← 百炼成仙

第三千四百六十一章 万蛟公主

Lin Xuan didn't know the reason either, but his curiosity was indeed piqued.

The moon's face also flashed with a hint of curiosity. The couple both perked up their ears.

Of course, on the surface, they continued to drink and savor delicious dishes without any change in expression.

Behind them, the voices of another group of cultivators reached their ears.

"Indeed, this Pavilion of Hope truly doesn't know when its time has come. What should be a great opportunity, it's trying to escape with all its might. It's simply a waste of resources and too foolish," Lin Xuan didn't need to turn around to see that the speaker was a cultivator with a stern expression. His face was filled with envy.

"Friend Mast can't say so. Everyone has their own aspirations. In your view, it is indeed a great opportunity, but who knows what Pavilion of Hope thinks? Maybe others feel they are not worthy," said a burly middle-aged man, his face showing a hint of disagreement.

"Sister Daoist Xue's words may be somewhat insincere. Although the princess of the Ten Thousand Serpent King has... cough, her appearance is a bit off-putting, but her status is extremely noble. In all three realms, few women can compare to her. To receive such favor is Pavilion of Hope's good fortune for eight lifetimes. If it were me, I don't believe I would be as foolish as Pavilion of Hope," the previous man clearly felt somewhat aggrieved.

"Really..."

The burly man hesitated, pondering if he had such luck, he probably wouldn’t refuse either. The princess of the Ten Thousand Serpent King was said to be a bit overweight and her temper reportedly explosive, but she still held an exalted status. If he were to marry her and join the Ten Thousand Serpent King's family, it would be like a crow turning into a phoenix. As long as his cultivation wasn’t too poor, he could advance beyond the Tribulation stage.

Even possibly further, onto that path of immortality.

For every cultivator, this was something they dreamt of. In all three realms and throughout history, how many people refused such temptation?

At least, this burly man would not be able to do so.

Thus, Pavilion of Hope truly seemed like a rare case.

Of course, he merely thought these things in his mind. Even if he didn't want to admit it verbally, his stammering reaction exposed his inner thoughts.

Laughter erupted as the other cultivators at their table began mocking him.

Chinking glasses and swapping cups filled the ears. Lin Xuan and the moon exchanged puzzled looks.

Because the previous thoughts had only been in his mind and not spoken out loud, they didn't know the full story.

In a fog of confusion, Pavilion of Hope first, then how did it connect to the princess of the Ten Thousand Serpent King?

Lin Xuan was unaware of who this princess was, but the reputation of the Ten Thousand Serpent King was well-known throughout the three realms.

The vast expanse of the three realms saw many races using that title. However, in the eyes of true cultivators, it was merely a joke.

A mere small worm dared to call itself the Ten Thousand Serpent King? Only one being in all the three realms deserved such a title—the existence residing in Rain Pine World, the true king of serpents. Even facing a True Dragon, he wouldn't change color.

That was the actual king among kings, one of the top three demon kings in the spirit realm.

How did Pavilion of Hope get involved with him?

However, it didn’t seem like there would be any danger for him.

Lin Xuan had few friends, and Pavilion of Hope could be counted as one. Given his character, if he knew there was danger, he wouldn't hesitate to help.

As for the Ten Thousand Serpent King?

He had offended many people, so adding another wasn’t a concern.

But right now, it didn’t seem necessary. The princess of the Ten Thousand Serpent King was searching for Pavilion of Hope everywhere, but clearly, there were deeper reasons involved.

Though Lin Xuan wasn't entirely clear on the specifics, as a highly intelligent person, he could deduce some of them from subtle clues.

The moon's reaction was similar. They exchanged glances and both wore amused expressions.

Since Pavilion of Hope only brought trouble without danger, they didn’t need to intervene. Watching the commotion from the side would be fine too.

Before that thought fully formed, a sudden shout came from outside.

"Found Pavilion of Hope."

The voice seemed abrupt and unclear, but it instantly drew everyone's attention.

"What? Found Pavilion of Hope, is it true?"

"Don't care if it’s true or not. Let's go check."

"Right, the princess of the fat serpent promised that whoever captures Pavilion of Hope alive will receive endless benefits."

"What does 'endless benefits' mean?"

"Why should you care so much? The princess of the fat serpent is the daughter of the Ten Thousand Serpent King. Her promises always come with great rewards. Let's capture Pavilion of Hope first."

"Easy to say, but Pavilion of Hope is a late-stage Spirit Formation cultivator. He’s easily within reach."

"How can that be an issue? A hero still falls to many. Maybe our luck will shine on us?"

"Mm, that makes sense."

Various discussions filled their ears. The crowd in the city had thinned out as the princess of the fat serpent's promise proved significant. Countless cultivators from Lantan City rushed to find Pavilion of Hope.

High-ranking cultivators aside, Lin Xuan couldn't understand why those at the early stages—condensation core and even some with vitality period—were so eager.

Though a hero falls to many, there was a prerequisite: their cultivation levels had to be close. With their current abilities, even if a million people rushed in, what would they achieve? They thought they could capture Pavilion of Hope alive, which showed a lack of understanding of the situation.

Lin Xuan shook his head inwardly, finding them utterly foolish.

Moreover, that sudden shout was likely a feint. Imagine capturing Pavilion of Hope; with such great benefits, who would announce it so loudly?

Even if their location was discovered, they would surely move quietly. A fool would make everyone aware of the situation.

This logic was simple, and many wise cultivators existed in the realm. Stupid people rarely made it onto this path.

Yet, when faced with reality, few could remain calm to think clearly. The fear of being outdone by others led them to chase after the news without verifying its truth.

Lin Xuan was an exception; he continued to eat and drink leisurely. However, the moon couldn't sit still: "Young Master, aren’t you going to see the commotion?"

Girls always have a stronger sense of curiosity. If Lin Xuan wasn't there, she would likely have followed already.

"Not in a hurry."

Lin Xuan's expression was calm as he spoke.

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English