Chapter 96: Drooling

[Successful burial, obtained some top-grade spiritual roots, spiritual roots breakthrough to the late stage of top-grade!]

Chen Shen's eyes flashed, he made a breakthrough!

Ten Green Sparrow burial grounds and five Purple Crane grand tombs finally allowed the spiritual roots to advance again.

"Brother Chen, why do you always fill the soil for others when you come to the burial grounds? Luck Masters don't need to do these things," Zhang Ping said strangely beside him.

"This is a sign of respect for the strong. We Luck Masters are cultivators after all. Although our talent is not as good as theirs, we should still hold a sense of awe," Chen Shen explained with reverence.

"Alright." Zhang Ping nodded and didn't say anything more.

"By the way, Master Jinlin will be appearing in two days at the Three Kings Mansion. Each mansion will send a Luck Master to discuss the Dao. Would Brother Chen like to go and observe?"

"Of course I will go."

"Then let's go together to witness the ceremony, how about that?" Zhang Ping was delighted. Chen Shen still wanted to communicate with him.

"But Master Zhao asked me to accompany him." Chen Shen looked hesitant.

In fact, Zhang Ping had quite a reputation now. If he were to go with him, he would definitely be introduced to others.

This wouldn't do. He wanted to be a mysterious Luck Master who was rarely seen, at least to people outside of the Purple Garden.

Of course, Master Zhao didn't ask him to go together.

"Alright, we'll have a chance to communicate with each other in the future." Zhang Ping was somewhat disappointed, but still nodded.

...

On the third day, the Jinlin Dao Discussion was held as scheduled.

"White Goose, Green Sparrow, Purple Crane, none of us in the Purple Garden have ever taken first place. This time, Jinlin must take the lead," the Luck Masters of the Purple Garden prayed.

"Jinlin is not an ordinary person. When encountering a storm, it will transform into a dragon.

This time, our Purple Garden's quasi-saint Master personally made a move and will easily take first place."

"Is it too much to have a quasi-saint Master personally make a move?"

"A quasi-saint Master sounds good, but in reality, it's still the Jinlin realm. How can it be considered too much? Fair competition, it's not like we're talking about some cultivation geniuses competing at the same level."

"That's right, if the two mansions have any objections, they can also send a quasi-saint Master. But whether they have any or not, we don't know."

...

This Jinlin competition was even more grand than the previous Purple Crane competition.

The top experts from all over the world gathered in front of the Purple Garden, countless Return to Void True Venerables, and Soul Formation Ancestors were as common as dumplings.

There were even rumors that a few transcendent powerhouses who hadn't revealed themselves as saints had mixed in.

Chen Shen stood at the fence inside the Purple Garden, looking outside.

The three Jinlin Masters were all young, with rosy lips and white teeth, and an immortal aura. They exuded an imposing presence without anger.

Dong!

The Dao Discussion began.

It wasn't like the Luck Master White Goose, who went to run instances, but rather a competition of Qi Absorption speed.

At this stage, when they reach the level of Golden Scales, Luck can be used by them and transformed into abilities.

"Golden Scales are not ordinary beings, they turn into dragons when they encounter storms."

In the sky, three golden carp transformed by Luck circled.

"When the carp jumps over the Dragon Gate and transforms into a real dragon, it becomes a true dragon saint, walking towards the end with Luck."

That person from Ziyuan, Golden Scales already shows signs of transforming into a dragon. I'm afraid that in a few years, they will be able to achieve true dragon status.

Obviously, Ziyuan, the quasi-saint, is superior in skill, almost transforming into a dragon. The golden carp that has already grown a dragon spine is much stronger than the other two carp.

It can even be described as a dragon carp.

Boom!

The three Golden Scales masters, using Luck to contend with each other, have power that is no weaker than the Return to Void True Venerable.

The sky is full of anomalies, with lightning and thunder.

"This is a competition that is close to the Dao in terms of technique. Ziyuan is very strong, but the other two Golden Scales masters are very clever and have decided to unite."

"Isn't this unfair? Such a melee, it's better to have a one-on-one battle, one by one, to discuss and debate."

Master Ziyuan is dissatisfied because the two masters from the royal family are very contemptible, actually joining forces.

"Be careful what you say! Originally, it was supposed to be like this, but our Ziyuan wanted a direct melee, he wanted to fight against two opponents alone."

After a short discussion, the situation in the sky became clear.

Quasi-saint Ziyuan fiercely battled the two Golden Scales grandmasters and gradually gained the upper hand.

Boom!

The sky was filled with dazzling golden light. Although it was clearly purple air coming from the east, producing auspicious signs, it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.

It seemed as if the sky was not filled with surging Luck, but with terrifying purple thunder tribulations, with inexplicable pressure continuously pouring down, making people panic.

Bang!

Finally, in less than half an hour of debate, the quasi-saint seized an opportunity, first hitting one of the golden carp and then taking advantage of the opportunity to launch a series of thunderous attacks, crushing the remaining golden carp.

Boom!

That golden carp exploded, the sound echoing throughout the land.

"We won! The quasi-saint is indeed superior, able to fight and win against two opponents alone."

The situation was already clear, and the people of Ziyuan were all exclaiming in surprise.

After a moment, the dragon carp cleared the battlefield, tearing the remaining carp into pieces.

"Congratulations, Saint!"

"Congratulations, Saint!"

"The Saint is invincible!"

The strong people of the world congratulated and praised.

"Fellow Daoist is amazing." The two defeated Golden Scales grandmasters cupped their hands in salute.

The quasi-saint nodded slightly and went straight back to his residence without lingering.

Buzz!

A black light followed closely behind.

"That must be the unparalleled powerhouse guarding by his side," Chen Shen gazed into the distance and said softly.

"Next, it will be the battle for the Golden Scales Great Tomb," he shifted his gaze to outside Ziyuan and said in a solemn voice.

"Seizing this opportunity, let us directly begin the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb."

The crowd of powerful individuals did not disperse, and a True Venerable Perfect Stage expert stood in the sky, speaking loudly.

It was Li Wu from the Wang Family, who was in charge of the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb this time.

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, the sky split into two huge halves, as if the firmament itself had been torn apart.

From within the pitch-black void, a powerful expert with a third eye on his forehead walked out.

An unparalleled expert!

With a single step, this person arrived in front of everyone, bringing with him an inexplicable pressure.

"The Three-Eyed Divine Clan, self-proclaimed descendants of the heavens, they actually came."

"Our clan will offer ten thousand top-grade spirit stones," the unparalleled expert spoke, his voice deep and hoarse.

"Just ten thousand broken stones, do you have the audacity to make such a request?"

A pleasant voice sounded, like a heavenly melody.

Everyone's eyes brightened at the sound of this voice, thinking that it must belong to a peerless beauty... a witch?

Beside the expert with the third eye, a hunchbacked old woman with wrinkled face appeared out of thin air.

Many people's expressions changed slightly, but they dared not show any more emotions.

Urgh!

There were still true heroes who dared to face this bleak moment head-on.

With eyes full of admiration, everyone looked over.

A true warrior!

A junior at the Soul Formation stage who dared to act so freely, it was simply a model for us.

"So it's the Illusory Disciple!" The peerless old woman was not angry, but instead revealed the identity of the vomiting youth.

The Illusory Sect!

"Why would the Illusory Sect come here?"

The one who said this was none other than Li Wu from the Wang Family.

Although the An Mansion was indeed powerful in the Southern Region and could put up a good fight, they still had to be cautious when facing such an unparalleled force.

Because just one sect from the other side could face the entire Great Xia Immortal Dynasty!

"Granny, can you not be so direct? You don't show anger on the surface, but you point out my identity, which makes it difficult for me to handle."

The young man had no sense of awe, and there was some dissatisfaction in his words, even though the other party was an unparalleled expert!

Then, he turned to Li Wu and said, "What's the matter? The Wang Family won't let people from the Illusory Sect enter the city?"

Very arrogant, especially arrogant.

If an ordinary person dared to speak to Li Wu like this, they would have been slapped to death long ago.

However, this young man not only did not bow or salute, but directly questioned the Wang Family.

"What is your name, young friend?" Li Wu asked cautiously.

"Chu Yuyan!"

Alright, the Holy Son of the Illusory Sect, with unparalleled talent, and the disciple of the King of Transcending Tribulation.

There was a commotion, and everyone knew his background, and they were extremely solemn.

There are those I want to make friends with, and those I am wary of.

"I came to watch the play, not to cause trouble. Please continue," Chu Yuyan said casually as he found a seat. He really came to watch the play.

"Thank you, young friend. If you came to observe, you are most welcome," Li Wu said, visibly relieved.

The dispute over the Golden Scale Grand Tomb continued.

Swoosh.

"Hmm?" Chu Yuyan suddenly turned his head while leaning against the railing of the Purple Garden, looking strangely at someone inside the garden.

"Did you just drool while looking at me earlier?" he couldn't help but ask.

Arrogant as he was, he was still approachable.

"Chu Young Master, you misunderstood. How could I be that kind of person?" Chen Shen was flattered and quickly smiled.

"Hmm." Chu Yuyan nodded slightly. The other party was a man, so he shouldn't be drooling over him.

But he still had some doubts and kept his distance, sizing up the other person.

There were countless peerless beauties who wanted to curry favor with him and throw themselves at him.

But when it came to men... it was bad luck!

Meanwhile, the dispute over the Golden Scale Grand Tomb was intense. The families and sects that could participate were all the top few.

As the bidding continued, more and more people gave up, and the price had already soared to fifty thousand top-grade spirit stones.

That was enough to hire an unparalleled powerhouse as a bodyguard.

But before that, Chen Shen returned to the Purple Garden.

Mainly because he had lost control earlier and drooled over Chu Yuyan.

Not wanting to draw attention, he could only slip away first.

"If I can bury the Unparalleled Talent, I can definitely break through. Even if I don't achieve Unparalleled Talent, I can at least reach the peak," Chen Shen thought to himself.

But this was not realistic at all. With the other party's identity, if anything unexpected happened, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would bury the entire Wang Mansion ten times over.

...

The next day, the royal city was shaken, and Chen Shen also learned the news that the Golden Scale Grand Tomb had been taken over by a super family force.

It cost two hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to twenty million!

It was said that this family had countless powerhouses, with several unparalleled powerhouses. Originally, they didn't need such luck.

However, the patriarch of this family wanted to break through to the Transcending Tribulation Realm, so he used the Golden Scale Grand Tomb as a test.

If successful, this family would have a prominent position in the entire Immortal Dynasty.

With this, the storm of the royal city's Dao discussion came to an end, and the powerhouses left one after another.

Chen Shen returned to his peaceful life.

But he gained a lot from this Dao discussion, with his spiritual roots advancing to a higher level, which was quite powerful.

Two years later.

He successfully broke through to the second level of Soul Formation.

"With the advancement of my spiritual roots, my cultivation speed has increased by half a year," Chen Shen realized his own cultivation and thought to himself.

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