131: Chapter 131 The Gatekeeper

"Ah! What kind of gate is this? It blinded my dog eyes!" the Cultivator from the Heavenly Dog Clan who had threatened to do a handstand while eating shit yelled.

Five-colored light shot into the sky, dyeing the entire world in iridescent hues.

The thirty-some Saints sitting in their seats instantly stood up, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"This... this aura is..."

Suddenly, the five-colored gate shot out a beam of divine light, pointing directly at an empty spot in the sky.

"Ah!" A scream rang out abruptly, and immediately after, a figure appeared, tightly bound by the five-colored divine light.

"An... an extreme dao imperial weapon?!"

The figure that appeared shrieked, their face full of disbelief.

As soon as these words were spoken, it was earth-shattering.

Those Cultivators who hadn't reached the Saint Realm couldn't feel it personally and couldn't tell it was an extreme dao imperial weapon.

Hearing a Saint shout this, they were all stunned.

Heavens, what kind of sane person would use an extreme dao imperial weapon as a gate!

Lin Bei couldn't even be bothered to investigate where this Saint came from; he pointed a finger, and two more beams of five-colored divine light shot out!

"No! I am..." The Saint only managed to spit out three words before turning into a pile of fly ash in the sky!

"Hiss..." Countless gasps of cold air rang out across the Tianduan Mountains.

A Saint, just like that, died?

"This... this isn't a normal extreme dao imperial weapon! This is a war weapon!" The Saints, with their sharp eyes, saw the secret behind it, and their hearts were shaken as if by an earthquake.

War weapons were different from ordinary weapons; they contained massive power within themselves, and only a tiny bit of power was needed to trigger a fierce attack.

There were quite a few extreme dao imperial weapons on the Desolate Ancient Continent, but a war weapon type of extreme dao imperial weapon had never been heard of!

After all, war weapons were generally huge, and Materials were a big problem.

"Where... where did he get this from?" Saint Tianyuan muttered to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, the five-colored divine light gradually receded, and everyone finally saw the appearance of the five-colored divine gate.

It was a very classical Chinese-style gate, with the main body presenting five colors.

"Immortal Gold! Heavens! So much Immortal Gold!"

"What a spendthrift! With this much Immortal Gold, you could forge dozens of extreme dao imperial weapons, right?"

"Just by this gate alone, it can be considered unparalleled in the world, right?"

"So this is his confidence! Looking at it this way, one thousand fangyuan is not unacceptable..."

"Look! There is a plaque in the middle of the gate, covered by a red cloth!"

Niu Ren, Feng Xiaoyao, and the others had dry throats; they hadn't expected Lin Bei to be so extravagant, it was truly a bit too exaggerated.

At this moment, they all looked at the gate.

Sure enough, a plaque was hanging in the middle of the lintel, covered with a red cloth, so the words on it couldn't be seen.

"Heh! Big Brother Lin really knows how to create a sense of ceremony!" Lv Zi laughed, "Big Brother, hurry up and unveil it! Let us see what good name you've chosen!"

"No rush..." Lin Bei waved his hand and looked at the surrounding Prodigies once again.

Most of these people were still in a state of disbelief.

"Fellow Daoists, is there anyone who wants to join now?"

There were quite a few Prodigies stirred, and one of them shouted, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a Water Spirit Body, I want to join, but you cannot charge a registration fee!"

Lin Bei shook his head, "According to the rules, if you want to join now, three thousand fangyuan is a must... However, the first two applicants, I can appoint as Gatekeeper Generals! They can Cultivate under this extreme dao gate day and night!"

Damn!

Everyone wanted to spit in his face! No one had even signed up yet, and the job was already arranged? Spending three thousand fangyuan to buy a day-and-night non-stop gatekeeping job?

Although this gate was the one and only supreme gate of the Desolate Ancient Continent.

The Heavenly Dog Clan Cultivator who had been blinded by the light mustered the courage to shout.

"Lin Bei! Our Heavenly Dog Clan has an old saying: Dog shit inside, shiny outside!"

"It is perfectly appropriate to describe you! Your gate is indeed shocking, but it doesn't change the fact that the Tianduan Mountains is a trash place!"

"With an extreme dao gate placed here, aren't you afraid of it being stolen!"

After this dog finished speaking, many people nodded imperceptibly.

They had the same thought, just didn't dare to say it.

"That makes sense..." Lin Bei muttered to himself and snapped his left hand.

Immediately, a phantom of a large Formation appeared in the sky, falling suddenly, wrapping all the buildings in the Tianduan Mountains within it, including the extreme dao gate.

"Absorb!" At Lin Bei's command, the Qiankun Wuji Formation displayed its due power.

A vortex with astonishing suction formed in an instant, and the spiritual energy within a radius of eight thousand li was all sucked in, almost affecting the Sacred Heart Mansion.

"Clatter!"

This time, more than half of the Saints' chairs flipped over, and several Saints sat blankly on the ground.

"Imperial-level Formation? A complete Imperial-level Formation?! How is this possible!"

Imperial weapons are easy to see, Imperial Formations are hard to find!

This was a widely circulated saying on the Desolate Ancient Continent.

Formations couldn't exist for a long time like weapons; they required constant maintenance, and where would ordinary Saints have the ability to maintain a Formation set up by a Great Emperor?

Therefore, in an era without a Great Emperor, Imperial-level Formations were almost impossible to appear.

This time, it lasted for a full hour before the vortex disappeared.

Many Prodigies clearly felt the concentration of spiritual energy around them drop by several percent.

Looking inside the Formation again, it was white and misty, and the spiritual energy was almost so dense it was about to turn into drops of liquid!

"Sigh! Ashamed, ashamed!" Saint Tianyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, recalling how he had proudly introduced the spiritual energy Formation of the Sacred Heart Mansion to Lin Bei before.

Behind Lin Bei, Jiang Yunyi, Li Jiuyou, and others felt their hearts pounding, realizing that this time they had finally bet correctly!

"Slurp..." The saliva of those Cultivators outside flowed to the corners of their mouths and was sucked back in.

"Cultivating in this kind of environment, the chance of becoming a Saint increases by at least ten percent, right?"

"Ten percent? I think at least twenty percent!"

"Sob sob sob... I want to cry! If I had known, I should have joined when it was one thousand fangyuan! This place is not much worse than the Sacred Heart Mansion!"

"But... but now it's three thousand fang!" Someone began to gnash their teeth.

"Lin Bei! Can the price be negotiated! I am willing to pay one thousand fangyuan!" Someone still couldn't help but shout loudly.

"No! Rules are rules! Even two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine fang won't work!" Lin Bei's answer was decisive.

"Hmph! Farewell!" The person who shouted was also very tough, turned around and left.

"Rumble!" There was a tremor behind them.

This person finally couldn't help but look back.

They saw a pavilion full of ancient atmosphere descending from the sky, landing on the Tianduan Mountains.

On the pavilion, three large characters shone brightly: Scripture Pavilion.

"Three months ago, at the Sacred Heart Square, I said that Brother Feng would be the first to join my sect, and there would be benefits for him!"

Lin Bei said this and looked at Feng Xiaoyao, "Now, I am going to fulfill my promise!"

"Ah? How can I be so embarrassed?"

Feng Xiaoyao rubbed his hands, looking like it was unnecessary, but his footsteps were very shamelessly approaching Lin Bei.

Lin Bei reached out towards the tower, a stream of light flew out, landing in his palm, turning into an ancient book.

"Here!"

Afterwards, he threw the ancient book to Feng Xiaoyao as if throwing trash.

Feng Xiaoyao took it and looked at the ancient book with a grin.

In his mind, this reward should just be a formality, mainly to show outsiders...

However, when his gaze fell on the ancient book, his body stiffened, as if petrified.

Lin Bei had expected this, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you dazing for? Come! Show everyone!"