429.Chapter 423 – Lu Yun

Chapter 423: Lu Yun
North Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, Heavenly Beast Island.

In the Heavenly Beast Garden, Wang Kun, Xu Qingyun, Mo Wuya, Immortal Xuan Bing, Qinglian Swordfather, Huang Ziqi, and True Lord Taihao were sitting around a green stone table, sipping tea and chatting.

Wang Kun had sent someone to inform Mo Wuya and the others of the uncertainty of the whereabouts of the Transformation God cultivators, and it took several years to contact them.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, how much can we benefit from destroying the Tian Yuan Clan? I’m not interested in governing the Tian Yuan Realm, I’m only interested in ascension.”

Huang Ziqi’s tone was indifferent.

At their realm, they had little attachment to the lower realms, and fighting across borders, and having to fight to the death against other Transformation Spirit cultivators, they might just die.

“Fellow Daoist Huang is a casual cultivator, don’t you want to have a backer when you ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm? Elder Ye of the Beidou Pavilion promised that as long as we exterminate the Tian Yuan Clan, those who have merited to ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm can join the Beidou Pavilion.”

Xu Qingyun’s tone was full of temptation.

The God Transformation Stage was the highest realm of the Lower Interface, and it was only the middle level in the Spirit Pivot Realm.

“Join the Beidou Pavilion!”

Huang Ziqi was somewhat moved.

“Could it be that you want to become a casual cultivator, the Beidou Pavilion has multiple Harmonized cultivators that are powerful and control a territory equivalent to thousands of Qianyang Realms.”

Xu Qingyun was filled with pride.

“I have a backer, I have no intention of joining the Beidou Pavilion and not getting involved in this matter.”

Mo Wu Ya refused.

He only needed to cultivate peacefully until he reached the middle stage of God Transformation, then he would be able to ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had backers in the Spirit Pivot Realm as well, so Mo Wuya didn’t need to change his clan.

“The Tian Yuan Realm is rich in Immortal Cultivation resources, destroying the Tian Yuan Clan will be beneficial to everyone.”

Xu Qingyun advised.

“It is beneficial, what about the risk! I don’t need to take that risk.”

Mo Wu Ya refused.

“I do want to help fellow Daoist Xu, but we don’t have to wade through the muddy waters and don’t want to cause trouble.”

Wang Kun deeply agreed.

They had backers in the Spirit Pivot Realm, and they didn’t see how much benefit they would get from helping the Beidou Pavilion with this favor.

Xu Qingyun only spoke of the rewards without mentioning the risks.

The God Transformation Cultivators who came from loose cultivators were willing to help, they didn’t want to ascend to the Spirit Pivot Realm and still be loose cultivators.

“Fellow Daoist Xu, go back and tell the others what we mean, if you want us to help, you always have to come up with a reward that satisfies us.”

Mo Wu Ya said.

“Alright! Then I’ll go back and discuss with them first, this matter must not be spread out.”

Xu Qingyun said with a straight face.

“That’s natural, we’ll keep it a secret.”

Wang Kun promised.

Xu Qingyun nodded and got up to take his leave, and Wang Kun personally escorted him away.

Not long after, Wang Kun returned.

“I don’t want to wade through this mess without enough benefits.”

Fairy Xuan Bing said.

Delegating to the Beidou Pavilion was at best a big pie to eat.

Without tangible benefits, relying on a big cake, they would fight against other God Transformation cultivators? It was simply impossible.

“This matter is not urgent, let’s first see what price they offer, if the price is right, we can also help, the Interface War is no joke, there is no telling how many people will have to die.”

Mo Wu Ya said.

Wang Kun nodded and said, “I also mean the same thing, Daolord Xu is probably coming over to feel the bottom of the barrel, to see the strength of our Qian Yang Realm.”

“It depends on what price they’re offering, drawing a big cake and wanting us to eat it is really underestimating us.”

Qinglian Swordfather laughed coldly.

Huang Ziqi remembered something and said, “By the way, Lady Lu of the Pill King Valley has advanced to the Transformation God Stage, I’m planning to go over and have a chat with Lady Lu, what about you guys!”

“Old me can’t get away, just send a disciple over.”

Wang Kun said.

Mo Wu Ya remembered something and said, “Fellow Daoist Wang, haven’t we found the murderer of my disciple yet?”

“Not yet, I have deployed additional manpower and there is no news yet, this is also the reason why I don’t leave the North Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm.”

Wang Kun said.

“Could it be that fifth rank demonic beast that did this? Or is it some other reason?”

Fairy Xuan Bing guessed.

“It’s hard to say, without evidence, these are all guesses.”

Wang Kun said.

After chatting for half an hour, Mo Wu Ya and the others left one after another.

——
Donghua Immortal Cultivation Realm, Tian Dan Square Market, the streets were swarming with people.

Along with the approach of the God Transformation Ceremony, a large number of high-ranking cultivators had flooded into the Tian Dan Square Market, boosting the prosperity of the market.

Shen Long strolled through the spacious and clean streets and walked around.

They had rushed to Tian Dan Fang City to prepare for Lu Yun’s God Transformation Ceremony.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long arrived at a vast green stone square, where he could see quite a number of small stalls with a wide variety of things.

Shen Long walked around to see if he could pick up any bargains.

He suddenly accelerated his pace and came to a small stall, the stall owner was a green-shirted young man of medium stature, and there were quite a few ores on the stall.

Shen Long’s gaze landed on top of a golden ore and asked, “How are these ores sold?”

“If senior takes a fancy, just give some at random.”

The green-shirted youth said carefully.

Shen Long took out a green-colored storage bag and threw it to the green-shirted youth. Said, “I’ll take these ores.”

The green-shirted youth’s divine sense swept and said with a happy face, “Deal.”

Shen Long collected the things on the stall, and a respectful woman’s voice sounded, “Senior Shen, long time no see.”

Shen Long turned his head to see Mu Weiwei walking towards him.

Mu Weiwei was currently at the Great Circle of JieDan, only one step away from the YuanYing stage. “Little friend Mu, long time no see.”

Shen Long said in a pleasant manner.

“Senior Shen, the late generation has collected a good thing, I wonder if it’s convenient for you?”

Mu Weiwei said cautiously.

“Convenient, let’s find a quiet place to talk!”

Shen Long said.

Mu Weiwei showed a happy face and personally led the way.

After a little more than half a quarter of an hour, Shen Long and Mu Weiwei appeared in a quiet green tile courtyard.

“Senior Shen, senior collected a ten thousand year old Xuan jade, it’s a waste to keep it.”

Mu Weiwei took out an exquisite golden jade box and handed it to Shen Long.

“Ten thousand year Xuan jade!”

Shen Long opened the lid of the box, which contained a large piece of white jade, and the temperature rapidly decreased.

“Such a big piece, what do you want? But there is no harm in saying.”

Shen Long said.

“Late generation wants to form a baby spirit.”

Mu Weiwei was full of anticipation and looked nervous.

Shen Long smiled indifferently, took out a green jade box and handed it to Mu Weiwei.

Infant-bonding spirit was nothing to Shen Long, and there was still a surplus of this ten thousand year old Xuan jade to refine a spirit treasure.

Mu Weiwei opened the jade box, inside was a golden oval pill.

“Many thanks to Senior Shen.”

Mu Weiwei claimed her thanks and put away the pill.

“By the way, do you have any news about the foreign beasts?”

Shen Long asked.

The people in Listening to the Wind Tower also did not know the origin of the foreign beasts, and Shen Long had consulted quite a few ancient books that recorded the foreign beasts, but did not find any relevant records.

“No, the late generation has not seen this foreign beast either.”

Mu Weiwei shook her head straight.

Shen Long took out a red Dharma disk and punched in a spell, and Ye Hongyao’s voice rang out, “Fellow Daoist Shen, Master Lu wants to see you.”

“Senior Lu wants to see me? Where can I go to be able to meet Senior Lu?”

Shen Long asked politely.

“Just come to the Red Pill Garden, Senior Aunt Lu is in the Red Pill Garden.”

Ye Hongyao said.

“Okay, I’ll go over right away.”

Shen Long put away the red Dharma disk and said, “I have something to deal with, if there is any news about the foreign beasts, notify me immediately.”

“Yes, Senior Shen.”

Mu Weiwei agreed and personally sent Shen Long away.

A little more than half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long appeared at the entrance of a manor that covered a vast area, with the three big words “Red Pill Garden” written on the plaque, and there were two JieDan cultivators guarding the entrance.

Huang Kun walked out quickly and came in front of Shen Long: “Senior Shen, Master Lu has been waiting for a long time, please follow me.”

Shen Long nodded and followed Huang Kun into the Red Pill Garden.

After passing through two small arched courtyards, they arrived at a green bamboo forest, and not far away was a green bamboo pavilion.

A woman with a delicate golden skirt sat in the bamboo pavilion, without the slightest fluctuation of mana on her body.

Ye Hongyao and Ye Sen stood at the side with respectful expressions.

“Late generation Shen Long, I pay my respects to Senior Lu.”

Shen Long bowed and bowed with a respectful expression.

“Your Divine Sense and Divine Soul cultivation is good, stronger than most YuanYing cultivators.”

Lu Yun praised.

Shen Long’s heart was startled and his expression was a little nervous.

“You don’t need to be nervous, Senior Nephew Ye mentioned you to me many times, I’m a little curious about you, you’re both alchemists, communicate more.”

Lu Yun said in a pleasant manner.

“Yes, Senior Lu.”

Shen Long agreed.

“Senior nephew Ye, take him down! You juniors chat slowly.”

Lu Yun commanded.

Ye Hongyao answered and led Shen Long away.

“Little friend Shen is indeed good, whether he can advance to the Transformation God stage, that’s hard to say.”

Lu Yun said.

“After Senior Uncle Qin ascended to the Spirit Pivot Realm, our Pill King Valley once again saw the emergence of a God Transformation Cultivator, and with Senior Aunt Lu around, she’s able to shelter our Pill King Valley for thousands of years.”

Ye Sen bowed and said.

Hundreds of years ago, Qin Ming, another God Transformation Cultivator of the Pill King Valley, cultivated to the middle stage of God Transformation and ascended to the Spirit Pivot Realm.

Before Qin Ming ascended, he left behind the fifth-order elixir Seven Treasures Glazed Dan for impacting the God of Transformation, and Lu Yun’s ability to advance to the God of Transformation stage had something to do with the Seven Treasures Glazed Dan left behind by Qin Ming.

Without a large number of elixirs to refine their mana, the cultivation speed of an Immortalized God cultivator was relatively slow. To be safe, Immortal cultivators who had reached the mid stage of the Immortalized God stage would not immediately ascend, and would prepare a few more backstops to prevent any accidents from occurring.

Lu Yun’s stay in the Qian Yang Realm for a thousand years was not a problem, and in a thousand years’ time, a new Spirit Transformation Cultivator would probably appear in the Pill King Valley.

Lu Yun nodded and said, “If you resolve your bottleneck, there is hope that you can impact the God Transformation Stage.”

“Disciple also wants to dissolve the bottleneck.”

Ye Sen smiled bitterly.

He had been stuck in the bottleneck for more than two hundred years, and had tried all kinds of ways such as traveling, hunting demons, and discussing the Dao, without being able to dissolve the bottleneck.

(End of chapter)



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