Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

“There are too many cultivators in this Ice Sea. Many of the ships coming and going have Nascent Souls to support them. There are hundreds of Nascent Souls alone here.” Zhang Xuan said in surprise.

"I've toiled for half my life and finally became a Nascent Soul. Now that I'm here, I can hit a Nascent Soul with just a stone I throw." Xue Zhihao sighed helplessly.

Hanekawa narrowed his eyes and looked at the passing ships, and said:

"No, no, these ships were definitely not originally operating in the Ice Sea. They came to Iceland this time, perhaps just to participate in this auction."

"how do you know?"

"There are many ships here that I recognize. That's the Skull, this inconspicuous ship over here is the Storm, and there's also the Golden Horn... These are all old faces in the Chaoxi Sea. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, these ships would appear here again."

"Is this auction so attractive? So many ships from the Chaoxi Sea area are rushing here."

"The living environment in the Chaoxi Sea is harsh, but there are many rare natural treasures. Normally, people don't have many opportunities to exchange them. There should be some big stuff at this auction, and these old guys came here just by smelling it."

As they were talking, the Survivor had already entered the port.

Iceland's large port is shaped like a gourd.

After all the ships entered Hulu Harbor, the originally turbulent waves became very calm.

Just then, Hanekawa saw a boat nearby.

There was surprise on his face at first, then joy.

"That ship is Redbeard's Treasure!"

"you know?"

"Hehe..." Hanekawa chuckled, "I once worked with Red Beard to obtain treasure, so we are considered acquaintances. I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, I would meet my old friend again in Iceland. I'll go and chat with him."

Hanekawa flew directly over and arrived at the Treasure.

But it didn't take long.

Hanekawa was beaten so hard that he escaped from the Treasure and climbed onto the Survivor.

There were three Nascent Soul cultivators chasing after him.

Mo Yuan's tall body stood on the mast, revealing the aura of a man half-step away from becoming a god.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators who were chasing them were startled at first.

Without staying for long, he quickly fled back to the Treasure.

Looking at Hanekawa who was beaten black and blue, Zhang Xuan asked in confusion: "Senior Hanekawa, didn't you say that you were old friends with Red Beard from the Treasure? Why did you fight?"

"Damn it, this Treasure was robbed by a group of Yuanying from the West Sea more than a hundred years ago, and Red Beard was also killed by them. Is it that serious to just go and say hello?"

Everyone sighed.

It turned out to be the case.

It seems that the change of ownership of Shenzhou is indeed a common occurrence in the Chaoxi Sea.

After all, the Chaoxi Sea is adjacent to eight other treasure areas, including the Dongming Treasure Area, the Cangwu Treasure Area, the Kunlun Treasure Area, and the Zangshen Treasure Area.

In the entire Great Wilderness, half of the treasure areas are close to the Chaoxi Sea.

Every day there are monks coming to the Chaoxi Sea for adventure.

Conflicts and looting between them were commonplace.

It is not surprising that the Treasure changed hands.

The Survivor docked.

A Jindan monk came forward riding a big-headed bird.

"Dear seniors, welcome to Iceland. You can park here for free for half a month. Please take this license plate. You can pick it up after half a month with the license plate."

As he spoke, the Jindan cultivator threw the number plate into Zhang Xuan's hand and left to meet the next ship.

"No...how did he know that I was the captain of this ship?" Zhang Xuan wondered.

Xue Zhihao interrupted, "Is this what we should focus on? What we should focus on is, if we put the Survivor here, it won't be hacked by them, right?"

Hanekawa looked at the other docked ships and said, "I don't think so. There are already hundreds of ships docked here. I don't think the Icelandic forces would do such an unwise thing."

"Then let's go ashore." Mo Yuan said in a hoarse voice.

Everyone got off the Survivor.

Arrive in Iceland.

Everything in front of me was white.

After sitting on the boat for such a long time, it was swaying all day long.

Now, I finally have my feet on the iceberg.

There is a feeling of being down to earth.

At this time, the monks on other ships also boarded Iceland in groups of three or four.

Some of them are Nascent Soul cultivators, and quite a few are Golden Core cultivators.

However, even among this group of forces, the people on Zhang Xuan's Survivor are quite powerful.

Especially Mo Yuan, who is half a step away from becoming a god, he has a unique feeling.

Above Iceland, the vastness is endless.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a large island made up of a huge piece of ice in the Ice Sea in the Chaoxi Sea area.

There is a tall building in front, with hundreds of floors.

All of them are made of ice.

Maybe it's not piled up, but carved out of a whole block of ice.

It is truly a masterpiece of nature, breathtaking.

Soon, we arrived in front of a tall building.

A female Jindan cultivator came forward.

I saw that this Jindan female cultivator was wearing thick fur, with her smooth and slender thighs and white and delicate shoulders exposed.

In this bitterly cold place, this kind of attire has a unique charm.

Even a few Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Are you seniors here to participate in our auction in Iceland?" The voice of the Jindan female cultivator sounded like a silver bell.

"Yes." Hanekawa nodded.

"I am Jiao Ke'er, leading the way for all the seniors."

Jiao Ke'er twisted her graceful body and led a few people into the tall building.

I saw that there was indeed a different world inside the building.

In the middle of the building is a large platform, which should be where the auction will be held.

Surrounding the auction table in the middle, the surrounding buildings spiral upward, all of which are filled with seats.

Higher up above these seats are luxurious private rooms.

Jiao Ke'er led Zhang Xuan and nine others to the private room.

"We are in a private room?" Hanekawa was also a little surprised.

Jiao Ke'er smiled slightly and said, "All of you seniors are well versed in Taoism, and one of you has even reached the level of a half-step god. You deserve to be treated like a luxurious private room."

Everyone glanced at Mo Yuan.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan is here, otherwise the nine people might not be arranged to enter the private room.

"I see that many forces from the Chaoxi Sea have come to participate in this auction. Are there any top-notch treasures to appear in this auction?" asked Hanekawa.

"Our island master returned from his travels in the Chaoxi Sea, bringing with him a large number of rare divine treasures, which is why so many monks have joined us."

"What kind of divine treasures are these?"

"This... is kept secret for now," Jiao Ke'er said, touching her nose, "but I can reveal a little bit..."

"The treasures brought back by the island owner include five major parts."

"The first part is the special products of Bingling Sea. Bingling Sea is an extremely cold place with a special environment. However, it also produces some unexpected treasures outside. You will see them in the future."

"The second part is the monster materials and specialties from the surrounding seas, including the Black Sea, North Sea, Sand Sea, West Sea, Abyss and other vast seas."

"The third part is..." At this point, Jiao Ke'er lowered her voice, "The White-Faced God's lair, some divine treasures around the fifth-level broken spirit vein."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.