Chapter 303: To the Old Demon Feng: What a dirty thing! Dajin. In the center of a market town on the edge of the Yinluo Sect's influence, there stood a vast shop that was hundreds of feet tall. At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the corner of the store. "Three thousand low-grade spirit stones, are you robbing me?!" The masked man was dressed in black and wore a conical hat. His eyes were wide open and he shouted angrily. In front of him stood a young servant. Although the servant nodded and smiled apologetically, his tone of response was neither humble nor arrogant. "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. The Foundation Establishment Pill is in short supply. It has always cost three thousand low-grade spirit stones." The conversation between the two attracted the attention of many customers in the shop, but when they saw that they were a cultivator at the top level of Qi training and a servant, they looked away indifferently. I was just listening quietly with my peripheral vision and spiritual consciousness. Xiao Si glanced at the door obscurely, and immediately two guards at the top of Qi training level nodded in response, moving two steps forward to block the masked man's way out.

The servant remained calm on the surface, but with a hint of threat in his tone, he said, "The Feng family is behind our store, so how could we ruin its reputation? Are you trying to cause trouble?" The real purpose was revealed, and the man with his eyes closed bought the foundation-building pill. However, what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him suddenly lifted his hat and revealed the Yinluo Sect's identity token. One of our own! He was dumbfounded. There is something sinister in his heart. Why are you pretending to be one of our own? Who are you guarding against? The masked man turned and left, but after taking a step, he saw two guards blocking his way. His brain was filled with heat, and without thinking, he turned back. In front of Xiao Si, he shouted into the void, "Enter the Star Palace, Wanbao Tower, I want to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill!" His eyes flickered a few times, as if he was having a conversation. Not long after, a storage bag suddenly fell out of thin air, and he put two thousand low-grade spirit stones into it. Immediately, the storage bag disappeared and a box appeared. When it was opened, it contained the Foundation Establishment Pill that was glowing blue. Judging from its quality, it is of top quality. The masked man put away the Foundation Establishment Pill, snorted heavily, turned around and left, turned right, and went up to the rented cave. It’s all Xiao Si’s fault. He was planning to return to the sect to build his foundation. Until the masked man left, Xiao Si and the two guards remained stunned where they were, unable to come back to their senses for a long time. The people watching nearby were also stunned. Haunted in broad daylight? Can a deal be made without any evidence? Is this reasonable? Also, what is Xinggong?

Just as they were thinking this, a white panel and words that only they could see popped up in front of them. [Do you want to enter the Xinggong virtual universe? Yes, No? ] "Come in, enter." Wanbao Tower, Zhaixing Pavilion, Tianti Arena, Spiritual Beasts... While everyone was amazed, some people even followed the masked young man's example and looked for deals in person. After seeing this scene, Xiao Si's face changed drastically. He turned around and went upstairs to report to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper entered the Xing Palace and quickly experienced the transactions of Wanbaolou. He thought to himself, "No, what do we need them for when we have all these?" The most fatal thing is that the price is too fair. Although there is still some profit, it is too little and that is not acceptable. He took out the sound transmission talisman and prepared to contact the person in charge of foundation building. But he suddenly stopped. Something in his mind moved, and he said in a tentative tone, "Communication, contact Steward Feng of Yinluo Sect." Soon, a virtual bust appeared in front of him, frowning and saying, "Xiao Liu?" The shopkeeper was shocked that the communication came true and told everyone everything. On the other end of the communication, the virtual person frowned and quickly realized the danger. Then he contacted his family. With reports passed up the chain of command, the Yinluo Sect’s Nascent Soul ancestors soon learned about the Xinggong virtual universe. Fear, greed, and many other aspects of life. . . . There is no secret under the sun. The process was similar to that of the Yinluo Sect. By connecting the dots, all the sects in Dajin knew about the Xinggong virtual universe. Soon, all the cultivators in Dajin knew about it, especially the large number of independent cultivators who were overjoyed. The great judge is here. Kung Fu, secret techniques, elixirs, magical instruments, communications, spirit beast eggs, as long as you have spirit stones, you can have whatever you want. No, this is called a star card! They twirled a card worth a spirit stone between their fingers, with wild and arrogant smiles on their faces. They no longer had to worry about being robbed or oppressed. For a time, the Xinggong virtual universe, because of its various "superiority", was like a spark that quickly spread throughout the human world. His arsenic, my honey. Just a few years later, the major forces in the human world panicked after trying to find the treasure behind the scenes in vain. There is no way not to panic. With the convenient Star Palace virtual universe, what is the use of their sect? Without the power to distribute skills and resources, how can they be so high and mighty? How can they oppress independent cultivators to support themselves? At present, even buying and selling a Foundation Establishment Pill depends on Xinggong’s opinion. What should we do? Here comes the wolf.

The key is that we can’t find the wolf. Outside of the Xinggong virtual universe, there is another thing that makes them feel mixed emotions. After a few years, they were very sure that the spiritual veins of their sect were recovering. For no reason, what's going on?! The world is changing too fast and they are confused. Of course, they don't have to be so harsh on themselves. After all, they are just baby-like monks, so it's normal. The ones who are truly aware of the changes in the human world are the few remaining divine monks in the human world. In Xiaoji Palace, an ice phoenix spreads its wings and soars. In the Taiyi Sect, in a forbidden area somewhere, a piece of ice crystal stood. Inside, an old monk was meditating, and suddenly a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, somewhere high up in the sky, a white-haired old man in a yellow silk shirt stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky. A moment later, a strange old man with triangular sideburns appeared. When he saw the old man Huang Sishan, his eyes flickered and he suddenly laughed strangely, "Brother Xiang, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing in Tiannan? Recently, the Xinggong virtual universe has emerged in Dajin. You might want to go back and learn about it." The old man Huang Sishan glanced back. If some people from Huangfeng Valley and Guanjiangkou were here, they would definitely recognize that this person was Junior Brother Xiang. "Stop talking nonsense, Brother Feng, you should have felt it too, right?" Old Demon Feng was startled and thought to himself that from Xiang Zhili's expression, the other party already knew about the Xinggong virtual universe. So is the starting point Tiannan? After that, the Yinluo Sect can take some measures against them. The thought flashed through his mind, and his expression quickly became serious. He spoke word by word, with a shock hidden in his tone that he himself was not aware of. "Compared to ten days ago, the sky is ten feet higher and the earth is ten feet thicker. The upper limit of cultivation is still slowly rising, and the life span has increased by twenty years! Sea water..." He said a lot, and finally concluded, "The world is changing!" Xiang Zhili took a deep breath, his eyes showing both relief and fear. After a long time, just when he was about to say something, a meteor streaked across the sky, leaving behind a long tail. The two looked at each other, turned into rays of light, and quickly flew out of the sky. They have already searched this world thoroughly, and only these alien objects occasionally bring surprises. Just when they were about to leave the sky, something unexpected happened. Duang Duang! The rainbow settled and the picture froze. The two men's heads hit something invisible, and their foreheads were visibly red and swollen. The faster the speed, the greater the power. Even they felt a little dizzy.

After a short rest, Old Demon Feng slowly moved forward, stretched out a hand, and was suddenly knocked back several miles away. He no longer felt strange. His complexion and figure returned to normal, and his mouth trembled slightly. "Brother Xiang, what do you think?" (End of this chapter)