Chapter 187 - 108: Immortal Pavilion Trade (3)
Chapter 187: Chapter 108: Immortal Pavilion Trade (3)
From the Sword Box on Su Chen’s back, a clear sword cry rang out.
The Dust-Washing Sword longed to be unsheathed.
But the opponent it wished to choose was not the small fry before them, but the figure in the Golden Robe.
"Come at me together."
"I’m taking those Tokens, and that’s final!"
Su Chen stated.
The stall owners rebuked his arrogance.
The situation was about to explode.
But at that moment, the figure in the Golden Robe spoke.
"Haven’t you noticed?"
"He hasn’t drawn his sword once!"
"Perhaps."
"He’s undergone Innate Life-taking seven times. He can kill a Foundation Establishment Seed—in other words, a Golden Robe of the Immortal Pavilion..."
"If I were you, I’d toss out the Tokens. Then, I’d see what he’s selling and what his price is, to be worth making such a fuss."
"That’s right."
"I want to see!"
HUM!
The moment the Golden Robe spoke, the scene froze.
"The Innate Realm, seven Life-takings!"
"Ah?!"
"Since you wish to see, then by all means, you first..."
Without the slightest hesitation, the seven stall owners threw out their Tokens as if they were hot potatoes.
They no longer dared to even mention a fight.
Previously, there wasn’t just one Silver Robe in the Immortal Pavilion, but eleven. It was just that this lord in the Golden Robe had disdained the ten Silver Robe stall owners for selling nothing but junk. Without a word, he’d swatted them all away with a single slap.
"Much appreciated."
Su Chen took the ten Tokens. He walked up to the stall of the original Silver Robe, placed the fissure-covered Heaven-Slaying Gourd on it, and announced loudly.
"I am selling the contents of this gourd."
"Ten Years of Innate Lifespan from a Peak Climber of the Qi Cultivation Immortal Path!"
The gourd trembled. After a moment of silence from within, the furious curses of Celestial Will echoed out.
"You dare sell me?"
"If I ever escape, I’ll make you suffer!"
"Wind Snow Sword Immortal! Just you wait for death!"
BOOM!
The scene erupted.
One by one, the figures in white robes, and the Silver Robes as well, all turned pale with horror. They stared fearfully at Su Chen, this figure in a black robe, and scrambled backward.
Even the figure in the Golden Robe—the so-called Foundation Establishment Seed, a Peak Climber of Qi Cultivation—gave Su Chen a sidelong glance, as if trying to see his face clearly.
’To think he’s selling *this*...’
’Incredible!’
’Truly incredible!’
After a long while, someone finally spoke, their voice hoarse.
"Celestial Will?"
"Is that a sliver of a Heaven’s Will Fragment? It’s one of the legendary auxiliary items for Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment."
"Even the Celestial Will from a Small Human World has power comparable to the weakest Foundation Establishment cultivator. Could it be that he actually has the strength to slay Celestial Will?"
’Damn it!’
’And you tried to say you weren’t some terrifying monster who’s undergone Nine Innate Life-taking Times.’
At this very moment, every Qi Cultivation Cultivator present was tempted.
They were all elites among Qi Cultivation cultivators. For such a legendary treasure of Immortal Fate to be sold for a mere ten years of lifespan was a gift from the heavens.
"I am Gushan Yun!"
"This item... does anyone intend to compete with me for it?"
The figure in the Golden Robe scanned the crowd, a cold smile on his face.
"What?!"
"The Daoist from *that* Sect?!"
In an instant, the scene fell deathly silent.
Absolutely no one dared to contend with him.
Golden Robe was the upper limit, but even among Golden Robes, there were differences in standing. This Golden Robe who had just announced his identity was clearly a Golden Robe among Golden Robes.
The Foundation Establishment Seed of Foundation Establishment Seeds.
’No, that’s not right!’
’He could already be considered a full-fledged Foundation Establishment cultivator.’
’He was a Golden Robe only because Golden Robe was the highest rank available, not because he was *only* a Golden Robe.’
"Good heavens!"
"Why wasn’t this one assigned to the Fourth Heaven of Foundation Establishment by the Immortal Spirit Lord?"
"Two ferocious dragons crossing the river! One is suspected of slaying the heavens! The other has genuinely slain a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"
’Perhaps he could even manage to slay the heavens.’
’Because he came from an Immortal Sect Grand School, the Profound Celestial Sect.’
"The aura contained within this Celestial Will... could it be from *that place*?"
Gushan Yun walked over. As he drew near and perceived the aura hidden within the Celestial Will, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
"Is it you?"
He looked at Su Chen.
It was as if he was trying to see the magnificent, Immortal-like figure from a thousand years ago, who had stepped into the World in the Palm, full of vigor and ambition.
Before that person had left, he had told him to wait for his return.
And so he had waited for a thousand years.
He had cultivated to the False Core realm, undergone Corpse Release to be reborn for a lifetime, broken through the mystery of reincarnation, and been found by the Profound Celestial Sect to have his memories awakened. But still, that person had not returned.
’Unfortunately.’
’The person before me is not him.’
’He doesn’t have those brilliant, glazed eyes that even clouds and mist could not conceal...’
"You’re from the Small Human World born from the fall of that Divinity Transformation expert, aren’t you."
"The Ten Years of Innate Lifespan—I can give them to you."
"But, in return, you must help me find someone in your Human World."
"His name is Guyue Kong!"
"If he is dead, please bring his body back to me here..."
Having said that, Gushan Yun reached toward his own heart and dug. He pulled out a treasured light engraved with ten rings, like the rings of a tree. He had actually extracted his own Ten Years of Innate Lifespan.
"My Innate Lifespan can replenish even the deficiencies of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Will this suffice?"