Chapter 292: Chapter 143: Are You Worthy to Interrogate Me?_1

The Third Prince of the Great Yin, Ji Zhaoyang looked at Shen Yuan who had appeared on the platform, unable to suppress the amazement in his eyes.

As the Third Prince of the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty, Ji Zhaoyang, despite his rough and unrestrained outward appearance, had boldly proclaimed many times his determination to be the first in this Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda trial.

Yet, behind the scenes, Ji Zhaoyang was extremely cautious, having already arranged for his followers to collect information on all the prodigies involved in this Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda trial.

Besides the three sacred sages of the other three Greater Cave Heavens Sacred Lands, he was familiar with every Taoist who had reached the Transcendence Peak and some outstanding prodigy powerhouses.

Nevertheless, Shen Yuan, who stood before his eyes, was not any prodigy recorded in the information he had.

He could even sense that Shen Yuan was only in the Later Stage of Qi Cultivation. Although Shen Yuan had already formed his Yin God, demonstrating his exceptional natural talents, he was still considered inconsequential to Ji Zhaoyang.

Nonetheless, this Qi cultivator, who had suddenly emerged ahead of him, was able to ascend to the thirteenth floor before him which puzzled Ji Zhaoyang.

“Could there have been some problem with the Mortals Gate trial, allowing a mere Qi cultivator to ascend to the thirteenth level?”

This thought flashed through his mind.

The next moment, a burst of Primal Chaos Energy glow fell on the massive black stone platform, directly engulfing Shen Yuan within it. At the same time, a majestic will seemed to descend upon the entire Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

At the top of the thirteenth level, a faint golden eye formed from Primal Chaos Energy slowly opened and looked at Shen Yuan. As its gaze fell upon him, a reduced, by countless times, mark of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, appeared before Shen Yuan.

Seeing this, Ji Zhaoyang could not help revealing a look of envy in his eyes.

This was the treasure they were fighting for in the trials, the blessed mark from this most precious immortal artifact.

The Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda was an Immortal Artifact Tool birthed by the Primal Chaos Realm, and the blessing of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda could, in a way, be regarded as a blessing from the Primal Chaos Realm.

In the future, whether it was for breaking through their realms or comprehending the Heaven and Earth Dao of the Primal Chaos Realm, the blessing of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda would bring infinite benefits.

Furthermore, the higher the level of the blessing, the greater the effects it would yield.

This blessed mark attained by Shen Yuan could equate to the sum of the blessings from the first to the tenth level.

Since Shen Yuan could receive the blessing of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, regardless of the means he used to ascend to the thirteenth level, it meant that he had gained the recognition of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

This slightly eased the hostility in the heart of the Third Prince of the Great Yin.

On the stone platform, Shen Yuan extended his right hand and gently grasped the greatly reduced mark of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

He could feel that as long as he let go of his Spiritual Platform and allowed this mark to be imprinted on it, he would gain infinite benefits from the mark.

However, such a choice would also mean that, to a certain extent, Shen Yuan would be restrained by the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

To others, the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda was revered as the most precious Immortal Artifact. Even if they one day ascended to the Immortal Realm, they would still not be worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as such an artifact birthed by a single realm.

Paying the price of being restrained by the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda in exchange for numerous benefits would absolutely be a worthwhile deal.

Not to mention that, over the ages, at least several tens of prodigies who had received the blessing of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda. Quite a number of these prodigies had ascended to the Immortal Realm and journeyed to the Upper World; the restraint of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda had not brought about any significant negative impacts.

Even the Third Prince of the Great Yin, Ji Zhaoyang, would gladly accept this blessed mark of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

Shen Yuan looked up, gazing at the majestic faint golden eye above him.

Under the indifferent golden pupils, there seemed to be a trace of anticipation, as if it was urging Shen Yuan to accept the blessing from the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

Shen Yuan remained expressionless. While the blessing of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda was indeed precious, he was not willing to pay the price of being restrained by the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

Moreover, he had many secrets. If he were to imprint this blessed mark on his Spiritual Platform, exposing his foundation, he feared that he would no longer have control over many matters.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan turned to look at the Third Prince of Great Yin, Ji Zhaoyang, observing the spectacle.

“I wonder if His Highness the Third Prince is interested in this blessing from the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda?”

Ji Zhaoyang, who was standing nearby, was once again taken aback, incredulously asking:

“What do you mean by this?”

Shen Yuan held out his right hand towards Ji Zhaoyang, displaying the blessed mark in his hand, and said:

“I wish to trade this blessed mark with the Third Prince.”

Ji Zhaoyang’s expression was filled with doubt.

The Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda trial had already been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and the legend of reaching the highest level and becoming the Immortal Tool Host had long been disregarded.

Among the whole trial, the only two valuable things are the Primal Chaos Energy and this blessed mark of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, the latter being far more precious than the former.

As a challenger of the tower, Shen Yuan was actually giving up this precious blessed mark of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, something that Ji Zhaoyang could barely believe.

Feeling Ji Zhaoyang’s doubtful gaze, Shen Yuan merely gave a faint smile and casually tossed the blessed mark in his hand towards Ji Zhaoyang.

Ji Zhaoyang hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he reached out and caught the blessed mark.

After inspecting the blessed mark in his hand and ensuring that there were no hidden tricks, Ji Zhaoyang finally let out a sigh of relief and said to Shen Yuan:

“I really do need this blessed mark. If you want to trade something, just say it outright.