Silence!
As Ye Zicang took out the Quasi-Saint medicine, the entire hall fell silent.
In an instant, an obscure aura circulated in the eyes of every living being in the hall.
It was a look of greed.
Quasi-saint medicine! The existence of a lesser sacred medicine.
At this moment, everyone in the hall was looking around. If it wasn't for the fact that the Supreme Emperor Pavilion was a true dragon clan, some of their subordinates would have already started fighting for it.
"Yes! Little brother, where did you get this…"
The female attendant looked at the half-saint medicine in Ye Zicang's hand and said subconsciously.
However, the waitress quickly shut her mouth.
Asking others about the origins of immortal medicine and divine medicine was taboo.
Ye Zi looked around with her clear eyes and said with a sly expression.
"My master gave it to me. It was one of the gifts he gave me when we met. However, I sold it because I needed money to buy something for Xiao Hua.”
As soon as Ye Zicang finished speaking, the surrounding creatures from the various races glared at him.
A prodigal!
This word instantly appeared in everyone's minds.
However, at the same time, everyone withdrew their greedy gazes. The master of one of the quasi-saint medicines who had given them a greeting gift was probably at least a powerhouse of the Second Jade Realm.
That was a Supreme-Being, an existence at the peak of the Lower Azure Heavens. With a flip of his hand, corpses covered hundreds of millions of miles of land, and blood flowed everywhere.
And this was just their little trick.
Of course, it wasn't that no one doubted Ye Zicang.
However, Ye Zicang didn't have any storage items, but he kept the Blood Swallow.
Everyone stopped doubting him.
How could it be a coincidence for two heaven-defying items to be a Quasi-Saint medicine and a mysterious storage treasure?
No one would believe it.
"Little brother, come with me. I'll bring you to Elder Hu for identification.”
The female attendant's face was red, and her smile was like a peach blossom.
A Quasi-Holy Herb could earn a lot of commission.
Then, Ye Zicang was brought into the depths of the pavilion by the female attendant and disappeared from everyone's sight.
……
Time flew by.
Ancient Savage City, Imperial Pavilion.
Ye Zicang was wearing a white robe with Taoist runes.
At this moment, Ye Zicang also had the aura of an immortal.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha.
At this moment, Ye Zicang had already exchanged the currency he wanted. A crystal jade token appeared in his hand.
Cang Wall, meaning points, was also the common currency in the land of High Heavens.
This kind of wall had no use. Its only use was to store numbers.
It was forged by the ancient existences who looked down on the myriad worlds in the High Heavens.
No one could forge it. Once it was discovered, blood would flow for thousands of miles and rivers would be formed. The nine clans would slaughter without any hesitation.
With this kind of Cang Wall, it could be traded very well and not barter.
"Ding! Scanning successful. Obtained Daluo Sword Embryo.”
"The Origin Immortal Sword Embryo, also known as the Origin Immortal Emperor Sword, is an ominous weapon that can absorb immortal metal and become stronger when it meets a strong opponent.”
Good stuff. I didn't expect the scanning wall to be so valuable.
Ye Zicang scanned the area behind the wall and said in delight.
"Do you accept?"
"Received."
Swoosh! A dull gray ancient sword appeared in Ye Zicang's hand.
" So this is the Daluo Sword Embryo that Huang Tiandi will use to forge the Emperor Destroying Sword. Not bad, not bad…"
Ye Zicang grinned.
Ye Zicang then threw the Daluo Sword Embryo into the space.
"The only mission now is to understand this world.”
He thought to himself.
Ye Zicang then walked towards a certain direction in the city.
Ye Zicang had just asked about the Chamber of Commerce that was close to the library.
As a transmigrator, no matter what, he had to leave a grand mark in history…
Therefore, Ye Zicang was anxious to know more about this world.
The cultivation of this world and what level he was at.
After a long time.
The night sky was bright and the night was as cold as water.
There were still living beings walking on the ground in the Ancient Barren City. One could vaguely hear the roars of beasts coming from the distant mountain range.
In an ancient pavilion.
Ye Zicang sat in a corner of the pavilion.
His pitch-black eyes sparkled like the stars.
This world was called the Land of High Heavens. It was boundless and unimaginably vast.
Even experts at the level of Huang Tiandi and Ye Tiandi could not cross this world.
It was boundless.
There were countless living beings here. The land of High Heavens was just like its name. It was above the heavens.
A cultivator could easily shatter the galaxy with a raise of his hand.
Billions of races fought for supremacy.
And within this, the High Heavens was divided into three days.
The lower sky, the lower sky, the upper sky, and vaguely, the upper sky!
That was the supreme realm, the supreme realm.
Don't underestimate the land of Xiacang just because of Xiacang.
There were tens of millions of races in the Lower Cang, countless living beings, countless sects, races, and forces.
Humans, celestials, Rahu, True Dragons, Taoties, Qilins, Divine Willows, Void Beast Kings, Phoenixes, Kunpeng, Devils, Ghosts…
They ruled over billions of lands, and even more powerful families had people in charge of the lower realms.
He controlled the plane and used it as a garden cage to rear rare beasts.
Ye Zicang understood one thing.
The world he was in now was exactly the same as the world after the " perfect " novel he had read on Earth in his previous life.
Because…
Ye Zicang saw a sentence.
Above the High Heavens, it was eternal and difficult to reverse the cycle of reincarnation. It was a supreme place.
In fact, it could even be said that the High Heavens was very likely the perfect place because some families did indeed control reincarnation, the reincarnation of a world!
Ye Zicang also learned about his own cultivation base.
Just one grade away and he could become a king!
Sanji was the king, and he was conferred the title of Marquis and Prime Minister. He ruled over thousands of miles of territory and controlled the life and death of countless living beings.
Phew...
Ye Zicang opened the book and exhaled a breath of fresh air. His eyes were burning with passion.
As a modern person, who wouldn't be envious and yearn for the world of immortals, heroes, and ethereal people?
Now that he had transmigrated to such a high-level world, how could he not establish some achievements?
Clenching his fists, Ye Zicang's eyes burned brightly.
He closed the book.
Ye Zicang put the book back on the shelf and walked out of the attic.
The night was as cold as water, but it didn't affect Ye Zicang at all.
"Oh, have you heard? Pangu Hall, Great Evolution Pavilion, and Mirror Moon Palace are recruiting new students.”
"Oh! The three transcendent powers of the Lower Cang had started school? How fast! Who would have thought that another thousand years had passed.”
" Hehe, that's right. But when the Mirror Moon Palace can recruit male palace members, then…"
Just as Ye Zicang walked out of the pavilion.
Eh? Was it those three great forces? A force similar to the one from Doupo Jialan Academy?
Ye Zicang blinked his eyes as he recalled the information he had found in the books.
The Pangu Hall, the Great Evolution Pavilion, and the Mirror Moon Palace had existed for less than ten thousand years…
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