Chapter 292

He made up his mind that once he grew and cultivated in the future, he would definitely repay the kindness of Senior Brother Fang Yu.

"Alright, let us bid. Now that the Ghost Emperor has set his sights on us, no matter what price we offer, he will definitely bid against us, which is meaningless. My clone will go out, reopen a VIP room, and bid once."

Fang Yu saw Fang Han's expression and nodded.

Even if the fragment of the World Tree fell into his hands now, it couldn't take root and sprout, because the only fragment in heaven and earth that could sprout and revive had already been obtained by Fang Han. This uniqueness was truly enviable, so he was now doing a favor by going with the flow.

Of course, if he obtained other fragments of the World Tree on his own in the future, he would also study them carefully to see if there was any way to restore the World Tree fragments in other worlds.

If the Willow Deity can undergo nirvana and be reborn, is it possible that fragments of other World Trees could also spark new life in other worlds?

These matters were all in Fang Yu's thoughts, but the current World Tree fragment had already been used as a favor. Did you not see that Junior Brother Fang Han was filled with immense gratitude?

A ray of light flew out of the VIP room where Fang Yu was located and opened another VIP room.

That Fang Yu clone directly called out a price of 200, 00 White Yang Pills.

"300, 00!"

From another VIP room came the voice competing with Fang Yu's clone.

And the VIP room where Fang Yu was located didn't bargain at all.

"400, 00!"

The clone continued to call out a price.

As for his main body, he was observing the people bidding in the other VIP rooms.

Logically speaking, very few people recognized the World Tree fragment; even ordinary Eternal Tycoons wouldn't recognize it. There was no need for ordinary people to waste a large amount of pills to buy this useless thing.

Unless they had too many pills and bought it back for collection.

The person who just bid was a middle-aged man wearing a white crane cloak and a star crown. He was imposing and seemed to be from the Crystal Cave Heaven of the Ten Immortal Sects.

"500, 00!"

In the VIP room opposite, someone preemptively called out this price. That person was an old man, stroking a small seven-inch sword in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the World Tree fragment, his brows twitching, seemingly trying to discern the value of this item.

This person was an Elder of the Sun-Moon Sword Sect.

"600, 00."

Fang Yu's clone had a calm expression as he called out a price.

"700, 00."

Someone still bid.

700, 00 White Yang Pills—most Heaven-Man realm experts could afford this price. At least for Fang Yu, it was a drop in the bucket. He could sell any holy beast and get billions of White Yang Pills, so he wasn't in a hurry and added to the price slowly.

However, when the price reached two million, there were fewer people bidding.

And the people below began to discuss, seemingly surprised that a piece of waste wood that was nothing in their eyes was being fought over so fiercely by these great powers.

"Could it really be a fragment of an ancient Dao treasure?"

"I think it's eight or nine out of ten; otherwise, the big shots in the VIP rooms above wouldn't be fighting over it like this!"

"What a pity, we don't have enough White Yang Pills. I've worked hard and only saved up 500, 00 White Yang Pills, and I was thinking of buying another treasure. How can I compare to these big shots above the Heaven-Man realm? They can refine a few spirit weapons and sell them for a lot of money. Envy, envy!"

"Heaven-Man realm! I must cultivate to it. The gap between the fourth and fifth levels of the Supernatural realm is simply too great!"

A young genius at the fourth level of the Supernatural realm, the Yin-Yang realm, gritted his teeth.

This was a youth, only about thirty years old. In the cultivation world, he was definitely a youth, but because his cultivation base hadn't reached the Heaven-Man realm, his status was low, he wasn't respected, and he couldn't refine spirit weapons, losing out on many benefits.

"2, 00, 00."

Just as that youth was gritting his teeth, Fang Yu's clone raised the price to 2, 00, 00, causing everyone to give up bidding immediately.

Whether it was the Elder of the Sun-Moon Sword Sect, the cultivator from the Crystal Cave Heaven, or some Heavenly Demon King, they couldn't be as wealthy and overbearing as Fang Yu, offering such a high price for an unknown piece of ancient wood.

So Fang Yu directly took down the World Tree fragment for the price of 2, 00, 00.

Before long, someone brought this "nameless divine wood," which was taller than a person, to the VIP room and placed it in front of Fang Yu's clone, who directly swiped his card and deducted 2, 00, 00 White Yang Pills.

This piece of the World Tree fragment became Fang Yu's.

Fang Yu's clone walked away and met his main body, Fang Han, and the others.

"World Tree fragment."

Fang Yu's gaze turned to the wood in front of him. His finger moved, and five-colored divine light flowed out. This five-colored divine light was the evolution of the Great Five Elements Technique, landing on the World Tree fragment.

Immediately, he felt something incredibly miraculous.

That was that with his current Great Five Elements Technique, even the Red Emperor Fire Emperor Qi, which had absorbed the Five Elements True Fire and colorful flames from the Fire Domain of the Shrouding the Heavens world, could not melt into it at all when it landed on the World Tree fragment.

It was a material of unimaginable quality, an unimaginable arrangement, so complex that at Fang Yu's current level, he couldn't launch any attack against it.

This fragment of the World Tree, taller than a person, actually possessed an aura that was immune to all laws.

A divine object.

It was indeed a divine object.

Except under special conditions, others really couldn't make use of this World Tree fragment.

Fang Yu flicked his fingers, displaying the Great Cutting Technique and the Great Devouring Technique, but it still couldn't be cut or devoured.

"Junior Brother Fang Han, let's see how you utilize this ancient wood."

Fang Yu observed carefully, and after working on it for some time with no results, he waved his hand, and the World Tree fragment flew over.

Clearly, apart from the World Tree seedling that had already taken root and sprouted, ordinary people had no way to use it.

"Many thanks, Senior Brother. Would you be willing to come with me into the Huangquan Map so we can witness this scene together?"

As soon as the World Tree fragment appeared, Fang Han's gaze was fixed tightly on it. Seeing Senior Brother Fang Yu use various methods to process the World Tree fragment, he just waited silently. When Senior Brother Fang Yu sent the fragment over, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke.

"Alright, Junior Brother Fang Han. I have never been inside your Huangquan Map, and I would also like to see what your Huangquan Map is actually like."

Fang Yu nodded and entered the Huangquan Map together with Fang Han.

He wasn't worried that Fang Han would silence him after entering the Huangquan Map; after all, he had his own trump cards and wasn't afraid of this.

At this moment, Fang Yu entered the Huangquan Map and saw a vast world, with the boundless Huangquan Holy River coming into view.

The river water surges; every single drop, if taken to the outside world, would be the priceless Holy Water of the Yellow Springs. It can cleanse all filthy auras between heaven and earth, wash away the various worldly distractions a cultivator accumulates during their practice, and help a cultivator refine their spirit and advance their cultivation base further.

Moreover, the Huangquan Holy Water had an incredibly huge restraining power over Heavenly Demons. Originally, a Heavenly Demon King could perform the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Great Technique, and any cultivator facing a Heavenly Demon King would have to hold back and not kill them completely. But the Huangquan Holy Water could restrain the Heavenly Demon King's disintegration technique, directly causing the Heavenly Demon King to lose the ability to disintegrate and self-destruct, and then it could be used to refine pills.

This Huangquan Holy Water was indeed a good thing for refining pills. Capturing Earth Demons could refine Blood Pills, and capturing Heavenly Demons could refine Biluo Great Pills. Almost any living being could be used by the Huangquan Map to refine pills. This was also the reason why the Huangquan Demon Sect was called a demonic path by all cultivators back then.

That was truly demonic.

And apart from this boundless Huangquan River, a flood dragon was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws above the river. It was Yan, the artifact spirit of the Huangquan Map.

After Yan directly grabbed the World Tree fragment, it began to chant sections of ancient secret incantations. Immediately, the Huangquan Holy Water surged up and wrapped the World Tree fragment within it.

The powerful and miraculous holy water had a different name, called "Forget-Love Water." At this moment, acting on the World Tree fragment, it immediately washed away the countless filthy auras entangled within the World Tree.

Immediately, a small seedling rose in Fang Han's mind. Seemingly sensing the same kind of origin energy, it suddenly sent out infinite roots, which pierced into this huge fragment.

Crack, crack...

This huge fragment shattered all at once, turning into a large expanse of chaotic-colored wood energy, which combined with the roots of that seedling.

Suddenly, the World Tree seedling expanded violently and grew crazily.

At this moment, Fang Yu, not far away, felt infinite immortal world spiritual energy pouring down, permeating the Huangquan Map, and finally slowly descending onto the Huangquan River. Stimulated by the Huangquan Holy Water, it directly condensed into crystal-clear beads.

These beads were the size of a thumb, with a small infant's phantom in the middle. They were "Nascent Soul Pills."

A full thousand "Nascent Soul Pills" were generated just like that.

The immortal world energy was still rolling down through the World Tree, constantly condensing into pills. Every moment, new pills were generated, falling above the Huangquan River—it was simply a rolling, endless source of wealth.

"Cheating, this is truly cheating."

Fang Yu looked at the speed at which the Nascent Soul Pills were generated and praised them repeatedly.

Now that this World Tree had grown again, the immortal world energy it absorbed every day could probably refine more than 30, 00 Nascent Soul Pills. Converted to Pure Yang Pills, that would be 300, and converted to White Yang Pills, that would be 3, 00, 00.

"This is truly a world of cheating."