Terran Guardian - Chapter 2153

Chapter 2138 The Jealous Bei Jue

“What do you want, ancestor?”

A few days later, Duan Jing came again.

Shen Changqing casually handed a storage ring to the other party.

“Take all these talismans and sell them all at the auction later. At the same time, buy as much fur and blood of the Divine Lord and Dark Beast as possible!”

“yes!”

Duan Jing answered respectfully, and when his mind fell on the storage ring, his originally calm heart suddenly trembled.

Talisman!

A large number of divine talismans!
With his divine thoughts sweeping across, there were almost ninety talismans in the storage ring.

Ninety divine talismans!
What a concept!

Duan Jing also had not forgotten that he had delivered a batch of materials for drawing talismans to Shen Changqing a few days ago. Now, after only a few days, the other party had given him so many divine talismans.

Duan Jing couldn’t help but wonder whether these talismans might have been refined by Shen Changqing in the past few days.

When I think of this.

Duan Jing was secretly shocked again.

If things were really as he expected, then this old ancestor would be too terrifying.

In such a short period of time, so many god-level talismans were refined in one go. If this news were to spread, it would surely shock everyone.

But after the shock, what followed was ecstasy.

If I were to follow such a powerful master of talismans, even the opportunity he casually bestowed upon me would be of great benefit to me.

Immediately.

To say goodbye respectfully is to leave.

When he left, Shen Changqing went into seclusion and refined all the Netherworld Spirit Stones again.

It took several days.

The Netherworld Spirit Stone was refined cleanly.

Shen Changqing felt that his cultivation had improved, so he entered the chaotic void again and fought with the chaotic evil spirit of the sixth level of the Divine Emperor.

The last battle.

Shen Changqing and the Chaos Evil Spirit of the Sixth Level of the Divine Emperor were both injured, and in the end he was overwhelmed and killed by the numerous Chaos Evil Spirits.

This time.

Re-enter the chaotic void.

Shen Changqing wanted to see if he had the possibility to suppress and kill the chaotic evil spirit.

…

In the chaotic void.

The monstrous sword energy was like the Milky Way descending from the sky, creating chaos and giving rise to earth, water, fire and wind. The endless rules of the great way were like the roaring ocean. When Shen Changqing raised his hand, the terrifying power tore everything apart and blasted towards the chaotic evil spirit.

The latter roared, his chaotic body was extremely tall and majestic, as if containing endless power. The power of each punch was enough to destroy the avenue and dissipate the rules.

The aftermath of the power from the fight between the two raged, reopening chaos and dissipating divine light. All the weak chaotic evil spirits affected were dissipated and annihilated, no longer existing.

Fight!
Fight!

In Shen Changqing’s eyes there was only this sixth-level Chaos Evil Spirit of the Divine Emperor, and he didn’t care about anything else at all. He was about to transform all the ways into one into an ultimate killing sword art, the power of which was immeasurable.

Boom!
The divine power is overwhelming.

Sword energy fills the void.

Under Shen Changqing’s intensive attacks, the Chaos Evil Spirit of the sixth level of the Divine Emperor gradually fell into a disadvantage and could only passively resist without any room for resistance.

But unfortunately.

It is never easy for Shen Changqing to really kill the other party.

at the same time.

Other chaotic evil spirits also emerged. Those below the level of God Emperor were not qualified to enter the battlefield, but the chaotic evil spirits at the level of God Emperor could withstand the aftermath of the fighting.

Under the siege of a large number of chaotic evil spirits, Shen Changqing seemed a little overwhelmed.

final.

When Shen Changqing chopped off half of the body of the God Emperor’s sixth-level chaotic evil spirit with a sword, he was also overwhelmed by the power of other chaotic evil spirits.

“boom–“

The body dissipates.

In Honglingfang Market, Shen Changqing’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, a gleam of brilliance flashed, and then disappeared.

“I still couldn’t kill him, what a pity!”

Thinking back to the battle just now, Shen Changqing shook his head helplessly.

Judging from that battle, his strength is already capable of suppressing the sixth-level Chaos Evil Spirit of the Divine Emperor, but if he wants to truly kill that kind of Chaos Evil Spirit, he is still far from it.

but.

Although the Chaos Evil Spirit cannot be killed.

But his own strength has also increased significantly, which makes Shen Changqing very satisfied.

“If I could have more Netherworld Spirit Stones, my strength would be able to go even further. But to break through the barrier of Dao Fruit to become a powerful being, I still need time to hone my skills!”

He is now standing completely in front of the door leading to great power. He only needs to push open the tightly closed door to officially break through to the realm of great power.

Wait a little longer!
Shen Changqing’s eyes were half closed.

Now that he was getting closer and closer to the powerful man, his heart gradually calmed down.

There is no such thing as haste.

A breakthrough should be achieved naturally.

…

“I didn’t expect that in just a hundred years, such a market would rise in the barren Hongling Mountains. The Hongling Patriarch is quite capable!”

In a certain mansion, a strong man from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land looked at the prosperous scene in the Hongling Market with some emotion on his face.

The Hongling Mountains are weak and barren, and can only be considered a fairly ordinary place.

otherwise.

This place will not fall into the hands of independent cultivators.

Today, the Hongling Market is quite large, with many cultivators gathering here, and each cultivator has to pay a high-quality Netherworld Spirit Stone as an entry fee.

Such huge profits made even the strong men in the Ancient Holy Land jealous.

“The entrance fee for a cultivator is one top-grade netherworld spirit stone. When the news of the Divine Monarch’s talisman spread, more than a hundred thousand cultivators went to Hongling Market.

Just from the fees charged for entering the market, Hongling Market would make a fortune.

If we can take control of Hongling Market, we can revitalize our Ancient Wasteland Holy Land!”

Another God Lord had a burning look in his eyes.

There are now about one million independent cultivators in Hongling Market.

Millions of independent cultivators.

Each person gets a top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stone.

That’s a full million top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stones.

If it were exchanged for top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stones, it would be equivalent to tens of thousands of pieces.

Even in the ancient holy land, it is not easy to earn 10,000 top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stones.

now.

The Hongling Market earned so much Netherworld Spirit Stones with just the entrance fee, they couldn’t help but be jealous.

“As long as the Hongling Patriarch joins our Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, then the Hongling Market will naturally belong to the Holy Land. I just didn’t expect that these casual cultivators are not really poor.

If I had discovered this earlier, maybe my Ancient Wasteland Holy Land could have opened a market here!”

Bei Jue was also very jealous of the profits of Hongling Market.

In the past, no one in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land had ever thought that the Hongling Mountains could have such a huge business opportunity. After all, it was a barren place where many casual cultivators gathered. Who would have nothing better to do than to open a market here?

After all, opening a market town is not something that can be done by just building it in name and then leaving it there.

The real difficulty lies in running the market.

If a market town has no business management, then there is no chance for it to succeed.

but.

If you want to run and manage a market, you must invest a lot of manpower and material resources.

Under uncertain circumstances, no one would waste time in a place like the Red Ridge Mountains.

Until now.

Bei Jue realized that he had underestimated the Hongling Mountains.

If he knew that there was such a large market in the Hongling Mountains, he would have led the monks from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land to come here without saying a word to open up and establish a market.

Such lucrative returns may help you to take a step further.

Bei Jue has entered the seventh level of the Divine Lord for many years. His aptitude is not very high, and without other opportunities, he will most likely stop at the seventh level of the Divine Lord in the future, and there is no possibility of making another breakthrough.

Want to break through.

There must be a great opportunity.

Otherwise, when the life span is over, either the soul will be scattered and turned into ashes, or one will be reborn into reincarnation.

But the problem now is that the Temple of Samsara has already surrendered to the Lord of Darkness, and it is even a question whether the beings in the netherworld can enter the cycle of reincarnation.

If one cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation, then the only fate that awaits him is to be reduced to ashes.

In this way.

Bei Jue hopes to make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

The current profits of Honglingfang City gave him hope for a breakthrough.

Nothing else to say.

If one could control the Hongling Market, one would have a steady supply of Netherworld Spirit Stones. If one had a large amount of Netherworld Spirit Stones piled up, it would not be impossible to forcibly break through the seventh level barrier of the Divine Lord.

“Go and deliver a visiting card to the Red Ridge Patriarch, and tell him that you have heard of his reputation in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land for a long time and that you would like to meet him.”

Bei Jue’s gloomy eyes fell on a disciple, who immediately took the order and left after hearing his words.

Looking at the other person’s departing back, Bei Jue lowered his eyes.

He didn’t want to fall out with the Hongling Patriarch.

After all, no matter what, the other party is also a powerful Divine Lord and a third-rank master of talismans. If possible, it would be best to pull him into the camp of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land.

But if the other party really doesn’t know what’s good for him, then Bei Jue will have no choice.

“I don’t want to fight with you. I hope you can understand my position. Otherwise, there will be no need for Hongling Market to exist!”

He muttered to himself.

It would be best if the other party could cooperate. If not, Bei Jue would definitely destroy it.

Now it is not just a question of whether the other party will join other forces, but also the huge profits of Hongling Market.

Destroy the opponent.

Destroy Hongling Market.

Then the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land would be able to take over this place, build its own market, and obtain an endless supply of Netherworld Spirit Stones from it.

After all, after entering Hongling Market for so many days, Bei Jue has witnessed the prosperity of this market.

The revenue from Netherworld Spirit Stones brought by the entire market is extremely astonishing.

at the same time.

Bei Jue never worried that the Hongling ancestor would be able to turn the world upside down.

In front of his seventh-level Divine Lord realm, how many fellow Divine Lords could be his rivals? In the entire ancient wilderness, there are only a small group of forces stronger than him.

Bei would never believe that an old man from Hongling who appeared out of nowhere could be stronger than himself.

If the other party is really that strong, why should he hide here? Not to mention going to Jiuzhou, even occupying a place in the ancient wilderness and establishing a sect would not be a problem.

That’s why.

Only Bei Jue has the confidence to control the opponent.

Just as he was waiting silently, the visiting card that the disciple was ordered to deliver also fell into Shen Changqing’s hands.

(End of this chapter)