Longevity: Start From The Entry Of Luck

Chapter 245: The Fall of a Demonic Saint! (For the Silver Alliance, Chapter 2453)

Looking at the token in his hand, Jiang Yuan felt curious.

Who exactly are the other people?

Jiang Yuan shook his head in his heart.

Forget it, why think so much? I will naturally find out later.

At this moment, Pan Hua suddenly spoke up, "Junior Brother Jiang, did you come to Xuantian City to experience the True Phoenix Secret Realm?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Is Senior Brother Pan here for the same reason?"

Pan Hua shook his head, "My cultivation level is not suitable for entering the True Phoenix Secret Realm. I would easily be subjected to the rules of the realm and be killed."

"I came here only to bring a junior sister for training and to stay here for a while," Jiang Yuan said.

Jiang Yuan then asked curiously, "Senior Brother Pan, I'm very curious. Why can the secret realms in the Eastern Region allow the Southern Ridge Demon Clan to enter and train so openly?"

Pan Hua sighed softly, "This is a rule established by an ancient alliance. If you calculate the dates, it will soon be the time for the alliance to be renewed!"

Seeing the doubt in Jiang Yuan's eyes, he continued, "The ancient alliance refers to the alliance signed by humans and demons. There are countless rules, which have been passed down from ancient times to the present. Every once in a while, the alliance is renewed."

"I see!" Jiang Yuan nodded, understanding a little.

Just then, a woman's voice came to their ears.

"Stinky Senior Brother, you actually left me and Junior Brother outside and came to flirt with a decent girl. You have no shame, but I still have some!"

Pan Hua immediately put away the token of the Holy Academy, his face showing a headache, and sighed deeply.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't look, come find me!"

Jiang Yuan smiled and put away the token of the Holy Academy.

At this time, a woman in a light yellow dress with an angry face walked towards them.

Jiang Yuan looked in the direction of the voice.

The woman's footsteps suddenly stopped, "Ah! It's a man!"

Pan Hua's voice also sounded, "Junior Sister, don't make a scene. Is Senior Brother the kind of person who would do that? I was just chatting and drinking with a close friend!"

"Ah! I'm sorry, I misunderstood!" the girl said embarrassedly.

Pan Hua stood up and said, "Brother Jiang, let's chat again. Keep in touch!"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Okay, Brother Pan!"

"Brother Jiang, you have an amazing understanding!" Pan Hua smiled.

Jiang Yuan also smiled, knowing the meaning behind Pan Hua's words.

He didn't want to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Holy Academy in front of his junior sister.

Watching the two of them leave slowly, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely happy.

Langya Secret Realm, one of the three major secret realms established in Shangque City.

Senior Brother Pan Hua's identity as a disciple is not low!

But compared to the other disciples of the Holy Academy, he is quite ordinary.

Now, it seems that he is the lowest-ranked and has the lowest cultivation level among the disciples of the Holy Academy.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Today is really magical!

The biggest gain so far actually came from a gift given by someone else.

After what just happened, he also understood the huge gap between himself and those major forces.

What one pursues with great effort may be easily attainable in the eyes of others.

He glanced at his own panel again.

Fortunately, he had such a miraculous thing.

One day, I will stand at the pinnacle of all beings, with unparalleled talent!

Jiang Yuan smiled.

And then he got up.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go! Let's go to the Treasure Pavilion!"

"Yes, young master!"

Shu Xiaoxiao obediently responded.

Jiang Yuan slowly walked out of the Tianyue Building. His goal for this trip to the Treasure Pavilion was no longer the Primordial Spirit secret technique of the Blade Mountain and Sea!

Instead, it was to harvest hundreds of strands of Luck Power. It was worth spending a few hours.

He also planned to use the spirit stones obtained from the auction items to purchase cultivation pills.

He would break through to the Law Manifestation realm in these days.

The Holy Academy.

An old man sat by a pond, casting his fishing rod into the water, waiting quietly for the fish to bite.

Suddenly.

The space beside him was torn apart, and a man with an extremely majestic expression walked out of the space crack.

"Bei Heng, why are you suddenly interested in finding me!"

The old man said without turning his head.

Bei Heng looked somewhat helpless, "Dean, you've kept me in the dark!"

"How did I keep you in the dark?"

"Didn't the Dean accept a new student? As his eldest senior brother, I didn't know anything about it. I didn't even prepare a gift for him in advance. Luckily, I happened to have something suitable for him."

"Oh, him!" Dugu Bo suddenly realized, "His cultivation level is too low, he still needs a few more years before he can report to the academy. I didn't tell you!"

"What's wrong? Did he encounter someone among the eight of you?"

Bei Heng nodded, "Yes, Pan Hua junior brother happened to meet him, so he brought him into the group!"

"Oh? So, did you give him a gift?"

"I did."

"What did you give him?" Dugu Bo was curious.

"A supreme secret technique, the Primordial Spirit Dao Sword!"

"Primordial Spirit secret technique? Are you sure you didn't give the wrong gift?"

"No! The Dean also knows my divination skills, which are slightly inferior to that old guy from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. But in the world, I am confident that I am among the top ten. My divination skills tell me that this is the thing our junior brother needs the most!"

"Oh! In that case, I underestimated him. Originally, I said he would achieve the Law Manifestation realm and report to the academy in three years, but now it seems there is no suspense!"

"There is no suspense. Our junior brother is already at the ninth level of the Divine Bridge Realm, with a condensed Primordial Spirit. It won't be long before he enters the Law Manifestation realm! This junior brother is extraordinary!" Bei Heng said with a hint of admiration.

"He is indeed extraordinary! In the future, he may have the opportunity to reach the height of your senior brother!"

Bei Heng smiled, "I think so too!"

Just as Bei Heng was about to continue speaking, Dugu Bo suddenly said, "Shh!"

At the same time, a stormy wave surged in the pond.

Dugu Bo smiled and said, "A fish has taken the bait!"

He swung his fishing rod.

Boom--

A terrifying and violent aura instantly erupted from the surface of the pond. An elephant trunk extended from the surface of the pond and fiercely swung towards Dugu Bo.

"Daring to cause trouble in front of me!" Dugu Bo's tone was calm.

He flicked the fishing rod.

The entire elephant rose from the surface of the pond, shrinking in size with each inch it rose.

In just a breath, the entire elephant was completely caught like a fish, lifted out of the pond.

At this point, the size of the elephant had already shrunk by ten thousand times, but it still stood several zhang tall.

Dugu Bo had a faint smile on his face. "Not a bad catch!"

Then he opened his mouth and sucked.

The elephant, several zhang tall, shrank crazily again and flew into his mouth.

"Spare me--"

The terrified voice of the two people reached their ears.

The next moment, his voice abruptly stopped.

Because it had entered Dugu Bo's mouth, and in his chewing, it instantly lost all signs of life.

"Tastes good!" Dugu Bo savored it a bit.

Bei Heng also smiled and said, "At this moment, hundreds of years later, the Demon Saint of Nanling might have one less!"

Dugu Bo also smiled. "I didn't expect this little guy with the bloodline of an ancient divine elephant to be so easily hooked! Today, I have at least killed a future Demon King or Demon Saint. Not bad! Fortunately, he ranked on the Supreme List a few years ago, otherwise, with the protection of that immortal treasure, I wouldn't have been so lucky!"

Bei Heng also praised, "The Dean's fishing skills are becoming more and more superb!"

"No choice!" Dugu Bo's expression suddenly became somewhat heavy. "I have seen the human race in the future being defeated and becoming food for the demon race more than once."

"I have seen the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Three Realms of the human race in the future, seen mountains of skeletons and forests of bones. I have seen human heads turned into mats, and human flesh and tendons turned into mud and dust!"

Bei Heng also became heavy. "Dean, is it really already determined that the protagonist of this era will be defeated in the near future?"

Dugu Bo smiled. "There is no such thing as a determined outcome. The past cannot be changed, and the future cannot be predicted! The true future will always be unknown."

"If it really cannot be changed, then why should I do all these things!"

Then, Dugu Bo looked up at the depths of the starry sky.

At this moment, his gaze pierced through billions of miles and fell into the deep and vast universe.

Bei Heng also followed his gaze.

"Dean, is what you see in the future related to those three mountains?"

"Yes!" Dugu Bo nodded solemnly. "It is closely related to those three mountains!"

Hearing this, Bei Heng also became heavy.

No wonder the future that the Dean saw was so desperate!

Bei Heng slowly spoke again, "Can it really be changed?"

"It can!" Dugu Bo said firmly, "It must be able to be changed!"

He once again let go of the fishing rod in his hand and continued to fish for the demon race prodigies.

Treasure Pavilion.

Jiang Yuan and Shu Xiaoxiao had just entered the Treasure Pavilion when a maid came forward to greet them.

"Young Master Jiang, this servant has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me!"

"Okay!" Jiang Yuan nodded slightly.

Second floor.

The maid pushed open the door in front of Jiang Yuan.

What came into view was a private room of over 40 square meters.

"Master Jiang, this is the private room arranged for you by Manager Zhao! If you need anything, just press the button on the windowsill, and I will come up immediately!"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Understood, you may leave."

"Then I will take my leave!"

The maid respectfully said, and then gently closed the door to the private room for Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan came to the window and looked at the people below.

His thoughts stirred slightly.

Strands of golden aura gathered from all directions towards his panel.

After a moment.

Jiang Yuan glanced at his own panel.

The harvest was good!

The power of Luck had now reached 1883 strands.

He withdrew his gaze and took out his precious guest card from the Treasure Pavilion. He swiped it on the crystal screen on the table.

The credit limit of one thousand high-grade spirit stones appeared on the crystal screen, which was about ten inches long and four inches wide.

He slowly flipped through the crystal screen, looking at the one hundred auction items displayed on it.

The auction items he had seen at the restaurant were just over half, and now the remaining dozens were all complete.

He wanted to see if there was anything he valued.

Soon, he found the four items he wanted to auction off.

They were the Spirit Gathering Cauldron with the serial number 4, the Soul Nurturing Jade with the serial number 15, the Thousand Soul Banner with the serial number 28, and the White Bone True Body with the serial number 78.

After reading them, he shook his head slightly, as none of them were what he needed.

Jiang Yuan then put down the crystal screen and said to Shu Xiaoxiao, "Wake me up when the auction starts!"

"Yes, Master!"

Shu Xiaoxiao nodded in response.

Jiang Yuan sat on the bed and picked up the Dragon Scale that recorded the supreme secret technique of the Primordial Spirit Sword. He slowly scanned it with his divine sense.

After a while, Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze and let out a sigh.

He now understood!

For him at the moment, this Primordial Spirit secret technique was not very difficult.

He was confident that he could master this Primordial Spirit secret technique in a few days, but this was not a good place.

To comprehend this supreme-level Primordial Spirit secret technique, he needed an extremely quiet place without any disturbances.

At this moment, Shu Xiaoxiao spoke up, "Master, the auction has started!"

Jiang Yuan also nodded, sat on the bed, and with a wave of his hand, the window of the private room opened completely.

He saw several people below who were now surrounded by strands of Luck.

The monk who looked somewhat injured, Boruo, also appeared in this auction.

Jiang Yuan's thoughts stirred, and those golden auras quickly merged into his Luck panel.

On the panel, the string of numbers once again jumped rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it broke through the 2000 strand mark and slowly stopped at 2134 strands.

(End of this chapter)