Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 168 Stealing Treasures? This Venerable One Prefers to Leave No One Alive

Lin Che's expression was solemn, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent. He thought to himself, "Ling Tianhou, Tian Mozi, it seems that we are truly destined to be enemies to the death."

Fortunately, when Lin Che left Vermilion Bird Star, he changed into a white robe, and even the mask was a high-level immortal treasure rewarded to him by the system. Unless one's cultivation reaches the Immortal Lord realm, no one can see through his appearance.

Bai Wei, with one hand behind her back, gently fanned herself with her folding fan and explained, "It is said that this person reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of one hundred, and broke through to the Peak stage at the age of several hundred. He even possesses countless immortal energies."

"If this person hadn't awakened the immortal lords within the immortal realm, they would probably have been suppressed and killed long ago."

"It's strange, though. This person's name has long been famous throughout the Kunxu Realm, but no one has ever found him. Perhaps he is hiding on a cultivation star of some low-level civilization."

Lin Che nodded slightly and followed Bai Wei towards the distance. At the same time, he saw several Nascent Soul stage cultivators walking over, looking at Lin Che's position with wary expressions.

"Son."

The Nascent Soul cultivators immediately bowed to Bai Wei, then frowned as they looked at Lin Che.

The leader, a Nascent Soul cultivator, coldly said, "Who are you? What do you want with my young master? Do you intend to do something wicked?"

Bai Wei immediately shouted, "Get lost! How dare you provoke Senior Wang Teng? Believe me, I'll slap you to death!"

The cultivator was taken aback, looking at Young Master Bai Wei with a strange expression, not understanding what those words meant. Could it be that the man in front of him had some kind of background?

Bai Wei glanced coldly at the cultivator, then bowed respectfully towards Lin Che, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, senior. My servant was rude. Please don't take offense."

Lin Che glanced at the servant from before and said indifferently, "I didn't take action because of you; otherwise, this person would have been dead without a doubt."

Ignoring Bai Wei in front of him, Lin Che strode away into the distance, not taking these few ants who were only at the Nascent Soul stage seriously.

Lin Che's gaze swept across the surrounding shops, and he could clearly sense the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations within them. No wonder they were able to nurture so many cultivators.

If the cultivators here were on Vermilion Bird Star, they would surely astonish tens of thousands of third-level cultivation kingdoms.

Before long, Lin Che arrived at an auction house called Tongtian Pavilion, intending to inquire there if they had anything as precious as the Kunxu Star Map.

As soon as Lin Che entered this place, he felt that the spiritual energy here was extremely abundant, which would be of great benefit to cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, and their cultivation speed could be increased by leaps and bounds.

The moment Lin Che walked in, the auction hall, which had been filled with whispers, fell eerily quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Those who understand the art of cultivation can clearly see the blood-red aura emanating from Lin Che at this moment. It is obvious that this is the evil spirit that has been formed over many years by killing countless people.

As Lin Che stepped into the hall, the temperature inside continued to drop. The cultivator closest to the hall even released all his spiritual power to barely resist the impact of the evil spirit.

Every step Lin Che took left a thin layer of frost on the ground. Anyone who came into contact with this layer of icy air would feel as if their spiritual power was being forcibly drained from their body.

Upon seeing this, all the cultivators in the arena stood up, their expressions like the third emoji on your phone—stunned and dumbfounded, unable to believe that such a powerful expert would appear in Mingmei City.

Lin Che strode forward with one hand behind his back, the oppressive aura emanating from him causing the cultivators present to bow respectfully. Just then, a guard from the Tongtian Pavilion stepped forward and bowed towards Lin Che's position: "Senior, may I ask what brings you here today?"

Do you have the Kunxu Star Region here?

As Lin Che's voice fell, everyone in the room froze, casting surprised and astonished glances at him.

The deathly silence in the auction hall was instantly shattered, with gasps rising and falling like crashing waves.

An elderly man in a black Taoist robe staggered back half a step, the jade cup in his hand falling to the ground with a clatter, creating a crisp sound in the silence: "The Kunxu Star Map? That is a supreme treasure that can command the forces of the entire star field. It has not appeared in the world since that ancestor fell!"

Discussions surged like a tide among the crowd. Some cultivators gripped their storage bags tightly, their knuckles turning white from the force. Ordinary top-grade spirit stones were nothing but straw in the face of such a treasure.

"You flatter me, senior!"

The person in charge behind the auction stage suddenly lifted the beaded curtain, revealing a back soaked in cold sweat beneath a brocade robe embroidered with mythical beasts in gold thread.

"Such divine objects are not something that anyone in the entire Trading Star, let alone the Tongtian Pavilion, would dare to hoard! The last time they appeared in the world was at the Kunxu Auction three hundred years ago, when they were sold for three immortal crystals, five spirit vein mines, and..."
The sound stopped abruptly. The leader's Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at the surging crimson aura around Lin Che and suddenly realized that the person in front of him might really have such strength.

A sneer suddenly rang out from the crowd: "Pretentious! If they really had that kind of wealth, why would they come to this chaotic place?"

Before he finished speaking, an icicle suddenly burst from the ground, freezing the ground beneath the cultivator's feet into spiderweb-like cracks.

Lin Che raised his eyes indifferently, a chill creeping up the other person's neck along the icicles: "Then I wonder if there are any fragments of the map?"

The manager of Tongtian Pavilion wiped the sweat from his cheeks and replied softly, "Yes, we do have that, but... the price is a bit too high, and it's being auctioned here. What do you think..."

"Lead the way."

Seeing this, the manager of Tongtian Pavilion didn't say anything more and immediately led Lin Che and Bai Wei and the others who had just entered towards the best auction room.

After all, this is someone they can't afford to offend. If it were a matter of murder and robbery, they probably could do it.

However, Lin Che did not do that. Being too high-profile at the moment would only bring him unnecessary trouble, and it might also alarm Ling Tianhou and Tian Mozi. It was better to be cautious.

Once one's cultivation reaches the Pure Nirvana Realm, even Ling Tianhou, who is in the late Pure Nirvana stage, will be nothing more than an ant.

However, during this period, one still needs to reach the peak of Yin deficiency, the level of Yang fullness, and the level of Nirvana glimpse before one's own body can reach the state of Nirvana purity.

Bai Wei glanced at the other cultivators, then asked, "Senior, your cultivation is extraordinary. Why don't you just rob it directly to prevent it from being auctioned off to someone else?"

"If I cannot acquire it through auction, I will personally make a copy. As for looting, I have always preferred to leave no survivors."

(End of this chapter)