# Chapter 375: The Nirvana Sacred Object
"A seed?!"
Ye Fan's fingers had turned crystalline purple as he gently held the fist-sized purple divine crystal. He was being baptized by a sacred force, his entire body covered in a layer of purple mist.
The Red Dragon Daoist was extremely agitated, red light flashing in his eyes as he stared at this world-shaking precious crystal. His words were faint, only catching the attention of a few people.
In the Heaven-Numbered Stone Garden, the crowd was in an uproar, noise shaking the heavens. People couldn't contain themselves—what they had witnessed was too miraculous, actually a purple qilin.
Although the purple qilin contained within the divine crystal was very small, less than the size of an infant's fist, it possessed unparalleled vitality, inhaling and exhaling the essence of the sun and moon.
Endless spiritual energy was drawn in. Each breath was like a tidal surge, making everyone present feel as if they were receiving a baptism, their entire bodies comfortable and relaxed.
All of this was incredibly mysterious. Everyone knew this was an immortal treasure of unparalleled value.
"A purple qilin... it actually exists between heaven and earth! A creature ranked alongside immortals—I feel like I'm in a dream, this is too unbelievable!"
"It is a celestial spirit born from the union of heaven and earth, originating from the Primordial Era, perhaps even the Ancient Era, only appearing today..."
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Everyone was excited; no one could remain calm. If the Red Dragon Daoist weren't standing there, a bloody battle would likely have already broken out.
Even so, a group of old men were acting like they'd taken aphrodisiacs, full of vigor as they pushed to the front, eyes bloodshot, including the Supreme Elders of the Holy Lands.
As for the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, as powerful as they were, they couldn't compare to their own Supreme Elders or the great demons who dominated regions. All of them were disheveled.
The younger generation was almost completely squeezed out, causing several Holy Maidens to frown deeply. Ji Family's Little Moon and the Great Xia's Little Nun were shouting loudly, cursing the senior figures.
It was painful! This was the most accurate description of people's feelings. With the heaven-defying purple qilin appearing, the guards of the stone garden had the urge to slit their own throats.
The strange stone "Demon Fetus" had been placed in the stone garden for who knows how many years, always treated as a half-waste stone, yet it had produced such a world-shaking immortal treasure.
"This old man represents the Ten Thousand Calamities Sect... I wish to purchase this rare treasure!"
"What's so great about the Ten Thousand Calamities Sect? This old man represents the Yin Yang Sect and sincerely wishes to buy this immortal treasure!"
"Can you afford it? Do you know the value of the purple qilin?!" A Supreme Elder of a Holy Land immediately sneered.
"We can't afford it, but can you?!" The undying old men of various sects weren't afraid of the Holy Land Supreme Elders and retorted coldly.
A group of old men had the urge to start a fight, all extremely excited, showing no signs of senility, behaving even more vigorously than the young Holy Sons.
Ji Family's Little Moon and the White-Robed Little Nun were holding the restless Divine Silkworm, shouting again and again, cursing the senior figures for stepping on their feet.
"Enough, stop arguing!" The Ji Family Great Power spoke, his voice not loud, but it silenced everyone.
He was tall and imposing, with silver hair like snow and skin like white jade, a true Saint Lord-rank figure. No one dared to treat his words lightly.
The Red Dragon Daoist snorted coldly, saying, "What is there to argue about?"
He clasped his hands behind his back and swept his gaze over everyone present. Wherever his eyes passed, people felt a chill, and no one dared to speak in rebuttal.
Such a super-terrifying figure, who dared to openly go after a Saint Lord and still stay within the Divine City, said it all.
Even the Ji Family Great Power, the Third Great Bandit Xu Tianxiong, and the Central Province Great Xia Imperial Uncle kept their distance from him, maintaining a safe gap.
"This seed... my Great Xia wishes to contend for it!" The Central Province Great Xia Imperial Uncle stepped forward. Even though he feared the Red Dragon Daoist, facing this divine object, he absolutely couldn't let it go.
It was exceptionally precious, worth obtaining even if danger might occur. He had to take the risk.
"My Ji Family is also willing to offer a sky-high price to purchase it!" The Ji Family Great Power spoke firmly.
Only Xu Tianxiong remained silent. Although he dared to challenge the Holy Lands, at this moment he couldn't compete. In terms of methods, he feared the Red Dragon Daoist; in terms of wealth, he couldn't match the other two.
As for the others, there was no need to mention them. Their hearts were ice-cold—no matter how precious this purple immortal qilin was, it wasn't their turn to make an offer.
"How can it be a seed?" Many people were puzzled, dumbfounded.
"Why is it a seed, not a little qilin beast?" The White-Robed Little Nun finally squeezed close to the Great Xia Imperial Uncle. No one dared to crowd anymore, and she muttered softly.
"Qilins are like immortals—no one can say whether they truly exist. Even if they do, they don't descend to the mortal world, so we can't see them." The Great Xia Imperial Uncle, who doted on the white-robed little girl, explained softly.
"Grandfather, what exactly is it?" Ji Ziyue acted spoiled, shaking the Ji Family Great Power's arm, completely unafraid of him.
"This is the seed of a divine medicine, the most precious sacred object in the world!" The Ji Family Great Power replied.
A seed of the Primordial Qilin Divine Medicine!
Ye Fan had seen the True Dragon Divine Medicine in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, so he could naturally infer what the Qilin Divine Medicine looked like.
The crowd was in an uproar, never expecting this. How could a seed take the form of a qilin and have such powerful life fluctuations?
In Ye Fan's hand, the little qilin inside the purple divine crystal was lifelike, complete in every detail, covered in dragon scales, as if treading on water.
It had a dragon's head, deer antlers, lion's eyes, tiger's back, and bear's waist. Additionally, it bore patterns on its back, like a heavenly Dao pattern, extremely profound.
"The legends are true..." An old figure murmured to himself.
Divine medicines were extremely rare. Even in the Primordial Era, only a few could be found. They could give supreme experts with withered lifespans a chance at rebirth.
Not to mention their effects on cultivators of other ranks. Thus, they were revered as the most precious sacred objects in heaven and earth.
Almost every divine medicine was unique, difficult to find a second identical one. This showed their preciousness and sacredness.
Every divine medicine was almost impossible to reproduce—they were one of a kind. If destroyed, it meant permanent removal from heaven and earth, hence they were called supreme divine products.
This was also the fundamental reason why they were nowhere to be seen today, having completely vanished.
"Impossible to reproduce, so why is there such a seed?" Someone was puzzled, muttering softly.
"It's a unique divine medicine undergoing nirvana itself..." An old man explained.
Primordial divine medicines were unmatched, all capable of becoming sentient. When facing destruction, they could escape, flying through the heavens and burrowing into the earth.
Even more miraculous, sometimes they would undergo nirvana and rebirth, condensing themselves into a single seed, breaking through the void to choose a more suitable immortal soil for growth.
"This is a seed formed from a Primordial Divine Medicine undergoing nirvana?!"
Those present were stunned. Inside and outside the stone garden, it was completely silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. People were extremely shocked.
Divine medicine had another name—Immortality Medicine—with the heaven-defying power to bring the dead back to life and regenerate flesh from bones. And they themselves were almost immortal.
At this moment, everyone understood how precious it was. For the Holy Lands, it was absolutely a priceless sacred object!
This seed possessed unparalleled powerful life fluctuations, proving it was full of vitality and could definitely be planted and grown.
The Holy Lands had been passed down for over a hundred thousand years without perishing. They could certainly afford to wait to cultivate a divine medicine. Even if it matured once every few thousand years, that was enough!
Harvesting divine medicine once every few thousand years, accumulating several harvests, continuously extending the lifespans of outstanding talents on the path to becoming a Great Emperor—perhaps they could stack up a Great Emperor!
Thinking of this outcome, how could the people of the Holy Lands not be red-eyed? This was a supreme sacred object!
Ye Fan had once cut out a mutilated human-shaped Primordial Divine Medicine. Although it had roots and stems, without divine spring water to irrigate it, it couldn't possibly revive.
Not to mention how severely damaged it was—even if it were intact, if it couldn't survive, it couldn't compare to this living qilin seed.
Now, without anyone needing to say it, everyone knew this seed was far more precious than the head of a Primordial King. Especially for the Holy Lands, it was an immortal treasure worth tearing apart all pretense to fight over.
Moreover, the seed itself was also a treasure for extending life, because it was formed from a divine medicine undergoing nirvana, retaining endless essence of immortal substances.
Everyone's eyes were bloodshot. Fortunately, the Red Dragon Daoist was standing by Ye Fan's side; otherwise, his life would be in danger.
"Let the highest bidder win—that's the fairest!" The Ji Family Great Power spoke.
The people of the Holy Lands echoed. They didn't have experts here and could only compete with wealth. Otherwise, even Xu Tianxiong alone would be enough to slaughter everyone.
The Red Dragon Daoist spoke, saying, "I know what you're thinking. You want to exclude me, don't you?"
His voice was calm, but it made people's hearts pound. He continued, "Ancient Great Emperors weren't stacked up with divine medicines. If one can't comprehend the Dao themselves, even giving them nine chances at reincarnation would be useless!"
The divine medicine seed was shaped like a qilin and bore Dao patterns on its back, like a heavenly diagram, extremely profound and mysteriously divine.
At this moment, it continuously absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, as if reviving, inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy like ocean waves rising and falling, bathing everyone in the stone garden in sacred aura.
Ye Fan held the qilin seed, his entire body becoming crystalline purple like jade. He really didn't want to sell it, hoping he could keep it.
"Let's not argue for now. We should quickly complete the array patterns. If a divine maiden jumps out of the blood sacrifice platform, it will be a great disaster."
The Ji Family Great Power suggested carving the array patterns first as a precaution. As for the qilin divine medicine seed, they could discuss it after the stone gambling was over.
"Little Leaf, we can't keep this seed..." Li Heishui transmitted secretly, constantly complaining and clicking his tongue.
At this moment, everyone's gaze toward Ye Fan was clearly different. First cutting out Ancient Insect Divine Source, then cutting out the qilin divine medicine seed, overpowering the Source Art Grandmaster—it was shocking.
Even the proud Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were conveying goodwill, extending olive branches, let alone others.
Future Origin Heavenly Master!
Many had already labeled him as such. At such a young age, overpowering a Source Art Grandmaster—his future achievements would be limitless, very likely becoming a legendary figure.
Even the few Saint Lord-rank figures looked at him differently when their gazes swept over him.
"Continue cutting stones!" Nan Gongqi said expressionlessly.
"So what if you cut out a divine medicine seed? Can it compare to a divine maiden? In the end, you'll still lose to us."
The several young men of the Source Art Ancient Aristocratic Clan were very unconvinced, sneering quietly.
"Hmph, go ahead and cut. We wish you success in cutting out even rarer sacred objects from the Immortal Tomb. That way, our harvest will be even richer!"
They were confident they could cut out a divine maiden, witnessing a miracle in the history of Source Art. They didn't believe there was anything more precious in the world.
"Then open your eyes wide and watch carefully. Watch us cut an immortal out of the Immortal Tomb!" Li Heishui said stubbornly, though he was actually very guilty at heart.