My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 1127 - 373: Nascent Soul of the Three Realms—Human,

Chen Sansi’s gaze swept through the great hall.

The rest of the cultivators all showed expressions of envy, even the Core Formation Cultivators were no exception.

In a place where everyone could see, there grew a "Zi Xiao Shen Xuan Vine," an extrely rare Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, which could be used to refine a Breakthrough Pill for the Golden Core Realm!

After the Golden Core, it’s not only the Nascent Soul that is a bottleneck; every step is as hard as climbing to the heavens.

Therefore, a "Zi Xiao Shen Xuan Vine" like this could potentially save a large amount of life essence, allowing a cultivator to touch the threshold of condensing a Nascent Soul.

Just as everyone was eyeing it greedily, this young Core Formation Cultivator from the Qingxu Sect spoke up: "Senior Mu, you ntioned only one thing earlier, not one item, correct?"

"..."

Mu Qingming quickly realized and smiled: "No problem, as long as it’s exactly the sa thing, no matter how many pieces, it all belongs to Daoist Lu."

"This guy is cunning!"

Many Golden Core cultivators secretly cursed in their hearts.

This guy actually ca to play with words like this.

In the great hall, there are many standard Magical Treasures, Spirit Plants, and even Spirit Stones scattered on the ground!

If you choose any one and take it out, you might be able to exchange it for an astronomical amount of cultivation wealth.

But unexpectedly, Chen Sansi ca to the row of jade statues in front of the bronze gate and said: "If no one has any objections, I will take these statues."

"Statues?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Young Daoist, good eyes."

Master Dongwei indifferently pointed out: "These soul lamps held in the palms of the jade statues are made of Xuanhuang Thunder Pattern Copper, an excellent material for crafting Magical Treasures."

Only then did the cultivators co to a sudden realization.

"Daoist Lu, feel free to accept it,"

Mu Qingming said: "It rightfully belongs to you, no need to ask for my opinion."

Chen Sansi waved his hand and collected the nine jade statues into his bag.

In fact, he didn’t even recognize Xuanhuang Thunder Pattern Copper; the reason for wanting these statues was really just for the "Green Crystal" contained within them.

In Sky Wall City, the Immortal Officials have long exceeded ten thousand, but there have never been enough official seals.

These jade statues have been very helpful.

Sending them back to the court, it won’t take long to forge ten thousand official seals and cast the Jade Emperor Sky Flipping Seal.

"Two Daoists."

Mu Qingming placed his hands behind his back: "The remaining Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in this great hall, how do you think they should be distributed?"

"Hehe~"

Master Dongwei said: "Everyone present has contributed to opening this Secret Realm, so why not distribute them to each person according to their realm?"

"Daoist Dongwei speaks reasonably."

Rong Roujun said gently: "With the righteous and demonic war approaching, those of us on the sa path should support each other rather than fight amongst ourselves."

"Alright, then let it be so."

Under Mu Qingming’s direction, disciples of the Holy Sect began to manage the distribution, ensuring that everyone received so items.

In no ti, the entire great hall was emptied.

This place, relative to the entire Secret Realm, is rely the entrance, yet it yielded such a great harvest, further arousing everyone’s anticipation for what lies within.

Each sect sent a group of cultivators to surround Yufang Mountain to ensure the safety of the Secret Realm entrance.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Sansi had the blue bird deliver the storage bag containing the "Green Crystal" to the people of the court.

The great hall gradually quieted down.

Everyone’s attention shifted to the enormous bronze gate.

This bronze gate stood over ten feet high, its doors covered in ancient forbidden patterns that disrupted Yin and Yang, with door rings shaped like double-headed Jiao Long.

At the highest point of the bronze gate, there was a copper carving of a Divine Dragon with wings on its back.

A Ying Long Divine Beast!

This Ying Long’s five claws gripped the bronze gate itself, suppressing a copper-cast demon Jiao’s dried bones beneath its claws, its dragon tail entwined with nine Demonic Sealing teor Iron Chains, with the chain ends extending to the nine palatial columns on either side of the gate, its hollow eyes gazing down upon the great hall with an aura of majesty.

On either side of the bronze gate lay disorganized corpses, judging by the bones, there were Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and even Divinity Transformation cultivators.

Even after eons of weathering, the remnants of the Divinity Transformation Cultivator still exuded an indescribable pressure that was hard to look directly at.

"The true Luoxiao Immortal Palace should be behind this bronze gate."

Rong Roujun gently placed her white hand on the gate: "Next, we need to figure out a way to open it."

"There’s a chanism."

Master Dongwei walked in the air, staring at the Ying Long sculpture atop the bronze gate: "On the back of this sculpture is carved a relief of the Beidou Seven Stars pattern, but the stars ’Dubhe, grez’ are vacant; it must need a key or sothing similar to open it."

"..."

Mu Qingming looked at the recesses in the Dubhe and grez star positions, not impatient, he calmly asked: "Daoist Lu, do you have any thod?"

"No."

Chen Sansi shook his head.

"Any of the other Daoists?"

Mu Qingming looked towards the others, resulting in a silence.

"What a Luoxiao Immortal Palace."

Master Dongwei flicked his sleeve: "One threshold after another, truly a headache."

"Clatter—"

Just as everyone was at their wit’s end, countless vines suddenly spread from the edge of the great hall, like a swarm of snakes erging from a hole.

An ancient voice, accompanied by overwhelming Demon Energy, sounded.

"It seems you Daoists have run into so trouble; would you like this old one to assist?"

"Who?!"

Master Dongwei frowned, mighty mana surging from his body, while he summoned a fan-shaped Spiritual Treasure.

This fan was carved from ten thousand-year-old Xuanbing Jade, etched with a golden sun pattern on its front, shimring with a radiant glow. On its reverse, forged from Netherworld Xuan Iron, it was as black as ink, with silver moonlight talismans appearing on its surface.

The fan’s ribs were based on the innate spirit wood "Yin Yang Wu Tong," with nine ribs inlaid with the Eight Trigrams, and a Taiji Pearl hanging from the end of the fan’s handle, capable of rotating with the flow of spiritual power to balance Yin and Yang.