The True Thousand Gold Possessions of the Myriad Realms Trading System

Suddenly, it felt like the end of the world.

Around the small pool, magical artifacts flew everywhere, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, with sand and stones flying everywhere.

While some protected mountains and trees were not damaged by these monks, the unprotected ones were basically all lost.

Those impatient individuals from different sects, wielding their magical treasures, went around killing, roaring to the sky: "Which damned bastard who deserves to be reduced to ashes stole this treasure? Come out and face your death!"

"I will tear this thief to pieces! Was it you? I found it strange before, why did you attack us for no reason? It turns out it was to divert our attention!"

"Those who started the war all got a share, and those who remained silent definitely got a share too. It must have been them who secretly divided up the treasure while we were fighting!"

The elites from various sects, who had not participated in the fight from beginning to end, looked ashen-faced and filled with disdain as they stared at the roaring cultivator.

How did such a brainless thing manage to cultivate to the Golden Core stage?

With their intelligence, they shouldn't have the comprehension ability to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage!

However, no matter how much we dislike it, we have to put that aside for now. The most urgent task is to find out which sects stirred up trouble and secretly divided up the treasure.

Therefore, these elites focused their energy in their dantian and transmitted their voices directly into the ears of all the cultivators: "Stop! The most urgent task is to find the treasure's location!"

"You bastards, you stole our treasure and you still want to fool us? Don't even think about it!"

The elites: "..."

This thing, just destroy it!

But thinking of the treasure, these elite cultivators ultimately suppressed their anger and once again urged everyone to calm down and work together to find the treasure. To make everyone take it seriously, they shouted:

"If you keep causing trouble, aren't you afraid the treasure will be moved? Now, no sect is allowed to leave. Everyone must calm down and work together to find the treasure! Anyone who doesn't listen must be a thief who stole the treasure and wants to continue stirring up trouble!"

These words calmed down the cultivators who were carrying magical treasures and looking for someone to die with them.

Subsequently, under the guidance of the elites, everyone began to review the causes, process, and results of this great melee, and which sects behaved inappropriately during the process.

Almost everyone agreed that Ruan Mianmian, the female sword cultivator, was the most suspicious, because she was the one who started the fight.

However, there are exceptions. The sects that are at odds with Night Owl turned their gaze to Night Owl: "I remember, it was Night Owl who started it first."

All eyes turned to the night owl.

They also remembered that it was indeed Night Owl who started it.

"Night Owl, could it be that you're in cahoots with that female sword cultivator? I demand to inspect the storage items of Night Owl's sect!" a sect immediately shouted.

Night Owl flew into a rage: "Bullshit! Would I do such a thing?" He had been sinister, but now, with so many people suspecting him, his anger surged, and his sinister demeanor vanished.

Ruan Mianmian hid in the shadows, her heart pounding with excitement: "Let's fight! Let's fight!"

If she doesn't fight, she won't be able to take advantage of the chaos and steal the fallen cultivator's storage items.

Under Ruan Mianmian's fervent prayers, Night Owl fought with those who doubted him, and some sects that had quarreled also got into a fight, causing some chaos for a while.

But soon, the experts persuaded them to stop, and they continued to analyze which sects had stolen the treasures.

They could have easily refuted all the suspicions by simply taking out the storage ornaments and examining them, but no sect was willing to do so. They looked suspiciously at all the sects except themselves, convinced that other sects had stolen the treasures.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to go to great lengths and engage in fierce fighting!

Ruan Mianmian knew that after being in the secret realm for so long, all the sects must have gained a lot, so naturally they were unwilling to reveal it at this moment.

Furthermore, the secret realm is so vast that some sects must have been lucky enough to obtain the growth and spirit stone veins. If it were made public, they would be suspected of possessing the treasures from the small pond after they had been divided up, and they wouldn't be able to explain themselves even if they had a hundred mouths.

Therefore, no one is willing to reveal their own treasures; everyone wants to see other people's storage decorations.

During the dispute, some sects hit it off and joined forces to attack the sects that were not allied.

Their plan was brilliant. If they actually discovered the treasures of the small pool that had been divided up, then it would be perfectly justifiable for them to destroy the sect. If not—everyone could enter the small pool, and there would be some growth and spirit stone veins. They could just say that it was the treasures of the small pool that had been divided up, wouldn't that be enough?

Furthermore, if the stolen treasures are destined to be lost, they can reduce their own sect's losses by exploiting multiple sects in this way.

Another fierce battle erupted within the small pond.

Despite Xiao Jue's best efforts, seeing one Golden Core cultivator after another perish made Ruan Mianmian wish she could whip him with a small leather whip to push him even harder.

The treasure of the small pond has been lost, and many sects are eyeing the opportunity to seize the storage items and ornaments of other sects. Therefore, they have sent cultivators who were not participating in the battle to the scene to seize the storage items and ornaments.

However, the cultivators responsible for seizing the storage rings often came up empty-handed, and among the many fallen cultivators, they only occasionally managed to obtain one or two storage rings.

At first, they thought that other sects had taken it, so they started to form teams and divide the work among themselves.

Two people were responsible for sealing off the area, while two others were responsible for going in to grab the stored items.

Even so, they still couldn't steal many storage items!

Once this situation was reported, the intellectual leaders of each sect immediately realized there was a problem. Instantly, one after another, magical artifacts radiating terrifying pressure and targeting divine sense were brought out.

Ruan Mianmian's consciousness was connected with Xiao Jue's, and she roughly knew how much Xiao Jue had gained. She was just feeling happy when she suddenly saw those big shots make a move, and her heart jumped.

Although Xiao Jue is a fusion of two plants that excel at disguise and deceiving the divine sense, she was not certain that Xiao Jue would be discovered by so many Golden Core stage experts using magical artifacts specifically designed to target the divine sense.

Ruan Mianmian gave Xiao Jue orders: steal less and stay hidden.

Xiao Jue was extremely smug: "Recognizing divine sense? That's just showing off before an expert. With their current cultivation level, they'll have to wait two thousand years to recognize me!"

If it were before Ruan Mianmian's promotion, it would have been somewhat worried.

But now, Ruan Mianmian has advanced to the Golden Core stage, the same realm as those outside. It is equivalent to the same realm, and with the fusion of the divine sense of a senior in the Nascent Soul stage, it is now terrifyingly strong. How could it be discovered by a mere Golden Core stage cultivator?

The Golden Core stage experts at the small pool indeed found nothing.

Realizing this, everyone's faces turned particularly grim.

The smarter ones would discreetly call back their fellow disciples who were fighting, and then quietly slip away.

The one who could make them use their magical artifacts targeting divine sense and still not detect anything amiss must be a mysterious expert they couldn't afford to offend. If they didn't leave soon, they would probably become fish on that mysterious being's chopping board!

Ruan Mianmian: "Disrespect, disrespect!"