Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

Chapter 153 The Four Beauties of the Eastern Wilderness

With Mo Wuji being so high-profile, isn't he afraid that someone might covet his wealth?

I'm really not afraid.

At present, the leaders of the major holy lands in Beidou are only at the peak of the second level of immortals. Even the kings who have severed the Dao are rare, let alone those above that level.

With the Myriad Transformations Mask in hand, Mo Wuji could roam freely.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In a quiet courtyard, Mo Wuji sat cross-legged on a futon, with a Daoist diagram appearing behind him. A black moon was slowly rotating, which was terrifying and chilling.

This is the true meaning of the Taiyin True Scripture that Mo Wuji comprehended.

When the appointed time arrived, Mo Wuji stood up, took a step, and teleported directly to the main street of the Dark City.

The crowd was dense, including many cultivators, but no one noticed Mo Wuji's presence.

It must be said that there was a reason why the Heavenly Court assassins could roam the world freely using the "Xingzi Secret Technique".

But Mo Wuji found it ridiculous, like having super speed and then running a food delivery service.

The "Xing Zi Mi" is one of the nine Taoist secrets, comparable to the forbidden chapters in the Emperor's Scripture. You're using it to recruit assassins?

What's past is past, so be it.

The area in front of the Hu family auction house was bustling with traffic and extremely crowded.

The carriages were magnificent, the horses were exotic beasts, and the sky was filled with colorful rays of light and the roars of beasts. All those who came and went were extraordinary.

The Hu family is one of the top ten financial groups in the Eastern Wilderness. Their auction houses are located in all the main cities of the Eastern Wilderness, and the one in this Dark City is particularly grand and imposing.

"Look! That's Ou Yetian, the Holy Son of the Myriad Beginnings Holy Land, and Zhao Yanran, the Holy Daughter!"

"And the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Dao Yi Holy Land have also arrived!"

"The people from the Ziwei Sect have also arrived."

"Almost all the major powers in the central region have sent their younger generation."

"Why is everyone making such a fuss? What's going on?"

"It is said that the Hu family is auctioning off a kind of elixir today, which can even allow experts at the Sendai Realm to break through a small realm directly after taking it, which is why it has attracted so many young prodigies."

Suddenly, a magnificent five-colored chariot flew in from the western sky, pulled by a curved bird.

"That's the mount of Princess Phoenix of the Wind Clan; she's here too!"

Phoenix lives up to its name, just like a proud celestial phoenix.

She was graceful and elegant, dressed in a bright five-colored robe, as if woven from the feathers of a phoenix, radiant with divine brilliance, the five colors flowing around her, very dazzling.

A phoenix mask concealed her unparalleled beauty, which radiated brilliance and was beyond the comprehension of anyone present.

Phoenix's reputation as a prodigy resounded throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness. It is said that when she was thirteen years old, she created a divine technique on her own.

But at that moment, an astonishing change occurred in the eastern sky, with a surge of purple energy soaring into the heavens, vast and boundless.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, Zixia, the Innate Dao Embryo, has also arrived!

This is an equally beautiful woman, radiating a serene and ethereal aura. Her purple robes flutter in the breeze, and she blends into the misty rain, giving one a sense of harmony with nature and the unity of heaven and man.

Zixia was surrounded by purple mist, making her incredibly ethereal. Although she was so close, she seemed to belong to another world.

The cultivators who were watching this grand event immediately became excited.

This is going to be interesting!

Although these two exceptionally beautiful women had never been heard to have any connection before, their fate was actually quite deep.

They had all rejected the same man—Sacred Body Ye Fan.

Not long ago, Ye Fan caused quite a stir by finding an old sage who had lived for six thousand years.

They used the tiger's skin as a banner to suppress all the holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness.

However, recently, there has been no news about Ye Fan, the Holy Body.

By the way, could Ye Fan be here for this grand event too? Many people's eyes flashed with a dangerous glint as they searched around the crowd.

That said, Ye Fan is now enjoying immense fame and popularity, and no one in the younger generation of the entire Eastern Wilderness is more prominent than him.

In this situation, one can only wonder what these two women are feeling right now.

Now that two people in the same boat have met on a narrow path, perhaps they will spark something extraordinary?

To everyone's disappointment, the two exceptionally beautiful women merely exchanged a glance and then made no further unusual moves.

The scene of the two goddesses clashing, which the public would love to see, did not occur.

Little did anyone know that after seeing Zixia, Fenghuang felt a great sense of relief, but this change was so subtle that only those close to her could see it.

Zixia did it too! I made the right choice!

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion remained as serene and indifferent as ever, as if nothing in the world was worth taking to heart. She truly deserved to be called a naturally gifted Daoist, and her temperament alone was enough to make people take notice.

After the two beautiful women left, an even more radiant flower appeared, stealing all the glory from the scene.

Outside the Hu family auction house, jewels and precious stones gathered like clouds, and the colorful sunset was dazzling. But with the arrival of a woman, everything lost its luster.

She was an exceptionally beautiful woman, like a rare orchid in a secluded valley, ethereal and possessing a serene beauty that blended perfectly with the surrounding stunning natural scenery, as if she were a part of the beauty and spirit of heaven and earth.

She looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a white dress trailing on the ground, her black hair swaying gently, her long eyelashes fluttering, and her eyes seemingly misty with water, like a divine lotus in bloom, her whole demeanor ethereal.

She represents perfection; every gesture she makes is unparalleled in her elegance, eclipsing the beauty of all flowers and dimming the brilliance of pearls, making all beautiful scenery seem as if covered in dust.

"The demon princess Yan Ruyu!"

The Central Region can actually be considered the stronghold of the demon race. After the Great Dark Turmoil ended more than 100,000 years ago, 10,000 demon race leaders went into seclusion in the central region of the Eastern Wilderness.

After hundreds of thousands of years of growth and reproduction, the demon race in the central region has become extremely powerful. Wangkong City, one of the ten famous cities, is completely controlled by the Crane Clan among the demon race.

Yan Ruyu's arrival caused even the older generation to change their expressions. As everyone knows, Yan Ruyu has brought back the ultimate weapon of the last demon emperor of the Eastern Wilderness, the Azure Emperor, which cannot be taken lightly.

Ordinary cultivators were completely captivated by Yan Ruyu, and many were instantly charmed.

"Is this one of the Four Beauties of the Eastern Wilderness? She truly lives up to her reputation!"

"The Four Beauties of the Eastern Wilderness? What's this all about? I've never heard of it before."

"Hey, this saying has only been around for a short time, so it's understandable that you don't know it, but I actually agree with it."

"Brother, explain in detail."

"Brother, you probably know that other regions like Zhongzhou and Nanling have already chosen their own number one beauty, but why haven't we made any moves in the Eastern Wilderness for so long?"

"Of course, just like this Fairy Yan Ruyu, we in the Eastern Wilderness also have two other peerless beauties: the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and An Miaoyi of Miaoyu Nunnery."

"It is said that these three fairies are all too perfect and flawless. Their beauty is indistinguishable. No matter who is chosen as the number one beauty, the supporters of the other two will not be convinced, so the situation is deadlocked."

"Today I have been captivated by the beauty of Princess Yan Ruyu. I wonder if I will be fortunate enough to witness the stunning beauty of the other two fairies in this lifetime."

The person who deliberately stirred up the topic had their eyes darting around; something was up!

"That's right, but what you may not know is that a peerless beauty recently appeared in the Northern Region."

"Her name is Yi Qingwu. She is like a reincarnation of a celestial maiden, so beautiful that she seems unreal, and can make even stone hearts move and speak."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"I have a painting of this fairy Yi Qingwu, which only costs a hundred catties of Yuan."

"That's too expensive! Are you robbing me?"

Robbery is nowhere near as lucrative as this. These days, there are poor cultivators everywhere. After a life-or-death struggle, the harvest is often not even enough to maintain the source of spiritual weapons.

It's still faster to profit from the wealth of the rich.

"What a pity, this is the last one. I only did this because I liked you, brother... I didn't expect this. Oh well."

In the end, the young monk gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and paid the price.

Upon receiving the scroll, the man eagerly opened it and saw a beautiful moon goddess.

Her hair was as black as a waterfall, her white clothes were whiter than snow, her skin was as smooth as cream, and her slender figure was incredibly captivating... stunning the world!

In short, Yi Qingwu is beautiful in every way, but what about her most important feature—her face?

His face was completely empty, there was nothing there.

The only part of the entire painting is a hazy, slender body, which is submerged in mist and cannot be seen clearly, so its shape and spirit cannot be grasped.

After Yi Qingwu descended upon the Northern Region of the Eastern Wilderness, everyone was amazed by her beauty, believing her to be a fairy descended from the Moon Palace.

Countless people have tried to depict Yi Qingwu's appearance, but all have failed.

Her beauty is so profound that it cannot be depicted in paintings.

Similar paintings are already commonplace in major cities of the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Region, and they are extremely easy to replicate. It can be said that this painting is virtually free.

The man who had suffered a great loss looked up, but there was no one in front of him.

A note slowly drifted down in the air: Brother, there are many tricks in the cultivation world. Suffering a loss is a blessing. Goodbye!

Just as the older brother was getting furious, a commotion broke out outside the Hu family auction house.

"Wait, why is the Hu family's darling daughter out here?"

"She's standing at the door, is she there to greet someone? But when Princess Yan Ruyu arrived, the Hu family didn't seem to care this much. Could it be that some important figure is coming today?"

The apple of the Hu family's eye is named Hu Yaoyao, who is the youngest and most favored daughter of the current head of the Hu family.

She was 18 years old, cute and charming, with a youthful face and large breasts.

A tall, imposing young man suddenly appeared in front of the Hu family auction house.

The plaza outside the Hu family auction house fell silent instantly, because no one present had seen how the young man had appeared.

It should be known that the land of Beidou is full of hidden talents, and among these onlookers without invitations are even some who are close to becoming half-step great beings!

Such a being would be treated with respect even in a typical holy site, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to even secure a position as an elder.

This young man!

With everyone watching intently, countless people stared at Mo Wuji, scrutinizing him from head to toe, trying to find out what was going on.

Yes, the person who came was Mo Wuji.

But now...

A month has passed, and only half of the materials needed to forge the Summoning Altar have been gathered, and they are mostly basic materials; not a single high-level divine material has been found.

Therefore, Mo Wuji took out a second-stage Golden Elixir and entrusted it to the Hu family for auction.

He has interrupted his long-standing spiritual practice to come here for the ceremony today in order to confirm a conjecture, a very bad conjecture!

If none of these methods work, Mo Wuji will have to think of another way.

To the cultivators gathered outside the Hu family auction house, this spirited young man was simply unfathomable!

He didn't display any supernatural abilities, but he possessed an extraordinary demeanor, and every move he made captivated everyone's attention.

This young man seemed to be the center of the entire universe, and even the sun, moon and stars in the sky were merely embellishments to him, dimming in comparison.

Hu Yaoyao, who was facing Mo Wuji directly, was even more shocked, and her heart was filled with emotion.

She had never imagined that such a magnificent and extraordinary man existed in the world.

Because she had been pampered since childhood, Hu Yaoyao had initially felt a little unhappy that her father had forced her to come to the door to greet the unknown Mo Wuji. However, upon seeing him, all of that dissipated.

Sure enough, I am still my father's favorite baby!

Hu Yaoyao happily went to greet him, her sweet voice almost cloying, "Is this Brother Mo?"

"My name is Hu Yaoyao, and my father is Hu Delu, whom you met last time."

Mo Wuji nodded, indicating that he had met Hu Yaoyao, and asked her to lead the way.

Not long ago, when Mo Wuji came to visit, Hu Delu, the head of the Hu family, personally received him and was immediately impressed by him.

This is a hidden dragon!

In fact, in the eyes of the Hu family, it wasn't that they had already discovered that Mo Wuji's potential far surpassed that of the holy sons and daughters of the various holy lands, or even the famous demon princess Yan Ruyu of the Eastern Wilderness.

Mo Wuji's advantage lies in his lack of connections, making him a potential candidate for being recruited by the Hu family.

This world ultimately respects the strong. The term "tycoon" sounds nice, but in reality, their status is just so-so.

Mo Wuji has a promising future, which is why the Hu family spared no expense, even bringing out the patriarch's beloved daughter.

The sight of the renowned beauty, the apple of the Hu family's eye, personally leading Mo Wuji in caused quite a stir in the auction house.

The crunching and grinding sounds were incredibly dense for a moment. As a genuine rich and beautiful woman, Hu Yaoyao was young, but she already had enough suitors to fill ten auction houses.

However, those qualified to participate in this auction are basically people with deep connections and are naturally very well-informed.

So no one has jumped out to mock or provoke him, causing Mo Wuji to miss an opportunity to show off and slap someone in the face.

"This young man is truly extraordinary! Is he the one who produced the elixir?"

"There shouldn't be any mistake. It's said that this person was the one who traded large quantities of Taiyin Ice Souls for various materials before. He's a force to be reckoned with!"

"Did this person find a hidden treasure by sheer luck? Or is he the heir of some reclusive family? What a spendthrift!"

Many arrogant individuals felt that Mo Wuji was a windfall bestowed upon them by heaven, and their eyes revealed murderous intent.

"Brother Dao, think it over! Haven't you noticed that several familiar fellow Daoists are missing today?"

"You mean...?"

"That's right. A few days ago, those fellow Daoists falsely claimed to have the divine materials this person needed, luring him to the outskirts of Dark City for a trade, intending to ambush and kill him. But..."

"You all should have witnessed the purple aura coming from the east a few days ago, stretching for three thousand miles and enveloping the entire Dark City."

"Was that strange phenomenon caused by this young man?"

"That's right. After the overwhelming purple aura dissipated, some people went to the ambush site, only to find corpses and weapon fragments scattered all over the ground. The fellow Daoists who planned this have never been seen again since."

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Those fellow Daoists are not few and far between, some of them are half-step Great Powers. This young man looks to be about the same age as the current generation of young people. How could he possibly kill those fellow Daoists?"

"But that's just how it is."

Now, everyone's gaze toward Mo Wuji held not only admiration but also overwhelming shock.

As for coveting it? It's buried deep in his heart, and he dares not show it even a little bit.

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