"Heh, what kind of status does the Divine Lord have? Why would he be interested in a human cultivator's treasure?"
Hearing this, Divine Son Pofeng was the first to sneer. The others were also a little surprised. Why would Young Divine King Ao Gu bring this up? Offering a treasure in exchange for a life was a very normal thing. However, what realm was a Divine Lord? It was like heaven and earth compared to this Little Devil. How could this Little Devil have something that a Divine Lord needed? As for Fang Xinghui offering treasures in exchange for his life, they didn't care too much about it. People would probably do anything in a life or death situation, but Young Divine King Ao Gu actually believed his nonsense, and even said it on such an occasion, which made them feel a little strange.
Young Divine King Ao Gu's heart turned cold when he saw everyone's surprised eyes. However, he showed a bitter smile on his face and sighed, "I thought so too, but after listening to the little devil's words, my father said that this matter is too important for others to make the decision, and the Divine Lord must make the decision himself. I'm also puzzled, so I wanted to ask everyone to help me look into it …"
"What treasure is it?"
Listening to Young Divine King Ao Gu's words, the rest of the group also narrowed their eyes and looked over.
Young Divine King Ao Gu deliberately put on an indifferent look and said softly, "It's said to be a treasure, but it's actually a technique. It's said that this technique was passed down by a Human Race Saint in ancient times. It's called the Art of Chaotic Immortals. Have you … heard of it?"
"Saint's technique?"
The atmosphere in the hall was slightly dark. After a while, a tense atmosphere suddenly arose, and a vicious aura suddenly arose.
"Is this true?"
Bone Race's God's Son Po Feng suddenly stood up and stared fiercely at Young Divine King Ao Gu.
"In the current Tian Yuan Continent, there's still an ancient Saint's technique being passed down?"
Dark Race's God's Son Twin's eyes were like torches. His gaze was like a venomous snake.
"Could it really be that one can wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching only to find it by chance?"
Small Immortal World's descendant Fierce Dao's eyes turned cold as he sighed in his heart. He was more excited than the others.
"Your Highness Ao Gu, have you confirmed this?"
The Nether Race's successor, Taiyuan, straightened his back and looked at young Divine King Ao Gu anxiously.
"That little devil is right. Just a name alone is enough to make these people unable to restrain themselves …"
Young God King Ao Gu's pupils shrank imperceptibly. Before they decided to accept Xue Lingtu's proposal, they had thought about it. Now, in order to ensure the safety of Fang Xing's surrender, Fang Xing said that he had something, and as long as he presented it, he would definitely gain the favor of the God Lord. Young God King Ao Gu was a little curious, and only after asking did he learn that it turned out to be an Ancient Sage Cultivation Method.
He also had some doubts in his heart. The Human Race and the Celestial Race were very different, and their path of cultivation was also very different. The Celestial Race was more inclined to stimulate and grow the power of their bloodline. The Cultivation Methods that the Human Race valued highly were of little use to them. Some of them couldn't be cultivated at all, or after cultivating, they wouldn't be of much use. Therefore, the Celestial Race preferred the Divine Weapons, talismans, and medicinal treasures forged by the Human Race. They didn't care much about Cultivation Methods. When people offered treasures to the Celestial Race, they rarely offered such things!
Under such circumstances, how could Fang Xing be so sure that the God Lord would value the Cultivation Method he offered?
At that time, he didn't say anything. When he saw that Fang Xing was confident, he listened to his suggestion. Only now did he realize that it was indeed the case!
From the reaction of these Celestial Race's young geniuses, it could be seen how much the Celestial Race valued this Cultivation Method!
"The Human Race's Cultivation Methods are mostly created according to the characteristics of the Human Race's physical body. Even our primitive races don't think much of it, let alone the Celestial Race, right? To be honest, when that demon told me about it, I couldn't be bothered to pay attention to it. I just wanted to seal his mouth. But since my King Father has instructed me to do so, I'm here to ask. Fellow Daoists, is there anyone who can help me clear up some of my doubts? "
Young Divine King Ao Gu's heart was at ease as he asked with a smile.
Hearing his words, Cang Lan Sea's Fourth Prince Ao Kuang nodded lightly and looked over with a playful expression.
Among everyone present, it seemed that only he and Ao Kuang didn't know about this matter.
The few Celestial Race's prodigies looked at each other as if they weren't sure if they should reveal this matter or not.
After a slight hesitation, it was the Nether Race's God Son Tai Yuan who spoke, "There's nothing to hide about this matter. Both of you are the sons of Divine Kings, so there's no harm in telling you. Truth be told, even I don't know what use the Human Race's Cultivation Method has. However, the Divine Court did send a secret decree to the Divine Kings that descended to Tian Yuan to look for the inheritance of the Human Race's Ancient Saint …"
The Divine Court sent a decree to look for the Ancient Saint's Inheritance?
Young Divine King Ao Gu didn't say anything, but he firmly remembered this matter in his heart.
He even thought that the God Lord was determined to look for the legendary Investiture of the Gods because it was related to the Ancient Saint.
"Your Highness Ao Gu, this matter is of great importance. Is that Cultivation Method real?"
Night Race's God Son Twin asked in a low voice. His eyes shone brightly and he seemed very anxious.
"I don't know about this!"
Young Divine King Ao Gu gently shook his head, seemingly a little helpless, and said with a wry smile, "The secret edict of the Divine Court was not given to us, the Primitive Bone Palace. I didn't know that the Divine Lord needed this thing … I didn't ask about it at all. Moreover, that little devil is not a fool. Do you think it's possible for him to hand over the Saint's technique to me before his life is guaranteed?"
"Hmm …"
The Celestial Race's prodigies were silent for a long time. Suddenly, several of them spoke at the same time, "Where is that Little Devil?"
"He's in the rear hall!"
Young Divine King Ao Gu replied softly. He knew that they were eager to verify the authenticity of this matter.
"Quickly bring us there!"
The Celestial Race's prodigies were already rubbing their palms, looking impatient.
Young Divine King Ao Gu didn't say much. He smiled and assured them that they wouldn't harm the other party so that he wouldn't be put in a difficult position. Then, he led the way and quickly passed through the layers of passageways in the Primitive Bone Palace, arriving at a natural underground cave. The cave was about a thousand feet in radius and was extremely vast. There seemed to be several spiritual veins converging around it, causing the cave to be filled with dense spiritual energy. There were even some natural spiritual stones that were exposed on the rock walls. Purple light lingered around it, it was a spectacular sight. At the bottom of the cave, a spiritual stream flowed quietly. There were several piles of bones around it, each pile was dozens of feet high. It was obvious that these were all huge living beings when they were alive …
"Everyone, don't make any noise here, and don't make any moves. This is the resting place of our Desolate Bone Palace's ancestors. Our ancestors' heroic spirits reside here. It's equivalent to a Xiantian grand array, also known as the world's top cultivation paradise. Haha, that Little Devil got off lightly. My father asked me to treat him well, but I didn't dare to give him a chance to escape, so I could only lock him up here!"
Young Divine King Ao Gu introduced softly, leading everyone along a thick iron chain into the cave.
In just a few steps, he could already see that in front of the iron chain, at the center of the cave, there was a pitch black altar, and shockingly, there was a huge skull floating above it. The shape of the skull was strange, it was over 30 meters in size, and it wasn't in the shape of a human, and it was slightly different from young Godly King Ao Gu. It also had eye sockets and nostrils that flickered with layers of dark light, and it was extremely terrifying. Looking through the two black holes of the eye sockets, he just happened to see a human cultivator sitting cross-legged in the skull, quietly cultivating, and not moving at all …
"This is the Little Devil?"
Bone Race's Po Feng's eyes were filled with dense killing intent the moment he saw the Little Devil.
This was the person who killed his own younger brother and slaughtered more than four hundred people of the Bone Race. For the Bone Race, which already had a small population, it was an indescribable loss and pain. When he saw Fang Xing, the feeling he got was like a human seeing a monster that had slaughtered hundreds of millions of humans, and he couldn't wait to kill him immediately …
At the same time, the long sword at the waist of the Small Immortal Realm's descendant, Fierce Dao, also moved slightly and let out a faint hum …
Obviously, he also had the intention to kill!
The death of the Child of Lightning had caused Divine King Wu Jian to be furious, and he blamed this anger on the Small Immortal Realms. No one knew how much the twelve Small Immortal Realms would have to pay for this, but now was an opportunity. As long as they killed this Little Devil, they could resolve this calamity!
"Haha, you two haven't forgotten what I said, right?"
Young Divine King Ao Gu turned his gaze towards them and asked with a light smile.
"Before the authenticity of that technique is confirmed, they wouldn't dare!"
The Nether Clan's Divine Son, Tai Yuan, also noticed the hidden killing intent of the two. He sneered and strode forward.
Behind him, the Night Clan's Divine Sons, the Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea followed closely.
"Aiya, I haven't seen anyone for a few days, and I've been so bored. Finally, someone came to see me today …"
Within the gigantic skeleton, Fang Xing seemed to have also sensed that someone had arrived outside. Opening his eyes, he swept his gaze around and said with a grin. Then, he took out a green-skinned bottle gourd from behind him, pulled out the cork and took a big gulp. His eyes were extremely bright.
"I heard that you have a Sage technique, and you plan to offer it to the Divine Master in exchange for your life?"
No one was in the mood to chat with him. The Nether Clan's Divine Son, Tai Yuan, took a step forward, stood in front of the skeleton, and asked in a low voice.
"… Yes!"
Fang Xing glanced at him and answered with a smile.
"Where did you get it from?"
Tai Yuan was very careful and directly asked about the origin.
"Fu Yao Palace! That's their palace treasure, not something ordinary people can get their hands on! "
Fang Xing answered very calmly.
"Since it's the treasure of Fu Yao Palace, how did it end up in your hands?"
Tai Yuan pressed, his eyes fixed on Fang Xing.
"You don't even know that I used to be the Palace Lord of Fu Yao Palace? Your Divine Race's information network is also too slow! "
Fang Xing laughed and answered very casually, "That group of women saved me from the battle of Kuiji Mountain. They said that I couldn't be without a master for even a day, so they wanted me to be their Palace Lord. They also very generously agreed to let me cultivate their Fu Yao Palace's secret technique. Of course, I only found out later that cultivating that secret technique would bring about great hidden dangers. They didn't seem to have good intentions … In short, I cultivated that secret technique and felt that it was very useful. Later on, they abandoned me and ran for their lives. I was so excited that I became a hero, but later on, I regretted it a little. The world is big, but I'm not that lucky, right? I might as well hand over this technique in exchange for my life! "
What he said was reasonable and well-founded. All the Divine Sons believed him, and their breathing became a little rapid!
Was it going to be so easy to obtain such a great merit?
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