611: Chapter 607: He Cannot Die (The Sixteenth Update!) 611: Chapter 607: He Cannot Die (The Sixteenth Update!) Sword Saint Mountain Quota Order?
Lin Tian rubbed the dark-gold token in his hand, feeling astonished.
This item was clearly produced by the Cultivation Domain of Sword Saint Mountain, and absolutely no one would dare to forge it.
On the front of the token, a simple but lifelike Big Sword was carved, seemingly radiating a sharp and fierce aura.
On the back, a high mountain range stretching to the horizon was depicted with a grand and magnificent vista.
Besides this.
Lin Tian also discovered strands of True Qi swirling inside the token, likely infused to identify counterfeit items.
Upon seizing the Token, Lin Tian didn’t fuss over it, swiftly accepted it, and thanked Huangfu Cheng a few tis before following Huangfu Juunrong out of the mountain villa.
Huangfu Juunrong accompanied Lin Tian all the way to the stone steps near the top of the mountain, sharing bits of information about the Immortal Mountain Sect and Cultivators on the way.
Lin Tian could only listen with a wry smile, acting as an attentive listener.
After bidding farewell to Huangfu Juunrong, Lin Tian returned to his residence.
The next day.
Early in the morning, just after Lin Tian had gotten up, Huangfu Juunrong had already called saying she was coming down the mountain to look for him.
Having no choice, Lin Tian gave her his address.
Minutes later, the villa’s doorbell rang, and as Lin Tian got up to open the door, Huangfu Juunrong was already standing at the doorstep,looking charming.
Today, Huangfu Juunrong was wearing a tight-fitting dress that added a sense of soft beauty to her.
“Brother Lin Tian!
Aren’t you going to invite in?”
Seeing Lin Tian sowhat stupefied, Huangfu Juunrong crisply said.
“How could I not?
Co on in,” Lin Tian replied with a wry smile, shaking his head.
He invited the girl inside and then closed the door.
“Wow~~ you live in such a big house all by yourself?”
Once inside, Huangfu Juunrong surveyed the villa, exclaiming in surprise.
She poked her head into the kitchen to take a thorough look and then returned to the living room.
“Brother Lin Tian, are you comfortable living here all alone?”
“What’s there to be uncomfortable about?
You and your grandpa live in such a luxurious villa atop the mountain.
Why are you making such a fuss?” Lin Tian asked with a smile, asking the girl to sit down.
“I don’t like it up there at all.
I only live there to take care of Grandpa,” Huangfu Juunrong pouted slightly, showing a resigned expression.
Then her bright eyes sparkled as she said, “Brother Lin Tian, shall we go grocery shopping now?
Let’s prepare a delicious al tonight with my Grandpa.
It’s been a while since we had so excitent at ho!
You promised yesterday…”
Initially, Lin Tian didn’t want to go, as he had planned to take this ti to imrse himself in Cultivation and further enhance his Cultivation.
The Spiritual Energy at Que Mountain Villa was enough for him to elevate his Cultivation a bit more, but he didn’t have much ti to waste here.
Yet, after Huangfu Juunrong’s persistent coaxing, he could only agree in the end.
At the entrance of Que Mountain Villa District, there was a vegetable market.
Lin Tian went shopping with Huangfu Juunrong, and after so haggling, they returned to the villa on top of Que Mountain, laden with bags of groceries.
Seeing Lin Tian co to visit, Huangfu Cheng was very excited, pulling Lin Tian to sit down and chattering nonstop.
Since there were no outsiders, Huangfu Cheng ended up sharing so things about the Cultivation World of Yelang Domain with Lin Tian.
However, it was all basic knowledge of the Cultivation World, which Lin Tian was already thoroughly familiar with.
However.
What surprised Lin Tian greatly was that Huangfu Cheng had not joined Yelang Valley, Flying Cloud Inn, or Fengming Valley in his youth, but rather Burial Village.
It seed this was sothing only Huangfu Juunrong knew.
At that ti, Huangfu Cheng was just a Registered Disciple of an old cripple in Burial Village.
Nevertheless.
Later, Huangfu Cheng ntioned that he couldn’t reveal details about Burial Village and that Lin Tian would have to visit in person to find out.
Regarding this, Lin Tian didn’t inquire further.
After so casual family chat, he enjoyed a al with Huangfu Cheng and his grandson Huangfu Juunrong, then returned to the villa.
Before descending the mountain, Lin Tian casually ntioned to Huangfu Juunrong that he would be quite busy recently.
As a result, in the following days, Huangfu Juunrong didn’t co to disturb him anymore, and Lin Tian could finally imrse himself entirely in his cultivation.
However, Lin Tian would sotis still go to the mountain peak to cultivate, be it morning or evening, as he felt like it.
He simply avoided Huangfu Juunrong, as when it ca to cultivation, he couldn’t afford any interruptions.
Lin Tian now wished he could refine all of the spiritual energy within the entire range of Que Mountain in one go.
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy here was very widely dispersed, and each cultivation session required one to slowly wait for the spiritual energy to flow back into the areas where it was sparse, redistributing it evenly.
Nature’s spiritual energy, much like rivers and seas, also flows downwards, and after being depleted, it would gradually converge from other places.
Lin Tian was helpless in this regard, even with his Nine-Turned Three Life Technique, he couldn’t defy the heavens and draw in the spiritual energy from a radius of several kiloters at once.
And on this day, Lin Tian was alone, ditating and cultivating on a giant stone at the edge of a cliff on the mountaintop of Que Mountain.
This area was the steepest part at the back of the mountain.
Even if soone ca to the top to sightsee, they wouldn’t bump into him and disturb his quiet cultivation.
But Lin Tian had only been in ditation for less than an hour when suddenly, from behind, ca the faint sound of crying.
Moreover, the voice sounded sowhat familiar, forcing Lin Tian to stop his cultivation and get up to follow the sound.
As he walked around the back of the giant stone, Lin Tian saw that the source of the crying was actually Huangfu Juunrong.
The girl was sitting on the ground in despair, her eyes red and tears falling like beads off a string from her pretty cheeks, revealing a face filled with sorrow.
“Juunrong, what happened to you?”
Lin Tian approached and asked.
“Ah~~”
Suddenly hearing a voice, Huangfu Juunrong was clearly startled, her tear-streaked face showing shock, and upon recognizing Lin Tian, her cries grew louder.
“Brother Lin Tian!”
With that, the girl threw herself into Lin Tian’s embrace.
Feeling the soft collision against his chest, Lin Tian stiffened and was stunned for quite a while before he said, “Juunrong, stop crying first, tell brother what happened?
Maybe I can help you!”
After so coaxing, Huangfu Juunrong finally stood up from Lin Tian’s embrace, but as she wiped her tears, she started crying again, sobbing, “Grandpa…
Grandpa passed out…
The doctor said he won’t last much longer…
I was scared, so I ran here!”
By the end, Huangfu Juunrong was crying so much she could hardly speak clearly, a sadness spreading across her face, uncontrollable.
“Your grandpa won’t die; take to see him now, I have a way!”
Understanding the situation, Lin Tian pulled Huangfu Juunrong to her feet and spoke very seriously.
Hearing this, Huangfu Juunrong’s body jolted, she looked up abruptly, “Brother Lin Tian, are you telling the truth?”
“Of course, why would I lie to you?
Hurry, lead the way!”
Lin Tian’s expression beca grave as he nodded emphatically.
Huangfu Juunrong, overjoyed, hurriedly ran ahead, urging Lin Tian to be quick.
Soon, they reentered the mountain villa on the mountaintop and went into Huangfu Cheng’s bedroom.
By this ti, several more figures, including the previously t Huangfu An and others, had appeared in the room.
“Grandpa…
How is my grandpa?
Hasn’t he woken up?”
Upon entering the room, Huangfu Juunrong rushed to the bedside, asking urgently of a middle-aged man in a white coat standing there.
“Juunrong, stop it, your grandfather is dead!
Be quiet, respect for the deceased is paramount!”
Huangfu An’s wife, Zhang Li, frowned and scolded from a short distance from the bed.
“It can’t be!
The doctor said just now he had only passed out, there was still a ray of hope…”
Huangfu Juunrong shook her head vigorously, then turned to the middle-aged man in the white coat, urgently saying, “Uncle Rao, Dean Rao, is that what you said earlier, right?”
“What was said earlier was then; now Mr.
Huangfu…
has already passed away,”
The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, helplessly speaking.
Huangfu Juunrong, leaning against the bed, felt her vision darken as if she was about to faint, but Lin Tian, quick to respond, caught her, “With here, your grandpa won’t die!”
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