Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists
Chapter 894 - 761 Perfect Ending_2

Chapter 894: Chapter 761 Perfect Ending_2

A faint black Prohibition emerged, covering the entire cave entrance.

Fang Xi took out the Black Iron Token and infused it with Magic Power.

The Prohibition at the entrance opened up, revealing a passage.

He sent his Divine Consciousness into it, then let out a light chuckle and walked in.

The underground passage was long; after walking for a while, he arrived in front of a black iron gate.

Next to the gate stood a Transcendent God Cultivator who said with cupped fists, "Senior is welcome to attend the great auction!"

Fang Xi looked around and asked, "There are so few people coming to the auction this time?"

"Senior jests," the elderly man at the early stage of Transcendent God said with a smile. "The Black Iron Token in Senior’s hand is prestigious, while the common guests holding Gold Arrow Silver Tokens enter from other doors..."

In the black market, black is respected.

Yet, the fact that the Black Iron Token is held in greater esteem than gold and silver tokens is somewhat challenging to the human race’s three views.

This allowed Fang Xi to realize that the master of the black market must be an Alien race, hence the different views.

"Enough, lead the way ahead!" he scolded with a snort.

"Yes, and please, Senior, accept this..."

The Transcendent God Cultivator passed a Black Iron Mask. "As long as you stimulate the Prohibition Law within the mask, coupled with the unique Great Array Prohibition of the local area, it can conceal identity and aura... Even seventh-tier beings would struggle to probe it."

’But the master of the black market can definitely do so,’ Fang Xi thought to himself with inward disdain. However, he didn’t expose it and instead put on the Black Iron Mask before stepping through the gate.

After entering the gate, he saw a corridor.

Above the corridor, there were different doors.

Some doors were lit up, indicating that someone was inside.

Naturally, Fang Xi chose an unoccupied room, walked in, and activated the Prohibition.

The room’s furnishings were very simple, consisting only of stone stools and chairs.

But the view ahead was extensive, allowing one to see the auction stage and plaza below.

One could see one Nascent Soul and Transcendent God level Cultivator after another entering the venue.

’Jianzi, Fairy Shi, and Bai Yusheng are likely to come... After all, this is an extraordinary event.’

’Besides, where exactly could the Divine Calculator be?’ Fang Xi pondered as he sat on a stone stool, one hand propping up his chin.

The Divine Calculator was a great Cultivator at the late stage of Integration, skilled in innate divination, with the power to compete for the title of one of the Five Sons of Human Race.

Such a Cultivator entering Falling Sky Island could confidently carve out his own territory or even attempt to seize control of the island with some assurance of success.

Yet he had kept a low profile recently, causing Fang Xi to suspect that the Divine Calculator was hiding in the shadows, plotting some major Conspiracy.

Those skilled in innate divination always acted mysteriously and were never simple.

What he didn’t realize was that the Divine Calculator had entered Falling Sky Island entirely for the Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure.

He had no time for any subterfuge at the moment and was busy scouring Falling Sky Island for clues to the Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure...

...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

While deeply engrossed in thought, Fang Xi felt a rumbling from the underground auction venue.

Then, the area around the auction stage opened up like a gaping maw, the ground splitting to reveal two eyes and a mouth.

A dreadful Magic Power fluctuation burst forth.

"An Earth clan member, and a seventh-tier one at that!" Fang Xi’s eyes flickered.

According to the plan still brewing in his heart, to turn Falling Sky Island into the ’New Nine States,’ the island’s high-tier Alien races were troubles.

’It seems... The number of high-tier Alien races on Falling Sky Island exceeds my expectations,’ he thought to himself without altering his expression.

At that moment, the high-tier Earth clan Cultivator opened his huge mouth, and earthen platforms, each holding a strange flower, flew out.

One flower, resembling a Peony with golden and silver patterns and as large as an Eight Immortals Table, began to bloom.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the giant Peony unfolded, accompanied by an enchanting fragrance, it spread throughout the auction venue.

The scent was particularly intense in the private rooms.

Fang Xi touched his nose.

Possessing the Eternal Green Body, he naturally wouldn’t fear intoxicants or even poisons.

At this moment, with a light sniff, his nostrils seemed to be filled with the fragrance of hundreds of flowers.

This aroma purified his spirit and even had the power to cleanse Inner Core toxins!

It is known that Cultivators struggle with Cultivation and often need to consume medicinal pills to aid their practice.

And as long as there are pills, there would be pill toxins, deep-rooted within a Cultivator’s body.

Though not necessarily a hindrance to the Dao, it can certainly make breaking through major realms significantly more challenging, which is quite possible.

Many Cultivators may thus face a bottleneck due to this slight increase in difficulty, leading them to despair of the great Dao!

Within the hall, several lower-tier Cultivators groaned as they felt a full-body relief, black pill-toxic sweat oozing out of their pores.

They looked towards the stage with gratitude.

This was a benefit of attending the auction!

At the same time, globes of water spontaneously appeared, sweeping through the auction venue like a flood.

The water did not damage any furnishings or chairs and did not even dampen clothes, yet it cleaned away all the filth from the Cultivators’ bodies.

"A Water Tribe member..."

There were no such streams within the private rooms.

Watching this scene, Fang Xi sneered to himself.

Ever since he had cultivated the Wooden Element Spirit Body, he had not feared pill toxins.

After cultivating the Evergreen Body, he was even less bothered by them.

Moreover...

’How long has it been since I’ve consumed any pills, after practicing the Earth Immortal Heritage?’

’As high-tier Cultivators, almost all have some means to resolve pill toxins; otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to overcome the major thresholds...’