"I offer one hundred and fifty million Holy Stones."


The pointy-eared woman really wanted the Heart Moon Fruit, and she shouted out a higher price again.


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Zhang Ruochin didn't want to sell the Heartmoon Saint Fruit now. If he took it to a saintly shop auction outside, it would definitely be able to fetch an astonishing price.


All the cultivators present surrounded him, their eyes burning with intensity as they stared at him, which made Zhang Ruochen's head ache.


The Eight-Armed Spider King saw Zhang Ruochin's predicament and stepped forward, saying: "Everyone calm down, calm down. Who has ever seen a holy fruit that can help half-step saints and saints improve their cultivation? Who would sell it?"




Then, the Eight-Armed Spider King said to Zhang Ruochin: "Outside, even if you have countless Saint Stones, it's impossible to buy treasures like the Heart Moon Fruit. So, to maximize the value of the Heart Moon Fruit, you have to use it to exchange for other treasures that can't be bought with Saint Stones."


"Bartering?" Zhang Ruochin asked.


"You got it."


The Eight-Armed Spider King knew that Zhang Ruochen wasn't very familiar with the Sealing God Platform Conference. So, he said to him: "The Sealing God Platform Conference is divided into ten garden districts in total. There is one garden district dedicated to free trade. At midnight tonight, it will open its gardens. At that time, brother can bring the Heart Moon Holy Fruit and go there to exchange with other cultivators for other types of Holy Fruit."


Zhang Ruchen recorded this matter and then, with his hands clasped in a fist, addressed the cultivators surrounding him: "I apologize to everyone, I will not be selling this Heart Moon Saint Fruit. If you truly desire it, at midnight tonight, you can bring other Saint Fruits to the Free Trade Zone and exchange them with me."


Everyone also knew that using the Sacred Stones, it was difficult to buy a Heart Moon Fruit. Therefore, after sighing, they didn't continue to press further.


Just as they were about to leave, a man in golden armor approached the holy pool.


This man had a golden spike growing on his head. His whole body was radiating powerful energy waves, and his blood qi was so dense that all the cultivators present felt a chill run down their spines.


"Expert, cultivation at least reached the Three Steps Saint King realm, and it's the kind of Three Steps Saint King who can fight across realms." Zhang Ruochen's heart secretly shuddered.


The head of the serpent creature revealed a look of astonishment: "A Golden Armor Imperial Guard! He's the Golden Armor Imperial Guard who served by the side of the Prince from the Divine Dynasty of the Emperor Ancestor."

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Could it be that the Imperial Ancestor's prince has come here?


"It's impossible, right? The Imperial Prince always has a large number of cultivators following him, his influence is immense."


The fair maiden, upon seeing the golden-armored Imperial Guard, beamed with delight and hurried toward him, asking eagerly, “Bei Yu, why are you the only one here? Where is your brother?”


The Golden Armored Imperial Guard bowed to the young woman, saying: "His Royal Highness is currently using the Redwood Treasure Ruler to pick the most perfect Kylin fruit. He has no time to come here himself."


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"Compared to the Qilin Supreme Fruit, the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit is insignificant. My lord instructed me to tell the county princess that when the Free Trade Zone opens at midnight tonight, he will personally go and buy you a sacred fruit that enhances your cultivation." The golden armor imperial guard said expressionlessly.


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Zhang Ruochin had read many books and had a certain understanding of the Di Zu Shen Dynasty. It was one of the three great divine dynasties in the Imperial Dao Great World, and the Imperial Dao Great World was one of the hundred strongest large worlds in the universe.


Even though Qianrui realm is quite powerful, it hasn't even made it into the top one hundred of the ten thousand realms.




It can be said that a princess of the Di Zu Shen Dynasty, her status is already quite frightening.


Zhang Ruochen inquired to the Eight-Armed Spider King, "What kind of treasure is the complete and perfect Qilin fruit? It seems quite remarkable?"

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The Eight-Armed Spider King's spirit trembled, and a longing expression appeared in his eyes. He said, "Of course it's extraordinary. It is said that obtaining this fruit can create a prodigy with the most perfect physique. And for cultivators with the most perfect physique, consuming this fruit will grant them the divine destiny."


"Eating a single fruit, you can attain the perfect and ultimate physique?" Zhang Ruochin was greatly surprised.


While rare, prodigious talents with perfectly round physiques are born in every major world.


Because a god, by paying a certain price, can use divine power to alter destinies and help some cultivators cultivate a nearly perfect physique. Or, like Mu Lingxi, a cultivator with great fortune, obtaining the inheritance of an unsurpassed realm saint also allows them to cultivate a nearly perfect physique.


Spirits with a perfect physique are rare and few.


As for those beings with the most perfect and supreme physiques, they are even rarer. Many large worlds can't even find one.


It was precisely because of this that Zhang Ruochin was very surprised.

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The Eight-Armed Spider King laughed, “It’s not that easy. Even with the perfect Qilin Fruit, a cultivator's physique can't be too weak, and some special environment is needed to help them cultivate into the perfect physique.”


Every time the Divine Stage Grand Assembly is held, only a few perfectly mature fruits are born. Each one will be fiercely contested.


<<< "For treasures of this caliber, we shouldn't even think about it! Only the strongest top-tier masters are worthy of claiming them. For cultivators from other worlds to compete would only be humiliating themselves."

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Zhang Ruochen's gaze was fixed on Mu Lingxi, wanting very much to help her win one.




Mu Lingxi saw Zhang Ruochen's intention and hurriedly said: "The stronger the physique, the more difficult it is to cultivate. A cultivator with a perfect and supreme physique has far greater difficulty when breaking through to the Great Saint realm than other cultivators. I don't want such a powerful physique to drag down my cultivation speed."


Zhang Ruochin knew that Mu Lingxi said this because she didn't want him to take risks.




To attempt to seize treasure from the hands of top-tier experts in a powerful realm is akin to plucking a tiger's whiskers – an incredibly dangerous and reckless endeavor.


The Eight-Armed Spider King also dissuaded Zhang Ruochin, saying: “The Qilin’s supreme and perfect fruit is masculine in nature, while this young lady's physique leans towards yin and softness. If she takes it, not only will she be unable to cultivate into the supreme and perfect physique, but it will also be extremely harmful to her body.”


Zhang Ruochin frowned and said, "It also has to do with physique and attributes?"


"Of course it's related. It's not so easy to successfully cultivate the perfect, supreme body!" said the Eight-Armed Spider King.




Mu Ling Xi let out a smile: "Did you hear that? Even if we took this Qilin Supreme Perfect Fruit, it wouldn't be of any use."


Since he couldn't help Mo Lingxi cultivate to the peak and perfect physique, Zhang Ruochin could only suppress the thoughts in his heart.


The Eight-Armed Spider King bids farewell and departs to seek other treasures.


Zhang Ruchen and Mu Lingxi walked together toward the distance. After walking for a few miles, they made sure there were no other creatures around, Zhang Ruchen immediately cast the Thirty-Six Transformations of Formlessness and Nothingness, transforming into another appearance.


And he also changed his clothes.


Mu Lingxi stared at him and asked, "What are you going to do?"


"Wait for me here, I'm going back to pick some more Heartmoon Holy Fruits."


Zhang Ruchen dashed toward Mu Lingxi with a smile, then unleashed his cultivation technique and returned to the bank of the Sacred Pool.


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Zhang Ruochin ignored them. He held a wooden jar in his palm and used the "Space Capture" technique.

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A branch of the White Sacred Tree swayed gently, and a Heartmoon Sacred Fruit on the branch vanished into thin air, appearing inside Zhang Ruochen's wooden canister.


Then comes the second one, the third one...




For every Sacred Fruit harvested, the space around the White Sacred Tree becomes increasingly solidified, making the harvesting process several times more difficult.


After harvesting five Heartmoon Holy Fruits in a row, Zhang Ruochin used Spatial Capture again. However, his palm was repelled with immense force, and his five fingers throbbed with pain, as if they had struck ironclad walls.




The Hall of Truth's methods are truly formidable, even spatial powers can't penetrate it.

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Zhang Ruochen felt a twinge of reluctance. With a flick of his finger, he tore open a spatial rift.




But, just as the spatial rift flew above the sacred pool, it was squeezed back together by an invisible force.


A look of confusion crossed Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he then slowly extended both palms forward, pushing them out.


The palm met resistance, blocked by an invisible, viscous force. It couldn't probe into the space above the Holy Pool, let alone harvest the Heartmoon Holy Fruit.

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Zhang Ruochin let out a soft sigh, feeling somewhat disappointed. He left the Sacred Pool with the five freshly harvested Xin Yue Saint Fruits and went to meet Mu Lingxi.


Behind him, a human Saintess Queen stared at the Heartmoon Sacred Fruit on the white sacred tree, discovering an abnormality. A gasp escaped her lips: "Look, the Heartmoon Sacred Fruit on the sacred tree has suddenly disappeared five!"


"How could this strange thing happen?"


"Could it be that the monk just now picked them all?"


"How is that possible? It's impossible for someone to pick five of the same sacred fruit."


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At the edge of the Holy Pool, all beings were stunned before unleashing their divine powers and rushing out to search for Zhang Ruochen's whereabouts.


However, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen had transformed back into the image of a weak scholar. He walked alongside Mu Lingxi and arrived at the bottom of a white bone slope that was over twenty miles away.


The area where Bai Gu Slope is located, within a radius of thousands of miles, is all barren land.


On the surface of the earth, some bones were exposed, emitting a white holy radiance. They were all sacred bones. Some bones even emanated white flames.


A towering, pitch-black Ghost King tree stood on the White Bone Slope, its branches thick with leaves and bearing over twenty ghastly Ghost King fruits.

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Around the White Bone Slope, there were dozens of powerful beings standing. They all wanted to reach beneath the Ghost King Tree and pick the fruit growing on it.


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Zhang Ruochin observed for a while, after gaining a certain understanding of the White Bone Slope, he took Mu Lingxi's wrist and left at an unhurried pace.


After a moment, Zhang Ruochin changed his appearance again. He walked alone to the White Bone Slope, used spatial means to pluck four Ghost King Fruits in succession, and then disappeared into thin air amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd of cultivators.


The difficulty of harvesting the Ghost King Fruit far exceeded that of the Heart Moon Sacred Fruit. Therefore, even with Zhang Ruochin's best efforts, he could only harvest four.


Over the next two hours, Zhang Ruochin collected another seventeen kinds of sacred fruit. Each kind of fruit ranged in number from one to over ten.


Soon, all the creatures in Wai Nanyuan knew that a lone swordsman who cultivated the Dao of Space had appeared. His identity was mysterious, his methods were extremely powerful, and he picked holy fruits as easily as taking something from his pocket.


This message reached the ears of world leaders everywhere. Some made a judgment, "It must be a space controller who has appeared. Ordinary space cultivators could not have such strength."


This is the end.

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