Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann sat cross-legged. The palace stretched for millions of miles. There were tens of thousands of palaces in it. Even though there were close to ten thousand people living in it, most of them were still empty.    

Any Examinee was qualified to choose a palace to live in. The entire palace was protected by a formation. Once it was activated, even a Rank 6 Top-Level True God wouldn't be able to break through it easily.    

After buying a large amount of Top-level Divine Artifacts from the pavilion, Yang Fann chose an uninhabited palace and started cultivating in seclusion, focusing on cultivating the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body.    

However, what made Yang Fann depressed was that the nearly 620 billion High Level Divine Stones in his hand had yet to gather 10,000 Top-level Divine Artifacts.    

Although he knew that the forces behind the Interdimensional Space were trying to scam him, and that the price of all the divine tools was far higher than the price of the outside world, he never thought that. . . It was actually such a scam.    

In the outside world, the most ordinary Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact. It was sold for millions of High Level Divine Stones. Basically, it wouldn't exceed two million High Level Divine Stones. Of the top quality High Level Divine Stones, ten million was the limit. But this Weapon Pavilion was good, Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts. It started with five million High Level Divine Stones. Compared to the outside world. . . S. . . Without twenty million High Level Divine Stones, it was impossible.    

Thinking about the price of the Exchange Hall, it was ten times the original price. Just thinking about it gave people the urge to cough up blood. This was totally treating them like the big boss.    

Yang Fann turned around and left just like that. This wasn't the way to slaughter people. He didn't believe that with so many Top Level True God warriors, they wouldn't be able to gather enough Low-grade Top Level True God warriors.    

Yang Fann's appeal was pretty good. As the only Rank 8 Top-Level True God warrior among Examinee and close to ten thousand Top Level True God warriors, no one would dare to not give Yang Fann face.    

However, what disappointed Yang Fann was that close to ten thousand Top Level True God could not gather enough Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts. After working for half a day, it only allowed Yang Fann to add a hundred or so Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts.    

Apart from those rookies who had just entered the sect a few hundred million years ago, most of them had broken through to the Top Level True God. At the very least, they were at the Second Grade Top Level True God. For a Second Grade Top Level True God, the Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact was something that they did not like, let alone the mainstream Third and Fourth Grade Top Level True God. The Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts in their hands had already been sold to them.    

In the end, there was nothing they could do. Yang Fann could only return to the Artifact Pavilion and buy Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts.    

He had no choice but to take this loss even if he didn't want to.    

Clenching his teeth, Yang Fann spent almost all of his Yang Fanns. Only then did he manage to gather around 5000 Top-level Divine Artifacts. And this was only after he picked for half a day that he chose the most inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts.    

S would be reduced by quite a lot.    

Fortunately, these divine stones were easy to come by. He didn't spend much effort, so it wasn't too much of a heartache.    

. . .    

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Fann didn't think too much about it.    

He had already bought this divine tool. No matter how much he thought about it, it would be useless. It was better to convert these Top-level Divine Artifacts into strength as soon as possible.    

There were only two people left. There was not much time left for them.    

"Swoosh. . . "    

A stream of light flashed past, and a Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact grade divine whip appeared in Yang Fann's hand.    

"Rumble. . . "    

The Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Great Technique was instantly pushed to the limit by Yang Fann, crazily devouring the divine tool origin of the divine whip.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The Top-level Divine Artifact was a Top-level Divine Artifact, and it was far, far more powerful than the High-level Divine Artifact. Yang Fann's Body's power began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of ten Little World. . . The power of one hundred Little World. . . The power of ten thousand Little World. . . The power of one million Little World. . . The power of one hundred million Little World. . . The power of ten billion Little World. . .    

. . .    

Soon, eight hundred years had passed.    

"Puchi! . . . "    

The divine tool, Divine Whip, lost the last trace of the Strength of Origin and turned into a Flying Ash.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann slowly opened his eyes. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. It had actually increased the strength of his Little World by 300 billion. This was out of his expectation. One should know that the strength he could obtain after refining a Second Grade Top Level True God was about the same.    

However, it had been a little too long.    

With his current strength, it would only take him a dozen to twenty years to refine a Second Grade Top Level True God, or perhaps even less time. He had spent eight hundred years to refine a Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact.    

In other words, it would take him four million years to completely absorb all five thousand Inferior Top-level Divine Artifacts. It was unknown if he would be able to do so in time.    

S as he could.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Another divine sword appeared in front of Yang Fann.    

. . .    

"Puchi! Puchi. . . Puchi. . . . . . . . . “    

One Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact after another turned into Flying Ashs. Yang Fann's strength was increasing rapidly with the strength of the Little World, which had lasted for eight hundred years.    

Luckily, there was no one else in the hall. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death.    

The strength of the Little World had increased by 300 billion in eight hundred years. Not to mention eight hundred years, even if it was eight hundred thousand years or eight million years, it might not be able to increase the strength of the Little World by 300 billion. Furthermore, there were many precious treasures that could aid their cultivation in the Interdimensional Space. If it was in the various rivers, the time it would take would increase by a thousand times or ten thousand times.    

. . .    

A million years later.    

Yang Fann had successfully refined 1,236 Inferior Top-level Divine Artifact and power of the shell, which had increased by 370 trillion, reaching the strength of 500 trillion Little World.    

This strength could be considered the top amongst all Rank 3 Top Level True God warriors.    

. . .    

Very quickly, another eight hundred thousand years passed.    

On this day, the huge crowd of palaces boiled up once more. Another person chased after the Ten Thousand Realm Medallion to this place.    

There was only one more person to go from ten thousand to ten thousand, and it could be said that he would be able to participate in the examination at any time.    

However, this time, not a single person made things difficult for this newcomer.    

They were truly a little afraid after being schemed against by Yang Fann.    

Although this newcomer didn't seem to have anything special about him, they could see through his cultivation base with a single glance.    

Rank 3 Top Level True God. Amongst the people present, he could only be considered as an average Rank 3 Top Level True God. Those who were stronger than him, even if they didn't have five thousand, they would still have three thousand.    

However, they still didn't dare to bet. Once bitten by a snake, they would be afraid of rope for ten years. If a Rank 8 Top-Level True God really wanted to disguise himself in front of them, it would be extremely easy.    

A Rank 3 Top Level True God, excluding those treasures, could take out a hundred million High Level Divine Stones. This was already considered not bad. It was not worth the risk for a mere hundred million High Level Divine Stones.    

. . .    

Yang Fann had been in seclusion for three million years.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Divine light glittered around Yang Fann's body, and his aura continued to rise. The space around him was extremely distorted, and there were faint cracks on it. It was as if it would completely collapse in the next second.    

Horrifying. . . Every palace had the power of a formation. With the enhancement, the Spatial Barrier was a thousand times stronger, ten thousand times stronger! There was no end to it. Even if some Rank 6 Top-Level True God attacked with all their strength, they would find it hard to tear the space apart.    

At this moment, if someone entered, they wouldn't have the strength of a Rank 6 Top-Level True God. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

. . .    

"Boom ~ ~ Boom ~"    

Suddenly, a long and ancient bell sound erupted from the center of the palace and swept in all directions.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

A vast and ethereal voice sounded in the ears of all Top Level True God warriors, "Everyone, gather in the Infinite Worlds Palace. "    

. . .