< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1076

Words:2109Update:22/09/26 21:54:11

Report

"Champion, Yang Tian!"

The Dragon Mountain elder's loud shout resounded through the clouds!

It was like a heavy hammer that ruthlessly struck everyone's hearts!

Yao Yaohui and the others were in disbelief.

The Myriad Pill Ceremony was held by the Eastern Sky Divine Continent's Alchemy Sacred Sect, Banten Seimune.

The champion was either a disciple of Banten Seimune or a genius from another Alchemy Faction in the Eastern Sky Divine Continent.

However, this time.

The Illusory Demon Road and the Heaven-Burning Fire Vein were unprecedentedly difficult. Even the previous champion might not have been able to pass it easily.

In the end, there were even two half-step Minor Saint Grade and several peak Grade Seven Pills competing for supremacy.

He would be the ultimate champion.

However, it was given to a young alchemist from a small Alchemy Faction outside the Eastern Sky Divine Continent!

With the terrifying power of a Minor Saint Grade Pill, he looked down on everyone and defeated everyone!

Thinking of this, not only were Yao Yaohui and the other Eastern Sky Divine Continent locals stunned.

Even Jiang Lin felt like he was in a dream.

Although Tianyang was not from Danseigneville, he had only used Danseigneville's Myriad Pill Sacred Token to participate in the Myriad Pill Ceremony.

However, he had still come in the name of Danseigneville!

At this moment, Tianyang had won the Myriad Pill Ceremony's championship. Then, Danseigneville's reputation would definitely spread far and wide!

"Master Yang is indeed amazing …"

Wu Qingchen praised. He could no longer have any thoughts of comparing himself with Tianyang.

If the gap was just a hair's breadth, perhaps he could stimulate 120% of his fighting spirit and chase after him with all his might.

If the gap was too big, he might only be able to use 100% of his strength.

If the gap between them was as wide as the distance between heaven and earth, then they would stop and look up silently from behind.

Tianyang was already an existence that he could not catch up to.

"The top ten can enter the Sacred Land and observe the Myriad Pill Sacred Ceremony."

"You can also obtain a reward."

At this moment, the Dragon Mountain elder spoke and waved his hand.

Ten treasures shrouded in light, and only the strength of their auras could be sensed, appeared in front of the top ten people.

Seeing this, some people's hearts began to burn.

Their participation in the Myriad Pill Ceremony might not necessarily be for the Myriad Pill Sacred Ceremony.

The rewards of the Myriad Pill Ceremony were also quite generous!

"According to convention, the champion has the right to choose first."

Elder Longshan said. Hearing this, Tianyang nodded slightly.

The power of the Primordial Spirit was released.

When he had just broken through to the fifth level of the Wu Zun Realm, the power of his Primordial Spirit had increased exponentially.

At this moment, he had already reached the terrifying seventh level of the Wu Zun Realm.

Although the light was strong, it could not block the perception of Tianyang's Essence Spirit!

"A supreme-grade spiritual longsword, a half-Saint bead, a peak seventh-grade pill formula …"

Tianyang's eyes seemed to be unfocused, but he was actually able to identify the ten treasures in his mind.

"Hmm? This white bone? "Heavenly Sun raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked at the treasure with the weakest light and aura.

In his Primordial Spirit, it was just a piece of white bone that he could not identify.

However, when Tianyang saw the white bone, his heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably.

"Forget it, the other items are not of much use to me. Although I don't know what this white bone is for, it shouldn't be a loss for me to take it."

Tianyang muttered to himself. Then, he reached out his hand and took the light where the white bone was.

"Choose this?" Elder Longshan was startled. This treasure had the weakest aura.

Among the ten treasures, there was a half-Saint weapon! He did not choose the half-Saint weapon?

The light disappeared automatically when it landed in Tianyang's hand, revealing the treasure within.

It was a piece of white bone. It was spotlessly white, as if it was the purest white in the world.

However, no matter how Tianyang used the power of his Primordial Spirit to investigate it, and even used the Myriad Things Saint Path to hit it, the white bone did not react.

"Then where did that feeling come from?"

Tianyang felt it was strange, but he casually threw the white bone into his space bag.

As for Elder Longshan, he looked at the white bone with a strange expression.

He had casually found this thing in Banten Seimune's treasury. He did not know which senior had brought it back.

It was originally used to make up the numbers, but in the end, it was taken by the chief?

This … was a little dramatic.

Then, the remaining nine people also chose their own treasures.

"This old man still hasn't given up."

At this moment, Tianyang raised his eyebrows. He noticed that not far away, Wu Zun at the peak was looking at him with a gaze full of malice.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a smile.

"Then, next, let's go to the Banten Seimune Sacred Ground to observe the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon!"

Elder Longshan shouted in a low voice. In the next moment, he waved his hand.

A spatial door instantly opened.

The top ten followed Elder Longshan and stepped into the spatial door.

Wu Zun at the peak pondered for a moment and followed.



Immortal clouds were ethereal and boundless.

A great hall seemed to be located in the sky. It was surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

However, a powerful and terrifying pressure was emitted from the great hall.

It suppressed the heavens and the earth!

"That is the place where my Banten Seimune keeps the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon!"

"Even my Banten Seimune has to be an inner sect elite disciple to have the chance to observe the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon for a day once a year."

"As for you, you can stay here and observe for ten days and ten nights!"

Elder Longshan said as he looked at the ethereal great hall in the sky. Even with his half-step Saint Realm, he was still a little excited.

After all.

The Myriad Pill Sacred Canon came from the hands of a Saint. It was even more powerful than an ordinary Saint's item!

The Alchemy Saint who created the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon was also a terrifying existence who had almost transcended the Saint Realm and stepped into the realm above the Saint Realm!

Even the Saint who was overseeing Banten Seimune was far from being able to compare to the terrifying existence who created the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon in terms of cultivation and alchemy.

Facing the creation of such an existence, Elder Longshan naturally felt incomparable reverence.

"However, although this Myriad Pill Sacred Canon is incomplete, it is still extremely difficult to comprehend."

"If you can't comprehend it, don't force yourself. Otherwise, if the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon activates its power, your primordial spirit will definitely be severely injured!"

"Perhaps, it will be difficult to recover even after a few decades!"

Elder Longshan warned. Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly.

For such a saint's item, it was naturally best to be as cautious as possible.

Even if it was incomplete, it was the same.

"It's a pity that the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon is still incomplete. Otherwise, with this half-step Saint Emperor's item guarding my Banten Seimune, why would I worry about not being strong?"

The Dragon Mountain Old Man suddenly sighed softly. Then, he led the crowd into the palace in the sky.

As if sensing the aura on Elder Longshan's body, the great hall automatically opened.

The top ten, plus Elder Longshan and Peak Wu Zun, a total of twelve people entered the great hall!

As soon as they entered, they didn't even have time to size up their surroundings.

Everyone's gazes were unconsciously attracted to the great canon in the center of the great hall.

Silver-white light and streams of powerful Saint Might that didn't have the slightest bit of pressure filled the surroundings.

Even if they hadn't started to observe and comprehend it, they could feel that their alchemy cultivation was slowly rising.

This … was simply a divine item!

Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.