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Secret Buyer-Chapter 347 - 265: The Divine Realm Transforms the Three Realms, Four Hundred Sixty Thousand Years Since Mortals Departed (Double-Length - )
Sure enough, the two items separately reflected more than three hundred incomplete scrolls, left for me to anchor.
Zhang Fusheng carefully selected, choosing a surging sea of clouds—that was originally the place where the South Celestial Gate was located,
Then a roar came in the Divine Realm, at a place near the top of Buzhou Celestial Pillar, anchoring a special sea of clouds,
The cloud sea was thick, as if it were solid ground, clearly capable of bearing things and matters!
"Is this... the cloud sea bearing the Celestial Realm?" Zhang Fusheng murmured.
Thus, within the Divine Realm, there was an unreal ’Nine Netherworld,’ a ’Mortal World’ with tens of millions of inhabitants, and an illusory ’Celestial Cloud Sea.’
As for the Milo Celestial Palace plaque?
That goes without saying.
The corner of the scroll it reflected was all palaces!
"It’s a pity, I thought I could anchor a complete Milo Celestial Palace..."
The complete Milo Celestial Palace not only included one palace, but also the Lingxiao Palace, Peach Garden, etc., all of which were part of it.
The Milo Celestial Palace was originally the center of the Celestial Court.
Zhang Fusheng sighed softly, but still carefully selected, among these three hundred sixty-five scrolls, none included the palace plaques,
and there was no way to discern which Immortal Palaces and Divine Halls they were.
Hesitating for a long while,
Zhang Fusheng finally chose a corner of a desolate scene, where celestial soldiers and generals guarded the palace towers.
In the next moment.
Above the cloud sea of the Celestial Realm, near the top of Buzhou Mountain,
a lonely Immortal Palace emerged.
The Immortal Palace resembled an ancient hall, yet exuded a sense of coolness, its walls seemingly cast from Immortal Cold Jade, translucent and flowing with profound Taiyin Qi.
Zhang Fusheng’s old face collapsed.
On the plaque of the Immortal Palace, three cool large characters were inscribed—Guanghan Palace.
He had a toothache, not that Guanghan Palace was bad,
but he could be certain that among the three hundred sixty-five scrolls, there must have been the Lingxiao Palace—yet he just happened to choose Guanghan Palace!
"Have I run out of good luck?"
He underestimated, letting his thoughts wander through the Celestial Cloud Sea—finding no particular use for the cloud sea anchored by the South Celestial Gate.
Zhang Fusheng shook his head, walking into the Guanghan Palace, which proved to be larger and more magnificent than imagined,
Inside, it was not cold at all; on the contrary, it exuded a sense of luxury, appearing somewhat contradictory and conflicting, with many items for everyday life...
"So it is."
Zhang Fusheng squinted his eyes, guessing that the true Guanghan Palace resided in a Different Dimension, and like the Five Mansions Temple, it housed those who usurped Celestial Positions!
But the other party didn’t seem to be ’home’ at the moment.
Zhang Fusheng strolled around, finally reaching the center of the Immortal Palace, where he discovered a courtyard, a laurel tree.
"Isn’t the laurel tree supposed to be outside the Guanghan Palace?"
Zhang Fusheng puzzled, letting his thoughts seep quietly into the laurel tree—as expected.
Like the Heaven and Earth Tablet and the Dragon-Carving Platform,
his thoughts turned in the laurel tree, also bringing a wisp of Innate Taiyin Qi!
It wasn’t the Innate Taiyin Primordial Qi of the Tai Chi Diagram, just the ’ordinary’ Innate Taiyin Qi,
The difference of a single character meant worlds apart.
The former symbolized destruction, termination, end, cessation, while the latter was the Yin in the Yin-Yang balance.
Zhang Fusheng stepped forward, using Touching the Void, gently caressing the laurel tree, a stream of Taiyin Qi slowly trickling into his body,
it wasn’t particularly violent, only nourishing his body—entirely non-absorbable.
The quality was too high, way too high.
He inhaled a few wisps and quickly stopped, his thoughts turning, developing an idea.
First, relocating the South Celestial Gate and Dragon-Carving Platform onto the Celestial Cloud Sea—so Guanghan Palace wouldn’t be all alone,
Afterward, Zhang Fusheng simply sat cross-legged before the laurel tree.
"Now, in my Divine Realm’s Nine Netherworld layer, there’s the real Bridge of Helplessness and Ten Li of the Yellow Springs, whereas in the Celestial Realm layer, there’s the real South Celestial Gate."
Zhang Fusheng murmured:
"Illusory anchoring objects have also increased."
The Nine Netherworld layer’s Luofeng Mountain, Other Shore Flower Cluster, the Mortal World layer’s Longevity Mountain’s Five Mansions Temple and the hundred-mile real earth, the Celestial Realm layer’s Guanghan Palace, Dragon-Carving Platform...
"And the Buzhou Celestial Pillar traversing this Divine Realm’s three layers, and the peak of Buzhou, and the Eight Sceneries Palace above the Divine Realm."
Zhang Fusheng wasn’t delighted, but was rather perplexed:
"Why does my Divine Realm increasingly resemble the Three Realms?"
He sorted out his circumstances, the Bridge of Helplessness, Human Emperor’s Seal, Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book, plus the South Celestial Gate and Milo Plaque,
Five Supreme Treasures upon him, yet he couldn’t truly activate them,
In the end, it was a matter of cultivation.
Celestial Humans, wherever they were, were true big figures, capable of shaking an entire province with a mere stamp of the foot,
But if placed in the past world filled with immortals and Buddhas?
He might just be one of the ten thousand celestial soldiers and generals besieging the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.
Celestial soldiers and generals, at best, could only touch the South Celestial Gate, much less activate it themselves.
"If I could obtain the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron from my master ancestor, casually anchoring a Dragon Palace or the Four Seas..."
Zhang Fusheng stroked his chin, clicking his tongue, feeling as if the old world was ’reviving’ within his Divine Realm.
If one day, he truly reenacted the true scenes of the old world within his Divine Realm,
what would he be?
Heavenly Dao?
Zhang Fusheng shook his head, casting aside all distracting thoughts, communicating with the Contract—he prepared to counter-devour the God of Plague!
Hundreds of Grotto Heavens from the Wu-surnamed woman, silently and seamlessly integrated with his own,
Zhang Fusheng didn’t buy the other party’s cultivation time, instead directly purchasing cultivation,
After all, even with the four thousand six hundred years of cultivation time from the Wu-surnamed woman, he might not be able to cultivate those hundred Grotto Heavens.
Easier to buy cultivation.
Silently and seamlessly, he directly bypassed the Celestial Human First Decline, stepping into the realm of the Celestial Human Second Decline,







