Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 783 - 0: Fire Burns the City of Gold_1

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"Smash it for me…"

The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao resisted the terrifying devouring force and shouted frantically.

The Mount Lao Seal descended from the sky, crashing down with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

It slammed hard onto the Taoist Robe.

SIZZLE…

A strange sound arose as the Taoist Robe emitted countless beams of blue light.

The Mount Lao Seal also burst forth with a golden radiance.

The golden light grew even brighter, while the blue light slowly dimmed.

Then, the Taoist Robe began to slowly descend.

Clearly, it could not hold.

"Fall back, quickly!"

Zhang Bin's hair stood on end, but he suddenly discovered that he could move again.

He and Chiang Xue immediately carried the Ancestral Master Statue and retreated through the city gates.

"Ancestral Master, don't clash with him head-on! He can't break through my City of Gold. Withdraw your Magical Treasures," Zhang Bin whispered.

It was now crystal clear to him that these treasures were like talismans, sealing a portion of Laozi's mana. If the mana was depleted, they would become ordinary Magical Treasures, devoid of power.

Even though these three were High-grade Magical Artifacts, the Taiqing Sect disciples currently lacked the ability to control them. Therefore, it was crucial to conserve their mana for future crises.

No sooner had he spoken than the horsetail whisk, which had been poised to strike, was retracted.

The Gourd and the Taoist Robe also transformed into two streaks of blue light and flew back.

Almost simultaneously, with a thought from Zhang Bin, the city gates slammed shut.

"Hahaha… All of you, go and die!"

The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao laughed triumphantly. With a thought, the Mount Lao Seal plummeted from the sky with an aura of total annihilation, smashing ferociously onto the City of Gold.

The faces of all the cultivators watching from afar filled with pity. They felt that such a strike would shatter the City of Gold into fragments, and everyone inside would be pulverized into dust.

BOOM!

A world-shaking explosion thundered, sending sparks flying everywhere.

The City of Gold trembled gently a few times and then continued to stand there proudly. It did not even sink into the ground.

This was because Zhang Bin had long since enlarged the City of Gold to a diameter of five kilometers, its optimal defensive state.

More than four billion years ago, the great titan Shi Houtian, who had killed Chiang Xue, managed to break into the City of Gold. Yet, he had been unable to breach any of its defenses or refine it. In the end, he had no choice but to leave it behind and depart. And that titan had cultivated to the Integration Realm Complete Perfection, the same cultivation level as the Old Ancestor of Mount Lao.

The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao had not even managed to force his way inside the city. Although he possessed a powerful High-grade Magical Artifact in the Mount Lao Seal, trying to breach the City of Gold was nothing but a pipe dream.

The Mount Lao Seal itself was subjected to a massive rebounding force. It was flung high into the air and let out a piteous wail, as if unable to bear the impact.

The City of Gold was the ultimate defensive High-grade Magical Artifact, far harder than the Mount Lao Seal. It was like a person punching solid steel with all their might; how could their fist not ache? How could they not scream in agony?

"How is this possible?"

The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao's eyes widened to their limits, his jaw nearly dropping to the floor. His face was a mask of utter disbelief.

His Mount Lao Seal was an extremely formidable High-grade Magical Artifact, incredibly heavy and capable of destroying anything it smashed. Yet, the City of Gold had withstood it with ease. Did it use some secret technique to nullify the terrifying gravity?

Could it be… could this be a High-grade Magical Artifact even more powerful than the Mount Lao Seal?

At this thought, a maniacal joy spread across his face, and he burst into excited laughter. "Hahaha, what a treasure! A truly magnificent Magical Treasure, destined to be mine!"

For a cultivator, especially one at his realm, Magical Treasures were of extraordinary importance. They were willing to spend hundreds, or even thousands, of years searching for or refining a formidable one. Without a doubt, a Magical Treasure like the City of Gold had to be the national treasure of some civilization from remote antiquity, possibly created with the resources of an entire nation. That was why it was so powerful.

In truth, the magnificence of the City of Gold was not just its defensive power, but also the vast space within. It contained an area with a radius of five hundred kilometers. If planted with vegetation, it could be completely self-sufficient. Even traveling through the stars would pose no problem.

The Golden Civilization surely had a special purpose when they crafted the City of Gold. Perhaps they had foreseen a terrible disaster. They must have constructed the City of Gold with the full strength of their nation, allowing millions, or even tens of millions, of people to live within. It could even be taken into the starry sky. Even if they failed to find a Green Planet, they could still survive inside the City of Gold.

However, for some unknown reason, a catastrophe must have occurred, leaving the City of Gold buried deep beneath the Earth.

As a result, Zhang Bin lucked out, and it became his treasure and his refuge.

"Old monster of Mount Lao, you must be dreaming," Zhang Bin's disdainful voice echoed from within the City of Gold. "An idiot like you hasn't even stepped into the Ascension Realm, yet you dare to covet the foundational treasure of my Taiqing Sect. That's laughable. If I weren't afraid of disturbing the sect elders in their cultivation, I would have already asked them to come out. Killing you would be as easy as slaughtering a dog."

"Kill!"

The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao, naturally, did not believe a word of it and roared in fury. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

His mouth opened wide, spewing a yellow Fire Dragon nearly two meters in diameter and several thousand meters long. Carrying an aura of utter destruction, it flew over and coiled around the City of Gold, burning it furiously.

"This is bad! That's the yellow flame only Integration Realm cultivators can master! It's terrifyingly powerful, capable of melting Middle-Grade Magical Treasures. With prolonged burning, it can even melt High-grade Magical Artifacts. Zhang Bin and the others are in danger," Master Jing Yuan said with a worried expression.

The levels of flames and thunder were the same: white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Yellow flames were already terrifying, comparable to orange thunder. They could be used to melt incredibly hard materials. Integration Realm cultivators used yellow flames to refine Middle-Grade Magical Treasures.

If one cultivated to the Ascension Realm, they could master the even more terrifying green flames. With those, they could refine High-grade Magical Artifacts, provided they had the right materials, of course.

"What should we do? Are we just going to watch Zhang Bin and the others get killed by the Old Ancestor of Mount Lao?" Master Tianlong asked, agitated.

"Don't worry," Master Jing Yuan said. "For the Taiqing Sect to possess such a powerful Magical Treasure, they must have an Integration Realm titan. Even if they haven't reached Integration Realm Complete Perfection, they can still control the City of Gold, and their combat power will be supremely formidable. The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao won't gain any advantage."

"I hope the elders of the Taiqing Sect come out soon," Master Tianlong mumbled, his face a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

"Zhang Bin, you're about to be turned into roast pigs! Are you still not coming out to surrender?" the Old Ancestor of Mount Lao sneered, continuing to command the Fire Dragon to scorch the city relentlessly.

The City of Gold was already glowing red, looking as if it was about to melt.