Celestial Refining Divine Scripture

This treasure light is simply astonishing.

"Could it be a Golden Immortal Talisman?"

Xu Yang couldn’t help but gulp, but quickly calmed down, scanning everything with a silent composure.

One beam, two beams, three beams...

He actually saw five incredible beams of treasure light, the most obvious and dazzling by far—none of the others could compare.

They must be Golden Immortal Talismans.

Five Golden Immortal Talismans. The Yang Family really put them all in.

A flash of excitement swept through Xu Yang’s eyes, but he instantly suppressed all emotion and smiled at Yang Zhenyuan next to him: "Number 29."

Yang Zhenyuan gave a faint smile, took out a Token, and extracted the chosen treasure with Number 29.

Whoosh!

A surge of dense treasure light erupted, revealing what was inside.

The smile on Yang Zhenyuan’s face instantly froze, his lips parted unconsciously.

"Hiss!"

"A Golden Immortal Talisman!"

How is this possible?

Yang Zhenyuan’s face changed over and over, utterly disbelief—was his luck really this good?

He picked out a Golden Immortal Talisman on the very first try.

Outside, the crowd was instantly in uproar.

The five major factions were both shocked and delighted.

The look on Yang Zhenyuan’s face, seen by everyone present, was as though he’d just eaten shit.

"Hahaha, I bet Yang Zhenyuan never dreamed Mr. Xu’s luck would be this monstrous."

"First round and he lands a Golden Immortal Talisman—it’s like he struck gold!"

"Mr. Xu, your luck is impressive!"

"The Yang Family probably wants to kill him now; what a bargain Xu Yang just got for free."

...

"Congratulations, Mr. Xu. This Golden Immortal Talisman was personally forged by the Ancestor of our Yang Family; it’s top-tier Golden Immortal speed."

Yang Zhenyuan forced out an ugly smile, pushing the Golden Immortal Talisman towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang accepted it without hesitation.

As for cheating?

He wasn’t actually afraid.

Truth is, the Yang Family really had no need to play tricks.

"I can keep going, right?"

Xu Yang looked at Yang Zhenyuan and smiled.

Yang Zhenyuan managed a stiff smile: "Mr. Xu, you’re a guest here, of course you can; you get seven chances in total."

"However, although Mr. Xu is only True Immortal level, his strength is comparable to Celestial Immortal..."

As soon as he said this, all the major factions’ experts outside couldn’t sit still, muttering discontentedly.

"No matter how strong Mr. Xu is, his cultivation is the real deal!"

"Can’t take the heat now?"

"Such a prestigious Yang Family—this is really losing face."

...

Yang Zhenyuan’s face was dark as iron, secretly annoyed he’d said something so stupid.

But honestly, this Golden Immortal Talisman outcome had really shaken him.

Just as he was about to explain, Xu Yang flicked out a Storage Ring with a wave of his sleeve.

"All of them are second-grade."

Xu Yang didn’t spare Yang Zhenyuan a glance, instead scanning the treasure area and saying coolly: "Number 199."

Swoosh!

Whoosh!

"How is this possible?"

"Another Golden Immortal Talisman."

"Hiss!"

Yang Zhenyuan was completely stunned.

Two in a row?

Does someone really have luck this monstrous?

But if it’s not luck, who could possibly see through the restrictions and peek inside?

The seals hadn’t shown any sign of disturbance, either.

Could it really be just luck?

At this moment, not only Yang Zhenyuan, even the experts of the five major factions were getting suspicious.

But a Flame Dragon Mountain expert frowned, "Probably luck—Mr. Xu only got average treasures back at our Flame Dragon Mountain."

"Besides, even a Golden Immortal snooping here would trigger the restrictions—no way it’d be this quiet."

"But this luck is just insane."

"What kind of talisman is this one?" Xu Yang grinned at Yang Zhenyuan.

Yang Zhenyuan’s heart was bleeding, but forced a reply: "Once activated, you gain Golden Immortal protection and can block an attack at the Golden Immortal level."

"The Yang Family is truly honorable, I admire you,"

Xu Yang clasped his fists as a gesture, immediately stowing away his second talisman.

At once, he began his next attempt.

By this point, even Yang Yuan in the room couldn’t stay seated.

He stepped forward, his brow furrowed, face grim.

Yang Zhenyuan hurriedly glanced at Yang Yuan, eyes full of inquiry.

Yang Yuan silently shook his head; the treasure zone’s seals hadn’t changed in the slightest—no way anyone could peek through them.

In other words, Xu Yang really did pick both Golden Immortal Talismans just by luck.

Dogshit luck!

Yang Yuan couldn’t help but curse inwardly.

"Number 333."

The moment that number was spoken, Yang Yuan’s eye twitched violently.

Swoosh!

Whoosh!

Dazzling treasure light erupted, exceptionally glaring.

"Hell no!"

"My god, this... this..."

"I’m losing my mind—this can’t be real, right?"

"Three in a row, that’s some ungodly luck!"

"I really can’t believe this is just luck."

The five major powers’ experts were going insane.

"Hiss, another Golden Immortal Talisman."

Xu Yang sucked in a cold breath, feigning excitement and shock: "Mr. Yang, don’t tell me your Yang Family prepared more than just five Golden Immortal Talismans? I’ve grabbed three in a row, all of them..."

"..."

Yang Yuan suddenly felt like punching Xu Yang to death.

This little bastard!

Meeting Xu Yang’s completely genuine look, Yang Yuan took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his shock and anger, and ground out: "Mr. Xu, your luck is incredible—never seen anything like this, absolutely unprecedented."

"Congratulations, Mr. Xu."

Xu Yang quickly clasped his hands in salute and eagerly put away the third Golden Immortal Talisman.

The third Golden Immortal Talisman contained the power of a Golden Immortal strike.

"Mr. Yang, there’s still four chances left—maybe I should just stop."

"After all, I’ve already taken three Golden Immortal Talismans. If I..."

Xu Yang said, embarrassed.

Compared to the Immortal Crystals paid for entry, it was worlds apart—like swapping a first-tier pill for a third-tier pill.

Yang Yuan’s face twitched, he could clearly tell he was being mocked.

He replied coldly, "Our Yang Family still has some stomach for this affair."

"Mr. Xu’s luck is good. What, are we supposed to kick him out?"

"I figure Mr. Xu doesn’t really have the ability to see through these restrictions, right?"

"Hahaha, how could that be?"

Xu Yang laughed and shook his head, completely calm.

"If that’s the case, I’ll try a few more times."

"See if I can get all five Golden Immortal Talismans."

Xu Yang licked his lips, sweeping his gaze over the treasure zone.

Yang Yuan and Yang Zhenyuan exchanged a look across the room. The next moment, Yang Zhenyuan’s eye twitched, then he gave an almost imperceptible nod.

Xu Yang opened his senses, glanced over again, and was stunned.

Where’s the treasure light?

Where are the Golden Immortal Talismans?

He’d already confirmed the locations of all five earlier.

But now, the remaining two had vanished without a trace.

The treasures below the numbers didn’t show any sign, but the treasure light had changed.

Xu Yang’s eyes flashed; he ignored Yang Yuan and Yang Zhenyuan, laughing coldly to himself.

So they do have tricks up their sleeves.

The Yang Family can’t play anymore.

Still, he understood.

There’d barely been any business, and he’d just come and taken three Golden Immortal Talismans, one of them in the free round.

No one could stomach that.

Just those three Golden Immortal Talismans, even if hundreds of people came to gamble and buy, would be less than this loss.

Major loss for sure.

"Three is good enough."

Xu Yang sighed, not pushing his luck, then casually picked a treasure with pretty decent light.

When he took a look, it turned out to be a second-tier high-grade Immortal Artifact.

Yang Yuan and Yang Zhenyuan still looked just as sour-faced.