"Bang!"
Ye Fan's silver knife trembled slightly, stone chips flew off, purple divine light soared into the sky, and astonishing spiritual energy overflowed.
This is a divine source the size of a bowl. It should have been golden, but because it contains rare treasures, it has been dyed purple, making it dazzling.
This purple divine source is shrouded in auspicious purple mist, carrying a sacred aura that seems capable of purifying one's mind and body, cleansing one's soul and flesh.
Many people had this feeling, their eyes shining brightly, wanting to see through to what was inside.
"A powerful life force fluctuation!"
"That's right, what's inside? Could there be a living creature inside?!"
Everyone was very anxious, as they found it difficult to see through the light. Inside, purple light flickered and soared into the sky, and they could only vaguely see a phantom.
"This is a... Qilin!"
An uncle from the Great Xia Dynasty, one of the four immortal dynasties in the Central Plains, was filled with shock as he witnessed the life form within the divine source.
The old man guarding the Ji family's stone archway and the top-ranked stone garden was equally astonished, saying, "That's right, a purple Qilin!"
At this moment, the divine light of the source receded, and it began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and the radiance of the sun and moon. The others finally saw the life form inside.
"My God, it really is a Qilin!"
"This is outrageous! How can such a creature exist? It's on par with true dragons and immortals!"
"But it's too small, smaller than a baby's fist."
The stone garden was filled with deafening noise; no one could remain calm.
Since ancient times, no one has been able to explain the immortals, and the same is true for the spirits. Many people speculate that there are no real dragons, only dragons that resemble them, and the same can be said for the Qilin.
"It seems I've arrived just in time."
Lin Yi thought to himself, stepped forward, examined it carefully, and said, "This is the seed of the Qilin Divine Medicine, a sacred object of Nirvana."
"A seed?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan gently lifted the bowl-sized purple divine source with both hands. His fingers turned into a crystalline purple, and his entire body was shrouded in a layer of purple mist.
Although the purple unicorn within the divine crystal was very small, no bigger than an infant's fist, it possessed unparalleled vitality.
It draws upon boundless spiritual energy, and each breath is like a surging tide, making everyone present feel as if they have been baptized, and their whole body feels comfortable.
All of this was incredibly miraculous; everyone knew it was a priceless treasure with immeasurable value.
The royal uncle of the Great Xia Dynasty stepped forward and said, "This seed... our Great Xia Dynasty would like to compete for it!"
"My Ji family is also willing to pay an exorbitant price to purchase it!" the powerful figure from the Ji family declared resolutely.
The crowd was in an uproar, not expecting this to be the case. How could a seed grow into the shape of a Qilin and have such a powerful life force?
In Ye Fan's hands, the little Qilin inside the purple divine crystal was lifelike, detailed and tiny, covered in dragon scales, as if it were walking on water.
It has a dragon's head, deer antlers, lion's eyes, tiger's back, and bear's waist. In addition, it has patterns on its back, which look like a kind of divine pattern, which is extremely mysterious.
"The legend is true..." an older man murmured to himself.
Divine medicines are extremely rare; even in ancient times, only a handful could be found, offering a chance for even the most powerful masters whose lifespans had dwindled to new life.
Each of these divine herbs is unique and cannot be reproduced. If it is destroyed, it means that it will be forever removed from the world. Therefore, it is called a supreme divine product.
Besides this, the divine medicine has another name... the elixir of immortality, which has the heaven-defying power to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, and the medicine itself is almost immortal.
This seed has an unparalleled and powerful life force, proving that it is full of vitality and can definitely be planted and survive.
The sacred lands have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years without decaying, so they can definitely wait to cultivate a divine herb. Even if it matures only once every few thousand years, that's enough!
The divine medicine is harvested once every few thousand years. After accumulating several times, it can continuously prolong the lives of outstanding individuals who have the potential to become emperors. Perhaps it can even create an emperor!
How could the people of the holy lands not be envious of this outcome?
This is an unparalleled sacred object!
The seed of the divine medicine is shaped like a Qilin, and has Dao patterns on its back, like a celestial map. It is extremely mysterious and mysterious.
At this moment, it continuously absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, as if it is being reborn, breathing in and out vital energy like waves rising and falling, bathing everyone in the stone garden in a sacred aura.
Ye Fan looked at the Qilin seed in his hand. He really didn't want to sell it and hoped he could keep it.
"Want to preserve the seed of the Qilin Divine Medicine? You know what I want. The terms of the deal remain the same, and I can help you three more times."
Lin Yi transmitted his voice at the opportune moment.
Ye Fan has unlimited potential and a powerful backer, making him impossible to deal with unless he plans to snatch him and run. Otherwise, we'll have to find other ways.
At this moment, Nangong Qi spoke expressionlessly, saying, "Continue cutting the stone!"
"No rush," Lin Yi said calmly. The invisible pressure was released and then immediately withdrawn, and the stone garden fell silent.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the Gate of the Void appeared, and a golden divine ox, a black violent ape, and a sallow-faced Taoist priest, all in human form, filed out, each carrying five jade boxes in their hands.
"Wait a minute, Grandpa Long, I'll come out for some fresh air too."
The dragon horse's voice came. It had been in seclusion these past few days, absorbing the dragon energy it had absorbed in the Ji family's stone workshop. Today, it was restless and decided to come out of seclusion to stretch its legs, just in time to wait for Lin Yi to call for help.
"Five Dao-Slaying Kings, this..."