Infinite Sword Sect.
At the summit of an Immortal Mountain, a figure in white sat cross-legged, as still as a mountain, their entire being seemingly rged with the peak.
Swish!
The figure in white suddenly opened their eyes, and the white clouds in front were sliced apart by invisible Sword Qi.
"The Dao Primordial Pill... I’m truly looking forward to it..."
Bai Wuxue’s heart surged with fighting spirit. When Zhou Chen joined the Infinite Sword Sect as a True Inheritor a few months ago, he hadn’t paid much attention.
Zhou Chen’s cultivation level was too low.
He wasn’t on the sa level as him.
However, unexpectedly, in just a few months, Zhou Chen had skyrocketed to the Primordial Pill Realm and even condensed the legendary Dao Primordial Pill, about to beco a Sword Son.
He felt so regret about Zhou Chen becoming a Sword Son, but he didn’t resent Zhou Chen.
Even he had to admit, Zhou Chen indeed had more talent than him.
Becoming a Sword Son was well-deserved!
Still, he was very eager to witness just how formidable the Dao Primordial Pill was, and if it was as legendary as they said.
...
Bai Yujing.
With the news of Zhou Chen condensing the Dao Primordial Pill and becoming a Sword Son spreading, not only did the various powers of the Beishan Dao Nine Provinces and Seventy-two Prefectures gather in Beishan City.
Even the hegemonic powers of other paths would send people to attend the ceremony, and many mbers of the Great Qian Royal Family and Nobility would co.
As the foremost city under the Infinite Sword Sect, Beishan City served as the first stop for nurous visiting forces, bustling with unprecedented activity.
As the largest and most high-end entertainnt venue in Beishan City, Bai Yujing was naturally packed and extrely lively.
Dropping a random brick could kill dozens of strong and talented individuals such as the Sect Leaders and True Inheritors from Cyan Cloud Sect.
And as the man of the hour, the protagonist Zhou Chen had beco the hottest topic and subject of discussion over tea and als for everyone.
"Zhou Zhenchuan’s talent is unparalleled through the ages. It’s said that he cultivated for only three years, yet not only did he ascend to the Primordial Pill Realm, but he also condensed the Dao Primordial Pill. It’s truly unimaginable!"
"Zhou Zhenchuan can no longer be described as rely a genius, but a prodigious monster, an eternal prodigious monster. His talent is naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us!"
"Indeed, if hard work was enough, why would talent matter?"
"I truly want to witness Zhou Zhenchuan’s heroic figure, but alas, I’ve been in Beishan City for a month and a half, and still haven’t seen him. Isn’t Zhou Zhenchuan supposed to be quite dashing?"
"Do you perhaps wish to have a conversation with Zhou Zhenchuan?"
"I wish I could, but I truly can’t!"
"That’s true. With Zhou Zhenchuan’s status, if he cos to Bai Yujing, it would surely be the top courtesans receiving him, and after their reception, they would likely be claid by Zhou Zhenchuan, leaving nothing for others!"
"Actually, it might not be the case. Zhou Zhenchuan might occasionally sample the taste of those ordinary headliners, wouldn’t that give us a chance?"
"You still have no chance, because at that ti, even ordinary headliners would rise in value due to this, and not just anyone can afford them!"
"Damn! Is this what they an by things being gold-plated?"
A group of patrons from all corners exchanged exaggerated tales, chatting animatedly.
Bai Yujing’s thirty-six courtesans, now thirty-five, each possessed Divine Power Realm cultivation, perfect in beauty and talent, and they were all virgins, whom these patrons dared not think of, nor could they attain.
Occasionally being able to hear them play a tune was considered lucky.
Not to ntion those courtesans, even other headliners were not easily approachable.
Here, spending money was like flowing water.
This money wasn’t gold or silver.
It was primarily Spirit Stones.
Bai Yujing had no mortal won; they were either Martial Artists or Cultivators, but with limited talent, most were only in the Body Refining and Qi Refining Realms.
Those who could beco headliners were generally all in the Divine Power Realm.
As for Foundation Establishnt Realm.
There were no Foundation Establishnt Female Cultivators among the headliners, but there were a few among the courtesans.
Immortal Cultivators needed to have a Spirit Root, making them far fewer in number compared to Martial Artists, and the status of Foundation Establishnt Female Cultivators far exceeded that of those in the Divine Power Realm.
"Truly, the world is as unpredictable as the large intestine wrapping the small intestine..."
Duanmukun sat in a small corner drinking with a few junior brothers, his mind a torrent of emotions and reflections.
He was originally the fourth True Inheritor of the Celestial Sword Sect.
But with the second True Inheritor Yang Fan being secretly killed by Zhou Chen, the first True Inheritor Sword Hero and the third True Inheritor Gu Changying both leaving, he succeeded in becoming the senior brother of the Celestial Sword Sect.
Yet, he, as the senior brother of the Celestial Sword Sect, was nothing in this Beishan City.
In this gold-devouring cave called Bai Yujing, he dared not even order a beauty to accompany him.
Due to his purse being too light.
Currently still at the Body Refining Realm, he didn’t possess enough Spirit Stones and couldn’t afford to spend them.
Even sitting here and drinking a glass of wine cost him two Low-grade Spirit Stones, let alone ordering a beauty to accompany him.
As for those headliners, let alone courtesans.
It’s not just because he’s penniless; even if he had money, he still couldn’t attain them.
His identity and strength were insufficient.
And the Zhou Chen, who was the subject of everyone’s awe and envy, if he ca here, it wouldn’t just be headliners, even those courtesans would open their doors to him willingly, without asking for a single penny.
In the past, he was also a man who had challenged Zhou Chen in the Martial Arts Plaza of Upper Cyan Cloud Peak.
Though he was defeated in one move, he had once stood on the sa stage as Zhou Chen.
Yet, ti has passed.
Actually, it has only been half a year.
He and Zhou Chen had already beco people from two different worlds.
One was in the sky.
The other underground.
Zhou Chen had beco the rival he looked up to, as unattainable as a high mountain peak.
Not just Zhou Chen.
The two senior sisters Sword Hero and Gu Changying had also soared to great heights.
Poor Duanmukun, who picked up the position of senior brother, yet found it tasteless.
"Brother Da Shi, I heard that for Zhou Chen’s Saint Son Ceremony, the royal family will also send people to congratulate him. Do you think Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister will co?"
A Celestial Sword Sect True Disciple’s eyes were filled with anticipation, wanting also to cling to senior sister Sword Hero’s leg.
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