Extraordinary Prehistoric

After another half day, the door of this palace was slowly closed.

From communicating with others, Luo Fan already knew that this meant that the real treasure discussion conference was about to begin.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air on a platform that was larger than usual in the center of the hall.

This figure is completely different from the situation where all the creatures present are completely ordinary and all the extraordinary things are completely suppressed.

Although there is no breath coming out, the unspeakable charm makes anyone know the first time they see that figure that this figure is an existence that can easily crush them to death! That aloof, eternal and noble temperament shows all living beings in the world that his society is extraordinary!

In an instant, Luo Fan knew that this person must be the ninth-level pseudo-sage, He Zun!

Only the existence of the ninth-level pseudo-sage can be so powerful, and only the existence of the cultivation realm closest to the saint can make everyone feel such an inexplicable feeling just by virtue of their temperament.

"The span of the realm of the ninth-level pseudo-sage is really too big..." Luo Fan sighed.

Among the eight-level pseudo-sages he has experienced, there is a world of difference between any one of them and the ninth-level pseudo-sage! He is now a third-level false saint, but he is not afraid when facing a sixth-level false saint. When facing a seventh-level false saint, he is sure of escaping. Even when facing an eighth-level false saint, he has the confidence to escape. The idea of ​​​​creating various special environments to escape to heaven. However, facing the ninth-level pseudo-sage, he had no such thoughts at all. He knew clearly that he was like an ant in front of the ninth-level pseudo-sage! At least, among all the ninth-level false saints he had seen, almost any one was so powerful that he could not have any thoughts of confrontation.

The reason for this is of course not that the gap between the eighth-level pseudo-sage and the ninth-level pseudo-sage is really that big.

In fact, the gap between the eighth-level pseudo-sage and the ninth-level pseudo-sage is similar to the gap between the second-level pseudo-sage and the third-level pseudo-sage. If we insist on quantifying it, it is only a few hundred times the difference.

Although this is already an extremely huge gap, it is still acceptable to Luo Fan. For him, such a multiple increase is not enough to make him completely despair.

However, the span of the realm of this ninth-level pseudo-sage is far beyond imagination.

To step from the ninth-level pseudo-sage to the holy realm and become a saint, this needs to be improved countless times! Which of the ninth-level false saints Luo Fan has encountered has not practiced for countless billions of years? Which one has not become a ninth-level false saint a long time ago?

With such a being, their pursuit of sanctification has not stopped, and the improvement of their strength will naturally not stop either.

Under such circumstances, coupled with the fact that the realm of the pill-level pseudo-sage has an almost infinite span, their improvement in it can naturally be imagined.

In other words, it can be said that the existence of the ninth-level false saints that Luo Fan encountered was not just a simple ninth-level false saint, but had been practicing in the realm of ninth-level false saints for endless years. It was not even possible. Having already crossed a few steps again, we are already very close to the holy realm.

Such an existence is naturally countless times stronger than the eighth-level pseudo-sage. For Luo Fan, the pressure is naturally stronger than imagined.

Luo Fan had not thought about this clearly before. When he saw the unimaginably powerful He Zun in front of him, all these thoughts popped up in his heart, and he instantly grasped the truth.

"It's a pity... If such a ninth-level false saint can obtain a primitive world, he might soon be able to become a saint in the demon world..." Luo Fan sighed.

Each of these ninth-level false saints has almost reached the end of their cultivation path. The only thing left before becoming a saint may be only one chance and one key.

Thinking of this, Luo Fan became increasingly worried. Worrying about whether the existence of the primitive world he possesses will be used by He Zun, and whether it will cause He Zun to go crazy.

That He Zun glanced at the entire Chen Palace. At this moment, everyone seemed to be oppressed by a terrifying world, and everyone's body could not help but tremble slightly.

Fortunately, He Zun quickly diverted his attention, otherwise, most people might lose their composure.

"Huh?" Suddenly, He Zun let out a light sigh and turned his gaze in one direction.

This direction is obviously the direction where Luo Fan is.

Being stared at by this gaze, Luo Fan suddenly felt uneasy, almost frightened. He was almost certain that He Zun sensed a special aura in him! I just don’t know how many things He Zunsen sensed, and whether he really discovered the primitive world that he had hidden.

A trace of doubt flashed in He Zun's eyes.

However, he didn't take any action. It seemed that he really didn't feel it clearly. He quickly turned his eyes to the other side.

After quickly glancing at everyone present, He Zun said: "This treasure discussion conference begins now. This time the treasure discussion conference still follows the old rules. Any Taoist friend can bring the treasure up. Let everyone evaluate it and exchange it with others. Once no Taoist friend has brought a treasure for ten consecutive days, or the time has passed for one year, I will take out a treasure and end this treasure discussion meeting.

This rule is exactly the same as the previous times, but there is nothing to say.

After He Zun finished speaking, he smiled slightly, nodded to everyone present, and slowly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

However, everyone present knew that He Zun did not leave, but just hid. Everything that happened in the palace was under his eyes, and nothing was missed.

"Senior Hezun seems to be a little anxious this time. He would teach the Dharma in the past..." Taoist Beishi said after Hezun's figure disappeared.

He is a disciple of the saint. Although he is a descendant, his identity is different. Knowing that He Zun was watching the scene, he said such words without much scruples.

When Luo Fan heard this, he secretly sighed that it was good to have a backer, and then asked: "Really? Isn't it like this every time?"

"Of course not. In the past, people would lecture on the Dharma for at least a month. The reason why this Treasure Conference attracts so many people is actually not entirely because they can exchange the treasures they need here, but a large part of it The reason is because Senior Hezun was preaching for a period of time at the beginning of this. I didn’t expect that Senior Hezun was not available this time. I think many of my colleagues will be disappointed." Taoist Taoist Sadness said with a smile.

When Luo Fan heard this, he suddenly realized why the Taoist priests and the others were so eager to participate in this conference. It turned out that they wanted to give themselves the opportunity to listen to the sermons of the ninth-level pseudo-sages...

Although he was secretly feeling jealous in his heart, on the surface he didn't say much.

The reason why Taoist Beishi can comment like this is because he has a backer. But he has no backers, so naturally it’s hard to talk. Isn’t it true that even Taoist Divine Turtle dare not speak out at this time?

While he was talking, a monk came to the platform where He Zun was staying. He was holding a treasure that looked like a pagoda in his hand and introduced it eloquently.

That treasure seemed to be unsealed on the platform, and began to exude a strong and unparalleled aura, filling the entire Chen Palace. Of course, although this aura is powerful, it does not have a negative impact on any monk on any platform. It is as if these platforms themselves have the ability to defend against the aura, so that although the monks on this platform can obviously I feel that this aura is extremely powerful, but it is not as uncomfortable as encountering an aura that is beyond my ability to bear.

"Sure enough, the level is much higher than the auction. It was the eighth-level pseudo-saint treasure at the beginning..." Luo Fan couldn't help but admire.

"Haha, fellow Taoist misunderstood. In fact, this is considered precious in the treasure discussion conference. Usually, the treasures of the fifth and sixth levels of pseudo-holy treasures are the most common, and the treasures of the seventh and eighth levels of pseudo-holy treasures are the most common. Baby, but still quite rare..." This is how the Taoist Divine Turtle said with a smile.

"That's right." Taoist Taoist Sadness also said with a smile.

When Luo Fan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, but he knew that he had taken it for granted... But think about it, if they are really A-level pseudo-sage treasures, then why did Taoist Beishi and the others specially organize the treasure discussion conference in the first place? Tell us about the emergence of the ninth-level false holy treasure?

Since it is a treasure discussion conference, it is no longer just a naked transaction like an auction.

After the monk who didn't know the strength introduced his pagoda-shaped magic weapon, a monk first praised the magic weapon for its wonderful use, and then raised some difficult questions and asked the monk how to solve the problems encountered by this magic weapon. one question……

And that monk can solve most problems. But there were some problems that were difficult to solve, and he did not hide them. He directly said that he could not solve them and asked everyone present for advice.

After such a question and answer, a monk went up to the platform, took out a magic weapon that looked like a mirror, and introduced it next to the pagoda, wanting to exchange the eighth-level pseudo-holy treasure with the original monk.

"It turned out to be him. I didn't expect that he would be tempted. But this suppressive magic weapon is indeed quite useful." Taoist Divine Turtle couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the monk who came up later.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Divine Turtle, do you know that fellow Taoist?" Luo Fan said in surprise.

"This is Taoist Yaohuo. He is a strong man with the seventh-level pseudo-sage level. He had dealt with me for a period of time before he broke through." Taoist Divine Turtle said this.

Judging from his expression, he was obviously a little disappointed. This made Luo Fan instantly know that the relationship between him and the Taoist Yaohuo was not that simple. At least, in the past day or so, many people came to say hello, and Taoist Shengui also visited many people. Say hello, but there is no Yaohuo Taoist among them! Whether it was someone who came to say hello or he went to say hello, there was none!

If there is no deeper secret in this, nothing can be explained. However, these of course have nothing to do with Luo Fan. Since the Taoist God Turtle won't tell him, he naturally can't ask more questions.

Therefore, although there were thoughts in his mind, it was as if he didn't have any, and he just smiled and nodded.

The mirror-like magic weapon in the hands of the Taoist Yaohuo is actually an eighth-level false holy treasure. The water on it is rippling, as if there is a world made entirely of water.

According to Taoist Yaohuo, he accidentally obtained this magic weapon, but because it was not consistent with his own way of cultivation, he cast it in secret. It had been lying there moldy for tens of thousands of years, and he took it out this time. , but he wanted to exchange the tower-shaped magic weapon and obtain the sacrificial method of the tower-shaped magic weapon.

The owner of the tower-shaped magic weapon seemed to be quite interested in the mirror-like magic weapon. After everyone's comments and his own investigation, he finally agreed to the exchange.

The two of them each took the other's magic weapon, then left the platform and returned to their original location.

Half a day has passed since this transaction.

Although the whole transaction had nothing to do with Luo Fan, he did not feel bored at all. Instead, he found it quite interesting to see the comments made by many monks on the two magic weapons, which turned out to be so wonderful. The various problems that inevitably exist, as well as the various solutions to these problems, all make Luo Fan feel that he has gained a lot.

This was his first time to participate in such a thing. Any argument put forward by any monk opened a new world in front of him, allowing him to look at a familiar thing from a direction he had never thought of before. When the transaction When he finished it, he still felt that his work was still unfinished.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for bringing me to this treasure discussion conference. If I had never been here, I'm afraid I would have missed a good opportunity." Luo Fan sighed and said this to Taoist Shengui and Beishi Taoist.

The two of them were naturally humble.

After one transaction, another transaction did not start immediately. This is different from the situation in the auction house. The monks in this temple were still talking after the transaction, and they seemed to be commenting on who suffered the loss in the transaction, and what they had learned from it... ,

After waiting for a long time, another monk came forward and took out his treasure.

Sure enough, compared to the eight-level pseudo-holy treasure that appeared before, the magic weapon that appeared this time was only a fifth-level pseudo-holy treasure, which was completely different from Luo Fan's initial guess.

"This is normal..." Luo Fan sighed and threw himself into this treasure discussion conference.

Compared to the previous eighth-level pseudo-saint treasure, the discussion this time was even more lively. The reason is very simple. Although the eighth-level pseudo-sage treasure is mysterious, not everyone is qualified to participate in the discussion. If you do not have enough understanding of the eighth-level pseudo-sage treasure, if you are not in a state to be able to sense the eighth-level pseudo-sage treasure, At the level of the Holy Treasure, participating in the discussion is just humiliating oneself and exposing one's own ugliness.

But this treasure of the fifth-level pseudo-sage is different. Even the second- and third-level pseudo-sages can express some opinions on this and raise some well-founded doubts. Obviously, among so many monks present, , or there are more monks at this level...

This time, the fifth-level false holy treasure was not exchanged. After discussing for a few days, the monk took his fifth-level pseudo-holy treasure back to his platform to hide. However, although there was no exchange, the monk did not show any signs of depression or discouragement. Instead, he was quite happy and seemed to have gained a lot. That's how it is originally. They took out their own magic weapons. In fact, they didn't necessarily have to abandon that magic weapon, but they took it with them and thought it would be fine if they didn't. More I still want to brainstorm ideas to provide some ideas for my next step in refining the magic weapon, or provide some ghost ghosts for my next step in practice...

In this way, this discussion of Baofu is going on in full swing. Every few days, a monk would come forward with his treasure. Most of them are magic weapons, but there are also some strange things, such as some strange magic weapon fragments, such as something that has developed for a long enough time and developed in a very special civilized world, or simply some kind of magical power...

Among these many treasures, the number of successful transactions and failed transactions is half and half. It does not say that the number of successful transactions is much greater, nor that the number of unsuccessful transactions is less.

Luo Fan was very interested in such a treasure discussion conference. He listened to many monks expressing their different opinions on the same treasure from different angles, watched them argue over and over again, and listened to their arguments. Wisdom, their knowledge collided there, bursting out with brilliant colors. I only felt that my horizons were widened. I felt that my understanding of the practice system of this demon world was getting deeper and deeper.

After more than half a year of this.

One day, Luo Fan suddenly felt something in his heart and felt that some strange connection was connected to him through some extremely mysterious mechanism.

An inexplicable message was transmitted to his heart through this connection.

"Huh? This is Hu Yun?" His heart moved, and he suddenly understood what this connection was about. After analyzing the aura, his expression changed.

He stood up and said to Taoist Taoist Sadness: "Fellow Taoist, something happened to one of my friends, but I have to leave first."

"Did something happen to fellow Taoist's friend? In that case, I will go with fellow Taoist. Maybe I can also be of some help." Taoist Taoist Sadness said this.

"No need.

I can handle this, but if there are too many people, it will be a bit troublesome. Luo Fan just shook his head and said.

Taoist Divine Turtle on the side also said that he wanted to help. Luo Fan did not accept Taoist Beishi's help, and of course he would not accept Taoist Divine Turtle's help. After some polite refusal, he stepped lightly and came to the door of Chen Palace. (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )