The private room arranged by Master Zhang was on the third floor; after all, as a cultivator in the Mahayana Realm, his standards naturally wouldn’t be too low.
"Don’t be shy later. Old Zhang might look all dignified now, but back in his younger days, he was wilder than you could imagine," Lin Jiu said with a wink.
Chen Jiuge wasn’t listening to Lin Jiu’s nonsense. As soone who had been single in both his past and present lives, Chen Jiuge was already captivated by the exposed waists and thighs. This was way better than those little videos from his past life. After all, these were cultivators—as long as they could achieve Foundation Establishnt, the female cultivators wouldn’t be too ugly, though there were exceptions, of course.
"Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother, must you wear such a lewd expression?" Lin Jiu, sowhat exasperated, nudged Chen Jiuge a couple of tis.
Snapping back to reality, Chen Jiuge said shyly, "Senior Brother, I’ve never seen such a scene before."
"Forget it, I forgive you. But once we get there, don’t look like that, or Junior Sister Zhen’s sharp tongue will be unbearable," Lin Jiu grumbled, seemingly recalling so unpleasant experiences.
The Flower Fairy Building wasn’t actually a brothel. Initially, the Flower Fairy Valley had established it to help its disciples better master the Flower Fairy Dance. As the saying goes, "Is *this* how you test your officials?" Out of necessity, the Flower Fairy Valley had to implent reforms. The first floor of the main hall now looked rather improper, but in reality, apart from the hall, the upper floors were still quite respectable.
Without those tempting sights, Chen Jiuge was no longer blushing.
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Upon reaching their third-floor private room, Lin Jiu swaggered in, sat down, grabbed a Guanyin-style bottle from the table, and took a large gulp. "Ahh, the Flowers Wine from Flower Fairy Valley is still so wonderfully sweet and rich."
"You little rascal, behave yourself. It’s rare to have a genuine Flower Fairy Dance tonight; don’t get drunk," Zhang Jing, also known as Master Zhang, scolded with a laugh.
"Old Zhang, really?" The Flower Fairy Dance seed to be sothing significant, and Lin Jiu’s eyes widened in anticipation.
"I’m your Senior Brother. Call Old Zhang again, and I’ll string you up outside," Zhang Jing said, displeased.
"Alright, alright, Senior Brother Zhang, are you serious about the Flower Fairy Dance?" Lin Jiu asked politely, offering a toast.
"It’s true. I heard that one of the True Disciples from this generation of Flower Fairy Valley has arrived in White Burning Immortal City. Tonight’s Flower Fairy Dance should be her debut. There’s no telling how profound its Dao-intent will be," Zhang Jing said, taking a small sip.
"Senior Brothers, what’s so special about this Flower Fairy Dance?" Chen Jiuge interjected quietly.
Zhang Jing fell silent for a mont before replying, "The Flower Fairy Dance is a remarkable thing. All things possess their own Way, and dance is no exception. The Flower Fairy Dance is a dance that directly points to the Way. Watch carefully later; what you can comprehend will depend on your aptitude and luck."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dancers on the third-floor stage had all departed. A noblewoman now stood confidently in the center of the stage, bowed deeply, and announced, "Dear guests, thank you all for your patronage today. Next, we present the debut performance of Die Luowu, one of the seven True Inheritors of our Flower Fairy Valley, performing the Flower Fairy Dance."
"Really? It’s actually the Flower Fairy Dance?" a young man in an adjacent private room exclaid in disbelief.
"Proprietor, you’re not deceiving us, are you?"
Faced with the skepticism of many cultivators, the proprietor of the Baihua Building didn’t respond, instead exiting the stage. However, Die Luowu’s appearance imdiately shattered their doubts.
Her ethereally beautiful face captivated everyone’s attention. Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes, like twinkling stars, shone with a brilliant radiance. Her jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, dancing in the wind like celestial clouds. She wore a light, gossar gown, its hem fluttering gently with her movents. Her posture was elegant, and every gesture seed imbued with a captivating magic power that intoxicated the onlookers.
With graceful poise and nimble steps, she resembled a delicate peony slowly unfurling. As her pace quickened, Chen Jiuge felt as if he were imrsed in an ocean of flowers. Insights into previously unsolvable problems flashed through his mind, suddenly seeming within easy reach.
On stage, Die Luowu’s Flower Fairy Dance continued. The surrounding spiritual energy slowly began to converge around her, taking the shape of a peony.
"Using dance to gather spiritual energy, using spiritual energy to form a peony... She’s actually grasped the true essence of the Flower Fairy Dance! She truly is a True Inheritor. Remarkable, truly remarkable," Zhang Jing, the only one not lost in Sudden Enlightennt, murmured in disbelief.
As the dance concluded and Die Luowu stilled her steps, the peony ford by the gathered spiritual energy slowly withered. The cultivators on the third floor were rendered speechless.
After a long while, the four in the private room also returned to their senses, their Sudden Enlightennt having ended.
Zhang Jing spoke with a tone of envy, "Such good fortune! To witness a True Inheritor of Flower Fairy Valley, one who has grasped the true essence, perform personally. Alas, Die Luowu’s cultivation is a bit too low; I couldn’t benefit much from this opportunity."
"Senior Brother, you’re about to face your Tribulation, and you say that?" Lin Jiu retorted, rolling his eyes, utterly speechless.
Zhang Jing was one of the most powerful cultivators on Hundred Herbs Peak, aside from those ancestral masters who had beco immortal and the martial uncles currently undergoing Tribulation. In a few years, he too would likely face his Tribulation. It was uncertain who would then take over the Hundred Herbs Pavilion in White Burning Immortal City.
"Tribulation, becoming immortal... Ah, let’s not talk about it. Let’s drink," Zhang Jing sighed, a hint of resignation in his voice, seemingly troubled by so thought.
Everyone ate and drank. The Hundred Flowers Cake and Baihua Dew from Flower Fairy Valley were exceptional, their flavors truly delightful.
At the table, Lin Jiu recounted their fish-gambling escapade from the afternoon. Upon hearing it, Zhang Jing put down his wine cup, pondered for a mont, and then said, "Junior Brother Chen, you need to pay attention to this matter. The Bai Family’s old patriarch is indeed nearing his end, and in these thirty thousand years, the Bai Family hasn’t managed to produce another Heavenly Immortal."
"Without a Heavenly Immortal to oversee things, the Bai Family alone cannot manage White Burning Immortal City. Furthermore, the current Peak Master of Flying Fish Peak doesn’t get along with the Bai Family’s old patriarch. They must be looking for external support."
"Senior Brother, are you saying that Bai Fenghuang and Bai Xuan want to use us to get close to you, and thereby win over Hundred Herbs Peak?" Lin Jiu interjected.
"It’s not that simple," Zhang Jing said, shaking his head. "Let alone the fact that I am rely in the Mahayana Realm; even if I were a True Immortal, I couldn’t decide such matters. However, they probably intend to form so connections. After all, even if a great figure like a Heavenly Immortal is nearing their end, they can still hold on for several thousand years. Such things are unpredictable."
He then cautioned them again, "You two shouldn’t wander around the city for the next few days. Since your task is completed, head back to the sect soon. This Flower Fairy Dance should give you enough to digest for a while."
"But, Senior Brother Zhang, why would a True Inheritor from Flower Fairy Valley co to our Myriad Beasts Domain? I rember our relationship with Flower Fairy Valley being quite ordinary," Lin Jiu still couldn’t understand the reason for the True Inheritor’s appearance.
Zhang Jing sipped his wine and said, "Not long ago, the territories under Flower Fairy Valley’s jurisdiction were invaded by the Demon Abyss. Although they repelled the invasion, their losses were substantial. A True Inheritor from Flower Fairy Valley is a peerless beauty of the Heavenly Realm. Even if they can’t find powerful allies, so ordinary factions would still be willing to serve as their cannon fodder."
"Alright, let’s drink and eat. Why dwell on these matters?" Zhang Jing said with a lighthearted scolding, and the cheerful atmosphere in the private room was restored.
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