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第三千六百五十四章 宵小之辈

"Any urgent matters to attend to?"

Qianqian Fairy Lady was not easily fooled. Although Daoist True Sage Nael Dragon's expression was serious, her eyes still held a hint of doubt.

"Do you really have such little trust in me? In your heart, am I truly so unworthy?" Nael Dragon Daoist True Sage said with a bitter smile upon seeing the scene.

"I went out this time to avoid missing the Peach Blossom Banquet. The main reason is for you."

"For you?"

"Indeed."

Nael Dragon Daoist True Sage nodded: "My lady, your talent is commendable. You are already an advanced cultivator who has passed through mid-stage Tribulation. However, when you will break through to late-stage Tribulation remains uncertain. Although advancing to late-stage mainly depends on the accumulation of power and understanding of cultivation, some divine treasures still have significant uses..."

"Such divine treasures are rare and hard to come by. Even I don't have suitable items in my possession. Considering that there won't be a better gathering than the Peach Blossom Banquet for great cultivators, with countless treasures available at auctions, you can exchange with other great cultivators during the exchange session. That's why I want to go and see it myself. If you are not comfortable, you can come along with me."

"Then that makes sense."

Qianqian Fairy Lady smiled apologetically: "It was my fault for being too petty. I misunderstood my husband. Please don't take offense."

"It doesn't matter. Family members shouldn't say such awkward words."

Nael Dragon Daoist True Sage's expression showed no concern: "You can't blame me entirely. In the end, it is because of my past indiscretions. But that was in the past. Now I only hope to stay by your side forever. As long as you haven't broken through to late-stage Tribulation, you are still bound by lifespan constraints. How could I rest easy? That's why I must attend the Peach Blossom Banquet."

...

Meanwhile, similar scenes were unfolding across the Three Realms. Invitations from Rain Mist Commerce League were distributed among various top-tier cultivators by their messengers.

It was safe to imagine that the next century’s Peach Blossom Banquet would be a gathering of great talents and powerful beings, making it highly anticipated.

However, this had little to do with Lin Xuan for now. He continued his travels. A hundred years might not seem long, but who knew what opportunities or changes lay ahead.

If he could find the treasures he needed here, he wouldn't have to compete with other great cultivators at the Peach Blossom Banquet.

Although Lin Xuan was confident in his strength, there were countless powerful cultivators at the Peach Blossom Banquet. Even if suitable treasures appeared, it would be extremely difficult for him to obtain them.

Nevertheless, Lin Xuan did not back down. While traveling, he began preparing for the Peach Blossom Banquet.

Firstly, exchanging crystal stones.

The Peach Blossom Banquet had two parts: an auction hosted by Rain Mist Commerce League and exchanges among great cultivators.

While the latter was straightforward barter, the former required a massive amount of crystal stones.

Participants were mid-to-late-stage Tribulation Passers. Ordinary crystal stones would be useless to them. Only top-grade crystal stones were suitable.

Despite the vastness of the Spirit Realm and the abundant resources in Rain Pine World, exchanging top-grade crystal stones was not easy.

Lin Xuan traveled through countless markets, auctioning off items he didn't need to gather many top-grade crystal stones.

However, money attracts attention. Lin Xuan's frequent visits to major markets and his large-scale exchanges of crystal stones naturally caught the interest of some people.

This was partly due to the cultivation technique he practiced. The Black Moon Celestial Witch Art had a return-to-nature effect, making it hard for ordinary people to determine his true cultivation stage.

Those with ill intentions felt Lin Xuan might be troublesome but dismissed their concerns because of his vast wealth.

Money talks and so does power.

...

One afternoon ten years later, the sky was darkening as if it would rain soon. It was an unremarkable wilderness mountain, surrounded by desolate scenery.

Suddenly, a streak of light pierced through the sky, crossing over a hundred miles in an instant. Behind this light, two beams—gray and black—raced after it.

Without warning, the leading beam stopped abruptly.

The light faded to reveal a plain-looking young man.

Lin Xuan!

The situation was sudden. The trailing gray and black lights made no preparations before hesitating slightly as they descended.

Two cultivators emerged: one tall and bald with bare feet, clearly someone of great power; the other an old woman with white hair, bent over and frail, looking like a gust could blow her away. She held a cane, giving off an aged appearance.

However, her eyes were clear, and the spiritual pressure she emitted was formidable. Both were mid-stage Tribulation Passers.

"Why not run away?" The bald man's cold voice echoed, his lips curling in mockery.

"Hmph, Lin Xuan has no grudge with you two today. Why would I run? Why have you been chasing me for so long?" Lin Xuan said coldly, showing no emotion on his face.

"Want to know why?"

The bald man smiled: "Why bother asking when the answer is obvious? We came here just for wealth. If you are wise, hand over all your treasures. Heaven has a benevolent heart; we will let you go. Otherwise..."

"How else?"

Lin Xuan also laughed: "For these ten years, I have been traveling through markets and exchanging crystal stones at auctions. I always felt someone was secretly watching me. If my guess is correct, it's probably you two. Why do you want to plot against me?"

"Enough talk! Hand over your top-grade crystal stones and treasures. Otherwise, you'll regret it."

The bald man's face showed impatience. Clearly, Lin Xuan's nonchalant attitude had infuriated him.

"Are you just good at empty talk?" Lin Xuan remained unperturbed.

"A shameless fellow. Since you are so reckless, stay here and meet your end."

A sinister look appeared on the bald man's face as he opened his mouth, releasing a red beam that shot towards Lin Xuan’s head.

Without hesitation, it fell upon him with force.

Since they were unwilling to hand over their treasures, there was no choice but to settle this with fists.

The guy acted decisively. However, an incredible scene unfolded next.

Facing the sharp sword light, Lin Xuan did not dodge; instead, he extended a finger.

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