The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Chapter 70 All Stone Rain

Gou Yue gritted her teeth and raised the price: "Thirteen thousand two hundred dollars!"

When she entered the Dihe Secret Realm, she brought only spiritual treasures and elixirs. She had also been on the run from the Immortal Clan for more than eight years. This was the highest price she and Ning Yuan could offer.

Shen Yao yawned: "Fifteen thousand dollars."

The banquet hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Shen Yao said to Gou Yue, "Give up, you can't beat me."

Suppressing her resentment, Gou Yue turned to Shen Yao and said, "Fairy, my senior brother was seriously injured by a demonic cultivator on the border of Longzhou and urgently needs the Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Yin Fruit to save his life. I know that you are wealthy and disdainful of mortal things. We only want the Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Yin Fruit, and I will exchange it with you for a divine-level cultivation technique. How about it?"

God-level cultivation technique!

The cultivators were deeply shocked. A divine-level cultivation technique! That was far more precious than a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual yin fruit!

It's even more expensive than the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Yang Fruit, which can only be used by one immortal cultivator and has only a 30% chance of being upgraded.

It is a divine-level cultivation technique that can be practiced by sect disciples and their descendants, bringing them endless benefits.

Some cultivators have already become greedy. Whether or not they switch today, the one who possesses the divine-level cultivation technique will not be able to leave Qiwu City alive.

"A divine-level cultivation technique?" Shen Yao became interested: "What kind of divine-level cultivation technique is it?"

“It’s a divine-level spirit absorption technique.” Thinking of the fairy in front of her, who only had a seventh-grade, four-elemental root, Gou Yue added, “Cultivating divine-level techniques is unrelated to the level of one’s spiritual root. Cultivating a divine-level spirit absorption technique can increase your spirit absorption speed tenfold during cultivation.”

The cultivators whispered among themselves, "It's indeed a good cultivation method."

It should be known that for cultivators, whether in daily cultivation or in battle, having twice the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is of great benefit to them.

Moreover, it's ten times faster.

Shen Yao asked the sect leader telepathically, "Sect leader, how does this divine-level spirit-gathering technique compare to my divine-level spirit-returning technique?"

Sect Master: 'The first level of the Divine-level Spirit Recovery Technique includes the Divine-level Spirit Absorption Technique. Your Divine-level Spirit Recovery Technique is a hundred times better than hers.'

Ah, so it was just a fragment of a divine-level spirit-restoring technique.

Shen Yao scoffed and replied to Gou Yue, "Heh, not interested."

Feng Xuan silently took a bite of fruit: 'As expected of a direct descendant of a reclusive family, they don't even put divine-level cultivation techniques in their eyes.'

Gou Yue felt extremely insulted. She clenched her fists, her eyes red, and looked at Ning Yuan, then at the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Yin Fruit. She weighed in her mind whether she could snatch it and then bring Ning Yuan away safely.

Shen Yao's arrogance also aroused public outrage.

Mu Qingxian, sitting next to Jiang Ming, could no longer bear to listen: "Little fairy, do you know what kind of treasure a divine-level technique is? A divine-level technique is a hundred times more precious than a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual yin fruit."

Shen Yao was always polite to her elders, especially to a lady. She gave Mu Qing a junior's bow: "Immortal Ancestor Mu, even if a divine-level spirit-gathering technique is ten thousand times more precious than a ten-thousand-year-old spirit yin fruit, I would not trade it for it."

Mu Qing wanted to teach her a lesson again, but since the junior was very polite, it was her own business whether or not to change. Mu Qing didn't say anything more, but just shook her head and sat down.

Seeing that even Immortal Ancestor Mu Qing had spoken, Zhang Meng, who had been humiliated by Shen Yao, couldn't help but jump out again: "Arrogant junior, you are only a seventh-grade, four-spiritual-root, yet you have repeatedly spouted nonsense and disrespected your seniors at this treasure appraisal meeting. Tell me, how did you even get in here?"

The cultivators had already noticed that this fairy was a seventh-grade, four-elemental-root, and the one sitting in the main seat at the banquet was at least a fifth-grade, low-level, six-elemental-root. Hearing Zhang Meng say this, the cultivators couldn't help but have some doubts.

After finishing the fruit, Feng Xuan stood up and said, "I invited Fairy Shen."

The cultivators erupted in another uproar: 'Fairy Shen, could she be that Fairy Shen?'

Zhang Meng arrived late, just as the treasure appraisal event was about to begin when he reached Qiwu City. He rushed to the Feng family's villa, but had not yet heard of Shen Xianzi's deeds.

Zhang Meng pointed at Feng Xuan: "You invited him?"

Feng Xuan was still standing, full of confidence: "Yes! I invited him."

Zhang Meng's hand trembled as he pointed at Feng Xuan, then he began to question the Feng family head again: "Feng Lan, you are the head of the Feng family, how can you tolerate such insolence from a junior?"

"Everyone here is a leader of a prominent family. How can we allow a junior like you to bring in any spoiled brats?"

When the Feng family head was questioned in public by Zhang Meng, his face turned red and then pale, and he was very displeased. However, he had also heard of Shen Xianzi's reputation and could not act rashly.

Seeing that the Feng family head was speechless after his question, Zhang Meng's arrogance soared, and he pointed at Shen Yao and asked, "You arrogant junior, which sect and family do you belong to?"

Sect Leader: 'I'm furious! How dare he talk about my daughter like that! Daughter, confront him!'

Shen Yao: "Isn't this a bad idea? If we get kicked out, we won't get the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Yang Fruit."

Sect Leader: 'You're rich, so don't be afraid. Go after him!'

Shen Yao mimicked Zhang Meng, pointing at him from top to bottom, shaking her head, and clicking her tongue twice: "You ignorant old man, you are not worthy to know about my family and sect."

Feng Xuan burst out laughing, while Zhao Hua lowered his head to suppress his laughter, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Zhang Meng was so angry that his teeth chattered, and he couldn't utter a single word as his hands trembled.

Xue Xiazi stood up and said to Feng Lan, "Patriarch Feng, what Immortal Zhang said makes sense. Since this junior doesn't dare to report to his family or sect, he's probably here to cause trouble."

Xue Xiazi just wanted the Feng family to kick her out as soon as possible so he could kill her and avenge his son.

A peacemaker advised, "Since it was Feng Xuanxianfan who personally invited her, she certainly wouldn't invite a fairy to cause trouble. If you fellow immortals are worried that she can't produce 15,000 knives, why not check her strength in public first before making a judgment?"

The cultivators agreed, and the Feng family head said to Shen Yao with difficulty, "This... Fairy Shen..."

Shen Yao's momentum remained undiminished. She looked around and arrogantly declared, "Want to inspect my assets? Sure, but my assets aren't so easy to inspect."

Zhang Meng finally managed to utter a sentence: "Then what do you want?"

Shen Yao bowed to the Feng family head: "Feng family head, wealth can be a temptation. If my qualifications are verified, can the Feng family guarantee the safety of my companions?"

The cultivators were surprised: she said she was protecting her companions, not herself.

Feng Lan: "Don't worry, Fairy Shen. As long as you are in Qiwu City, our Feng family will ensure your safety and that of your companions."

Shen Yao pointed at Zhang Meng: "I want him to apologize to me." Then she pointed at Xue Xiaozhi: "And him too."

Feng Yu looked worried, while Jiang Ming chuckled inwardly: She's still so petty.

Zhang Meng flicked his sleeve: "Hmph, if you really have such strength, then I, the Immortal Saint, have wronged you, and an apology is fine."

Suppressing her anger, Xue Xiazi gritted her teeth and said, "This immortal is also acceptable."

Shen Yao looked at Xue Xiazi's ill-intentioned appearance and felt more and more that he was a sinister cultivator. She was very displeased and pointed at him, saying, "If you break your promise, I will take your life!"

Xue Xiazi, her face full of anger, said, "Please, fairy."

Shen Yao said to Feng Susu, "Feng Sili, you asked me to display my wealth, but there's not enough room here. Please put away all the treasures on the display stand to avoid damaging them."

Yun Ling and Yun Long sat side by side, holding each other's hands tightly: 'Sure enough, the main event is here!'

After collecting all the treasures on the display stand, Feng Susu gestured to Shen Yao, "Please, Fairy Shen."

Shen Yao flew to the top of the booth and stood on the plaque that was decorated against the wall. The plaque was very high, almost reaching the ceiling of the banquet hall.

Shen Yao looked down at the assembled cultivators from her high vantage point, spreading her arms wide: "Today, this fairy invites all fellow immortals to witness a perfect rain of stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless perfect stones, each the size of a baby's fist, fell from the sky above the exhibition stand. They were so densely packed that they resembled a storm, and the sound of crashing and banging was incessant. The jade-white perfect stones kept falling and smashed the Feng family's exhibition stand!

The Feng family members on both sides of the booth quickly left and crowded into the guest seating area.

The cultivators were dumbfounded.

Wei Zhuang watched with bated breath and great excitement.

Even Jiang Ming, the youngest son of the True God Sect's leader who had grown up accustomed to luxury, was dumbfounded.

The powerful rain of perfect stones lasted for a short while, filling the north side of the banquet hall in the Feng family's villa with perfect stones, all the way up to Shen Yao's feet.

The exhibition booth was completely gone, and Feng Susu finally understood why Fairy Shen had said: "To avoid damaging the treasures..."

Standing atop the pile of perfect stones, Shen Yao said to Feng Lan, "Patriarch Feng, is this all you can hold here? Is it enough?"