Chapter 1874: Chapter 1876: Wu Xin Doesn’t Care to Haggle
Can you penetrate through realms? Feng Jun really didn’t want to answer this question. Compared to the Kunhao Plane, the people of the Tianqin Plane are too shrewd.
But on the Tianqin Plane, he also felt sothing: people here value strength more.
People on the Kunhao Plane value one’s roots because there are only so many possible origins. Knowing soone’s roots ans knowing their strength.
However, the Tianqin Plane is different. Besides the main plane, there are thirty or forty secondary planes, and the lower planes number in the hundreds. Within these are also various secret realm clans and the like, with countless factions.
In such a realm, as long as one has enough strength, they can earn others’ respect. Even the four true immortals of the Spirit Plant Dao do not covet his opportunities—they are ultimately people from a big place and not so narrow-minded.
In view of this, he still answered with a smile, “Penetrating through a realm… the price is quite high, I am unwilling to use it easily.”
“Is it really possible?” Shou Zhong True Immortal’s eyes lit up, “Then… what about breaking spatial locks? I know you have researched space, you were discussing it with Liu Xingyu that day.”
At that ti, I was trying to distract you! Feng Jun felt sowhat speechless, so he shook his head, “Please, I’m just a small cultivator at the Dust Cleansing stage, you actually want to break spatial locks… why not stop ti instead?”
Shou Zhong True Immortal spoke earnestly, “You can predict things twenty-five to thirty years in the future, which originally relates to ti. However, stopping ti… with your cultivation level, it’s basically not possible.”
Feng Jun shook his head, “Breaking spatial locks is also unattainable, why are you asking these questions?”
Shou Zhong True Immortal smiled, “There must be so reason. This ti when you return… quickly enhance your cultivation level. At least when you reach the Golden Core stage, we can go to the Asura Plane for a campaign together.”
Campaign against the Asura? Feng Jun felt a slight temptation but outwardly gave a dry laugh, “True Immortal, please don’t joke with . I’m just at the ninth level of the Dust Cleansing stage, wanting to achieve condensation… it might take thirty to fifty years.”
Shou Zhong True Immortal gave him a sidelong glance, “Although you practice the Devouring Primordial Heaven Technique, being just over thirty and at the ninth level of the Dust Cleansing stage, even Elder Yi Jue cannot match you. Moreover, your two companions, Kong Ziyi and Yan Yuxi, aren’t much inferior to Elder Yi Jue either.”
Feng Jun was again surprised at how the people from the Tianqin Plane were genuinely difficult to deceive, they even knew I am just over thirty?
Actually, according to Earth Realm’s ti, Feng Jun hadn’t even reached his twenty-ninth birthday, but with his years on the Kunhao Plane, he indeed was over thirty. Isn’t it said that the people from the Tianqin Plane are formidable?
So he coughed, “Below the Golden Core, the Devouring Primordial Heaven Technique is quick to cultivate, but reaching Condensation isn’t easy, and cultivation after Condensation will only be more challenging.”
Shou Zhong True Immortal didn’t debate the issue further, just raised a hand to pat his shoulder.
“Alright, since you can break realms, that makes it easier. If the Duanmu Family does not know its place and goes to Kunhao to bother you, should you be unable to resist, you can co to Geng Zi Yuan. I’d like to see how many guts they have to dare to chase here.”
Heh, if they really dare to co down, I would truly dare to bury them! Feng Jun truly did not believe this lack of reason—he knows how tough the Nascent Soul is to deal with, but the Kunhao Plane simply has no room for the Nascent Soul to exert its power. As long as he dodges the first strike, that would be enough.
Then, Weimian’s Force will naturally send the Nascent Soul soaring to where it should be.
But he had to thank the good intentions of Shou Zhong True Immortal, “Alright, if I encounter trouble, I’ll run to you.”
Shou Zhong True Immortal smiled and winked at him, “It’d be best to bring the Heavenly Fragrance Fruit, Elder Yi Jue’s influence is much greater than mine.”
Feng Jun forced a laugh, “I’ll try my best, but for things like this, I dare not make any guarantees.”
Shou Zhong True Immortal still escorted them back to where they ca from, and with a single projection, Feng Jun and the five others appeared again in the Burning Desert.
“This is really…” Qu Jianlei first twitched his nose, feeling deeply as he spoke, “Truly lacking in spiritual energy; Mountain Master Feng wasn’t wrong at all, truly, without comparison there’s no harm.”
Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, “Be contented, Kunhao Plane is not bad; do you want to see what a Dharma-ending Plane is?”
“Absolutely not,” Qu Jianlei shook his head and answered very straightforwardly, “I’ve been out for quite a while, I want to go back to White Pebble Beach.”
For him, Crimson Phoenix Sect didn’t count as ho, where Master Xiaong resides is ho.
Feng Jun hadn’t had the chance to speak when Master Sumiao coldly snorted, “Co out! You actually dare ambush us?”
“Such audacity!” soone shouted loudly, “To dare violate the will of the Nine Dragons Association in the Burning Desert and attempt to snatch our prey… do you know how to write the word ‘death’?”
“Show yourself!” Master Sumiao lifted her hand, and a massive hand a mile wide grabbed soone from five miles away and threw them harshly to the ground, “Nine Dragons Association… what kind of thing is that?”
Yan Yuxi, born in Pine Cypress Peak, understood this Nine Dragons Association fairly well, “It’s a loose alliance ford by the nine great Golden Core Families of the Burning Desert. Two Gan Families and Master Motong, etc., all are part of it… just a bunch of chickens and dogs.”
The person captured was also at a high rank in the Dust Cleansing stage, and he sneered, “Woman, don’t bring disaster upon your own family!”
“Oh hoo,” Yan Yuxi laughed in anger, “I won’t bully you; co, report which clan you belong to.”
“I’m just a nobody,” the High-Rank cultivator said indifferently, “but the current Nine Dragons Association is not what it used to be. We’re not afraid to tell you that we have secret collaborations with so hidden families.”
Then he glanced at Master Sumiao, “You have two Golden Core Masters, admittedly strong, but barging into a forbidden area recklessly won’t save you. Just admit your mistake already and explain who sent you to ss with us… The Sandworms here are under our contract!”
Master Sumiao laughed, “What if I don’t want to admit my mistake?”
The High-Rank cultivator replied earnestly, “That could bring disaster to your clan, believe … You, at the Initial Golden Core Stage, are not formidable enough.”
Master Sumiao nearly choked with anger, “Not formidable enough? Fine, I won’t argue with you. Go ahead, sound the alarm. I just want to see who dares to be so arrogant.”
Thinking himself rather decisive, he imdiately sounded the alarm. Soon, four Golden Core Masters shot over like lightning, “What’s going on? It’s the highest alert… Who’s trying to snatch the Sandworms?”
Sandworms are actually quite common in the Burning Desert, rely packs of wild beasts with tough shells, handy for artifact refining purposes. The at… well, as soone from the culinary empire, Feng Jun noted the at by the spine was rather tasty.
But four Golden Core Masters responding to it, what the heck?
Sumiao spoke up, “Greetings, four Golden Core friends. I’m Taiqing Sumiao… Now that you’re here, don’t think about leaving. Leaving would an you disrespect .”
“Taiqing Sumiao?” One Golden Core imdiately turned to leave, but Feng Jun raised his hand, activating the Paralysis Talisman, “Freeze!”
Though their group only had two Golden Core cultivators, being familiar with the prosperity of the Higher Realm, what were a re four Golden Core Masters to them? They weren’t afraid of taking action.
As it turned out, they had no reason to be afraid. Once Feng Jun’s Paralysis Talisman immobilized one, the other three dared not move—whether due to his reputation as Mountain Master Feng or Taiqing’s famous renown.
Shortly after, they provided their explanation: they had found a group of mutated Sandworms, with both the Sandworm King and Queen at the Demon Beast level, and they were afraid others would snatch them, so they cordoned off the area.
Two Demon Beasts… Hearing this, Feng Jun and his group could only smile wryly. Just two Demon Beasts? On the Tianqin Plane, they wouldn’t even bother reaching out. Seriously, how many Demon Beasts had they hunted at the hunting spots on the Yiyao plate? Would they care about this so-called treasure?
However, just because they didn’t care didn’t an others wouldn’t care, so clearing the area wasn’t unreasonable, right?
This situation left Feng Jun a bit speechless: Should he care?
Honestly, he really wanted to care. Having just returned from the Higher Realm, why was he unreasonably evicted?
But if he seriously cared, he had so many other things to worry about. He couldn’t truly care about everything.
Conversely, if he didn’t care, it would make him seem easily bullied.
Therefore, as life progresses to a certain stage, the issue isn’t whether you can care, but whether you should care.
However, more aggravatingly, many of the issues worth caring about, he lacked the energy to address.
Feng Jun seriously didn’t doubt that if he stayed here to negotiate with the Nine Dragons Association, the other party would surely submit thoroughly—even without him, keeping Master Sumiao would be enough.
But again… is it worth it?
Deep in his heart, Feng Jun wanted to care about these small matters because, coming from a poor background, he felt a need to stand up to the bullying of the common people—teaching them that ordinary folks cannot be bullied at will.
But reality proved that he truly had no ti to fuss over minor issues. Arriving at this point, he realized he had so many major issues to consider daily—he genuinely couldn’t cover them all.
So he glanced at Master Sumiao, “Master, you decide what to do.”
His intent to simplify things caused misfortune for the other party instead. Master Sumiao straightforwardly stated, “This affront to as a Taiqing Master cannot simply be overlooked…”
She raised her hand and captured the immobilized Master, “This person will leave with us first. As for the Sandworm Demon Beasts, send one to White Pebble Beach… If you don’t, bear the consequences!”
Having said that, she released the Flying Boat, “Alright, let’s go.”
Though there were still three Masters left, they could only look at each other, daring not to say anything—clearing a field required recognizing who was there first and foremost, but also respecting strength.
The Flying Boat flew for over an hour, exiting everyone’s sight, before Master Sumiao descended, casually placing the Golden Core Master into a Spirit Beast Bag. Then she looked at Feng Jun, “Mountain Master Feng, can we use your thod to teleport to White Pebble Beach?”
Once accustod to the fast lane, it’s indeed addictive.
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