Chapter 342: The Strongest in the Dark Sacred Realm

The First Floor of the Primordial Hall in Chengfeng City was also a place specifically used to purchase corpses of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms. Only three factions conducted acquisitions here.

Cultivators spent long periods in secluded cultivation and rarely went out hunting! At this moment, on the First Floor of the Primordial Hall, there was only a single customer—Luo Feng.

“I have a batch of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform corpses to sell. The three of you can take a look and see what price you can offer.” Luo Feng stood there, holding his Spatial Bracelet in one hand. He directly lifted the seal on the Spatial Bracelet, allowing outsiders to inspect it freely.

“A batch?”

The God Emperors in charge of the three factions all walked over, each extending a thread of consciousness into the Spatial Bracelet to inspect it.

With just one look, they were all startled!

Densely packed corpses of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms—never in their lives had they seen so many. Normally, purchasing over a thousand at once was already considered a large amount.

In the Dark Sacred Realm, hunting was extremely dangerous. If you attacked the weak, it would attract the strong! If you attacked the strong, it would provoke an entire terrifying squad! Thus, it was very difficult to hunt large quantities of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms.

In the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm, cities with sufficient strength were never attacked by Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms!

Even if they were attacked, if the city could not be breached, the legion would simply retreat.

Only when a city was breached—and the defending side was still overwhelmingly strong, capable not only of suppressing the legion but also preventing ninety percent of it from escaping—could such massive results be achieved! But the probability of that was extremely low.

“This is far too many.” The God Emperors from the three factions were all astonished, clicking their tongues in disbelief.

“May I ask this God Emperor’s name?” one of them asked cautiously.

“My name is Luo Feng.”

Luo Feng said directly, “Whichever of your three factions offers the highest price will have the chance to acquire all these Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform corpses. If I’m not satisfied, I’ll sell them in another city.”

“God Emperor Luo Feng, please don’t rush. This transaction is too large—we must report it upward.”

“We will definitely offer a satisfactory price.”

All three factions became anxious.

Such a massive deal would still yield great profit even if margins were kept low.

Luo Feng suddenly sensed something and turned his head. In the distance, three figures flew over—a white-haired elder, a winged woman, and a red-robed youth. As they approached, their formless aura naturally suppressed the surroundings, and no cultivator dared come near.

“Brother Luo Feng,” the red-robed youth Chi Zheng called out from afar.

“Haha… Brother Luo Feng, long time no see,” the elder said warmly.

“We meet again.” The winged woman, God Emperor Bai Yin, smiled slightly.

As the three of them landed on the First Floor of the Primordial Hall, the God Emperors from the three factions immediately bowed respectfully. Clearly, these three held very high status in Chengfeng City!

Luo Feng was not surprised. According to the intelligence he had obtained, there were only around a hundred peak-level existences in Chengfeng City.

The squad led by God Emperor Bo Xiu operated together long-term! Even the City Lord did not dare neglect them.

“I originally planned to visit the three of you after completing this transaction,” Luo Feng said with a smile.

“You gained too much from that city defense battle. With such a large transaction, these ordinary God Emperors cannot decide—they will definitely have to report it upward,” the elder said with a smile. “Come, come, let’s go to my Cave Dwelling first and rest while we wait for their reply!”

“You three factions should discuss it properly—you could even purchase this batch together,” the elder said, looking at the ordinary God Emperors. “But if the price is too low, my brother Luo Feng won’t sell.”

“Brother Luo Feng, let’s go,” God Emperor Bai Yin said with a smile.

Luo Feng nodded.

The four of them immediately flew off together, heading straight for God Emperor Bo Xiu’s Cave Dwelling.

The ordinary God Emperors on the First Floor of the Primordial Hall secretly clicked their tongues.

“Where did this God Emperor Luo Feng come from? To casually produce so many Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform corpses?”

“He seems to have quite a relationship with the three of Bo Xiu.”

These ordinary God Emperors did not dare delay and immediately reported the matter! They also submitted all the recorded images of the hundreds of thousands of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform corpses they had seen.

This information immediately shocked several peak-level existences in Chengfeng City. Such immense wealth—among peak-level figures, very few could compare to Luo Feng.

……

Inside a large pale-white Cave Dwelling.

The four of them sat separately, drinking and chatting freely.

“Hahaha, to meet again in the Dark Sacred Realm is a fortunate event. Come, let’s drink freely.”

“Sister Bai Yin originally planned to go into seclusion, but after guessing that Brother Luo Feng would come, she didn’t rush into it,” the red-robed youth said with a smile.

The winged woman smiled slightly. “At my level, even if I enter seclusion again, I’m afraid I won’t improve at all. On the contrary, Brother Luo Feng’s talent is extraordinary—just a bit of guidance from him might be better than me cultivating in seclusion for hundreds of millions of epochs.”

Reaching the peak level was already an enormous bottleneck.

The three of them all longed to go further!

Thus, they were willing to lower their posture before Luo Feng. In their eyes, Luo Feng had already surpassed the three of them immediately after breaking through! Once his strength stabilized, he would likely become even stronger. Such a dazzling existence must possess comprehension far beyond theirs—just a bit of guidance might inspire them.

Every trace of inspiration, every opportunity—they treasured deeply. Perhaps it could allow them to Escape the Prison Cage!

“I’ve also fallen into a bottleneck,” Luo Feng said, shaking his head. “Trapped within it, unable to make the slightest progress.”

“Oh? Could you explain? Let’s think of a solution together,” Bo Xiu said.

Bai Yin and Chi Zheng also looked at Luo Feng.

Peak-level existences often discussed the Dao with each other—such exchanges were beneficial to cultivation.

“I’m thinking—if a physical body is incomparably massive, how should the Mental Will control it?” Luo Feng looked at the three of them.

“How massive?” Chi Zheng asked.

“The Primordial Wild Hoof Clan is already known for having extremely powerful physical bodies among Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms,” Luo Feng said. “But what if the body were one hundred thousand times larger than theirs? How could a God Emperor perfectly control such a body?”

With twelve billion times the energy reserves of a Perfect Divine Body, Luo Feng estimated it to be roughly one hundred thousand times that of a Transcendent Limit Primordial Wild Hoof.

“This—” Bo Xiu, Chi Zheng, and Bai Yin were all shocked.

“The Primordial Wild Hoof Clan already has one of the strongest bodies among Low-Rank Primordial Lifeforms. One hundred thousand times larger? Even if one’s Mental Will Escapes the Prison Cage, it would be impossible to control it perfectly!” Bo Xiu quickly concluded.

“At the God Emperor stage, I’ve never heard of anyone controlling such a massive body—never even heard of it,” Chi Zheng shook his head.

“Only after Escaping the Prison Cage and becoming a High-Rank Primordial Lifeform could one control such a body,” God Emperor Bai Yin said.

Luo Feng shook his head slightly.

What he pursued—the “God Emperor Perfection Path of Life and Death”—still remained within the God Emperor level in terms of lifeform hierarchy! Theoretically, his body could reach such magnitude. If he were to Escape the Prison Cage and become a High-Rank Primordial Lifeform, it should involve a qualitative transformation.

“Hmm?” Bo Xiu suddenly sensed something and smiled. “Brother Luo Feng, the City Lord has contacted me. He can offer 7.3 trillion Primordial Crystals for that batch of corpses!”

“That price is acceptable.” Luo Feng’s eyes lit up. With sufficient intelligence, he was well aware of the value of his spoils.

“Currently, the two strongest in the Dark Sacred Realm—one is God Emperor Jike, who has refined a World-Level Primordial Bloodline; the other is Dao Lord Long Jiu, who cultivates three Half-Primordial Paths simultaneously. Our Chengfeng City’s City Lord Feng Qiao is a junior disciple of Dao Lord Long Jiu—he’s the most willing to pay a high price in the city,” Bo Xiu said.

“God Emperor Jike and Dao Lord Long Jiu?” Luo Feng’s eyes brightened. “How far are they from the Invincible Level?”

“They’re only slightly stronger than us,” Chi Zheng said. “The three of us together are no weaker than either of them!”

Luo Feng nodded slightly.

From what he knew, there were about a thousand peak-level existences in the entire Dark Sacred Realm. God Emperor Jike and Dao Lord Long Jiu were already among the strongest—likely comparable to himself.

Strictly speaking… the strongest in the Dark Sacred Realm should be three individuals: God Emperor Jike, Dao Lord Long Jiu, and himself!

As for Invincible existences, they rarely appeared in the Dark Sacred Realm anymore.

Most of those who had reached that level in history had already Escaped the Prison Cage.

“The other two factions have also made offers,” Bo Xiu said with a smile. “One offered 7.1 trillion, the other 7.22 trillion. We need to give them a reply before they begin gathering Primordial Crystals.”

“Sell it to the City Lord,” Luo Feng said.

He was quite satisfied with the City Lord’s offer.

“Since you’ve agreed, the City Lord will begin gathering the Primordial Crystals,” Bo Xiu said. “By the way, Brother Luo Feng, do you need to purchase any treasures? The City Lord can offer you relatively lower prices.”

Gathering such a large amount of Primordial Crystals was not easy.

Thus, all three factions only made preliminary offers—there was no need to prepare the funds unless Luo Feng agreed.

“I do need some goods.” Luo Feng’s eyes lit up. “I need to purchase a large quantity of Primordial Bloodlines! And also some auxiliary cultivation treasures.”

In just a few breaths—

“All Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform bloodlines from the surrounding world clusters are available in the Dark Sacred Realm,” Bo Xiu said with a smile. “Here is the full list, and the prices are very cheap.”

Bo Xiu transmitted the list to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng briefly checked it.

The Dark Sacred Realm was the core of the surrounding world clusters, gathering the strongest cultivators. Naturally, it also had the greatest variety of Low-Rank Primordial Lifeform bloodlines.

“All Low-Rank Primordial Bloodlines that combine Life and Destruction—buy one of each. Each should also be paired with twelve sets of standard corpse materials.”

“For those that are purely Life-type or Destruction-type bloodlines, buy one of each as well. Also include materials.”

Luo Feng was wealthy enough. From Early-Stage God Emperor up to Transcendent Limit—anything related to Life and Death, he bought them all, excluding what he had already purchased before.

“All of it together is only 125.2 billion Primordial Crystals?” Luo Feng estimated briefly and felt satisfied—he hadn’t even spent a fraction of his wealth! The main expense came from Transcendent Limit bloodlines.

Each Transcendent Limit bloodline cost about 500 million Primordial Crystals. Luo Feng bought all Life-type, Destruction-type, and dual-type ones—a total of 189 types.

“I’ll also buy some auxiliary treasures.” Luo Feng had benefited greatly from the Hundred Tribulations Heart Marrow before, but he had been too poor to afford the best.

Now that he was stuck in a bottleneck, he spent another 30 billion Primordial Crystals on various auxiliary treasures.

“That’s all I’ll buy.” Luo Feng sent a message to God Emperor Bo Xiu.

“Anything else?” Bo Xiu asked. “The amount of auxiliary treasures you bought is rather small—even if you use them sparingly, they won’t last you a hundred million epochs of cultivation.”

“That’s more than enough.”

Ever since crossing reincarnation to reach the Origin Continent, it had only been a few thousand epochs for him.