The Treasure Bottle possessing such a wondrous function was a trendous, unexpected joy for Zou Feng.
It hadn’t been a waste to feed it the Poison of the Gu King.
He didn’t even have to rush back to Biyou Palace anymore.
Zou Feng then lay down, planning to use the Spiritual Qi still lingering in the secret chamber to get a good night’s sleep.
This would make the dreamscape provided by Wangchuan Road all the more suitable for Cultivation.
After all, even though it was Cultivation in a dream, it stood to reason that being in a place abundant with Spiritual Qi should provide greater benefits.
Once he stopped using his True Qi to suppress the effects of Wangchuan Road, Zou Feng was out in an instant, plunging into the dreamscape.
The last ti he entered the dreamscape, it was to cultivate the Drunken Immortal Moon Gazing Step.
The dreamscape itself had matched the cultivation environnt for the Moon Gazing Step, and Zou Feng had spent the entire dream chasing the moon.
As a result, the Moon Gazing Step had evolved into the Moon Chasing Step and advanced to the Peak Realm.
Thus, Zou Feng had concluded at the ti that the dreamscapes ford by Wangchuan Road were not without logic or pattern.
Usually, whatever he was eager to cultivate, a corresponding environnt would appear in the dream.
It was a similar principle to the saying, "what you think about by day, you dream of by night."
However, upon re-entering the dreamscape ford by Wangchuan Road, Zou Feng was a little dumbfounded.
Because before his eyes, that majestic and solemn Immortal Palace had appeared once again.
Unlike before, when he had only seen a phantom image, this ti, it was as if he were really there.
Zou Feng had clearly wanted to use the dream to cultivate the Great Universal Hand; he had even begun circulating the technique before falling asleep.
’But why would the suitable dreamscape for cultivating the Great Universal Hand be this Immortal Palace?!’
’Could it be because I absorbed that Spiritual Liquid?’
Since it was just a dream, Zou Feng simply started walking toward the great gate of the Immortal Palace.
As he walked, all sorts of Spirit Beasts would occasionally appear. A single glance told him they were not only exquisitely delicious but also possessed effects no less potent than an Immortal Pill.
The great gate of the Immortal Palace was already wide open. After Zou Feng strolled inside, a piece of information suddenly surfaced in his mind.
"He who is fated to enter the Glazed Immortal Palace shall be the heir of the Luminous Immortal Venerable, inheriting all the Immortal Palace has to offer!"
Zou Feng froze.
The aning of the text that had appeared in his mind was simple: whoever was first to enter the Glazed Immortal Palace would inherit the Luminous Immortal Venerable’s legacy and gain control over everything within it.
Lifting his gaze, Zou Feng saw many extraordinary buildings, just as he’d expected.
The Spirit Treasure Hall, the Alchemy Room, the Dao Skill Pavilion, the Celestial Secret Tower...
Basically, it had everything Zou Feng could imagine an Immortal Dao Sect should have.
And even...
Not far away, there was another building shrouded in pink clouds, its architecture exceptionally opulent.
At the entrance, a number of Fairy-like beings were sitting, standing, or lying about, looking over with winso smiles.pride to the original translation
The Fairies were of all different types. There was the petite and adorable loli-type, who revealed cute little fangs when she smiled.
There was the impossibly proportioned, busty-type, the kind so people just happened to be into.
Of course, there was also the jade-legged Fairy—the "legs-for-days" type, perfectly suited for walking on backs and faces.
In short, the variety and number were considerable; any man with conventional tastes could find his preference here.
It was just that these "Fairies" seed to be under an Immobilization Spell; despite their vivid expressions, they were all completely motionless.
Obviously, the seals on them would only be released, allowing them to "co alive" again, after the Immortal Palace was truly unsealed.
’So, inheriting everything from the Luminous Immortal Venerable also includes inheriting his widows?’
’As expected of an accomplished cultivator who could be called an Immortal Venerable. So damn generous, willing to give even *this* to a so-called heir whose face he’s never even seen?’
’He shouldn’t be called the Luminous Immortal Venerable, he should be called the Great Love Immortal Venerable...’
And so, after briefly taking in the general sights within the Immortal Palace, the dreamscape gradually beca impossible to sustain.
Soon, Zou Feng’s vision went completely dark.
When he opened his eyes again, he was awake, still lying in the secret chamber.
Zou Feng rolled over and sat up, his expression rather peculiar.
Though he was reluctant to believe that such a wonderful thing could exist in the world—that a "Great Love Immortal Venerable" was real...
...he couldn’t help but imagine that the Luminous Immortal Venerable must have had so deeper reason for it.
For example, perhaps the Luminous Immortal Venerable needed an apprentice brimming with good fortune to inherit his legacy and help him complete so unfinished business.
Or perhaps the Luminous Immortal Venerable had already ascended to the true Immortal Realm and couldn’t care less about these worldly possessions, treating it all as a bit of fun before he left.
And as for those "widows," they might not have been real people, but "Immortal Puppets" created by the Luminous Immortal Venerable’s Skills.
Conjectures like these allowed Zou Feng to continuously rationalize the existence of the Glazed Immortal Palace.
The natural conclusion was, ’Since such a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity exists, why not fight for it?’
’If I get my hands on it, I’ll surely soar to the heavens. I’ll never have to worry about the path beyond First Grade again.’
’If I don’t, I’ll probably regret it for the rest of my life...’
After a long silence, Zou Feng let out a long breath. He shook his head hard and inwardly exclaid, ’Impressive.’
’As expected of a place that can be called an Immortal Palace. Even knowing there are so many inconsistencies, it still stirs up imnse greed and makes you rationalize it all.’
’If I hadn’t cultivated the Great Universal Hand and gained its high resistance to ntal influence, I might have beco obsessed, unable to break free.’
’From now on, I would probably be completely fixated on finding the Glazed Immortal Palace, willing to shoulder any risk.’
"Sothing’s wrong..."
Zou Feng was already wary of the Glazed Immortal Palace, and now he felt its problems were likely imnse.
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