Everyone present
was Lin Xuankong's wives, master, adopted son,
and people who had walked with Lin Xuankong through countless hardships and perils. Naturally, from the bottom of their hearts, they all hoped that these Perfect Grade Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifacts of Lin Xuankong's would, as he wished, transform into Growth-type Divine Artifacts!
Yet everyone had just witnessed with their own eyes that among a full eighteen thousand Perfect Grade Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifacts, not a single Growth-type Divine Artifact had appeared!
Such a transformation probability, even if it was not one in tens of thousands, was probably not far off!
A transformation probability of one in tens of thousands did not mean that if one possessed tens of thousands of Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifacts, one would definitely obtain a Growth-type Divine Artifact!
When the probability was low to a certain extent, it was almost entirely a matter of luck. Perhaps one Growth-type Divine Artifact could emerge from a few dozen artifacts; perhaps even hundreds of thousands of Perfect Grade Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifacts would still fail to produce a single Growth-type Divine Artifact!
After this batch of Perfect Grade Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifacts had been transforming for seventy or eighty breaths, everyone's hearts gradually rose into their throats. Lin Xuankong, who was circulating the Golden Body Demon Suppressing Art at its pinnacle realm, had Buddhist radiance flickering all over his body, yet he could not conceal the solemnity on his face. His brows were tightly furrowed.
Seeing this, young lady Li Xiaolan could not help but feel an indescribable emotion rise within her. She walked to Lin Xuankong's side, took his hand, and said softly:
"Xuankong, since the chance for a Ninth-Grade Immortal Artifact to transform into a Growth-type Divine Artifact is so low, this time may be our opportunity to see one appear. If