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Chapter 1548

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The eight great regions of the Heaven Realm had countless major forces.

Apart from the transcendent powers under the eight great Celestial Emperors, there were also many major forces and families.

Although their strength was not strong, they had a deep foundation.

The deeper the foundation, the easier it was to nurture a Celestial Emperor powerhouse.

Nurturing a Celestial Emperor powerhouse was not that easy. It required a lot of resources.

"Young Master, you don't have that many spar!" Seeing that Feng Wuchen had decided to go to the Purple Divine Pavilion, Nie Hanfeng hurriedly said.

Feng Wuchen grinned and said, "Do I look like the kind of person who lacks spar?"

"Yes!" Nie Hanfeng nodded without hesitation.

"…" Feng Wuchen could not help rolling his eyes.

Feng Wuchen indeed did not have five billion spar. Among the treasures that he had plundered, Feng Wuchen did not care about spar. Right now, it was at most three billion.

"How many spar can a scroll of immortal art sell for?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Nie Hanfeng thought for a moment, and said, "Immortal arts are precious and rare. It should be able to sell for several hundred million spar in the Purple Divine Pavilion. However, very few people sell treasures of this level. Only the Purple Divine Pavilion sells them. The price there is estimated to be even higher."

Feng Wuchen nodded, and said, "Alright, bring everyone here to cultivate. Treasures of heaven and earth, spirit liquids, and medicinal pills are only useful. Time is of the essence, let them go into closed-door cultivation as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Nie Hanfeng said respectfully.

Exiting the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, Feng Wuchen greeted Feng Zhengxiong and the rest, and immediately set off for the Immortal Domain.

With Feng Wuchen's current cultivation of a first layer Heavenly Emperor, going from the Spirit Realm to the Immortal Domain was merely an instant.

Feng Wuchen was no stranger to the Immortal Domain.

He flew straight to the Purple Divine Pavilion.

"Among the ancient prescriptions recorded by the Dragon Gods, I remember that there is a very powerful divine grade pill. The Great Elder has studied it for many years without any progress. Not to mention that the pill is very difficult to refine, just the medicinal ingredients are extremely rare. I wonder if the Purple Divine Pavilion will have these medicinal ingredients." As he flew, Feng Wuchen muttered.

In his previous life, Long Zun was not a Alchemist. The ancient prescriptions were only accidentally seen by Long Zun when he was flipping through ancient books. At that time, he did not pay attention to them.

If we can refine that ancient pill, the cultivation of the Dragon God Temple and the Dragon Gods will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more excited he became. He hoped that the Purple Divine Pavilion wouldn't disappoint him.

Of course, Feng Wuchen didn't have much hope. After all, the medicinal ingredients for the pill were too rare.

He could be said to be an unparalleled existence.

The Purple Divine Pavilion was located at the peak of the Purple Clouds in the north of the Celestial Realms.

At the same time, there were many large and small forces scattered around the Purple Cloud Peak.

Ziyun City.

Feng Wuchen walked alone on the streets of the city. This was the only way to the Purple Divine Pavilion. If others wanted to fly up, they would be breaking the rules of the Purple Divine Pavilion. The consequences would be serious.

"There are actually so many experts gathered in Ziyun City. Will there be an auction soon?" Feng Wuchen thought. As soon as he entered the city, Feng Wuchen sensed many powerful auras.

They were all Heavenly Emperors and Great Heavenly Emperors.

Feng Wuchen was right. In three days, the Purple Divine Pavilion would hold an auction!

After asking around, Feng Wuchen was extremely excited when he found out that there was really an auction.

The Purple Divine Pavilion held an auction. There were all kinds of rare treasures, and they would never disappoint.

The Purple Divine Pavilion's auction had never disappointed.

It would start in three days. Feng Wuchen was not in a hurry to go to the Purple Divine Pavilion. Instead, he found a restaurant.

The restaurant's business was booming, and it was full of guests.

Moreover, there were many experts. Clearly, they were experts from various regions.

Their purpose was also the Purple Divine Pavilion's auction.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. There are no more seats." The waiter greeted Feng Wuchen respectfully and said very apologetically.

Feng Wuchen looked inside the restaurant and said, "There just happens to be one."

The waiter turned around and saw that there was really one. He hurriedly said, "Sir, please come in, please come in."

There were originally no seats, but when Feng Wuchen arrived, there were people who were about to leave and made room. The waiter led Feng Wuchen in without a word.

"Hey, kid, move aside!" Just as Feng Wuchen was about to sit down, a tall and burly man stopped Feng Wuchen with a rude expression.

"Are you talking to me?" Feng Wuchen glanced at the burly man indifferently.

"Are you blind? Get lost! This is the seat of our young master! "The burly man shouted angrily, incomparably arrogant.

"This …" The waiter did not dare to let out a fart. On one side was a customer, and on the other side was a big shot. How would he dare to interrupt?

Feng Wuchen's expression did not change. He directly sat down and poured tea as if nothing had happened. He could not be bothered with the arrogant burly man and left him aside.

Feng Wuchen saw through the burly man's cultivation with a glance. Middle-stage Heavenly God Realm.

Feng Wuchen really did not care about Heavenly God Realm cultivators.

Those below the Great Celestial Emperor were all ants!

Seeing this scene, the cultivators at the other tables in the restaurant all looked over with gloating and astonished gazes.

"That kid must have gone crazy! He doesn't even know what kind of terrifying person he is facing! "

"How arrogant! It's a pity that he doesn't have the right to be arrogant! Offending the young master of the Lightning Divine Palace is a dead end. "

"The ignorant are fearless. This arrogant kid definitely doesn't know how terrifying the young master of the Lightning Divine Palace is. Otherwise, I guarantee that he will regret living in this world."

The cultivators in the restaurant all had gloating smiles. None of them thought highly of Feng Wuchen.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's arrogant attitude, the burly man flew into a rage. "Stinking brat! You're courting death! "

A majestic aura burst out from the burly man's body, shaking everyone to the point that they could not breathe. Their faces were filled with fear.

"Little brother, I advise you to leave first. They are from the Lightning Divine Palace. You must not offend them. Leave quickly, lest you lose your life." The frightened waiter immediately whispered into Feng Wuchen's ear.

Feng Wuchen smiled but did not say anything.

Helpless, the waiter could only leave obediently. If Feng Wuchen did not listen, he could not do anything.

"Ming Shan, back down."

Just as the burly man was about to kill Feng Wuchen, a calm voice came from behind him.

Ming Shan stopped immediately, then stepped back respectfully.

A young man slowly walked over. The gazes of many experts in the restaurant immediately showed respect.

The restaurant instantly quietened down.

Obviously, this young man's identity was extremely powerful.

He was the young master of the Lightning Divine Palace, Lei Li.

However, Feng Wuchen did not even look at him, and continued to drink his tea as if nothing had happened.

A trace of coldness flashed past the depths of Lei Li's eyes. However, he did not show it, and said indifferently. "Friend, can this young master sit here?"

"No." Feng Wuchen rejected without hesitation.

Lei Li looked polite, but in reality, he was talking to Feng Wuchen with a high and mighty attitude.

When Feng Wuchen said that, everyone in the restaurant was dumbfounded. They looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at an idiot.

(End of Chapter)

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