I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 1 Vision
  The sky was gray and drizzle fell.

Qin Mu, wearing a square scarf and a green shirt, holding an oil-paper umbrella, stood quietly in front of a wooden two-story building, staring at the plaque hanging under the eaves.

The four characters "Zhuangyuan Bookstore" are written in majestic fonts on the plaque.

The person who was sorting books in the bookshop happened to look up at this moment.

He was an old man with a broad body, a rosy complexion, and a simple and honest expression.

Judging by his age, he must be in his sixties.

"Employee?"

After calling him a little surprised, the old man quickly walked out of the store and asked, "Why do you think of going out in this weather?"

"You haven't recovered from your illness yet. What if you catch a cold?"

As he spoke, he took the oil-paper umbrella from Qin Mu.

"fine."

Qin Mu laughed and said: "The Piaomiao Sect from the East China Sea will come to Guanhai City to hold the 'Ascension Ceremony' today. I was idle at home, so I thought I would come and watch the excitement."

The old man's tone was slightly reproachful, "Why are you so anxious? There is a grand ceremony held every year on the Day of the Waking of Insects, and it lasts for many days. It's not too late for you to come back after the rain stops."

While talking, he dug out a large coat from the wooden box in the store and put it on Qin Mu, and then said: "Master, please find a place to sit down first. I just happened to heat up a pot of ginger soup to ward off the cold, so I'll give it to you." Take a bowl and warm yourself up."

"Uncle Cang, thank you."

Qin Mu replied with a smile, put on his coat and sat behind the counter.

Although it is raining heavily, there is an endless stream of people coming and going on the street outside the bookstore.

Even the rain failed to dampen the enthusiasm of the children running and playing.

They shuttled through the rain, laughing and laughing one after another.

After this scene came into view, Qin Mu's thoughts were racing.

Last year's Waking of Insects Day was also so lively.

It was in this scene that the original person was pushed and pushed by the crowd to participate in the 'Ascension Ceremony'.

Unfortunately, he did not have spiritual roots and was eliminated in the first round.

After returning home and feeling sad for a few days, he had no choice but to recognize the reality and learn from his parents how to run a bookshop.

Not long ago, the original family of three went to the next door Baishi City to purchase goods, but they encountered bandits on the way.

In addition to being robbed of the money he purchased, his parents also died.

After the original person finally escaped with his life, he was hit by a heavy rain on the way back.

This made his already weak body even worse. After insisting on walking back to attend the funeral arrangements for his parents, he fell ill and finally died last night.

And Qin Mu also borrowed a corpse to resurrect his soul last night and came to this magnificent world of immortality.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Uncle Cang's voice sounded in his ears.

"My boss, ginger soup."

Qin Mu came back to his senses and took the ginger soup from Uncle Cang while thanking him.

After taking a sip, the spicy taste hits your throat instantly.

Cang Bo, who was standing aside, saw his frown and said with a smile: "Although the taste of ginger soup is not very good, it can warm your body. If you drink a few more sips, your body will be warmed up."

When Qin Mu heard this, he could only bite the bullet and take another big sip.

At this moment, bursts of exclamations suddenly came from outside the store.

"The fairy is here!"

"Look at the sky!"

Suddenly, the streets and alleys became noisy.

People scrambled to raise their heads and look at the huge ship that covered the sky and sun as it slowly passed over Guanhai City.

Qin Mu turned his head when he heard the sound, and happened to see the shocking scene of the building ship suspended in mid-air, slowly passing over Zhuangyuan Bookstore.

The shadow of the building boat covered the entire street, making the already dark store even darker at this moment.

Even though he had watched many movies with realistic special effects in his previous life, Qin Mu still had a look of wonder on his face at the moment when the building boat passed overhead.

After a long time, the building boat sank slowly in the distance and landed gently on the cleared stone shelf in the center of Guanhai City.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of vicissitudes of life resounded throughout Guanhai City.

"It's the Jingzhe Day again, and the annual Immortality Ceremony begins at this moment. As in previous years, regardless of age, gender, or origin, anyone who has the heart to seek immortality can come to the Immortal Boat in the center of Guanhai City to participate in the assessment."

"This assessment is divided into two rounds, one is about spiritual roots and the other is about state of mind."

"Those who pass both rounds of assessments can become apprentices."

As the voice fell, the men, women, and children on the street rushed towards the center of the city.

Not all of them went to participate in the assessment, most of them came to watch the fun.

Not many people actually participated in the assessment. After all, the Ascension Ceremony is held every year and has been going on for decades or hundreds of years.

In the Zhuangyuan Bookstore, Qin Mu was holding a still-steaming ginger soup and looking at the crowded crowd with a smile on his lips.

"The Immortal Ceremony has finally begun..."

"Good baby, get ready to welcome your new master!"

After murmuring softly, he moved his thoughts and transmitted his thoughts to a certain existence buried under the deep sea outside the city.

Not long after, the sound of crashing waves echoed in the ears of everyone in the city.

Immediately afterwards, the gloomy sea of ​​clouds overhead quickly piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the thick clouds pressed toward the ground, the air seemed to become oppressive.

On the deck of the building ship, the disciples and deacons of the Piaomiao Sect all raised their heads at this moment.

They are much more sensitive than ordinary people, and when they saw this unusual sight, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

The leader of the Piaomiao Sect this time is an outer deacon named Zhang Qianren. His old face has a pair of extremely sharp eyes, and his expression is full of seriousness.

"Please hurry up and appease the people. I'll go to the sky and take a look!"

The next moment the voice rang in the ears of many disciples, his thin body was like an arrow piercing the clouds, and his sword came thousands of feet into the sky with a whoosh.

After reaching the high altitude, he immediately looked around with a vigilant expression.

When the dark robes rustled in the wind, Zhang Qianren also saw that the endless East China Sea was surging violently, as if boiling.

"Is there an evil dragon causing trouble?"

After seeing this, Zhang Qianren frowned immediately.

But just as this thought came to my mind, I saw golden lotus flowers the size of a human head, shimmering, emerging from the depths of the ink-colored water one after another.

In the blink of an eye, these golden lotuses covered the entire sea surface that he could see.

As the waves roll, the undercurrent also rolls these golden lotuses up and down.

The originally ink-black sea surface was actually rendered into a golden color under the illumination of countless golden lotuses!
  "This……"

Zhang Qianren's eyes widened instantly.

He had never seen such a shocking scene in his more than eighty years of practice.

But the changes have not stopped yet.

At some point, a strange fragrance filled the air high in the sky.

As soon as Zhang Qianren heard it, he looked shocked and held his breath, but soon, his pupils trembled in his wide eyes.

He has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for decades.

But at this moment, the barrier was actually loosened.

Before he had time to think about the reason for this situation, he saw a pillar of light formed of nine colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, white, and black, suddenly burst out of the sea and reached the sky!
  After he narrowly avoided a beam of light, his expression became unpredictable.

"There is a strange fragrance in the sky, golden lotuses surge from the sea, and there are nine-colored lights connecting the sky and the earth. Could it be... could it be that a strange treasure is born under this vast East China Sea?"

The next moment this idea appeared in Zhang Qianren's mind, there was a loud bang!
  Then I saw a bright and dazzling golden cylinder breaking through the endless rolling sea and rising quickly from the ground!

At the same time, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the dark sea of ​​clouds!
  "Boom!"

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening thunder, the golden cylinder quickly grew taller to the position where Zhang Qianren was suspended, and burst into dazzling glow!
  Zhang Qianren was caught off guard and shrouded in the dazzling glow, and subconsciously stepped back.

At this moment, the people in Guanhai City below all had the same feeling, their faces full of shock, and they looked up at the golden column standing in the sea, blooming with colorful rays of light, as tall as the sky and the earth.

They could clearly see that the column was dozens of feet wide and as high as the sky!

No one knows how high it is specifically. They can only see that the golden part has penetrated into the sea of ​​inky clouds.

The golden cylinder they originally thought was just a gold hoop at one end of the cylinder, and the other parts were all black metal.

And on the iron pillars, there are several fonts larger than the houses engraved on them.

Because these fonts glowed with dazzling golden light, no one in Guanhai City could clearly see what those words were.

Inside Zhuangyuan Bookstore;
  Qin Mu held ginger soup in his hand and looked at the big column standing between heaven and earth in the distance with a smile on his face.

Even though he had already known about this treasure in his previous life and had prepared it in his mind, he still couldn't help but be amazed when this treasure showed its power and power.

A piece of content suddenly appeared in my mind.

"The stick in my hand can reach up to the thirty-three heavens and down to the eighteenth level of hell. It scares tigers, leopards, wolves, worms, monsters all over the mountain, and the demon king of the seventy-two caves. They all kowtow in worship and disperse in trembling fear. The soul flies.”

At the same time, Zhang Qianren looked at the large iron pillar that almost connected the sky and the ground from a distance, and was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he seemed to have recovered from the soul-stirring scene in front of him, and his mouth was dry as he recited the words on the iron pillar.

"Ruyi... golden cudgel?"

　Newbies, new books, asking for everything~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)