314: Chapter 314 The Myriad Realms Mall, the King of All Scriptures

Purple—before his eyes was a sea of dense purple Luck!

Around that Little Silkworm, a massive pillar of purple Luck Qi soared into the sky.

The Luck was so dense that it layered three feet around Little Silkworm, condensing without dissipating, already forming the shape of a canopy.

A purple Qi canopy, the sign of a Mandate of Heaven.

And that wasn't all; within that purple Qi canopy, phantom shadows vaguely manifested.

The shadow on the left slithered and coiled, with five claws growing from its belly; the shadow on the right beat its wings to fly, its tail feathers shimmering.

A Dragon and a Phoenix.

Although they were still faint, their outlines were complete, slowly circling the pillar of Luck.

"A purple Qi canopy, Dragon and Phoenix bringing auspiciousness—truly extraordinary."

"In the novels of my past life, this kind of person would be called a Son of Luck, right?"

This kind of person could find treasures just by walking out the door, turn misfortune into Luck, and have good things waiting for them wherever they went.

However, in the Origin Realm, there was no such saying.

No matter how strong the Luck was, it had no meaning before Jiang Hao.

After all, he was the Master of the Origin Realm's Dao; even the heavenly heart imprint was as well-behaved and obedient as a child before him.

What Son of Luck? No matter how strong the Luck was, could it be stronger than the Dao?

But for early Cultivation, having strong Luck indeed had benefits.

Like Little Silkworm winning a scratch-off lottery—that was just the most insignificant manifestation.

"Normally, if those little fellows in the Heavenly Court's Immortal Pond don't come out, this Little Silkworm would very likely be the protagonist of this era."

Jiang Hao felt that given Little Silkworm's situation, if he grew up smoothly and became an Emperor, he wouldn't be a weakling among the Dao Provers.

"But unfortunately, he's about to encounter powerful challengers, and more than one. I wonder if this little guy can hold out. I wish him Luck."

Jiang Hao withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention. To Jiang Hao, these people and events were just small matters, even for a Genius like Little Silkworm.

Because he was currently just a Genius who hadn't grown up yet, and this era did not lack Geniuses.

...

On the other side, Wu Liang looked at Little Silkworm, who was curiously looking around in front of him, and muttered to himself:

"This kid's Luck is so good, could he be the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Emperor?"

But then he thought it wasn't right; the Heavenly Emperor didn't have a son.

So it was just pure Luck?

Wu Liang's eyes darted around as he began to scheme.

This kid's Luck was so Heaven-Defying; if he took him along for archaeology...

Those Ancient Tombs were full of traps and countless dangers. But if he brought him along, maybe they could turn danger into safety and dig up good stuff!

He leaned close to Little Silkworm's ear and whispered, "Little friend, your Luck is incredible!"

Little Silkworm scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I don't know what's going on either, I just scratched it randomly..."

Wu Liang chuckled. "Little Silkworm, are you interested in doing a big business with this Daoist master?"

Little Silkworm blinked. "What big business?"

"Archaeology." Wu Liang lowered his voice. "I've discovered an extraordinary Ancient Tomb, but it's very dangerous, and I've never dared to go in. If I bring you along, with your Luck, we might strike it rich!"

Little Silkworm's eyes lit up.

Ancient Tomb?

Adventure?

Sounds quite interesting.

"When are we going?"

Wu Liang smiled. "Don't be in a hurry. Let's prepare first. Tomorrow, after you watch the prize draw, we'll get ready and set off."

Little Silkworm nodded, already beginning to look forward to it.

Wu Liang continued walking forward with Little Silkworm.

After crossing a few streets, the view suddenly opened up.

A massive building stood before them, covering a vast area, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The entire building was constructed from a type of translucent jade, emitting a warm luster under the sunlight.

Above the main entrance hung four large characters: Myriad Worlds Mall.

"This is the Myriad Worlds Mall," Wu Liang introduced. "The largest place for buying and selling things in the Daluo Heaven, bar none."

Little Silkworm looked up at this mall, which was larger than any building he had ever seen, and was once again stunned.

People were coming and going at the entrance in an endless stream.

There were the Human Race, the Yao Race, and various Ancient Clans, wearing different styles of clothing and speaking in various local accents as they entered and exited.

"Let's go, let's head inside and take a look." Wu Liang pulled him and walked in.

Countless points of light floated on the ceiling; those were automatic navigation guides. Whichever area you wanted to go to, just follow the corresponding light.

"Anything can be bought and sold here," Wu Liang explained. "From ordinary Medicinal Pills to immortal gold and Imperial Scriptures, anything you can think of is here. In the Daluo Heaven, there's a saying: there's nothing the Myriad Worlds Mall doesn't have, only things you can't think of or can't afford."

Little Silkworm swallowed hard. It was that impressive?

He walked to a counter and saw various Heaven And Earth Treasures displayed on it.

Beneath each one, the price and effects were labeled.

A nearby counter sold weapons: sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, and forks—everything was there.

For example, there was a sword priced at three million daluo coin, said to have been used by a certain Pseudo-Emperor.

Walking further ahead was the Cultivation Technique area.

There were plenty of scriptures from Pseudo-Emperors and Great Sages, with Pseudo-Emperor level ones costing around ten million daluo coin each.

Not too expensive, but not too cheap either. Little Silkworm wasn't interested in Pseudo-Emperor techniques; after all, their Divine Silkworm Clan had Imperial Scriptures.

He began searching for Imperial Scriptures, and then his eyes widened.

What did he see? He actually saw rows of Imperial Scriptures, Ancient Imperial Scriptures, and Heavenly Venerable Scriptures here.

There were over a hundred of them—over a hundred Emperor-level scriptures!

"How is this possible?" Little Silkworm had a look of disbelief, thinking he had seen wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to find it was the same. He then looked at Wu Liang with a bewildered expression.

Wu Liang looked like he knew this would happen and chuckled.

"How is it? Shocked? Don't doubt it, these are all real. Most of these were put up by the Heavenly Emperor, who said they were voluntarily contributed by the Forbidden Zone Supreme Beings."

Little Silkworm's mouth twitched at the words. Voluntarily contributed by the Forbidden Zone Supreme Beings?

He had just come out and lacked experience, but he wasn't stupid; how could he believe such words?

What kind of figures were the Forbidden Zone Supreme Beings? They were all indifferent and heartless people; how could they possibly contribute voluntarily?

They were probably beaten up by the Heavenly Emperor before they "volunteered."

Thinking of this, his blood boiled. It had to be the Heavenly Emperor; even the Forbidden Zone Supreme Beings were handled so obediently. A real man should be like that; he wanted to become such a powerhouse in the future.

He calmed his excited heart and began looking at the catalog of these scriptures.

The more he looked, the more excited he became. These were all rare treasures; he wanted them all.

What surprised him even more was that among these scriptures, there were even the Lingbao Scripture and the Yuanshi Scripture.

One must know that Heavenly Venerable Lingbao and Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi were the Heavenly Emperor's Fellow Daoists, the two strongest existences in the Origin Realm besides the Heavenly Emperor, far surpassing other Supremes.

The scriptures of these two were of immeasurable value. Little Silkworm was excited and very curious about these two scriptures, but unfortunately, he couldn't afford them yet.

However, the scriptures of these two were not at the very top. What was at the very top did not disappoint Little Silkworm; it was precisely the Heavenly Emperor Scripture.

On that top row, a single name was listed separately.

Heavenly Emperor Scripture.

Below it was a description: Authored by the Heavenly Emperor, the Supreme Imperial Scripture, the source of myriad daos, the King of All Scriptures.

Looking at the words "Heavenly Emperor Scripture," an indescribable emotion surged in Little Silkworm's heart.

The Heavenly Emperor.

That was the person who created their Divine Silkworm Clan, the Creator of their entire race, their source, and their eternal faith.

"Heavenly Emperor..." Little Silkworm murmured.

Wu Liang glanced at Little Silkworm and said nothing.

The way this kid looked at the Heavenly Emperor Scripture was not right!

In that gaze, there was respect, admiration, and an indescribable closeness.

Wu Liang remembered that the Divine Silkworm Clan was personally enlightened by the Heavenly Emperor, and he began to understand.

In that case, the way this kid looked at the Heavenly Emperor was like looking at an ancestor, which was... reasonable?