Sky Fall Legend 110 The Purple-Sky Secret Fair Begins! 1

In the center of the magnificent Winter Winds City, there was a huge purple and silver tower that possessed a rather majestic air. The tower only had sixteen stories but was still the tallest structure in the entire city. Each floor of the tower was three times the size of other buildings. Statues of Purple-Sky Golden Eagles surrounded the building, and experts covered every inch of the square around it. This was none other than the Purple-Sky Tower! The Secret Fair was already underway, and the auction was being held on the fifteenth and sixteenth floors of the tower. The stories had been fused together to make a grand floor! There was enough space to fit around 15,000 people comfortably.

Those who were attending this secret fair were definitely not ordinary characters. Only those Southern Ward tycoons with a particular position and level of financial success would be invited to be a player in this game. For anyone else who wanted to attend, they would have to pay a highly inflated attendance fee. For commoners, it indeed wasn't worth it.

Of course, entry was also permitted to those who found a secret auctioneer and submitted items to be auctioned. Currently, the auction house was rather quiet as an item had just finished receiving bids, and was being packed away. The previous host had also stepped down after having concluded their portion of the event.

All the guests were behaving extremely courteously once they entered the auction house, even the factions who were at the brink of war before walking in. This spoke wonders on the intimidation and respect level of the Purple-Sky Clan! The guests entered and calmly took their seats, with only small conflicts erupting here and there.

Of course, above the regular seats of the auction house, there were the V.I.P. boxed rooms, and only some the most respected people in Pangaea or the super high profile foreign customers were permitted to sit in this area. This area possessed a rather serious atmosphere, as it was densely filled with elites in the form of both mages and heavenly saints.

These elites, even when they converged their breath, naturally released a spiritual pressure from their bodies, making those without the strength to resist highly uncomfortable. Luckily, they were all gathered in the V.I.P. area. Those with weaker cultivations were in the common area surrounding the stage.

Recently, Jodye had undergone his first heavenly tribulation thunderbolt penalty, the 3 x 3 lesser lightning judgment. Once Sigma learned of what happened, he explained these tribulations very clearly to this Jodye Trill, who had decided to never trust books again. There were three known forms of thunderbolt penalties. The 3x3 lesser lightning judgment, the 6x6 savage lightning judgment, and the 9x9 chaotic lightning judgment.

During the 3x3 lesser lightning judgment, Jodye had to endure three judgment thunderbolts falling from the heavens. Each bolt was twice as strong as the previous. After the first round, Jodye was horrified to discover that he was forced to endure two more rounds of the same trial. According to Sigma, the lesser lightning judgment was something that most eighth rank mystic artists would have to face to advance further.

"If just a 3x3 lesser lightning judgment is already so scary, how terrifying must the 6x6 savage lightning judgment be?" Jodye grimaced as a chill ran down his spine, "Are there six rounds of six tribulation bolts? Will I need to face this once I try to reach the ninth rank of a path?"

Jodye felt that if he didn't have the Vajra Scepter, he would have surely died during the first round alone. However, not that he survived, he didn't feel like it was so impossible anymore. In fact, towards the end, the tribulation became rather comfortable. He could understand why everyone was so shocked to find out he was not only the one who angered the heavens but that he also managed to endure the punishment and even increase his rank. The pain he endured to do so was definitely not normal.

After surviving the assault of the heavens, Jodye met up with Lily and River Nile. However, he was soon attacked by Lily's son, Joovee Nile the Neofrost Master. Once everything was settled, Joovee became Jodye's big bro, and everyone left to attend the auction. While departing from the Star Reaching Forest near the Twilight Mountain Range, Jodye played with River as he marveled over the changes yesterday's adventure had brought. Once he returned to the city, the group dropped off Lily and River Nile with an acquaintance of Sigma Octanis, before heading over to the Purple-Sky Tower. Jodye Trill, Sigma Octanis, and Joovee Nile were currently inside one of the boxed rooms. They had arrived here mere moments ago as the previous host was bidding farewell. Jodye Trill was wearing a mask he received from Joovee Nile and had converged his breathing.

Sigma and Cassan were worried that one of the goons in the underground base below the Twilight Mountain Range would have gotten a chance to record Jodye's face on a magic image stone. With the magic image stone, it would be easy to identify him. Thus they exhorted the Neofrost Master to help his new little brother. Jodye was impressed with this neofrost mask he was gifted, as it could block out perceptions of those mystic artists below the eighth rank. It could also camouflage his face with serenity qi, forming different ice crystal masks. He never had to use the same appearance twice. This mask was indeed a treasure to the current Jodye, he would be able to pull off all sorts of mischief with this in his inventory!

He intended to thoroughly study its composition at the first opportunity.

From time to time, a spiritual sense would sweep over them, which was beginning to infuriate Sigma and Joovee, and even Jodye was irritated, "Must we be of such a low profile? Aren't you two total big shots around here? This is so lame."

"It's best to always move with a bit of discretion, Jupiter. Being too reckless will not serve you against your enemies," said Uncle Sigma in response to his apprentice. Joovee Nile crossed his arms and nodded as if he had given Sigma's word's his stamp of approval.

Jodye Trill rolled his eyes. If that was the case, then why wasn't Sigma wearing a mask? Once Jodye started buying up treasures, would they not be targeted anyway? Would it really matter if they wore masks at that point? The room was full of masters, they would be able to recognize the signature of their atmosphere!

Joovee Nile seemed to see through Jodye's thoughts as he sneered, "Don't dare look down of the magnificence of my creations! Typically, I would never offer up one of these neofrost masks, because their most unique function is the ability to lock in your aura. As long as you don't use excessive strength, no one will be able to lock-on to your aura. You, brat, simply don't possess the strength required to worry about this."

Not qualified?

Jodye Trill frowned as he felt he was being disdained a bit too much. Merely, it was a fact that his strength was currently frail in the face of this powerful madman. Not to mention that the ancient titan in his memories was several hundred thousand times more powerful than Jodye's current form. He knew the most how wimpy he was when compared to true peak warriors. After all, he was still in the Wimpy Man Realm of the Titanic Rage Law. Even at the peak of this realm, a Titan's strength was only comparable to a third rank mystic artist of any hero path. The next plateau was the Puny Mortal Realm followed by the Demi-God Realm. The strength of these two realms was truly epic.

Even though he had finally reached the tenth level of the Wimpy Man Realm, Jodye still had a very long way to go before he reached the peak. Being a Level 10 Wimpy Man was utterly unprecedented, and Jodye was already traveling a completely untrodden path. After reaching level 11, he intended to finally open his first gate of power, located right behind his origin pool at the what was known as the root.

This would result in a complete transformation of his life form. At that point, he would no longer be purely hero, but a cosmic creature tempered by astral forces. To Jodye's current knowledge, at that point, he would be no different than a little true dragon as far as physiques were concerned.

This was why Jodye got incomparably excited about this auction. Hopefully, he would be able to locate something similar to Frozen Heart Star Grass and the Epoch Flower. If he did manage to purchase those medicinal herbs or even a suitable substitute, then he would be able to refine the superior grade Big Wimp Pellet.

"The Big Wimp Pellets I consumed were a mere D-grade qi pill, but its astral qi potency was incredible! The Big Wimp Pellet is at the absolute limit for its grade. I don't have my own origin flame yet, so refining a B-grade qi pill will actually be quite the challenge, hmm."

With a B-Grade Big Wimp Pellet, Jodye would be able to transform his body further and push his Titanic cultivation to the next level! Now that he had already achieved the tenth level due to the 3x3 lesser lightning judgment, the remaining pure astral essence should even be enough to help him open the gate of power!

If that happened, then Jodye would genuinely become a mighty elite level powerhouse.

"A word, host," Came Trippy's emotionless voice. Jodye didn't respond, but he shifted his attention inward, prompting the artifact spirit to continue, "With the Vajra Scepter, it is more than possible to subdue any magical fire with sentience. It is even possible to subdue a sky flame. This servant would suggest using Vajra Scepter's thunderbolt force to form a fire with your true essence. The power of fire already sleeps within you."

Chapter end