She became a god

Chapter 371 Nine Yang Fruit (Part 1)

In the demon realm, the tail feathers of birds are usually used for courtship or to indicate status and rank, making them extremely precious and never easily given to other demons.

Bifang is a divine bird second only to the Phoenix in the bird clan of the demon realm. A three-thousand-year-old Bifang demon must have at least reached the Integration Stage in terms of cultivation.

It would be illogical for the Bifang Spirit Fire Fan to appear even at a charity gala in the demon realm.

Moreover, it was at a charity gala in the heavens.

Perhaps the owner of this fan met with an accident, otherwise it would never have ended up in the celestial realm.

However, in Feng Hui's memory, nothing major has happened to the Bifang clan recently. Which Bifang bird did the tail feathers of this Bifang Spirit Fire Fan belong to?

As the ruler of the demon realm, Feng Hui felt obligated to investigate this matter thoroughly.

So she joined the bidding and eventually bought the item for a high price of eight million high-grade spirit stones.

A servant brought over the Spirit Fire Fan, and Feng Hui sensed it briefly, her face darkening even more.

This Bifang Spirit Fire Fan even has some Bifang essence blood on it, which is definitely not something the Bifang bird made willingly!

The little panda whispered, "Do you need me to tell your fortune? I don't charge you; after all, it's a matter for our demon race."

Feng Wei nodded and added, "Calculate as much detail as you can within your capabilities."

A moment later, even the little panda's usually carefree eyes were tinged with a hint of heaviness.

Long, long ago, there was a beautiful male Bifang bird who lived a carefree life with his mother and sisters.

One day, a fierce wind blew, and sand and stones flew everywhere. The kind-hearted male Bifang bird saved a celestial woman and developed feelings for her.

A cunning celestial woman deceived the heart of a naive male Bifang bird, coaxing him into willingly being expelled from his tribe to follow his wife to the distant celestial realm.

Upon arriving in the Heavenly Realm, he gradually fell into the trap of women's sweet talk, ultimately losing his life, his flesh and blood being refined into magical artifacts.

It turned out that the woman was a notorious demon hunter who had deliberately approached the male Bifang bird.

Feng Wei angrily said, "What a demon hunter! Today you capture Bi Fang, are you planning to target my Phoenix Clan tomorrow?!"

If there's one force that the people of the demon realm hate the most, it's the profession of demon hunters.

This group of cultivators specifically targets the demon race, racking their brains every day to cheat and deceive demon cubs. They are a force that has been severely cracked down on by successive demon lords.

When talking about demon hunters, one cannot help but mention Li Yansong, the human male hated by the entire demon race.

This despicable man was the first to propose the idea of ​​demon hunters.

Even after the demon realm tortured and killed this despicable man for nine lifetimes until his soul was scattered and his entire clan was exterminated, it still couldn't quell their hatred!

Their demon realm already had the lowest birth rate in the six realms. If it weren't for the large number of demons and the replenishment of newborn races that have gained intelligence, they would have long been unable to gather the minimum number of soldiers needed for each battle against extraterrestrial races.

These demon hunters dare to specifically target young demons and newly adult demons; it's like dancing in a minefield in the demon realm.

Feng Hui said in a deep voice, "Calculate the locations of the demon hunters in the Heavenly Realm, and I will send them to Qingluan immediately."

Without saying a word, the little panda started calculating, and even when his head was spinning, he didn't dare to be careless.

As a citizen of the demon realm, it is her duty to fight against demon hunters.

By the time Feng Hui contacted Qing Luan, the grand finale of the Magnolia Charity Gala had already been unveiled.

"Distinguished guests who have traveled from afar, the grand finale of this event is a Nine Yang Fruit. The Nine Yang disappeared ten thousand years ago, and this Nine Yang Fruit on display may be the last one in the world."

The little panda was stunned. This Nine Yang Fruit... Hmm, how come it looks so much like the fruit that Wan Jun fed to her?

The female host's introduction didn't stop there. "Nine Yin and Nine Yang complement each other. Among them, the Nine Yin Fruit is also known as the Nine Nether Fruit. As everyone knows, eating one Nine Nether Fruit gives you an extra life. But the effects of the Nine Yang Fruit are by no means inferior to the Nine Yin Fruit. According to exclusive information revealed by the philanthropist who donated this Nine Yang Fruit, those who take the Nine Yang Fruit can mobilize their full potential for cultivation."

"If a fellow Daoist is fortunate enough to consume one Nine Yin Fruit and one Nine Yang Fruit, and then uses the life force of the Nine Yin Fruit to be resurrected, she will not need to start cultivating again, and her cultivation level will be the same as her peak before she died."

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"Without further ado, the starting price for this Nine Yang Fruit is ten million high-grade spirit stones."

Feng Rui was deeply moved.

If she hadn't eaten the Nine Yin Fruit, she probably wouldn't have been so eager to get the Nine Yang Fruit.

But she really did take the Nine Nether Fruit!

If one obtains the Nine Yang Fruit, the success rate of transcending tribulation and ascending to immortality will be further increased, and the time required to ascend to godhood will be greatly shortened.

But Feng Hui wasn't the only one eyeing the Nine Yang Fruit; how many of those who could attend the Magnolia Charity Gala were short of money?

In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the Nine Yang Fruit, which had a starting price of ten million, had already been speculated up to sixty million high-grade spirit stones.

Sixty million high-grade spirit stones would be enough to buy even one top-grade earth-level spirit treasure.

The only effect of the Nine Yang Fruit circulating in the cultivation world is to enhance comprehension; the donor's claim of mobilizing the body's full potential might be exaggerated.

With this in mind, many cultivators stopped following along.

Only the monks in rooms 006, 003, and 001 are still bidding.

The little panda ate a spirit fruit, replenished some of its energy, and quickly performed a divination.

A moment later, she noticed the madness on Feng Hui's face, and with a determined heart, she splashed the cold tea on her.

"Stop following us. Even if we could buy it, we wouldn't be able to get it."

Feng Hui, who had been splashed with cold water, slowly came back to her senses and sighed, "You're right, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake."

The number of the private room at this banquet is a symbol of status and position. Even if the person sitting in room 001 is not Fu Zichen, he is at least a Mahayana cultivator.

This is the celestial realm, not their home ground.

With insufficient cultivation, possessing only a title is insufficient to take the Nine Yang Fruit with him.

Unless Feng Hui recovers her early-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivation, but that would also cause trouble.

The dignified ruler of the demon realm, wandering around the celestial realm in disguise, might be misunderstood as the demon realm harboring designs on the celestial realm.

After a short rest, Feng Hui finished using magic to clean the water stains off her face. She hugged the little panda tightly and sighed softly, "I'm not reconciled!"

The red panda patted Feng Wei on the shoulder, indicating that it understood.

First, she learned that the flesh and blood of her fellow demons had been used by demon hunters to make magical artifacts, and then she had to give up what she longed for.

How could Feng Hui not feel aggrieved?

The little panda coaxed, "Ah-hee, don't be angry (╬◣w◢). When I become the ruler of the six realms, I will make the world respect my demon realm. There will be no more demon hunters in the six realms, and all women will never be bound by sexual relationships."

These words struck Feng Hui like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, leaving her utterly astonished.

After a long while, she looked at the innocent-looking little panda and sighed.

No wonder Ye Qingzhou in the Kunlun Mirror was able to achieve an unprecedented and unparalleled feat. At the same age and with the same temperament, Feng Ai knew she could not have such lofty ambitions.

She thought that most living beings would not have such a noble and lofty ideal.

It was not that fate favored Ye Qingzhou, but rather that Ye Qingzhou was born in accordance with fate.