Sea Cultivation: Giant Ships and Heavy Artillery Knock on the Door to All Races

Chapter 112: Huanglong Zhenren, capturing Gongshu Yu alive

Chapter 112: Huanglong Zhenren, capturing Gongshu Yu alive
His cultivation level could no longer increase rapidly, and Lin Qianfan, who could only rely on slow and steady efforts to accumulate it, did not sit idle.

Instead, he turned down his part-time job and began to investigate the previous robbery of the Foundation Establishment Pill, or to further explore the secrets that the Li family had been hiding.

Based on the clues, Lin Qianfan judged that the two things should be one and the same, and as long as they found their hiding place, they could be eradicated completely.

"Excluding this place, let's move on to the next one."

After secretly searching the target area without any clues, Lin Qianfan retreated secretly without leaving any trace.

Since there are three foundation-building forces nearby, two of which have problems, Lin Qianfan can only conduct his investigation cautiously and secretly, and he cannot release Yin Lin to assist.

However, Lin Qianfan, who is now invincible in the Qi Refining Realm, is not afraid of danger. Even if he encounters an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, he can use the silver scales to escape from the bottom of the sea. He is just afraid of alerting the enemy.

The places that Lin Qianfan checked were those unknown areas that he was inconvenient or dared not to go to when he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

These unknown areas are well-known dangerous places, desperate places and places where few people go in the four eastern islands.

City of a Thousand Stars, Upper Town.

Compared to the bustling downtown area, the population density here is much lower.

Those who can live here must start as Foundation Establishment cultivators, but not everyone who is a Foundation Establishment cultivator can squeeze in. At least one must be someone with some ability to afford the high expenses of the Upper City.

The Jindan cultivators who are rarely seen as the leaders of a faction in other places have to behave themselves here, because Jindan cultivators are not rare here.

There are mainly two types of Jindan cultivators in the Upper City. One type is those who live here permanently. Most of them are natives of Thousand Star City, or they are independent cultivators who come to Thousand Star City to live permanently.

The other type is the outer sea Jindan cultivator.

Since there is an inner sea in the Thousand Star Sea, there must be an outer sea. However, the dojo in the outer sea is not stable. You may be the island owner today, but you may encounter a demon king tomorrow and change ownership. And the day after tomorrow, someone may go to defeat the demon king and re-occupy the dojo.

The so-called outer sea refers to the sea area outside the Northeast Defense Line. It has no legal ownership. Whoever has the ability to occupy it owns it. This is not limited to the Dojo. All resources in the outer sea are like this.

"Compared to us who enjoy peace and tranquility in our own area, our fellow travelers out in the open sea have it much harder."

"No! Our current conditions are not obtained by luck, but are the result of hard work by our ancestors step by step."

"That makes sense. Is it so easy for us to defend our ancestral heritage? I don't agree."

The Jindan cultivators who came from the Western Regions had the same destination by different routes. Most of them traveled together on the road and finally arrived at the Zilong Pavilion together.

But what’s interesting is that some people chose to reveal their identities and come openly, while others carefully disguised themselves so that people couldn’t tell their specific identities and cultivation levels.

"I am Huanglong, and I welcome all of you fellow Taoists who have come from afar. Please forgive me for not being able to greet you in person."

The one who received them was a late Jindan cultivator, which made the early and middle Jindan cultivators feel very nervous and they dared not accept the gift easily.

"Senior, you are too kind. We are fortunate enough to have the honor of visiting the Purple Dragon Pavilion. How dare we ask you to come and greet us from afar?"

The leader of the Western Regions is a middle-stage Jindan cultivator from the Yunshang League, named Wu Jianyang, who is also one of the deputy leaders of the Yunshang League.

"Please follow me into the pavilion, fellow Taoists."

Led by Master Huanglong, everyone entered the Zilong Pavilion.

The dojo of Yuanying cultivators is different. It looks low-key and introverted on the outside, but luxurious and grand on the inside. There is actually a paradise in the most prosperous street of the upper city where every inch of land is valuable.

Naturally, those in the early and middle stages of the Golden Core Realm could not see the True Lord Yuanying. Led by True Man Huanglong, the group quickly visited the open area of the Purple Dragon Pavilion and then were brought into an auditorium.

To everyone's surprise, quite a few cultivators were already present, and it was obvious that the people from the Western Regions arrived the latest.

'They are from the Southwest and Northwest regions.'

As soon as they met, they recognized each other. Although the areas were separated, Jindan cultivators had strong mobility and it was normal for them to know people next door.

With the same configuration, some people from the other two domains also show up in public, while some hide their identities. Only Master Huanglong, who is responsible for receiving everyone, knows the specific forces to which each person belongs.

After the group entered the auditorium and took their seats one by one, Master Huanglong said calmly:

"My master, True Lord Zilong... has specially invited all of you fellow Taoists to attend this exchange meeting today... Let me start by throwing out some ideas."

It turns out that this exchange meeting was not the idea of True Lord Zilong, but was convened by True Lord Zilong's disciple, True Lord Huanglong, under the name of Zilong Pavilion.

But then again, other people actually didn't dare to offend him easily as he was in the late Jindan stage.

"This is the Golden Brilliant Axe, a magical weapon refined by my junior fellow apprentice. It's considered excellent even among the third-grade mid-grade ones. I'd like to exchange it for the remains of the Dragon King. I wonder if any fellow Daoist could satisfy me?"

The purpose of this exchange meeting is actually for Zilong Pavilion to take the opportunity to recycle the remaining items of the various Black Dragon King weapons, but Master Huanglong insisted on doing it in such a decent way.

"Senior Huang Long, I have a Black Dragon King sternum here. It barely reaches the late third stage. I wonder if it's qualified? I'd like to ask for your appraisal."

A man in black from the Northwest Territory spoke first, and it was unclear whether he was trying to please Huang Long or really liked Jin Yaoyue.

"Sure! Seriously speaking, I've taken advantage of you. How about this? I'll give you another hundred high-grade spirit stones."

"Senior, please be fair!"

The Black Dragon King's sternum is very large. Although it is just raw material, its value exceeds that of many magic weapons.

After retracting the sternum, Master Huanglong stopped talking and sat there calmly, pretending to be asleep, as if he had really handed the exchange meeting over to everyone.

"I stumbled upon a Kuifeng Sword. It's a good sword, but unfortunately I can't use it myself. Although it's not a mid-level third-grade sword, it's still excellent among the lower-grade ones. I'm open to any form of exchange, with priority given to the legacy of the Dragon King. I wonder if any fellow Daoist is interested?"

The man in black who took over the situation took out the Kuifeng Sword and kept a close eye on the other anonymous people from the Western Regions, as if he was looking for someone.

The designated display time soon passed, and no one took the chance to take this rare wind-attributed magic weapon.

"What a pity. Please invite the next fellow Taoist."

The man in black, seemingly disappointed that he hadn't sold his magic weapon, retracted the Kuifeng Sword. "I have a Dragon Essence Crystal here, I'd like to exchange it for..."

Although the black-clothed man had a cool start, the atmosphere soon became lively again. It was actually very difficult to make an appointment for such an occasion, and only the Yuanying sect with great wealth and reputation could easily organize dozens of Jindan cultivators to participate.

The things everyone brought out were varied, but none of them were just fillers. Most of the remains of the Black Dragon King went into the pocket of Master Huanglong, but he also took out a lot of good things.

"I have a bottle of Dragon King Blood here, and I want to exchange it for a Realm Breakthrough Pill. I wonder if my fellow Taoists..."

Without any disguise of his identity, Lin Haichao took out the purest blood of the Dragon King that he had prepared long ago. Although he was asking everyone, he was actually asking Master Huanglong.

Several people had used this trick before, but their things did not impress Master Huanglong. Obviously, the value of the third-level breakthrough pill was higher than some people imagined.

"Oh! Let me see."

Sure enough, it was Master Huanglong who was the first to become interested.

"Yes, it's pure enough, very close to the essence of dragon blood. This realm-breaking pill is yours."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

Lin Haichao did not hide his cultivation level at all. It was obvious that as long as he used this breakthrough pill to go back and retreat to break through, he would be able to achieve the middle stage of the Golden Core. This made many people jealous, and they followed suit.

However, Master Huanglong is very picky about the legacy of the Dragon King. He does not accept all garbage. He will only exchange good stuff for things that have reached the middle and late stages of the third level. Breakthrough Pills are even rarer.

"I have a pair of red gold wheels here. They are twins of red gold and are good at both flying and fighting. They are most suitable for gold-attributed cultivators. I need to exchange them for a Netherworld Flower."

It was the masked man who made the first move. He seemed to be a third-rank weapon refiner. This was the third fine magic weapon he had taken out, and they all looked pretty good.

"Oh? I do have a Netherworld Flower, but could you please let me see your Scarlet Gold Wheel?"

A hidden faceless man spoke from the Western Region camp.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

"The magic weapon is good. Fellow Daoist, please take a look at my Nether Flower. If you can, I will exchange it."

"Can!"

The first man in black put away the Nether Flower and smiled slightly under his attire.

Only Master Huanglong could notice this little action in the whole audience, but it was none of his business. If it weren't for the face of Zilong Pavilion, he, a late Jindan cultivator, would never have bothered with these peasants.

The Jindan cultivators are extremely efficient in communicating. As long as something can be exchanged, they will often have already communicated with several people before taking it out to select the best one.

Only in a few cases where the exchanged items are too tricky or the value is not equal will the transaction become cold and delayed, but this situation is rare.

"Today's exchange meeting was a complete success. I, Huang Long, would like to thank you all again for your support. I wish all of you everlasting blessings and everlasting immortality!"

"Thank you, Senior Huang Long, for providing this platform. We'll meet again if fate allows!"

"Goodbye!"

Zilong Pavilion provides exits to eight directions at the same time, and the eight exits are divided into two-way optional exits leading directly to the Lower Town and the central commercial street of the Upper Town.

There are a total of sixteen exits, which will protect those who have exposed their wealth to the greatest extent. If they can be found and arrested, then it cannot be blamed on the Zilong Pavilion for its poor hospitality.

After obtaining the realm-breaking pill, Lin Haichao did not leave the Thousand Star City directly. Instead, he rented a third-level cave in the upper city for a year and then announced that he would go into seclusion.

However, that night he had already appeared at the border between Thousand Star City and the Western Regions.

"go!"

Lin Haichao, who was diving deep underwater, was swallowed by a huge monster that looked like a dragon and then continued to dive deeper into the seabed, preventing any breath from leaking out.

the other side,
In the strong wind layer of the third heaven, there was a faceless man flying at high speed.

For some reason, ever since he came out of Zilong Pavilion, he had a feeling that he was being watched, as if someone was following him, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Stay!"

"not good."

By the time he discovered the enemy's traces, he was surrounded by three people.

"My fellow Taoists, just ask for my help. I can give you anything I have."

"Where's the third-level life-extending pill I exchanged for dragon marrow?"

"I'm sorry, I've already taken the longevity pill, but I can give you my storage bag. I beg you fellow Taoists to spare my life."

"You're lying! Why would you take the longevity elixir at such a young age? I think you bought it for Gongshu Chou. Hand it over and we'll let you go, how about that?"

When his identity was exposed, the faceless man cried out in his heart that something was wrong. The other party was not after the third-level longevity pill but was targeting Gongshu Jia.

But it was three against one, and he was blocked in a dead end. The opponent knew him but he didn't know the opponent. There was no way to fight. The situation made him lose all fighting spirit.

"Really! Everything I say is true. I know what you want. Don't hurt me. I'll surrender. If I'm not whole, you won't get anything."

"Hey, you're quite clever, I like that."

But the necessary procedures still had to be followed. The three men captured Wumian, completely controlled him, and then began to confiscate all aspects of the matter.

"There really isn't any longevity pill? When did you eat it?"

“I ate it when I felt things were not going well.”

(End of this chapter)

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