Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Holding the sword in his arms, Jian Jiuyou crouched in the corner with his mouth pouted, feeling bored.

I don't know what happened today?

Nothing goes my way!

irritable...

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Jian Jiuyou's sight.

Jian Jiuyou's eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly: "Junior Brother Lanzhou!"

His voice was loud, causing dissatisfaction among the surrounding people.

But now, how could he care about what other people think?

Fortunately, the other party heard his shout immediately, turned around and saw him: "Eldest brother!"

Junior Brother Lanzhou was very pleasantly surprised.

Jian Jiuyou is the Taoist of Jianjue Holy Land, with a high status, almost equal to the Holy Master.

On weekdays, it is more difficult for ordinary disciples to see him than to go to heaven.

Unexpectedly, I met here!

Immediately, he exerted all his strength, squeezed through the crowd, and came to Jian Jiuyou's side with great difficulty.

Lan Zhou said earnestly, "Brother, what are your orders?"

Jian Jiuyou straightened his back, and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Lanzhou, what advice do you have?"

Junior Brother Lanzhou: "???"

After about a cup of tea.

Jian Jiuyou found the big man in the Tianhuang Pavilion who had deceived him, and said arrogantly: "I am rich, so hurry up and give the restriction to me!"

The big man had a strange expression on his face. He glanced at Junior Brother Lanzhou not far away who was full of grievances, and sneered.

Immediately shook his head, without saying much, waved his hand, turned and left.

Jian Jiuyou only felt something strange in his eyes.

Soon, there was a sense of relief.

He knew that the restriction had been removed!

Jian Jiuyou grinned at the corner of his mouth immediately, and a fire that had been suppressed for a long time appeared in his eyes: "Li Hanguang, I'm here, hahaha..."

When he turned his head and saw the huge, high-definition, uncoded, and smooth light curtain.

For some reason, a sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

Then the nose became sore, two lines of tears flowed down, and he clenched his fists and sighed: "It's cool, it's so cool..."

Sure enough, money is the last word!

At this time, the abnormality suddenly appeared.

Inside the Tianhuang Tower.

Ten golden streamers floated beside Li Hanguang.

The ancient bronze gate opened as usual.

Li Hanguang looked at the deep door, stopped and did not move.

Daodao ancient breath came from the door.

Li Hanguang seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he danced his sleeves lightly, put away all the Tian Huang Ling, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene, Jian Jiuyou's pupils shrank.

A bad premonition rose in my heart.

Rumble!

There was a rumbling sound from the bottom of Tianhuang Tower.

The door is wide open.

The skylight led to the deep place, illuminating a slender and white figure.

Li Hanguang left Tianhuang Pagoda!

The crowd of onlookers was like mountains and seas, but at this moment, it was as dead as a forest in the middle of the night.

Only Jian Jiuyou's unwilling cry broke through the sky.

"I hate it!"

"Why are you doing this to me—"

...

Countless eyes fell on Li Hanguang's back at the same time.

Worship, reverence, admiration...

And so on.

More curiosity and doubts!

Mr. Li's strength is so extraordinary, even if the projections of ten quasi-immortal-level powerhouses joined forces, he could not force him to use more methods.

No one will feel that he can't pass the next level.

But why did he come out at such a time?

...

Li Hanguang had a panoramic view of the crowd, and was very satisfied with the movement he caused.

Now the greater the movement caused.

Later, when I go back to cut the leeks, it will be much simpler.

He took a step forward and walked towards the most prosperous direction of Tianhuang City.

"What does Mr. Li want to do?"

"I do not know……"

"Follow and have a look!"

After Zhao Qingkong and the others finished speaking one by one, they took the lead in chasing after Li Hanguang.

The rest of the people came to their senses immediately, and followed in a hurry.

They really wanted to know what amazing things this Mr. Li, who had already created a miracle, would do again.

The bustling streets have long been empty.

At this moment, almost 90% of the people in Tianhuang City are behind him.

And there are still people coming from the outside world in a steady stream.

After seeing such a scene, they all joined the spectacular team.

On the heights, all the powerhouses in the holy realm nodded and praised: "How long has it been since such a grand scene has appeared in Tianhuang City?"

"Li Hanguang seems to be born with a unique charm, which can completely attract the attention of people around him, and he is willing to be attracted by him!"

"Since ancient times, people with such charms have all been heroes of the generation!"

"What's more, his own talent is so against the sky."

"It's a pity...such a good seedling was abducted into the Hall of Supreme Being by Shen Cangyun!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the originally warm faces froze.

A lot of obscenity was blurted out.

...

Li Hanguang stopped in front of a three-story building.

He slowly raised his head, and the plaque was engraved with three large characters: Tianhuang Pavilion!

"What is Mr. Li doing in Tianhuang Pavilion?"

"Mr. Li has obtained so many emperor-level desolation tokens, of course it is to exchange for treasures!"

"Yes!"

"I don't know how many Tianhuang points are worth for one emperor-level Tianhuang Token. Is Mr. Li able to exchange for the Emperor's Scripture?"

The crowd gradually fell silent.

Everyone knows that there is an emperor's scripture in Tianhuang Pavilion.

Even when every monk challenged the Tianhuang Pagoda or came to the Tianhuang Realm for the first time, he rushed to the Emperor's Scripture.

But when they have a certain understanding of Tianhuang Pagoda.

They will discover a brutal truth:

Even if the Emperor's Scripture is there, if you want to obtain it, the difficulty is comparable to reaching the sky!

These people present have never seen anyone take the Emperor's Scripture from Tianhuang Pavilion.

That kind of thing seems to be only in the legend.

Li Hanguang didn't care about other people's comments, and walked into Tianhuang Pavilion.

From the outside, the building does not appear to be expansive.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Countless shelves are neatly placed in the house, high and low in an orderly manner.

Li Hanguang stood in the aisle between the two shelves, looked into the depths, and couldn't see the end at a glance.

There is everything on the shelf.

Elixirs, spiritual tools, pills, ancient books...

These shelves are all banned, which can not only play a protective role, but also cover up the brilliance of these treasures.

The items in Tianhuang Pavilion are all real boutiques.

Ordinary objects cannot enter Tianhuang Pavilion.

The grade of these things is not necessarily extremely high.

But there must be something very bright.

For example, a middle-grade spiritual weapon-level fire attribute cattail fan, the materials used are only average.

But the technique of the forging person is obviously extremely high.

If this cattail leaf fan falls into the hands of a suitable monk, it can easily explode with a power not weaker than that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

On the contrary, those high-level spiritual weapons that follow the rules and have no bright spots are very rare in Tianhuang Pavilion.

Li Hanguang walked to the counter.

Behind the counter was an old man in a black robe, with thick eyebrows, exuding a power inadvertently.

At first glance, it is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

"Subordinates see Daozi!"

Facing Li Hanguang, the old man bowed his hands, with a sincere attitude and respectful eyes.

Li Hanguang said: "Are you the owner of Tianhuang Pavilion?"

Wan Zhongshan bowed his head: "Exactly!"

His posture was very humble, if those people outside saw him, he would be so frightened that he would have nightmares at night.

Anyone who knows more about Tianhuang City.

He knew the horror of the Heavenly Desolation Pavilion Master.

Li Hanguang nodded slightly, and said instead: "I want to exchange for Tianhuang points!"

There was no accident in Wan Chongshan, and he said softly: "Please Daozi take out the Tianhuang Token!"

Li Hanguang raised his hand.

Seventy-two golden Tian Huang Ling were neatly placed on the table.

The rich brilliance is very dazzling.

Wan Chongshan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a serious look on his face.

Although he already knew what happened to Li Hanguang in Tianhuang Pagoda.

But when these more than seventy pieces of Heavenly Desolation Order were placed in front of him, he still felt extremely unreal.

No one knows better than him what these famine orders represent.

He sighed secretly, and solemnly put away the Tianhuang Order, then took out a golden jade charm and handed it to Li Hanguang.

"In this desolation talisman, there are already 720,000 desolation points!"

"Daozi can use this talisman to carry out all consumption in Tianhuang City!"

Li Hanguang took the desolate talisman, and his hands were warm and heavy.

The surface is like jade, with Taoist characters flashing across it.

It is a number: seven hundred and twenty thousand!

After playing with Huangfu for a while, Li Hanguang suddenly raised his head: "Where is the Emperor's Scripture?"

Wan Zhongshan did not hesitate: "The third floor of Tianhuang Pavilion, I will take you there!"

He had already guessed that Li Hanguang would ask such a question.

Wan Chongshan left the counter.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a businessman stepped out of the shadows.

He bowed to Li Hanguang from a distance, then walked to the position in front of Wanzhong Mountain, and began to settle accounts and do business.

...

Wan Zhongshan led the way.

Li Hanguang went up the stairs and soon came to the second floor.

Wan Zhongshan didn't stop walking, and introduced in his mouth: "The treasures placed on the second floor are more rare than those on the first floor!"

"Spiritual artifacts must be at least top-quality, and heaven, material and earth treasures must be at least a thousand years old to be eligible to enter the second floor!"

Li Hanguang took a quick glance and found that there are indeed fewer shelves here than on the first floor.

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is there a holy artifact in Tianhuang Pavilion?"

Wan Zhongshan smiled slightly: "Of course there are, but they are also on the third floor!"

Li Hanguang was stunned.

The Tianhuang Pavilion can even sell the Emperor's scriptures, so what about the holy artifacts?

It's just that the price is very touching!

The two came to the entrance of the third floor.

An extremely powerful restriction blocked the way.

Li Hanguang's eyes fell on the restriction, and a line of small characters appeared in front of his eyes.

[Myriad Tribulations and Annihilation: One of the top forbidden killing formations in the five domains, under full force, has the power to kill quasi-emperors, and can even threaten the great emperor...]

Li Hanguang narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking that the foundation of the Supreme Palace is indeed deep.

In just one Tianhuang Pavilion, there is such a terrifying forbidden killing formation to protect those imperial scriptures and treasures.

Wan Zhongshan stood in front of the restriction, and carefully took out a token.

Then he pinched the seals, and within a short moment, hundreds of seals passed through the token and landed on the restriction.

Forbidden to fluctuate continuously, like ripples on the surface of water.

With the sound of "buzz", the forbidden light disappeared!

Wan Zhongshan moved out of the way: "Daozi, please!"

Li Hanguang stepped onto the third floor.

The scene in front of you is completely different from the previous two floors.

There is nothingness around, no walls, no shelves.

Countless streamers shuttled through the darkness.

The emitted light reflects this place like a bright starry sky.

Li Hanguang looked around and saw that there were hundreds of streamers, so he couldn't help asking: "These... are all imperial scriptures and holy artifacts?"

Wan Chongshan shook his head and said, "How is it possible, there are a total of 108 emperor scriptures, 100 holy soldiers, three great holy soldiers, and one quasi-emperor soldier on the third floor of Tianhuang Pavilion!"

"The rest are more treasures of heaven and earth that are more than ten thousand years old, as well as the bones and demon pills of high-level monsters after the fall..."

Li Hanguang heard the words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "There are so many emperor scriptures in Tianhuang Pavilion, but there are no emperor soldiers?"

Wan Chongshan smiled apologetically, "Daozi doesn't know something!"

"Most of the emperor's scriptures in the Tianhuang Pavilion come from the great holy places in ancient times, and they themselves know it!"

"Because I have the destiny of the Supreme Hall, and I am the patron saint of the five domains, and shoulder the responsibility of strengthening the five domains, so most of the holy places will actively cooperate!"

"They don't mind those truly talented people practicing the Emperor's Scriptures of their Holy Land!"

"After all, there is nothing to lose, and a good relationship can be formed!"

"But the Emperor Soldiers are different!"

When he said this, Li Hanguang already understood what he meant.

Dijing can be practiced by multiple people together, whether or not one can become famous after all depends on oneself.

But Emperor Soldiers are different.

Emperor soldiers can only be refined by the emperor.

And usually a great emperor can only refine one imperial weapon.

Once passed down, it must be the core heritage of a holy land, and it will not be easily shown to others.

Only at the moment of life and death will it be used.

So in a sense, Emperor Armament is much more precious than Emperor Scripture.

Li Hanguang thought of another point: "Shen Cangyun told me at the beginning that there have been more than a dozen quasi-emperors and several great emperors in the Supreme Hall... You don't have quasi-divisions and emperors?"

Wan Zhongshan heard the words, and said very straightforwardly: "How can we sell our own things to outsiders?"

Li Hanguang's mouth twitched slightly.

Yes!

Reasonable and convincing!

Wan Zhongshan raised his hand in the void, and a huge roulette phantom appeared in front of him.

"Daozi, take your time to buy, and the subordinates will not bother you!"

As he spoke, he stepped back quietly.

Li Hanguang's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute!"

Wan Zhongshan asked, "What else can Daozi tell you?"

Li Hanguang said: "Since I am a Daoist of the Supreme Palace, why do I need to spend points to exchange for my own Daoist scriptures?"

Wan Zhongshan explained: "This has been a rule since ancient times, and it is said that it was drawn up by the first Supreme Palace Master himself!"

"The palace masters of all dynasties, if they want to practice the emperor's scriptures in the Tianhuang Pavilion, they must go to the Tianhuang Pagoda in person!"

"It should... be some kind of test!"

Li Hanguang asked: "Didn't it mean that very few people took away the Emperor's scriptures from Tianhuang Pavilion?"

Wan Chongshan said: "That's the secret passage that the palace masters of all generations used to challenge the Tianhuang Pagoda, outsiders can't detect it!"

Li Hanguang frowned slightly.

Wan Chongshan quickly explained: "Of course, you are an exception. The Hall Master specially ordered that when you challenge the Tianhuang Pagoda, you must make a big noise!"

Li Hanguang's mouth twitched slightly.

That old guy Shen Cangyun, how did he know that he wanted to pretend?

Could it be the roundworm in his stomach?

don't say...

It really looks like a roundworm!

Wan Zhongshan said again: "Hall Master believes in your strength, Daozi, and you will definitely surprise the people of the world!"

"Now it seems that the Palace Master is really accurate!"

"Daozi, you really are the peerless pride of all ages..."

Li Hanguang waved his hand.

Wan Zhongshan left quietly.

The surrounding area became extremely quiet.

His eyes fell on the huge roulette, which listed all the items on the third floor.

[The Good Fortune Oven Sutra (Volume 1): Tianqing Holy Land inherits the Emperor Sutra, uses the heaven and the earth as a furnace, good fortune as a workmanship, and exercises the spirit and body...]

[The Emperor's Book of Stars (Volume 1): Beidou Holy Land inherits the Emperor's Book, condenses the power of the stars to bless oneself...]

...

[Fuhai Seal: Saint Armor, based on the profound crystals of the North Sea, with the Tianshan Mountains as the core, forged 300 years ago by the True Sage Overseas 5,000 years ago, with the power to overwhelm the sea and overturn the clouds...]

...

[The tail of the ancient crocodile god: the tailbone of the great saint-level ancient giant crocodile after its fall, can connect to the earth veins, and is the best material for casting earth-type great holy artifacts...]

...

These things are dazzling, passing by Li Hanguang's eyes one by one.

no doubt.

Take out any of these treasures on the third floor of Tianhuang Pavilion, it is enough to set off a terrifying bloody storm in the five regions.

...

Li Hanguang is not in a hurry to choose.

Use the ability of omniscience and insight to thoroughly analyze every treasure.

After two hours, he finally made a choice!