The God of Heavens

Chapter 425 Wan Gui Hai Shi Clearance Sale
How powerful is the force of ten thousand galloping horses?

It was an overwhelming force; on the battlefield, ten thousand black and yellow steeds galloped and charged, enough to make the entire earth tremble.

And if all this power is concentrated in one person, it becomes even more terrifying.

In the cultivation world, there is an unwritten rule that if a person's magical power can rival that of ten thousand galloping horses, then they can be described as having "great supernatural powers".

Ordinary cultivators can only possess the power of ten thousand galloping horses if they cultivate to the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, the Celestial Realm.

Now that Lin Yu has broken through to the Gang Qi realm, he possesses the power of 14,000 Xuanhuang Fierce Horses. While he may not be the first or last person to achieve this, he is certainly a rare and incredibly powerful individual.

Just then, the Black Water Serpent that Lin Yu had released stealthily swam closer.

"Grandpa Long... Grandpa Long..."

When it saw Lin Yu's gaze sweep over it, it trembled with fear and immediately emitted a mental fluctuation of dread.

"What is it?" Lin Yu asked calmly.

“I…I want to follow you…”

After refining the true blood of the Primordial Black Dragon, Lin Yu's majesty grew daily in its eyes.

It felt this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to follow a true dragon; missing this chance would likely lead to lifelong regret.

"Oh?"

Lin Yu glanced at it.

He does need a subordinate to handle miscellaneous tasks, but he won't accept just anyone.

Although this Blackwater Serpent is close to transforming into a dragon, it is still a spirit or monster and has not yet entered the realm of supernatural powers, so its usefulness is limited.

"Very well, let's see what fate has in store for you."

With a slight thought, the Five Prisons King Cauldron flew out and transformed into the size of a house.

A surge of powerful energy poured into the cauldron, reversing the flow of true blood. The cauldron's interior instantly resembled a deep, dark ocean, surging with darkness.

"Go away!"

Lin Yu casually tossed the Blackwater Serpent into the cauldron, then took out several magic crystals and lit them. The water and fire tempered the serpent, and the poor little snake screamed in agony from the heat.

Endless suffering overwhelmed his spirit and will.

"Awooo! Roar—!"

The Blackwater Serpent couldn't help but roar violently, like a wounded wild beast.

"Reflect on this carefully: death is fate, life is destiny."

Lin Yu remained expressionless as he watched the little snake transform between life and death. If you want to follow him, you must be prepared for this.

After all, the baptism of the Myriad Transformations True Blood is not something to be taken for granted. What use is it if one cannot even break through the Divine Power Secret Realm?
Fortunately, this little snake was somewhat sensible. Although it cried out fiercely, struggled constantly, and large tears kept flowing down its face, it did not jump out.

His body was constantly being tempered by the true blood of myriad transformations, and the true meaning of the Primordial Black Dragon continued to be integrated into it...

It lasted for a long time. The poor little snake looked as if its skin had been peeled off, pitiful and with tears streaming down its face, before finally being freed.

"How do you feel?" Lin Yu asked with a smile.

"Hiccup... It seems like I'm about to transform into a dragon..."

The Blackwater Serpent let out a burp, as if it had drunk its fill, and said weakly.

The next moment, a surge of powerful magic emanated from its body!

On the head of this giant python, two large fleshy bulges appeared, followed by a series of hard shells that grew out two coral-like red horns, each over ten feet long!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Boom!

A blazing bolt of lightning cleaved through layers of seawater and struck the giant python!
Amidst the exploding lightning, the dragon blood within the Xuan Snake boiled, and dragon roars echoed.

As the lightning dissipated, a young man dressed in black was seen kneeling on the ground, arcs of electricity still lingering around him, dragon-shaped horns appearing on his head, and a sharp light shining in his eyes—

He actually used the power of heavenly lightning to successfully transform into human form in one fell swoop!
"Thank you for the guidance of my true blood, Master!"

The black-clad youth exuded a powerful aura, clearly having entered the realm of supernatural powers. He respectfully kowtowed and said:

"Give Little Black a new life! From now on, it will obey its master's every command!"

"No need to call me master, just call me sir." Lin Yu nodded slightly.
"As for Xiao Hei... he's too ordinary. From today onwards, you will be called 'Xuanlong'."

"Yes, sir!"

"Little Black, oh no, now I should call him Xuanlong," he replied happily.

"The matter here is settled. You will now take control of the Five Prison King Cauldrons, and we will depart."

Lin Yu didn't stand on ceremony and immediately gave the orders.

……

After leaving the Black Dragon Cave, Lin Yu began his secluded cultivation.

He spent his days residing within the Five Prisons King Cauldron, condensing his inner energy and honing his magical power, entrusting the control of the King Cauldron entirely to Xuanlong.

The giant cauldron sped through the sky, flying towards the direction of Wan Gui Hai Shi.

He killed the Lord of the Island of Despair and obtained many life-extending pills. He had enough pills to last him three to five years without any problem.

The Life-Extending Golden Elixir is a top-grade human-level elixir, even better than the Essence Elixir. After Xuanlong took it, his magical power increased extremely rapidly.

His purpose in coming to Wan Gui Hai City this time was none other than to obtain the fragments of the World Tree.

He was determined to obtain this treasure, even though it belonged to Fang Han in the original timeline.

Now that Lin Yu has replaced the Earth Emperor's Book and become the legitimate symbol of the Xuanhuang Great World, seizing the World Tree is imperative.

This is not just about opportunity, but about the hope of the whole world.

The two traveled onward, with the Five Prison King Cauldron clearing the way. They were completely unrestrained, and any pirates or rogue cultivators who dared to ask for wildfire were all killed.

Soon, the magnificent Wan Gui Sea City came into view. A vast continent floated on the ocean, with bustling ports along its coast, far surpassing those inland.

Shops and city walls lined the streets, and countless ships came and went, mooring at various points.

There are multi-story ships, sailboats, and large warships with five teeth, as well as giant steel ships that float like mountains with astonishing loads.

This belongs to the Great Xuan Empire and can travel ten thousand miles a day, used for trade with the Wan Gui Sea Market.

On the mainland, some people fly back and forth using magical artifacts, robes, or talismans, but true masters of supernatural powers and secret realms are still rare.

Just then, a blazing red light suddenly appeared in the sky!
Like a rainbow piercing the sky, it stands out strikingly against the dim backdrop.

"That is……"

"A master from the Divine Power Realm!"

Everyone was astonished. There was actually a figure in that rainbow light, able to traverse the sky and fly through the air. This was definitely a master of the Divine Power Realm!
"Shh-"

The rainbow-like light moved erratically, choosing a direction and darting towards the center of the Myriad Returns Sea City like a startled swan, its speed dazzling to the eye.

As the rainbow light faded, a young man stood with his hands behind his back. He had a handsome face, sharp features, and a tall, masculine figure with broad shoulders and a strong back.

A blood-red Taoist robe fluttered in the sea breeze, exuding a heroic and imposing aura.

His gaze swept across the market with lightning speed, finally settling on a magnificent pavilion.

The young man's figure flickered, and he landed silently like a blood-red feather, standing in front of a giant pavilion that looked like an imperial palace.

A dark black plaque hangs high atop the pavilion, bearing three large gilded characters:
Xuan Gui Pavilion.

At that moment, Lin Yu had just landed in front of the Xuan Gui Pavilion when several disciples quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Welcome, distinguished guest! Please follow us inside!"

These disciples, dressed in monastic robes and holding whisks, had sharp eyes and powerful bodies, all having reached the tenth level of the Divine Transformation Realm of Physical Body.

The whisks in their hands shimmered with spiritual light, clearly indicating that they were magical artifacts. Furthermore, several other magical artifacts or even magic weapons were hidden around them.

"No need, you may all step back. I will personally receive this fellow Daoist from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect!"

Just as Lin Yu was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

A man stood tall and straight like a spear, slowly stepping out. Although he did not reveal any imposing aura, he possessed a calm and dignified demeanor, with profound magical power hidden within him. He was clearly a master of the supernatural realm.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist. I am Haishan, a true disciple of Wan Gui Immortal Island."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Hai. My name is Lin Yu, a true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect." Lin Yu nodded slightly and then stepped into the Xuan Turtle Pavilion.

"May I ask what brings you here, my friend?" Hai Shan asked as he led the way.

"Hehe, I've come to Wan Gui Hai City naturally for trade," Lin Yu said with a calm smile.
"I heard that your Wan Gui Immortal Island is offering a reward for the capture of the forty notorious rogue cultivators who roam the seas."

These are the heads of the thirty-fifth, thirty-seventh, and thirty-eighth notorious bandits I have killed.

With a wave of his hand, the heads of the Lord of Yuanlong Island, the Lord of Heifeng Island, and the Lord of Jueming Island appeared.

"Oh?" Hai Shan's gaze fell on the head encased in ice, a hint of surprise on his face.

"Brother Dao, your methods are indeed extraordinary; you've taken the lead. Many people must be eager to have the heads of those forty bandits."

"First come, first served. Luck is something you can't force." Lin Yu chuckled.

"Fellow Daoist has slain three thieves; you must have reaped considerable rewards... Would you allow me to take a look?"

As the two walked deeper into the Xuan Gui Pavilion, Hai Shan pushed open the door of a bronze hall and asked a question, his curiosity growing stronger.

“Okay.” Lin Yu nodded slightly. “I need some Nine Yang Holy Water, as well as some rare and precious wood-attribute materials.”

"Nine Yang Holy Water?" Hai Shan raised an eyebrow slightly.
"This item was created by a master of the Longevity Realm, who absorbed nine kinds of supreme yang spiritual energy leaked from the Immortal Realm and liquefied them. Its value is considerable."

The celestial realm has three thousand primordial energies, with the Nine Yangs being the most revered: Primordial Yang, Lesser Yang, Older Yang, Proud Yang, Blazing Yang, Vast Yang, Double Yang, and Pure Yang.

Only those who cultivate to the realm of immortality can gather these nine supreme spiritual energies and refine them into holy water.

These beings have long since transcended worldly concerns, relying entirely on their magical powers to absorb the spiritual energy of the celestial realm to nourish themselves. Thus, they possess great supernatural abilities and boundless magical power.

Hai Shan did not seem surprised.

After all, any magical artifact, once it comes into contact with the Nine Yang Holy Water and is refined, will become a pure Yang magic weapon.

This item is not rare, but low-level cultivators rarely inquire about it—because they simply cannot afford it.

According to the exchange rate in the Xuanhuang Great World, one hundred high-grade human-level White Yang Pills are needed to exchange for one top-grade human-level Nascent Soul Pill, while one hundred Nascent Soul Pills are only equivalent to one Pure Yang Pill.

Its value is self-evident; even with the Nine Yang Holy Water, low-level cultivators dare not even dream of it.

"Of course I know."

With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Yu conjured up a hundred magical robes and a hundred magical swords, all gleaming with precious light, all treasured by the three island lords.

Spiritual artifacts are highly sought-after items by all sects. A sect with hundreds of thousands of outer disciples all need spiritual artifacts for protection.

However, spiritual artifacts require experts at the fifth level of the Divine Realm to craft, consuming precious materials and extremely high levels of magical power.

These experts themselves also need to cultivate; who would be willing to waste their vital energy and lifespan to forge weapons for one or two disciples?
However, for him, magical artifacts were still too low-level; they took up too much space to carry around, so he might as well clear them out in one go!
"So many magical artifacts?!"

Even though Hai Shan was a seasoned and knowledgeable man who presided over the Xuan Gui Pavilion, he couldn't help but be moved for a moment.
"It seems I really should congratulate you on your great fortune, Brother Dao."

These magical artifacts, when converted into Pure Yang Pills, are worth over a hundred! Add to that the bounty on the three great bandits, and I'll immediately order someone to fetch the Nine Yang Holy Water.”

"Very good, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Lin Yu nodded calmly.

Shortly after, a cultivator from the Mystic Realm of Supernatural Powers respectfully carried a bowl that was neither gold nor iron, neither jade nor stone, into the hall.

The bowl is filled with flowing liquid, displaying nine interwoven colors, like flames burning and springs gushing forth.

The sound of rushing water mingled with the intense heat, making it impossible to distinguish between water and fire.

It is indeed the Holy Water of Nine Yang!

(End of this chapter)