Yang Qingxuan glanced at it and found that it was different from the one in Hua Ling's hand.
It was silver in color and had strange carvings. In the middle was a ferocious beast and beside it was a circle of strange characters. Below it was a silver bead and tassels. He didn't know what material they were made of, but they felt heavy in his hand.
Hua Ling exclaimed, "A silver token!"
The old man said, "Yes, it is. This is also the highest level pass I can give out. "
Yang Qingxuan remembered that Hua Ling's pass was gray in color. It seemed that this silver token was of a higher level.
Moreover, the carvings on the token didn't look like something from the Human Tribe.
He couldn't help but have some guesses.
In addition to the various carvings on the black robe, it made people feel that the power behind this exchange was related to the Foreign Tribe.
After all, there were very few forces in the Human Tribe that dared to take over the Blade Domain and Kun Ha Temple's illegal goods.
But could it really be the Foreign Tribe?
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly. These tricks might be a cover-up. Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility that it really was the Foreign Tribe. In short, it gave people a feeling that they couldn't figure it out.
He took the silver token and said, "I understand. Thank you."
With that, he didn't stay any longer. He bid farewell to the old man and left with the two sisters.
After leaving the exchange, Yang Qingxuan used his Eyes of Fire and Gold to check that no one was following them. Only then did he feel relieved.
At the same time, he was extremely vigilant about this exchange.
If they had sent someone to follow him, Yang Qingxuan would have thought that this force wasn't up to par.
However, after he revealed so many illegal goods and took away 2.2 billion Supreme Spiritual Stones, they still followed the rules of the exchange and didn't send anyone to follow him. It was clear that this exchange was indeed a place for big things.
He couldn't help but be curious and wary about the power behind this exchange.
After asking Hua Ling, Hua Ling didn't know either. She only knew that this exchange had always existed and had a much longer history than the Daluo Chamber of Commerce.
The torrent of history rolled forward. Under the sky of the Firmament Star Field, countless forces came and went, rising and falling like the tide. On the contrary, forces like this that were deeply rooted in the dark had a better chance of surviving.
For the time being, Yang Qingxuan did not intend to have any contact with this trading house. After returning to the Chamber of Commerce, he directly entered the secret cultivation room.
Hua Ling used all the resources she had and used the fastest speed and the highest level of construction to build a cultivation space of about five acres.
The supply of spiritual energy in the secret room was extremely strong, and it was almost burning top-grade spirit stones.
Yang Qingxuan took out the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag and set up a barrier around it. Then, he carefully took out a jade box he obtained from the Yaksha Ancestral Palace.
It was the jade box that sealed the fresh blood.
Yang Qingxuan held it in his hand. The jade box emitted a hazy radiance, as if it was resisting his touch.
Yang Qingxuan formed a seal with one hand and a golden light condensed on his fingertip. It gradually transformed into a golden character and fell onto the jade box.
The restriction on the jade box was triggered, and a red light shone. Countless exquisite formations appeared on the surface of the box, resisting the golden runes.
However, the restriction had been there for many years, and the energy on it had dissipated. When it came into contact with the golden runes, it shattered into mottled colors and dissipated.
The jade box dimmed. Yang Qingxuan opened the jade box and saw a drop of essence blood floating in the air. It was emitting a demonic red light, and a ruthless aura was emitted from it. It was ancient, and it was accompanied by the roar of a malicious spirit.
"The essence blood of the Yaksha Tribe, and it's the blood of an ancient Yaksha!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with excitement and complexity.
After all, he was still a little cautious about swallowing blood. Ordinary demon blood was still fine, but this was the blood of an ancient Alien Tribe. Swallowing it casually could cause problems.
Fortunately, he was extremely confident in his physique. He hesitated for only a moment before swallowing the essence blood.
"Boom!"
As soon as the essence blood entered his stomach, a muffled sound came from his body. Yang Qingxuan could clearly feel the essence blood exploding in his chest. It instantly entered his blood vessels and clashed with his own blood.
'Damn it! It's rejection!'
Yang Qingxuan's face changed. He had a bad feeling about this.
The essence blood of the Yaksha Tribe contained a tremendous amount of energy. It was rejecting his own blood, and an intense pain coursed through his body along with the flow of his blood.
Yang Qingxuan realized that a large patch of red meridians had appeared on his skin. Even though it was painful, it wasn't unbearable.
Forming hand seals before him, he channeled his martial scripture and sent his consciousness into his own space. Forgetting about the pain on his body, he used his physical body to dissolve the essence blood bit by bit.
After a long time, Yang Qingxuan regained his consciousness. The red lines on his skin had disappeared completely, and the True Energy within his body was gushing wildly like a waterfall.
'This is … the bottleneck of the Emperor celestial full cultivation state!'
Yang Qingxuan was both surprised and elated. He had only wanted to cultivate the essence blood and cultivate the 72 Transformations.
But, he had not expected that the essence blood would contain such a terrifying amount of energy. As he cultivated it, his cultivation state was raised to the peak of the Emperor celestial late stage, and it was even breaking through the bottleneck within his body.
The effect of a single drop of essence blood was equivalent to at least three Revolving Dragon Pills.
Yang Qingxuan did not dare to waste this opportunity as he sat down cross-legged hurriedly and swallowed a Revolving Dragon Pill.
The moment the pill entered his stomach, a familiar energy began to spread out, flowing into the waterfall and cleansing the bottleneck.
"BOOM!"
A dull sound rang out from within his body as though a door had been opened. It was as though he had been reborn.
It wasn't just the increase in his strength. His senses were much sharper as well. A strong aura emanated from his body, and his meridians were filled with energy. It was as though he could shatter mountains and shake the clouds with just a raise of his hand. Every single breath he took was connected to the rules of the Heaven and Earth.
"Emperor celestial full cultivation state!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes jerked open as they shone with a gleam of joy.
The process of breaking through was much easier than he had expected. It was all due to the effects of the essence blood. Coupled with the Revolving Dragon Pill, everything was done naturally.
Yang Qingxuan's lips curled into a smile as he formed hand seals with a single hand. A black mist emanated from his body, forming an illusory figure of the Yaksha race behind his back before disappearing.
He changed his hand seals once more as he hollered out, "Change!"
A layer of black scales popped out from beneath his skin, shining with a purple luster.
His entire body grew to twenty feet tall, with a pair of horns on his head and a pair of wings on his back. His face was as malevolent as a ghost's. With a light swing of his tail, a tear appeared in the void.
Yang Qingxuan could feel how scary this body was. Gripping both his hands, a horrifying chill seeped out of his body, forming a berserk field around him. It burst out and vibrated against the boundary of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, causing tens of thousands of golden lotuses to appear.
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