Chapter 557: You, You Are Nascent Soul Old Monsters!
Ancestor Bai Tan is a legendary half-step Nascent Soul stage, a goal that countless demon races can look up to but cannot reach.
You know, even the market owner is only in the Virtual Core stage, and the market owner respectfully calls him senior when he sees Ancestor Bai Tan.
When Ancestor Bai Tan broke through the Nascent Soul stage, he didn't know what accident happened, he died, the storage ring collapsed, leaving only a token.
Ancestor Bai Tan was rigorous in his work, dividing the money into two parts, one part in the storage ring, and one part hidden, which can only be opened by the token.
This token was snatched by many tribes, circulated several times, and finally didn't know why it was buried in the Hydroxy Insect Tribe.
There are rumors that there is Ancestor Bai Tan's cultivation experience in the treasure land, as well as descriptions of his state of mind before breaking through. These two are priceless treasures in the Jin Dan stage demon race, things that must be obtained at all costs.
These tribes once searched for the token for a period of time, but there was no clue, and it ended up with nothing.
The pawnshop boss didn't expect the token to appear here, and cold sweat broke out.
Before, he thought about selling this thing to the market owner and seeking the market owner's protection.
When he calmed down and thought about it, did the market owner get the token to protect himself, or to kill him?
Wealth moves demon hearts. Even if the market owner has a good reputation, it is not guaranteed that he will do evil under the drive of interests.
If you don't sell it to the market owner, you dare not sell it to others.
"Boss, how many spirit stones is this thing worth?" Lu Yang waited and waited, and the result was that the boss's cold sweat broke out more and more, but there was no echo.
Hearing Lu Yang's voice, the boss woke up like a dream and hurriedly returned the token: "Not worth money, not worth money, we don't accept it!"
This is a hot potato, and it is death to take it.
Lu Yang and the two felt inexplicable. With such a big reaction, is Ancestor Bai Tan really a half-step Tribulation Transcendence stage?
After the two left, the boss frowned and made a difficult decision.
"Boss, what are you doing?" The buffalo partner shouted.
"Sell a piece of information to the market owner."
The two left the market and ran for most of the day. With the appearance of Jin Dan big tribes, there were more markets. Without exception, the markets knew the rules of the Demon Domain and dared not touch the things of the Jin Dan ancestors.
As the token appeared frequently in the market, more and more people stared at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, two careless guys.
But these people didn't make a move. They were not qualified.
Several Jin Dan ancestors have stared at these two, just waiting to kill the two and snatch the token.
"Two juniors, it seems you have got something good." Finally, a Jin Dan ancestor couldn't hold back and showed his original form. It was a green-faced tiger.
He flew in the sky, looking coldly at the two.
Two little guys who can't fly, at most Foundation Establishment stage.
The Foundation Establishment stage is just a toy to play with in front of the Virtual Core stage.
"Fellow Daoist, eating alone is not very good. How huge is the treasure of Senior Bai Tan? Can you finish it alone?" Three more Jin Dan stages appeared. They prepared to join forces to snatch the token and share the loot afterwards.
"It's the Snake Bandit Three Tribes!"
The Foundation Establishment stage in the dark whispered, these three Jin Dan stages are notorious, they don't cover their identities when killing and stealing goods, but these three are outrageously strong, all are Virtual Core stages, and the three join forces to fight the late Jin Dan stage.
"Three flower snakes dare to touch the things I fancy!"
Burning flames ignited in the jungle, several Foundation Establishment stages screamed and were burned to death alive. A lion with flaming hair appeared. It was the local lord, the patriarch of the Flaming Lion race.
Then there were Jin Dan stages appearing one after another. The Foundation Establishment stages below were dumbfounded, and didn't dare to breathe.
All the Jin Dan stages nearby are here.
"Old Lion really thinks he controls everything?"
"Try it and you'll know!"
The Jin Dan ancestors were hostile to each other, threatened with words, and compared their realms with their aura, suppressing the other party in momentum.
They completely ignored the two Jin Dan eighth-layer ancestors below.
"This is really not putting us in their eyes." Lu Yang sighed.
Not to mention that they are now Jin Dan eighth-layer ancestors, even if they were Foundation Establishment late-stage, these old guys are not enough to see.
"No more words, let's see the truth under our hands!"
The old guys didn't care about Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou below at all, and fought on their own in the sky.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou yawned. The foundations of the old guys were seriously lacking, full of loopholes, and there was no ornamental value in fighting. When the Jin Dan group in the finals was randomly picked out, the fighting was better than them.
Or any two players picked out could beat this group of people.
"Come one?"
It's also idle, Lu Yang took out two fruits from the identity jade token. This was bought in the market. The appearance is novel. It is said to be a specialty of the Demon Domain. The preservation time is very short and it is easy to rot and deteriorate, but the taste is unique.
Meng Jingzhou took a bite of the fruit, and the juice sprayed out three feet away.
"Good guy, don't say, this taste is really good, the water vapor is big, sweet enough!" Meng Jingzhou praised the unknown fruit.
Lu Yang thought about the fruit, used the water separation technique, instantly turned the fruit into dried fruit, and took a bite. Although there was no water vapor, it was replaced by a sweeter taste.
The two ate fruit and dried fruit while waiting for the battle above to end.
They are Jin Dan eighth-layer ancestors, how can they easily make a move? Experts are the last to make a move.
After eating a few fruits, the battle is coming to an end.
"Change some water, help me wash my hands." Lu Yang said, his hands were sticky after eating the fruit.
Meng Jingzhou changed two water balls, the two washed their hands, got up, and prepared to make a move.
"Hehe, I didn't expect so many people to stare at the old man's token."
Before the two could make a move, an old voice echoed in the jungle, scaring the Flaming Lion and others.
They didn't feel the other party's aura!
"Who!" The Flaming Lion was furious, he was about to win.
"Staring at the old man's things, and asking the old man who he is?"
A hundred-foot-long old white snake appeared, his eyes were muddy, and he spat out snake letters.
"The old man is Bai Tan."
"What?!"
"How is this possible!"
"Ancestor Bai Tan who fell eighty years ago?!"
Exclamations came one after another. Whether it was the Jin Dan ancestors in the sky or the Foundation Establishment great repairs on the ground, they looked at the Ancestor Bai Tan with suspicion.
Ancestor Bai Tan was hiding in another space, which meant he could initially use the power of space.
This is a symbol of the Nascent Soul stage!
Ancestor Bai Tan is already a Nascent Soul old monster!
"Nascent Soul stage is not enough, just got a little insignificant benefit when the breakthrough failed eighty years ago." Ancestor Bai Tan smiled modestly, but no one dared to really think he was modest.
Failing to advance but obtaining the power of space, what a terrible talent this is!
"So many Jin Dan stages, enough for me to refine a furnace of Infant Transformation Pills! Plus the treasure opened by the token, there is a 70% probability
Ancestor Bai Tan flicked his snake tongue, his gaze greedy.
Eighty years ago, his advancement failed, and the situation was dire. Fearing his enemies would take advantage of his weakness, he faked his death to escape and preserve his life. To make the ruse complete, he even left behind a token.
Unfortunately, the token changed hands too frequently; back and forth, he lost track of it, filled with regret.
That was his hope for a second breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage.
Fortunately, heaven leaves no path blocked; yesterday, he heard two young demons had obtained the token and were asking for its price everywhere.
A heaven-sent opportunity.
The appearance of the token would surely attract many Jin Dan stage cultivators. The number of Jin Dan stage cultivators was too high; even he couldn't handle them. He could only wait until the battle ended and their energy was exhausted before appearing to forcefully finish things.
"A fine scheme. Lying in wait for eighty years, using these two juniors as bait to lure us into fighting until both sides are crippled, so you can profit from it." The Blazing Lion stared fixedly at Ancestor Bai Tan, deliberately stalling for time while secretly preparing a backup plan. By activating a talisman treasure, he could briefly jump through space and escape this place.
Ancestor Bai Tan didn't care about the Blazing Lion's movements; in his eyes, these Jin Dan stage cultivators were already dead men.
He had disrupted the space; these Jin Dan stage cultivators couldn't escape.
This was the gap between a half-step Nascent Soul stage and the Jin Dan stage.
It was time to take back what belonged to him.
Ancestor Bai Tan opened his blood-red maw and lunged at Lu Yang and his companion.
"You two little brats, obediently hand over my token! As a reward, this ancestor will let you die without feeling any pain."
Lu Yang said nothing, silently extending a finger. An imperceptible sword Qi condensed at his fingertip, and then, he lightly slashed toward Ancestor Bai Tan.
An extremely thin line appeared on the snake tongue.
Plop.
A section of the snake tongue fell to the ground, sizzling and smoking; it was highly poisonous.
An extremely thin line appeared on Ancestor Bai Tan's lower jaw.
It likewise fell to the ground.
"It's so tiring to fly in the sky; everyone come down."
Meng Jingzhou chuckled, activating the Six Styles of Heaven-Shaking, and fiercely swung a punch.
Space trembled, and the Jin Dan stage cultivators fell like dumplings, terrified.
Ancestor Bai Tan crashed into the ground with a boom, knocking down countless trees.
He couldn't care about the pain in his body; the situation before him made him even more panicked.
In Ancestor Bai Tan's pupils, the figures of Lu Yang and his companion grew larger and larger. He screamed in fright, his voice trembling, shivering uncontrollably, a chill rising from the depths of his soul.
"Condensing Qi into a sword, a punch that collapses the sky—you, you are Nascent Soul monsters!!!"
He had thought the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; he was the hunter.
He never expected these two young demons to be Nascent Soul monsters!
"What, they're actually Nascent Soul monsters!"
"How could Nascent Soul monsters have such idle time!"
"Hush, do you want to anger a Nascent Soul monster!"
Everyone was terrified. Nascent Soul monsters were capricious and could cover the sky with one hand; which one of them wasn't a famous demon of the region!
Lu Yang: "..."
Although he knew it was easy to show off in the Demon Domain, he didn't expect it to be this easy.
Is this the Cultivation Realm in the eyes of the Eldest Senior Sister?
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