Female Cultivators of Our Generation Should be Self-Reliant

Chapter 450: Phantom of the Relics

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The market on this island was originally built for the remains of the Immortal Palace. Could it be that the remains have appeared

Xu Chunniang's heart moved, she took out the Immortal Palace Order and sensed it for a while, and sure enough, she got new guidance.

She put away the Immortal Palace Order without hesitation and followed the instructions towards the sea outside the island.

After leaving the island, she soared into the air and looked eastward. In the distance, she saw a number of imposing dragon and phoenix boats parked in the sky, with phoenix flags and dragon banners waving in the wind at the bows of the boats.

The Suzaku warship that she had seen before was also among them, but now with the dragon boat and phoenix boat as a comparison, it was less eye-catching.

Below these warships are parked many small and medium-sized flying boats and shuttles, as well as various flying magical instruments.

At the bottom are the larger number of cultivators from small families and individual cultivators.

Xu Chunniang saw all of this and had a guess in her mind. She thought that those people on the dragon boats and phoenix boats must be the monks from the Fairy Island and the Ancestral Island.

She flew towards the east and soon blended in with the wandering cultivators, patiently waiting for the moment when the ruins would appear.

While everyone was waiting, monks kept rushing over from the island.

Most of them were independent cultivators. Like Xu Chunniang, they missed the news because of her retreat. It was not until she came out of retreat that she noticed something was wrong and rushed over in a hurry.

In the sky, a small black dot appeared at some point, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone was excited. After waiting for several days, the moment when the ruins finally appeared was approaching.

"The ruins are about to appear!"

"I heard that when the ruins first appeared, there was a chance to be selected by the Immortal Palace and directly receive the Immortal Palace Order! I wonder which lucky person has such luck."

"It's just a mere Immortal Palace Order. After entering the Immortal Palace ruins, whether I can survive and obtain the inheritance is still unknown. Taking advantage of the fact that many cultivators from the Immortal Island and the Ancestral Island have come today, gaining their recognition is the serious matter!"

After discussing for a few words, everyone stopped talking and once again turned their attention to the small black dot in the sky, waiting for the fairy palace to come to the world.

On the dragon boats, phoenix boats, and various large warships, the cultivators from the major ancestral islands seemed much calmer.

They have dealt with the ruins of the Immortal Palace many times and have long figured out some rules that ordinary people do not know.

When the relics first appear, a successor will indeed be chosen.

Those who are chosen by the ruins will not be given the Immortal Palace Order, but will be able to enter the ruins in advance and start the inheritance test.

Once the chosen person passes the test, he or she will be able to directly obtain the inheritance!

This is also the real reason why monks from various immortal islands and ancestral islands gather here.

However, the chance of being selected by the ruins is too slim, a once-in-a-millennium event. Moreover, not all those who are selected can pass the test.

In short, being chosen by the ruins requires luck, but being able to successfully pass the assessment and obtain the inheritance requires strength.

On a majestic yet nimble and elegant White Tiger warship, two monks sat opposite each other at a table, sipping tea and playing chess with indifferent expressions.

The one sitting on the left is an old man with white hair and beard.

He placed a black piece in his hand, looked up and glanced at the small black dot above, his tone calm.

"This time, the immortal palace came to the world earlier than before."

"It's just a shadow of the Immortal Palace. There are still two years before the ruins are truly opened. It doesn't really make much difference whether it's earlier or later. Anyway, in the past few thousand years, only a few dozen people have been selected by the ruins and were able to enter in advance."

The other female cultivator in palace dress didn't even raise her eyelids, she just stared at the chessboard intently, "The hope of being directly selected by the ruins is too slim, anyway, I'm just here to join in the fun."

"Haha, that being said, as long as you are chosen, there is at least a 30% chance of obtaining the inheritance."

The old man smiled and dropped another child. "I heard that the Qi family secretly changed the fortune of the clan in recent years, in order to take advantage of the appearance of the Immortal Palace so that the children of the clan can be selected in advance and obtain the inheritance."

When the old man mentioned the Qi family that worshipped Qilin, a hint of ambiguous meaning flashed in the eyes of the woman in palace dress.

"The Qi family has worshipped Qilin for generations, and has focused on cultivating the way of destiny, but they do not know how to follow the will of heaven, and only know how to take shortcuts. If this continues, it will eventually backfire on them."

The old man shook his head and smiled indifferently when he heard this.

"I don't think so. The Qilin is the master of luck, and the Qi family is good at observing the qi and taking advantage of the situation. They have been prosperous for two thousand years. In the past few hundred years, they have even shown a tendency to surpass the Ao and Feng families and become the first family of Zudao."

The woman in palace dress frowned and said nothing more. It was normal for them to have different understandings of things at their level of cultivation.

This is what is meant by harmony in diversity.

There is no need to determine who is right or wrong in the argument, let's just wait and see what happens.

While the two were playing chess, the small black dot in the sky underwent new changes.

The small black dot gradually grew larger and turned into an ancient and majestic orchid palace and laurel palace, hanging high in the sky like a mirage on the sea.

Just a corner of the projection in the void has an extraordinary momentum.

"It's the Immortal Palace! The Immortal Palace has appeared!"

"God, please bless me to be chosen by the Immortal Palace!"

Some cultivators were pleasantly surprised and subconsciously flew towards the Immortal Palace, but they hit nothing and passed through the virtual shadow of the Immortal Palace.

Someone on the Qilin warship saw this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

“These people are really ridiculous. They think they can enter these shadowy figures, not real palace ruins.

Even if our Qi family wants to enter the ruins in advance, it will cost a lot, so how can a group of casual cultivators like them enter whenever they want?"

"Seventh brother is right. Most of the golden elixirs condensed by these independent cultivators are of low quality, and there are countless cultivators who condense mixed elixirs. How dare they covet the remains of the Immortal Palace? How ridiculous and pathetic."

The female cultivator standing side by side with the man also saw this scene. Her expression was calm, without any contempt in her eyes, as if she was stating a simple fact.

Monks from the ancestral island like her and her seventh brother have enjoyed the blessing of their clan's fortune since birth and have never worried about resources.

Compared with this group of independent cultivators who are busy all day long for a little bit of profit, they are people from two different worlds.

The ruins of the Immortal Palace exist for the cultivators of the Ancestral Island and the Immortal Island. As for those independent cultivators, even if they are lucky enough to enter, they can only serve as their supporting roles.

Compared with these, the man was more indignant on behalf of his sister.

"Sixth sister obviously has the best talent, but it's a pity that those few people were chosen this time. The head of the family is too partial!"

"Be careful with your words."

The female cultivator frowned slightly and gave a light scold, while her spiritual sense spread out in all directions.

After making sure that no one had heard what he had just said, she relaxed her brows a little and looked at her seventh brother with a warning.

"It's fine if we talk about this when we're alone, but don't let others hear it, otherwise it will only make the head of the family unhappy. My Qi family can seize the destiny of heaven and earth, so what does a mere talent mean?"

The seventh brother knew that he had said something wrong and dared not say anything more. However, as he saw the shadow of the ruins becoming clearer and clearer in the sky, he still felt unwilling.

Obviously, this opportunity to inherit the legacy should belong to his sister and brother!