Invincible Bloodline

C1416 Collect the Purple Grandmist Aura



C1416 Collect the Purple Grandmist Aura

Blue Moon Palace, outside the Martial Saint Peak.    

    

Thousands of Saint Rulers obediently released their Holy Souls. Since they were not like the other Saint Rulers, they immediately left. They were already prepared to be controlled by Yang Fann.    

    

Even in the Blue Moon Palace, there were only a handful of top grade Four Stars Heaven's Pride. As long as he didn't die prematurely in the future, he would at least have the confidence to break through to the Top-Level Heavenly Sovereign and become one of the top figures in the Blue Moon Palace.    

    

This was their chance to leap over the dragon gate like a carp. Otherwise, with their talent and potential, they wouldn't even be able to step into the Saint King's Ninth Empyrean in the future. It was an unknown factor. It was virtually impossible for them to advance to the position of Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign.    

    

How could they not pay a price if they wanted to gain something? It was just that their lives were in the hands of others. As long as they could advance to the Heavenly Venerate, everything would be worth it.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Very quickly, a terrifying mental energy that was not inferior to a Second Empyrean Heavenly Sovereign descended from the sky. It split into tens of thousands, and within the thousands of Sacred King Holy Souls, a Holy Soul brand was planted.    

    

"Hiss. . . What a terrifying Spiritual Power. . . "    

    

"My Lord, he. . . Master. . . Is he really just a peak Four Stars Heaven's Pride?"    

    

. . .    

    

The hearts of the Holy Kings froze. Some of the Saint King Holy King even had some doubts.    

    

The top Four Stars Heaven's Pride had passed the first six levels of the Battle Tower. Being able to possess Seventh Empyrean Saint King's strength was almost his limit.    

    

As for Seventh Empyrean Saint King, it was virtually impossible for him to plant Holy Souls in thousands of Saint Kings' Spiritual Brands at the same time. Even if they let go of the defense of their Holy Souls, it would still be the same. Furthermore, the terrifying Spiritual Power gave them a feeling of vastness.    

    

Even Saint King Holy King, who was among them, was far from being a match for them.    

    

. . .    

    

"Alright, all of you can enter the mountain now. From now on, all of you are the people of Martial Saint Peak. "Yang Fann's voice once again drifted over from the top of Martial Saint Peak. There were a total of 8,612 people, of which 7,868 were outer sect disciple, 731 were disciples of Inner Sect, and the last 13 were outer sect manager.    

    

The strongest among them were the 13 outer sect manager. All of them had reached the Saint King level 8, and one of them had even broken through to the Saint King's Ninth Empyrean.    

    

Unfortunately, this was their limit. If they didn't have any opportunities, they would be like this for the rest of their lives.    

    

On the other hand, some of the disciples of the Inner Sect had decent talent. They could barely be considered two-star geniuses. If they were properly nurtured, they would have a high chance of advancing to the Heavenly Venerate.    

    

Of course, to Yang Fann, these people weren't much different. As long as they were obedient and did things well for him, when he became a True God in the future, they would definitely benefit from him. Semi-god Heavenly Sovereign was nothing to him.    

    

Yang Fann was a nostalgic person. He was like Lin Yi and the others in the past. His aptitude could only be considered ordinary. He might not be able to attain the Dao and become a Saint even if he cultivated bitterly for a lifetime. But now, not only did he successfully break through to the Saint realm, he had even reached the position of a high-level Saint.    

    

This was something that happened thousands of years ago. Perhaps, they had already become Top Saints.    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann made the only Ninth Empyrean Saint King the Great Chief. The other twelve Saint Kings, Eighth Empyrean Saint King, were in charge of managing the thousands of Saint Kings in Martial Saint Peak. They dealt with the trivial matters in Martial Saint Peak and mined all kinds of resources.    

    

Of course, the specific mining candidates were the servants in the Blue Moon Palace that weren't even Holy Kings.    

    

In the huge Blue Moon Palace, besides the official disciples, there were also a large number of servants. These servants had almost no human rights. Even a outer sect disciple could easily slave hundreds of servants. As for direct disciples like Yang Fann, they didn't even need Yang Fann's help. They could easily gather a million servants.    

    

. . .    

    

Martial Saint Peak, Peak.    

    

After dealing with all the trivial matters, Yang Fann started his seclusion.    

    

First, he checked his belongings, mainly the points.    

    

Thirty-six Battle Tower, the first three levels to clear. He could get one point to clear the first six levels. One would be rewarded with 10 points to clear the ninth level. He would be rewarded with another 100 points. Then, he would be rewarded with more points for each level. The reward would be doubled, which meant that he would be rewarded with 200 points for clearing the tenth level. The 11th level would be 400 points, and the 12th level would be 800 points. . . Yang Fann had cleared a total of 14 levels in Battle Tower. A total of six thousand three hundred and eleven points, and in order to compensate Yang Fann, True God Cang Yue. . . If he doubled his points, that would be 12,622 points.    

    

It didn't seem like a lot. In fact, if Yang Fann was willing, these points were enough for him to exchange for a dozen or twenty low grade Semi-Divine Artifacts. Even a intermediate Semi-Divine Artifact could be exchanged for one low grade Semi-Divine Artifact.    

    

Many low grade Heavenly Venerates had spent billions of years and only had a few tens of thousands of points.    

    

Unfortunately, in the 36 levels of the Battle Tower, only the first clear of the level would be rewarded with points.    

    

Otherwise, it would truly be a treasure ground to farm points.    

    

"I wonder how many Primordial Purple Cloudss I can exchange for with these 10,000 points?" A hint of curiosity flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Currently, all the other treasures were useless to him. The most important thing was still the Primordial Purple Clouds. As long as he could gather a trillion Primordial Purple Cloudss, he would be able to cultivate the Hung Meng Indestructible Body to the Great Perfection Stage.    

    

At that time, in the entire Guangling Realm Island, except for True God Cang Yue and a few other powerful existences, there wouldn't be many people who could threaten his safety.    

    

At least, if he couldn't defeat them, it wouldn't be a problem for him to stay alive.    

    

The Hung Meng Indestructible Body Huge Perfection could kill a True God with just the power of the shell alone, and the Body Defense was also a divine weapon. Once he used all of his strength to activate the Hung Meng Indestructible Body, even if his defensive power wasn't as strong as a intermediate divine weapon, it wouldn't be much weaker.    

    

Even if it was some Middle Level True God, without the High-level Divine Artifact, it would be extremely difficult to destroy a intermediate divine weapon.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Yang Fann sent his Divine Sense into Cang Yue's pearl and started searching for the price of the Primordial Purple Clouds.    

    

"What? How could there be no Primordial Purple Clouds?" Yang Fann's eyes widened and revealed a look of disbelief, "Or is it that the Primordial Purple Clouds is too low level and doesn't have the qualifications to enter the exchange list?"    

    

Other than this explanation, Yang Fann really couldn't think of a second possibility.    

    

Within the Blue Moon Palace, even low level servants had the cultivation of a saint, so it was naturally impossible for them to lack Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

    

But thinking about it, apart from being able to help people become saints, Primordial Purple Cloudss had no other use. As for the most ordinary person in the Blue Moon Palace, outer sect disciple, he was a Holy King who had condensed Heart of Saint Kings. Who would use the points that they had earned with great difficulty to exchange for those useless Primordial Purple Cloudss?    

    

There was a limit to how an ordinary inner outer sect disciple could earn points. The main reason was that he had accumulated 11 points from clearing the first six levels of the Battle Tower. Each point could be said to be extremely precious.    

    

. . .    

    

"Looks like if I want to collect Primordial Purple Cloudss, I'll have to take the initiative to issue a mission. A thought flashed through Yang Fann's mind, "It's just that the reward for this mission. . . Right now. . . " I still have nearly 240,000,000,000 Primordial Purple Cloudss with me. If I want a Huge Perfection Primordial Purple Clouds, I'll need 760,000,000,000 Primordial Purple Cloudss. . . . "    

    

"I wonder if 100 million Primordial Purple Cloudss will be enough to exchange for a single point?" After hesitating for a moment, a flash of determination flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. "I don't care anymore. Let's give it a try first. "    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann handed over 8000 points in advance to collect Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

    

Missions were not something that could be released for free. Every time a mission was issued, the Blue Moon Palace would draw a certain amount of points from it. The higher the authority, the less fees they would charge.    

    

Yang Fann had the authority of a Middle Level True God. Every time he issued a mission, he would need to charge 1% of the service fee, which was 80 points.    

    

. . .    

    

In the center of the Blue Moon Palace.    

    

"Eh? This little fellow actually issued a mission to collect Primordial Purple Cloudss. He even took out 8,000 points to collect Primordial Purple Cloudss. What is he trying to do?" A hint of curiosity flashed across True God Cang Yue's eyes. One point to exchange for 100 million Primordial Purple Cloudss was a total of 800 billion Primordial Purple Cloudss. Even if the service charge was deducted, it would still be 792 billion Primordial Purple Cloudss. If it was only used to nurture subordinates, there was simply no need to use so many Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

    

Furthermore, to a Heavenly Venerate expert, a mere Sage was no different from an aphid. No matter how many there were, it would be of no use at all.    

    

Spending a huge amount of resources to nurture those Saints was simply a waste.    

    

If those 8000 points were used to exchange for cultivation resources, it would be enough to increase Yang Fann's strength by a level.    

    

"Or does this Primordial Purple Clouds have other uses?"    

    

But thinking about it, it was not right. Those Saint Kings and Saints did not know the nature of the Primordial Purple Clouds. How could he, a High Level True God, not know?    

    

If every True God was willing, they could easily produce a large number of Primordial Purple Cloudss.    

    

"Sigh, I can't figure it out. I really can't figure it out. Why don't I find the little guy and ask him?"    

    

. . .    

    


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