soon, a surprised smile appeared on his face.

I have found a way to preserve the little green liquid.

In other words, the opportunity for a deal has arrived.

Libra, give me an appraisal!
[A twelfth-level superior item, the towering Creation Dew. Based on the law of time, it contains the power of creation and can perfectly increase the age of any spiritual plant out of thin air. It can also be used to comprehend the law of time, creation, or related magical powers.]

Twelve-level top grade!
Even though Li Xunhuan himself was experienced and experienced, he was still shocked.

I knew that the power of the innate spiritual treasure ranked as the top sixteenth grade was super powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so super that even a tiny drop of the heavenly fortune dew could reach the twelfth grade!
It should be noted that the Tianping and other levels are equivalent to the heavens, and the ninth, tenth, eleventh, and twelfth levels correspond to the Yuanxian, Zhenxian, Xuanxian, and Jinxian respectively.

According to the information revealed in Xutian's few words and his many personal comparisons, the corresponding levels are converted to the mortal world. The Golden Immortal is the ultimate in the immortal way, and the so-called Taoist Ancestor is only the ultimate in the True Immortal. From this we can know that the super model revealed by the cangtian creation is simply not something that should exist in this world.

What, it's in my hand?
That's fine.

The corners of his mouth were as hard to suppress as an AK, and he shouted in his heart with a sense of ritual, "Libra, trade with me, let me see your limit!"

Following his decision, the scales shone with infinite brilliance, and countless phantoms of objects emerged on the other end, including skills, magical powers, magic weapons, spiritual plants, and beast-taming treasure books. He even saw a low-level cave world, a miniature world like QQ Farm.

Each of these items taken separately is enough to become the golden finger for becoming the protagonist of a world, and becoming an immortal is not a problem.

This also opened his eyes.

After a knowledge-enhancing browsing, he limited the items to those that could help True Immortals advance to Golden Immortals.

The heavens are so vast that even though he has repeatedly set strict restrictions on items, there are still countless items that meet his requirements and even exceed them.

One day, two days, and more than ten days later, he finally chose the item to trade.

[Twelfth-level superior rare item, Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. The great Dao is hard to find, and every step wrong is a mistake. A powerful Golden Immortal in the late stage has an infinite lifespan, but has been seeking the Dao for millions of years and has not made any progress, so he voluntarily died. This is the fruit of the law that he turned into after his death.

Note: There are three thousand Taos, and various laws are randomly combined to create countless Tao fruits. This Tao fruit is based on the law of time and supplemented by the five elements.

Note: Dao Fruit has many uses. It can be used to help you gain enlightenment, as a simple magic weapon, or to refine weapons, saving you the steps of refining weapons that require entering the forbidden laws.

The Golden Immortal Fruit has many uses.

Even those with dull talents can quickly comprehend the laws involved in the Dao Fruit after obtaining it. It is indeed a must-have item for high-level cultivators at home.

If it were in any realm among the heavens, it would be an immortal treasure that could be passed down for countless epochs.

Then, he simply traded it.

It is truly a pleasant trading experience.

Wuhu, take off.

Under the pavilion, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but laugh softly.

Suddenly his eyes rolled and he thought of something happier. He flipped his hands and a five-colored object shaped like a snow pear appeared in the palm of his left hand. Upon closer inspection, it changed into many shapes, accompanied by the evolution of invisible ripples transformed by time.

It was the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit that he had just traded for.

At that moment, an ordinary dark green bottle appeared in the palm of his right hand.

It is called the Heaven-Handing Bottle, and it contains countless Dao fruits.

As long as he has the Palm of Heaven Bottle in his hand, he can eat or throw away any of the Taoist fruits that are regarded as treasures in the heavens.

How should I put it, I finally got to experience the gaming experience of taking drugs.

This is cheating.

Because he found the Dao Fruit and thought of the countless possibilities in the future, even he couldn't help but think more about it.

After a while, he restrained all his emotions, the gestures of his hands changed rapidly, and his magic power was infused into the Tao Fruit. Just as the Tao Fruit was feeling and flowing with the laws, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes slowly, a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if in disdain.

"It really is. It's getting lively now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a portal into the void opened and a figure flashed and disappeared into it. It is worth mentioning that the three-pointed, double-edged sword also disappeared.

. . .

Xingzi Mountain is located on the southwestern border of the Savage Fairyland and is connected to the next fairyland.

This mountain is full of spiritual energy, and there are many kinds of apricot trees growing in the mountain. The fruits they bear can help Mahayana monks purify their souls and are of great benefit to their cultivation. Therefore, every time the flowers and fruits are in bloom, various forces will gather here to compete for them.

However, at this moment, the mountain is silent, with no birds singing, only red apricots all over the sky.

Compared with the past, the number of monks coming was much smaller, only about a thousand.

Not far to the southwest of Xingzi Mountain, there is a Wanli Mountain floating. There is only a huge palace on the mountain. The plaque reads "Daxiong Palace" and there are two small characters in the lower right corner: Tianting.

It was Gu Huojin who came from afar, and a group of Taoist ancestors under his command.

In the southeast sky, more than 20 monks stood in the air, including men, women, old, middle-aged and young. Although they were few in number and had no palace outside, they seemed to be weak, but strangely they did not lose the upper hand, and even took the initiative to be aggressive.

"From ancient times to the present, many years of grudges have been settled today."

"Heaven? Bah! It's just your pawn in controlling the True Immortal Realm."

"Hahaha, we haven't seen each other for billions of years. Do you still recognize me?"

Facing the verbal attacks from dozens of people, the more than a thousand Taoist ancestors in the main hall seemed calm and unperturbed. The statues lined up on the left and right of the hall remained motionless, their aura eternally vigorous yet balanced.

Of course, this point is quite similar to the ancient or modern mentioned above. It can be said that he put on a strong posture, as if to say that he did not take the obstruction of just a few dozen Dao Ancestors seriously at all.

Li Yuanjiu, who was sitting at the back center of the right row, also did not move, but he was not at peace.

So that's how it is. The sudden feeling of uneasiness actually came from Han Li of Reincarnation, the Demon Realm, and the scattered Dao Ancestors.

Then he felt relieved, after all, they were old rivals.

Time passed slowly, and what surprised Li Yuanjiu was that no matter how Han Li and others from the reincarnation world outside challenged him, His Majesty never reacted, as if they were just unimportant little people, not worth mentioning.

"Gu Huojin, you nominally promised you that you could transcend the Heavenly Dao together, but secretly you planned to sacrifice you and the Heaven and Earth, in an attempt to reopen the Chaos and become the Chaos Dao Ancestor."

"Billions of years ago, you persuaded two fellow Taoists to fight each other on the edge of the fairyland, which led to the fall of the Xiaonanzhou group. This is a clear proof."

"Do you still remember my good friend Chen Tuan? He once told you half a fortune and was willing to offer the Ten Directions Immortal Realm Formation to your Chaos Dao Ancestor. But you secretly murdered him. How despicable."

Han Li of the Reincarnation Realm, the Heart Demon and the others shouted and cursed for a while, revealing many ancient secrets in their words. Seeing that Gu Huojin did not send his men to suppress them, nor did he take action himself, they could not help but feel very confused.

On the surface, he was standing in the air, but in reality, he was secretly transmitting messages through his spiritual consciousness.
"Friend Han, can you guarantee the truth of what you said?"

"Nine points, how about you?"

"me too."

The two looked at each other, knowing each other's tacit understanding. They both knew that the other used a lot of language art, so they ignored the question and started discussing the anomalies of the past or present with others.

"Everyone, what should we do now?"

"That Mahavira Hall is Xuantian's treasure. If the other party does not leave the hall, we cannot take the initiative to attack it, otherwise we will be controlled by them. We are in a dilemma."

"Aren't you surprised? You know, Gu Huojin has been looking for us for billions of years, wishing to clean up the Samsara Palace and the Demon Realm. Why are you indifferent now?"

"Well, you know?"

"do not know."

Everyone fell into silence.

For a time, the two sides were opposed to each other, hostile to each other but not taking action, reaching a strange and contradictory state.

"Friends from the east, guests from the west, now that you have arrived in the human world, this seat's land, why don't you say hello to the host?"

A cold voice that carried ninety percent of majesty rang out from the depths of the apricot forest.

At that moment, both sides moved.

Gu Huojin slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a ray of light shot out, which traveled thousands of miles in an instant and turned into a figure on the white jade steps at the entrance of the palace. He was wearing a crown and yellow clothes, and his appearance was flawless. It was Gu Huojin himself.

His eyes were fixed on the depths of the apricot grove, where a figure was slowly walking out.

He wore a Three Mountains Flying Phoenix Crown on his head, with two hidden hair hanging down from his shoulders. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he wore cloud boots on his feet. His cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, making rustling sounds.

He holds the three-pointed, double-edged sword in one hand, which adds three points of majesty to his handsome temperament.

There is a faint cloud pattern between the eyebrows, the body is slender, and a natural sense of holiness arises spontaneously.

If it’s not Li Xunhuan, then who else could it be?

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Gu Huojin, his face expressionless and his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"It is really rude of me not to go out and greet you when you come to seek pleasure."

"I am the one who should be blamed for coming here uninvited. You are too modest, fellow Taoist."

Gu Huojin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. The 'Xun Huan' in front of him claimed to be a human, and his cultivation level was the same as theirs, at the Dao Ancestor level.

Even according to his feeling, judging from the aura, the other party was not only a little bit weaker than him, but also on the same level as the Dao Ancestor of Gold and Han Li of Reincarnation.

So, not that person?

Thinking of this, his heart was pounding, and many thoughts flashed through his mind: "Can I walk to the other side?"

At this moment, the man seemed to think seriously, nodded slightly, and said in a very calm tone,

"Oh, that's indeed your bad manners."

A surge of anger rushed to his heart, but at the same time he felt a sense of familiarity, and he couldn't help but feel a little chilly, which made him calm down.

Like, I really miss it.

With hesitation on his face, his fists hardened under his long sleeves. A gust of wind passed by in the dark and disappeared into thin air without a sound.

A curtain of light rose up from the edge of the Xingzilin Mountains. Something hit it, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, causing huge waves.

After a while, calm was restored, as if nothing had happened.

"You want to kill me?"

"My friend, why do you ask when you already know the answer? The Great Dao is a solitary path, and only one of us can survive."

"Oh, you know me?"

"Don't you know me?"

"Fellow Daoist Xutian?"

"The past is like a passing cloud of smoke, so it's better not to mention it."

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Ok?"

Gu Huojin, or Xutian, was stunned for a moment, then he grinned, pointed at Li Xunhuan, and laughed.

Li Xunhuan was not angry either, and laughed softly.

Instead, it was a neglected reincarnation that Han Li and others lived in Bengbu.