Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 763 - 761: Stele Spirit Automatically Recognizes the Master_1

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Chapter 763: Chapter 761: Stele Spirit Automatically Recognizes the Master_1

“Sister, an ancient jade is worth ten million taels.”

Lin Yixuan was shocked, sticking his head out of the private room and stretching his neck to look downstairs.

“Ah woo.”

Baoya also followed with a couple of surprised sounds, showing its astonishment.

“An ancient jade from the distant past is worth that price.”

Lin Qingluo slightly turned her body, using the curtain to conceal her figure; her sharp gaze fell on the ancient totem, causing her pupils to constrict slightly.

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A nine-clawed snake with horns on its head?

No, it resembled but was not a snake. It was more like the embryonic form of a primordial Flood Dragon.

Which means, Flood Dragons already existed in the distant past.

“Eleven million, deal.”

Lin Yixuan’s full attention was drawn to the auctioneer downstairs as the bids kept increasing. Just as the auctioneer gave the final judgment with a hammer, Lin Yixuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

“Master, all the jade antiques have the totem of the nine-clawed snake.”

Little Kingfisher could not stay idle, flying through the auction house, and transmitting information back which was different from her master’s opinion.

The Divine Beast Baby believed that the totem was a snake with horns on its head, and its small voice was tinged with contempt.

An ancient totem, not the supreme Divine Beast, was just a crawling reptile.

The Divine Beast Baby was very disdainful.

“What else is going to be auctioned next?”

Lin Qingluo was very interested in the totem. Her cerebral cortex was subtly excited, and deep within her subconscious mind, she wanted to explore the secrets of the ancient dynasty.

“A stele, engraved with ancient text.”

Little Kingfisher happened to fly to the stele, and the news came quickly.

A stele, huh!

For some reason, Lin Qingluo’s heartbeat accelerated, and she gently caressed her chest, striving to maintain her composure.

“Sister, are you not feeling well?”

Lin Yixuan couldn’t understand the reason; seeing her hand on her chest, he mistakenly thought she was unwell. His eyes widened in an instant, filled with worry.

“Sister is okay.”

Lin Qingluo softly reassured him, “I don’t know why my heart’s beating so fast, maybe I’m too excited.

“Really, you’re okay?”

Lin Yixuan was still worried and touched her forehead gently.

The cool sensation from his palm’s touch calmed her agitated emotions. Lin Qingluo’s lips curved into a gentle smile.

“I’m fine, Yixuan. Don’t you know sister? Sister has always been healthy and won’t get sick.”

“As long as you’re fine.”

Lin Yixuan confirmed that her forehead was not hot and she did not have a fever, only then did he breathe a quiet sigh of relief.

“Another antique has been brought out.”

“It’s a stele.”

“What’s the point of the stele?”

“Who would collect this?”

“It looks like a grave marker. It’s quite eerie.”

“A broken stone dares to be auctioned.”

While the sister and brother were talking, the first-floor hall became noisy again, and everyone stretched their necks to look forward.

Upon seeing that it was only a rough-textured, pockmarked stele with its surface eroded by wind and rain and engraved with illegible ancient text, everyone’s expressions turned dissatisfied.

In stark contrast to the nonsensical commotion downstairs, Lin Qingluo’s pupils shrank when the stele was brought out. She was startled as a sudden burst of golden light flashed before her eyes and subconsciously closed them.

At the same time, the stele spirit automatically recognized its new master and immersed itself in Lin Qingluo’s Sea of Consciousness. Countless abstruse and profound runes swept over her like a raging storm.

Lin Qingluo had no time to worry about anything else; her spiritual sense seemed to be drifting in the boundless sea of runes, comprehending the Supreme Truth of the Dao.

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Primordial Truth!

From the time immemorial when the heavens and the earth were first created, the Primeval Lord of Heaven, who had created everything together with the ancient gods, had carved this Primordial Scripture as a collection of their life’s work. It embodied the origin of life and the growth of all creatures.

This scripture was unlike any of the heavenly and earthly laws she had encountered during her ten-thousand-year cultivation in her previous life.